Tao Qianchi felt a chill on his scalp, and before he could react, Qin Yi's heavy sword pressed down with a thud, landing heavily on his forehead like a wooden fish.

Tao Qianchi's vision went black, and for a moment, he felt the world spinning, everything upside down. Under the weight of his head and the lightness of his feet, he involuntarily fell to the ground.

With his fall, the outcome was already decided.

The spectators present were utterly stunned, lost in a daze.