Defeat!

The entire Tower of Tournament trembled.

All the projected screens flickered from the impact.

"What's going on?" Those not present at the arena and were watching from the screens were confused.

The collision of the powerful skills was too impactful and had even distorted the signal for the live broadcast.

"It's back to normal!" A few spectators saw that the screen had stabilized and commented.

Everyone had their eyes fixed on the screen.

Everyone held their breaths as they stared at the dense cloud of dust on the Tower of Tournament.

The cloud of dust quickly scattered and two figures appeared.

"Fortunately that brat's skill seems to be on par with Yu Yi. Otherwise, I think the entire floor will be destroyed." Ouyang Hang heaved a sigh of relief.

But after that, his expression became ugly.

'So who is the winner, Lin Xiu, or Yu Yi?'

'If it's Lin Xiu, it's going to be troublesome...'