This time, it was Liu Jin's turn to look down at Xiang Yang. At this moment, he was no longer as nervous as before. His face was indifferent as he asked, "Do you accept your defeat?"
His words were like a tight slap to the faces of Xiang Yang and the Green Peak Sect disciples.
"I accept, I accept it!"
Xiang Yang nodded his head quickly, the incomparably arrogant attitude from earlier was completely gone. Liu Jin then withdrew his spiritual power, but he didn't see the sinister look of the person behind him that was like a knife dipped in poison.
"Go to h*ll."
The brown spiritual power surged over, and it was actually earth spikes that filled the sky.
Logically speaking, this was considered a voluntary surrender to end the match. Who would have thought that Xiang Yang would be so despicable to launch a sneak attack?
Everyone from the Tai Qing Sect hurriedly warned, "Be careful!"
