Inside the sword disk.

"Master Pei is actually willing to lose the game for his fiancée. If this isn't love, then what is?"

"Damn, what kind of sweet love is this?"

"Woof woof woof...making the sound of a single dog."

…

Hearing the series of boos from the audience, Nangong Xiangrui on the stage looked even uglier.

"Pei Ranzhi..."

Nangong Xiangrui's amber eyes instantly turned cold. "Do you think that if you let me, I will be grateful and accept it? You are wrong. Very wrong."

There was a hint of grievance in Pei Ranzhi's eyes. He wanted to explain something, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Nangong Xiangrui's next words.

"I, Nangong Xiangrui," Nangong Xiangrui raised his hand and said, "I admit defeat."

Pei Ranzhi also hurriedly said: "I, I also admit defeat!"

Wow——!

The crowd exploded.

First, Chengfeng from the Seven Star Villa admitted defeat as soon as he entered the arena, and then there was the rivalry between Nangong Xiangrui and Pei Ranzhi, both of whom rushed to admit defeat. This sword fighting competition is really interesting...

The bigwigs outside the sword plate seemed speechless. After a long while, Yun Haoran's voice was heard.

"Since Nangong Xiangrui was the first to admit defeat, Pei Ranzhi's subsequent surrender is invalid, so this match is won by Pei Ranzhi of the Pei family!"

“…”

Silence.

"Hehe, Pei Ranzhi, congratulations."

Nangong Xiangrui sneered, then glanced down at Pei Ranzhi and strode off the stage.

Seeing Nangong Xiangrui leave so ruthlessly, Pei Ranzhi was like an eggplant hit by frost, and he also left the stage in a daze.

It must be said that Pei Ranzhi was the first person in the entire Sword Competition who felt sadder after winning than after losing...

In the audience.

Jiang Deng couldn't help but touch his chin and said in amazement: "Could it be... Is this the magic of love?"