So soon, everyone saw that the two people on the field were in a deadlock again.
Ye Xiyue fought against Song Yihan from time to time, but she always gave up as soon as she got good, and she always evacuated quickly after succeeding.
Song Yihan wanted to fight back, but often failed, and was furious to death by Ye Xiyue's actions.
Finally, he gritted his teeth and said bitterly:
"Ye Xiyue! If you can, don't run away and have a good fight with me!"
Ye Xiyue smiled and said:
"Young Master Song is really good at joking. Haven't I been fighting with you all the time? Look, you have a lot of marks on your body. Besides, being able to run is my ability, isn't it?"
Those words almost choked Song Yihan to death.
Not only does Ye Xiyue have a cunning temperament, but she also has a sharp mouth. Once she opens her mouth, she can successfully arouse the deepest anger in his heart, and there is nowhere to vent it!
He even had to admit that what she said made sense!
Now his level is obviously higher than hers, but she can always escape his counterattacks time and time again, her body skills are flexible and her speed is extremely fast.
Obviously, the realm suppression he used previously was of no use to Ye Xiyue.
This alone has made many people secretly amazed.
I don’t know how she practices!
Things began to develop in an uncontrollable direction, which made Song Yihan uneasy.
Ye Xiyue is full of weirdness, who knows what she will do next?
Moreover, after such a long time, it stands to reason that her physical strength and energy should be almost exhausted, but this is not the case.
The more she fought, the more courageous she became, but Song Yihan, on the other hand, had her original advantage fading away little by little.
His secret technique can only last for a quarter of an hour at most.
After time, his realm will fall back to the first stage of the Spiritual King.
What's more important is that once this secret method is used, it will cause physical overdraft.
If he hadn't solved Ye Xiyue by then, then...
Thinking of this, Song Yihan became more and more anxious, and his offensive became stronger again.
It's a pity that he is fast and Ye Xiyue is not slow either.
The two of them were chasing each other, advancing and retreating, and reached a stalemate.
As time went by, Song Yihan's actions became more and more impatient.
...
"Ye Xiyue is going to win."
Off the field, Situ Liuyun stared at the two people above the field for a long time, shook his head and sighed.
His tone was very determined, as if he had already determined that this would be the final result.
Elder Mo Sang frowned when he heard this, but said nothing.
However, Ye Longcheng, who was recovering from his injuries at the back, was very unhappy.
His face looked a little ugly: "Your Highness, the game is not over yet. Is it too early for you to say that now?"
Ye Xiyue has already defeated Lu Huaining and him before. If she wins this match again, she will really become famous and become a god!
That was not the result he wanted to see.
Situ Liuyun leaned forward and leaned on the back of the chair, his posture becoming lazy and carefree again.
He glanced at Ye Longcheng, half-smiling but not smiling:
"At this point, if you can't even see this, then you have too little eyesight, right?"
These words were like a slap in the face, hitting Ye Longcheng hard in the face.
He wanted to say something to refute, but when he met Situ Liuyun's eyes, he felt inexplicably frightened and swallowed the rest of his words.
Situ Liuyun gently tapped the armrest of the chair with one hand, as if pointing:
"If you don't have the strength, you have to look for the reasons within yourself. The only way to improve yourself is to improve yourself. No matter how much you say it or how harsh it is, it can't change the fact that others are better."