At this moment, Ah San gripped the whip wrapped around the spear in one hand and another whip in the other, which he had just taken from his waist and used to strike Xiao Yuanshan unexpectedly, causing some damage.
Xiao Yuanshan tried to seize the gun again, but failed and then decisively let go.
He turned and ran quickly toward the weapon rack, ready to choose another weapon to continue the fight.
But then came the sound of footsteps behind him, and Ah San was already close behind.
A gust of wind whistled through the air. Xiao Yuanshan stopped in front of the weapon rack, quickly picked up a longsword, turned around, and swung it forcefully.
The whip lashed across the sword and then struck Xiao Yuanshan's arm, sending another wave of pain through him.
Outside the stadium, the people remained silent.
The officials' faces were deathly silent.
On the other hand, the northern region was filled with an expected joy.
"This Indian guy has strange methods and unusual weapons. The other side specifically sent him after confirming that their opponent was Commander Xiao, so it will be quite difficult to win..."
Tang Huan's words were already quite cryptic.
In his view, if Xiao Yuanshan could not launch a strong counterattack, it would be a crushing defeat.
Exclamations of surprise occasionally rose from the crowd as Xiao Yuanshan narrowly avoided A-San's attacks on several occasions.
As time went on, Xiao Yuanshan had several more injuries on his body, and the bloodstains on his face made him look extremely ferocious, but those were actually the lightest injuries.
His clothes were torn in many places, and his flesh was torn open underneath, a horrifying sight.
In contrast, the Indian man strolled leisurely the whole way, only getting slashed in the shoulder by a sword once, which didn't hurt him at all.
"We lost..."
Many people have this thought in their minds.
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