The Selection Has Come To An End. The Final Victor.

"The red team, Sullo wins!"

Vice Dean Jiang's indifferent voice spread throughout the entire arena, announcing the victor of this battle.

Sullo smiled bitterly when he heard this. He looked at Mu Xiaoling, who had floated in front of him, and said indifferently, "I'm pretty sure you're well aware that after that kind of attack, I no longer have the strength to fight. Why do you want to admit defeat?"

Mu Xiaoling came before him, and the black halo behind her faded away. Her eyes were filled with anger as she transmitted her voice. "Humph, if it weren't for the fact that you have another law on your body, I'm afraid that you would have seriously injured yourself without me taking action. Only a madman like you would be able to detonate such power at such a close distance."

The dark divine light that flickered on her small face disappeared at some point.

At the same time, Sullo had completely seen Mu Xiaoling's true appearance.