Ye Lingchen put away his spear and stood up, shaking his head, "Weren't you said to be invincible among the same level with the Spirit-Devouring Constitution? How boring! You admitted defeat just like that? Is that all you can take?"
"Pfft!"
Zokawa had suffered internal injuries from the earlier impact, but he had been holding it in. At that moment, he could not hold it in any longer and spat out a mouthful of blood, looking at Ye Lingchen with hatred.
Ye Lingchen naturally would not hold back against the martial artists from the Sun Nation. Conflicts did not happen overnight, so if he had the opportunity, he would teach them a lesson.
Soon, someone went up and carried Zokawa off the stage.
On Hellas' side, the contestants were also paying attention to this battle.
"That feels great!" Eris' lips curled into a smile.
