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Hun San slowly climbed out of the ground and stood up shakily.
There was not a trace of aura on his body. He was terrifyingly weak, like a dead man.
Not a single part of his body was in good condition. He was in a dilapidated state, like a beggar.
However, his expression was not very happy. He raised his head and looked at the sky. He was looking at a certain black cloud.
He knew that Daozi didn't die, he just stayed in the sky.
A figure slowly appeared in the black cloud where Hun San was looking at. He was just like a beggar.
However, his face, which was even more beautiful than a woman's, looked even more beautiful in this environment.
Tian Zi's face turned pale. He slowly crawled out of the black cloud.
In the end, the black cloud quickly shrank and turned into a black dot. He put it away in his bag of holding.
That was his defensive treasure. In the moment of life and death, he had taken it out to save his life and helped him block more than half of the explosion's impact. Otherwise, he might have died …
However, this defensive magical equipment was almost destroyed as well.
He could only ask the grandmaster refiner of the sect to help him rebuild it after he returned to the sect.
After all, it was a treasure that had saved his life, so he had to use all of his strength to repair it.
Everyone around the arena had also seen his figure.
"It's really great that Tian Zi is still alive!"
"Didn't I say it before? A person like Hun San isn't dead yet? How could Tian Zi die?"
"This is awkward. In the end, who will win and who will lose, do they still want to continue fighting?"
"They should be fighting. After all, the outcome hasn't been decided yet!"
Just when everyone was wondering whether or not they would continue fighting.
Hun San's standing body suddenly twitched before falling backwards to the ground with a loud thud.
He unwillingly opened his eyes wide. Within his body, there was no longer any energy. All of the oil within him had completely dried up.
His body was currently in a mess, a complete mess.
It was not as good as he looked. He could not even move a finger. He could only wait for death.
He unwillingly looked at Tian Zi, who was floating in the air. Under his watch, Tian Zi's pretty eyebrows slightly frowned.
Then, all of a sudden, with a face full of pain, the last one fell from the sky.
"Boom …"
Tian Tian's body smashed into the stage, right next to Hun San, only a few meters away from him.
"Phew …"
Hun San let out a sigh of relief and smiled at Tian Tian Zi.
His guess was correct. Just like him, Tian Tianzi was like him; his oil lamp had dried up. Else, at such a close distance, he would have definitely died.
The two of them no longer had the power to fight. They could only wait for their deaths.
Everyone around the ring was flabbergasted by this strange scene.
"Tian Chanzi and Hun San, what's going on? Why did both of them fall?!"
"Are you stupid? They're all burnt out, no one can move!"
"Then how should we determine who will win and who will lose?"
"Of course they're even. Since the two of them can't fight, of course they're even!"
At the same time, underneath the Bodhi tree, Nan Gong Wen Tian put down a white chess piece with a calm expression.
"This round is even!"
"Hmph …"
The Soul Stone coldly snorted with a displeased expression. In the end, it shook its head and dropped a black chess piece.
At the edge of the arena, two figures suddenly rushed out. They quickly rushed into the arena.
He then rushed towards the two lying on the ground.
One of them was dressed cleanly and looked extremely delicate. With a grave expression, he rushed to the side of Tian Dao Zi, hugged him, and quickly ran out of the arena.
On the other side, a man in a black robe also left the ring with Hun San in his arms and quickly disappeared into the crowd.
Even when the surrounding people widened their eyes and used all kinds of secret arts to track them, they were unable to find any trace of them.