"Defeated?"
The crowd stared intently at the inner ring.
Without an artifact by his side, even Qin Elder and the blind old man couldn't withstand two strikes from Chi Evil Great Witch, and Shi Xiaole's strength was a notch below theirs, so it was estimated that if he wasn't dead, he was at least severely injured, with no strength left to fight again.
The shattered void dust slowly coalesced, and from it emerged a young swordsman with tattered clothes, his body covered with open wounds, yet his limbs were still intact.
"What?!"
"Shi Xiaole, how did he do that?"
"To take a hit from an artifact and not fall, has his understanding of life and death in martial arts reached a whole new realm?"
Experts from all three sides were utterly shocked.
Only the three weather-beaten old men had smiles on their faces, as if they had anticipated this scene.
"Even if you are not crippled, how much fighting power do you have left?"