Chapter 110

The Lone Sword Sheath emerged from behind it and slashed its back with a single strike.

That wasn't the most crucial part!

"Once Lone Sword Sheath closed the distance, how could Bingbao still be in any shape?"

"Have to say, that move was chosen very well!"

"Now there's a good show to watch!"

Two consecutive strikes had already drained most of Bingbao's stamina; it absolutely couldn't withstand Lone Sword Sheath's third hit!

Lone Sword Sheath did exactly that—chased after it and brought another sword down!

"Bingbao, go all-out against it! Use Icy Wind at full power!"

Lone Sword Sheath's all-out slash came down hard on Bingbao.

Bingbao's full-power Icy Wind also blasted into Lone Sword Sheath.

Under the crowd's tense gaze, both spirits stiffened, then collapsed at the same time.

"They've both fallen into a near-death state simultaneously!"

"Too bad Lone Sword Sheath's stamina is spent—otherwise it would've won right there!"

"Can they still get up?"

Seeing that neither spirit showed any sign of movement for a long while, the referee began counting seconds.

"One!"

"Two!"

Zhou Chengwen kept shouting: "Bingbao, pull yourself together! Just stand up, that's all you need!"

"In a situation like this, whichever spirit can stand up is the winner!"

"If neither manages to stand, the challenge match officially ends—Bai Jing loses no matter what; a draw is still a loss!"

If that's the case, why hasn't Zhou Chengwen given up? A draw is the same for him!

It's just a trainer's stubbornness—who would settle for a draw when they could win?

"Stand up, Lone Sword Sheath! Where's your chivalrous spirit? Your refusal to ever give up?"

At times like these, never underestimate a trainer's encouragement—spirits often create miracles to answer their trainers!

"There are still five matches left—are you planning to give up now? Are you willing to be beaten by yourself like this?"

"Get up on your feet! I haven't given up yet—how can you fall!"

With Bai Jing's roar, a miracle happened—Lone Sword Sheath really did, trembling, float back up!

"They really did it!"

In an instant, applause thundered like a storm!

"Good. You didn't disappoint me, and you didn't disappoint yourself!"

Zhou Chengwen, unwilling to accept it, also roared: "Bingbao, don't lose to them—stand up!"

To everyone's astonishment, Bingbao actually stood up too!

"What a surprise—both spirits are really tough!"

The referee nodded approvingly and announced: "The match continues!"

Although they had stood up, both spirits were in terrible shape!

Bingbao could barely stay upright, and Lone Sword Sheath was wobbling crookedly as well.

But even so, they still slowly moved toward each other!

At this moment, neither trainer issued a command, because now it was purely a contest of willpower—they could only rely on themselves.

"Go for it!"

"Go for it!"

The only thing to do was cheer them on!

Bang!

The two spirits collided—usually a playful little bump, yet this time it sent them both crashing down again.

The referee could only start counting seconds once more.

"One!"

"Two!"

……

"Eight!"

"It stood up—Lone Sword Sheath stood up again!"

Yes, it had risen once more!

The referee glanced at Bingbao and kept counting.

"Nine!"

"Ten…"

With a thud, Lone Sword Sheath collapsed again.

"Still not enough?"

"It's already remarkable—it's endured five whole matches. Name one other spirit that could do the same!"

"No, look—it's not giving up yet!"