Moreover, Luo Mengxuan's petals were formed from sword energy and were extremely sharp.

Jiang Yao's petals were formed from true energy, lacking sharpness but possessing a more lively feel.

In an instant, the petals surged to Sun Shaobai's side, cutting him like blades.

Sun Shaobai immediately activated his protective inner energy and punched repeatedly, trying to disperse the petals.

However, these petals are formed from true energy, which can be said to be endless. No matter how many are broken or scattered, new petals will immediately be generated, always maintaining a stable number.

This was clearly not a solution, so Sun Shaobai risked injury and rushed towards Jiang Yao.

Sun Shaobai burst through the petals, covered in blood, and stood before Jiang Yao, punching her in the chest.

"We succeeded!"

"That kid Sun Shaobai really doesn't know how to be gentle with women at all!"

"Are you kidding me? Showing mercy to the ladies in this kind of duel? Are you out of your mind?!"

"A simp who can't move when he sees a woman!"

"Get out of here! You've completely disgraced us men!"

The audience below the stage was excited, but Sun Shaobai on the stage felt his heart sink.

Because when he punched Jiang Yao, it didn't feel like he hit a solid object; instead, it felt like he punched thin air.

Sure enough, the next moment Jiang Yao's body suddenly disappeared.

"That was just my illusion." Jiang Yao's voice came from all directions, making it impossible for Sun Shaobai to tell where she was.

But since Liu Quanling did not end the duel, it means that Jiang Yao is still abiding by the rules and is still in the ring!

"Damn it! Come out here if you dare!"

Sun Shaobai clenched his fists and roared, like a wounded and berserk beast.

Jiang Yao chuckled: "You're so cute. This is my fighting style. You're no match for me, yet you blame me for not fighting you head-on. You're shameless."

Sun Shaobai flew into a rage and launched a frenzied attack on the arena, hoping to find Jiang Yao in this way.

But how could that be!

It's obvious to anyone with eyes that Sun Shaobai has already lost; his defeat is only a matter of time.

Moreover, Jiang Yao's petals, like a ferocious beast, pounced on Sun Shaobai once again.

Then, Sun Shaobai's scream came from within the flower petals.

"Sun Shaobai won't make it."

"After all, the opponent is at the Separation and Union Realm."

"Yes, Sun Shaobai's journey ends here."

"Damn it, if we gave Sun Shaobai a little more time, he would definitely..."

"Don't say things like that, it's pointless."

Suddenly, a deafening roar erupted from the stage.

"The seal is broken!"

The next moment, all the surrounding petals were blown away, and Sun Shaobai's figure reappeared.

Night Breeze sighed: "Sun Shaobai can only go this far."

Upon hearing Ye Feng's words, Jiang Lingxuan, Sun Muqing, and Bai Yue all understood what he meant.

Sun Shaobai is about to die.

Sun Shaobai burned his life force time and again, squeezing out his potential like boiling oil over a raging fire. Although he was powerful, he was weak inside.

His time is up!

Regardless, the aura that Sun Shaobai unleashed at this moment was indeed very strong.

And once again, a sound like porcelain shattering echoed within his body!

Sun Shaobai has broken through again!

This time, he broke through to the Qi Movement Realm!

"I didn't expect you to break through again at the last minute. You are really amazing. You surprised me."

Jiang Yao's voice rang out again, hazy and indistinct, like a murmur in a dream.

"But you will lose. You can't see through my illusions, nor can you break my flower blade martial arts. You will eventually be defeated by me."

Sun Shaobai let out a furious roar of resentment, scattering the petals around him before continuing his search for Jiang Yao, but he still couldn't find her.

Before I knew it, thirteen minutes had passed.

Sun Shaobai was covered in blood and wounds, and his true energy was almost exhausted.

Suddenly, a sigh echoed across the arena.

All the petals vanished without a trace, and a slender figure appeared in their place.

It was Jiang Yao!

Jiang Yao appeared, but Sun Shaobai no longer had the strength to attack her, because he had reached his limit!

"I admit defeat," Jiang Yao said.

Liu Quanling reminded him, "Are you sure you want to admit defeat? Sun Shaobai no longer has the ability to continue fighting."

“I know, but I feel I have to admit defeat. I said before we started that if he could hold out for three minutes, I would admit defeat.”

"And now, it has been thirteen minutes, ten minutes longer than I said. I have my pride too, Lord Liu."

Jiang Yao said with a smile, then turned around and walked off the stage.

Liu Quanling then loudly announced: "Sun Shaobai has won this match!"

This unexpected turn of events caught everyone off guard, yet it was also entirely reasonable!

"Jiang Yao is such a good woman, she's practically a female knight-errant from an ancient costume drama!"

"Yeah yeah!"

"Sun Shaobai is also quite impressive. He managed to hold onto the weapon for so long in the hands of a martial artist at the Separation and Union Realm, and even broke through to the Qi Movement Realm!"

"Sun Shaobai is indeed very strong!"

However, at that moment, Sun Shaobai on the stage suddenly began to tremble and sway.

"Master, what are you doing...?"

Sun Shaobai shouted in his heart because he felt that his body did not belong to him and his soul did not belong to him.

He can't do anything anymore!

"What do you think I'm doing? I'm stealing your soul, of course! Haha, Sun Shaobai, you're too naive. You think I really consider you my disciple?"

"I nurtured you, I taught you, only to steal your essence!"

"Sun Shaobai, you poor bastard, you're about to be annihilated!"

The old man, like a whale sucking in water, completely devoured Sun Shaobai's soul, leaving only an empty shell.

Then Sun Shaobai collapsed to the ground with a thud, losing his life.

"Sun Shaobai is dead!" Liu Quanling exclaimed after checking.

In an instant, the entire hall fell silent!

Jiang Lingxuan, Sun Muqing, and Bai Yue were not surprised.

They had already anticipated this outcome.

Moreover, they knew very well that Sun Shaobai did not die at the hands of Jiang Yao; his cause of death was the complete annihilation of his soul and spirit!

They turned to look at the night wind, only to find that it had disappeared.

A high-end residential community in Zhongzhou City.

A young girl was staring in shock at the television screen, which was displaying footage of a martial arts tournament.

"Sun Shaobai is dead? Such a martial arts genius is actually dead?"

The girl muttered to herself, finding it hard to accept this fact.

Just then, a gust of wind suddenly blew in from outside the window, and then an old man's voice rang in her mind.

"Do you want to become someone like Sun Shaobai? Do you want to become a martial artist like him, then steal the limelight and become an object of everyone's admiration?"

The girl was startled and hurriedly asked, "Who are you?"