"Draw?"

The whole place was in an uproar when this was said.

This result was unexpected by many people.

It is said that there is no first in literature and no second in martial arts. Once the ring competition begins, there must be a winner.

Especially for this highly anticipated championship match, there should be a result.

Otherwise, what is the point of fighting for so long?

The most important thing is, if there is no winner, how should their bets be calculated?

Could it be that the dealer kills all?

"Draw is good! Draw is good!"

Huang Yinyin was ecstatic and almost jumped up.

She originally just wanted to take some handling fees and eat and drink enough.

I didn't expect it to be such a result.

It seems that God wants her to make a fortune!

"I wonder if the two contestants are satisfied with this arrangement?"

Zhang Yuzhen turned his eyes to Lu Chen and Hong Juding again.

The two have now reached their limits, their spirits have been exhausted, and they basically have no strength to fight again.

Moreover, the ring has been destroyed, and the defensive formation has been shattered. In a short period of time, there is no suitable place for the two to fight again.

So a draw is the most appropriate result.

"Do you still have the strength to draw your sword?"

Hong Juding did not respond to Zhang Yuzhen, but cast his eyes on Lu Chen.

"You can still make one move." Lu Chen said truthfully.

The dragon-slaying sword just now has drained his Xuanqing true energy.

He now has only one move left in his body.

"Me too." JrNovels.com