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viewing platform.

The seventeen outer sect elders sat in a row in a row, watching Ma Xiaoyao and Yuan Feitian's competition intently.

"Who do you think will win?" Lu Changlin, the elder of the outer sect of Shaoyang Peak, suddenly asked.

"Do you still need to ask?" Lu Kun, the elder of the outer sect of Daling Peak, rolled his eyes: "Yuan Feitian must have won."

"I am also optimistic about Yuan Feitian." Feng Bufu, the elder of Xuefeng's outer sect, nodded: "Yuan Feitian is at the ninth rank of innate, while Ma Xiaoyao is only at the third rank of innate. There is a difference of six small levels between the two. No matter how hard Xiaoyao is, he can't beat Yuan Feitian."

"That's true. As long as there are no unexpected accidents, Yuan Feitian will definitely win in the end." The other elders of the outer sect also nodded.

"Elder Zhuang, what do you think?" Feng Bufu turned his head and glanced at the gloomy Zhuang Zizai.

"I don't want to make any comments until the winner is determined." Zhuang Zizai responded lightly.

"Oh, from Elder Zhuang's tone, it seems that he still has hope for Ma Xiaoyao?" Feng Bufu laughed sarcastically.

"Ma Xiaoyao is Ziyun Peak's disciple, of course I have hope in him." Zhuang Zizai said, "Elder Feng, how about we make a bet?"

Feng Bufu was taken aback: "Bet? What bet?"

"Just bet on who will win, Ma Xiaoyao or Yuan Feitian." Zhuang Zizai said, "I bet on Ma Xiaoyao to win. If I win, how about you giving me a thousand-year-old elixir?"

Feng Bufu narrowed his eyes: "What if you lose?"

"Then I'll give you an elixir with thousands of years of ingredients."

"Okay! Bet!"

The two of them settled the bet in a few words, no matter whether it was Feng Bufu himself or the other elders of the outer sect, they were not optimistic about Ma Xiaoyao, because the gap between Ma Xiaoyao and Yuan Feitian was too great, they were like heaven, an underground.

……

on the ring.

Ma Xiaoyao clasped his head with his hands and kept running around the ring, while Yuan Feitian relentlessly chased after him. In terms of speed, Yuan Feitian was still faster. No matter how Ma Xiaoyao dodged, he couldn't get rid of Yuan Feitian.

"Bang bang bang..."

"Clang clang clang..."

"Boom blah blah..."

In the blink of an eye, Ma Xiaoyao received more than a dozen punches, blood slowly spilled from the corner of his mouth, his face became paler and his breathing became heavier, it was obvious that Ma Xiaoyao was injured, and the injury was not serious.

"Ma Xiaoyao, you are not my opponent at all, you should admit defeat quickly!" Yuan Feitian said coldly.

"I want to admit defeat, unless the sun comes out from the west." Ma Xiaoyao responded.

"In that case, don't blame me for being cruel."

"Whatever, even if you kill me, I won't admit defeat."

"Really? Then I have to take a good look at how hard your bones are."

……

Then things get interesting.

Ma Xiaoyao ran away with his head in his arms, and Yuan Feitian chased after him closely. At first, Yuan Feitian enjoyed this feeling of playing cat and mouse, but after a long time, he felt that something was wrong.

Yuan Feitian found that his zhenqi was being consumed at a very fast speed. In just half an hour, half of his zhenqi was consumed, while Ma Xiaoyao was still running away, and he couldn't see the slightest sign of it. exhausted.

"Damn! Is this guy a monster?" Yuan Feitian cursed in his heart. From the beginning of the match, Yuan Feitian kept chasing and beating Ma Xiaoyao. After half an hour, Ma Xiaoyao suffered hundreds of punches, With hundreds of feet, a person would have been lying on the ground crying and vomiting blood long ago, but Ma Xiaoyao... acted like a normal person...

"Bang bang bang..."

Yuan Feitian stepped up his attack and said, "I don't believe in evil! I don't believe you can keep going!"

"Crossing palm!"

"The sky is falling apart!"

"Sound wave power!"

"Fengyun Type 38!"

Yuan Feitian used all the tricks he had learned. With Yuan Feitian as the center, fierce gusts suddenly appeared all around.

Ma Xiaoyao is like a light boat at this moment, swaying in the strong wind, and is in danger of breaking apart at any time.

"I'll see how long you can hold on!" Yuan Feitian sneered.

Time passed bit by bit, and half an hour passed without knowing it, Ma Xiaoyao was still shaking in the strong wind, the situation looked dangerous, but he just couldn't fall down.

"You bastard!" Yuan Feitian finally became impatient, because he had lost a lot of zhenqi because of his unique move. Now the zhenqi in his body is only [-]%, and it is about to be exhausted. If Ma Xiaoyao can't be defeated, then He was about to suffer.

"Fight!"

Yuan Feitian was already on the verge of riding a tiger, so he could only grit his teeth and continue to attack.

"Sky Thunderbolt Palm!"

Yuan Feitian used his remaining true energy to unleash a powerful martial skill, which he had just learned, and it was the first time he used it against the enemy today.

Victory or defeat is here!

"boom!!!"

Ma Xiaoyao was blasted out on the spot, he spurted a big mouthful of blood in mid-air, and then fell hard on the ring like a kite with a broken string.

"Pfft!"

Yuan Feitian shook a few times, and finally fell down on the ring. All the true energy in his body was exhausted. He was very, very tired at the moment, and he didn't even have the strength to lift his arms. Since he embarked on the road of cultivation, This is the first time I have encountered this situation.

The feeling of exhaustion is too uncomfortable.

It's like losing half your life.

Although the price paid is relatively high, it is worthwhile to win the game.

"Uh...ah? How could it be?" Yuan Feitian, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly changed his face, his eyes were wide open, and his face was full of disbelief and disbelief.

"Puff...Puff..." Ma Xiaoyao supported the ground with his hands, and then slowly, slowly got up.

"You... you can still stand up?!" Yuan Feitian was stunned.

"Huhu..." Ma Xiaoyao grinned: "Your attack just now was very strong...it almost shattered my heart...to be honest, I am so tired now, there is no place on my body It hurts, I really want to sleep at this moment, but I can't sleep... because I haven't won the game yet..."

"You...you..." Yuan Feitian was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

"Yuan Feitian, you are really strong. If I were a person, I would have been defeated by you long ago. Unfortunately, you met me." Ma Xiaoyao raised his foot and walked towards Yuan Feitian, staggering, Every time he took a step, a layer of sweat would appear on Ma Xiaoyao's face. He had collapsed a long time ago, and now he was holding on entirely by willpower.

One step, two steps, three steps...

Ma Xiaoyao is getting closer and closer to Yuan Feitian...

"You monster..." Yuan Feitian wanted to stand up to fight, but no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't stand up. He really couldn't use any strength.

The disciples watching the battle below the ring were all stunned. They didn't expect the ending to be like this?

Not only these disciples were stunned, even the seventeen elders of the outer sect sitting on the viewing platform were also shocked!

"How could this happen?" Yang Gongde, the elder of Chaotian Peak's outer sect, couldn't help but exclaimed.

"This Ma Xiaoyao is really..." Zhuang Zizai thought for a long time, but he didn't know what words to use to describe Ma Xiaoyao.

"Today's game is really exciting." Lu Changlin, the elder of Shaoyang Peak's outer sect, sighed: "It is the most exciting game I have seen in these years."

"It's really wonderful, that Ma Xiaoyao is really extraordinary." The other elders all praised.

Zhuang Zizai turned his head suddenly, staring straight at the surprised Feng Buyi: "Elder Feng, you seem to be losing?"

Feng Bufu twitched a few times: "Isn't it just a panacea? What's the big deal!"

"An elixir with thousands of years of ingredients." Zhuang Zizai reminded.

"I remember, you don't need to remind me." Feng Bufu snorted coldly: "The little man succeeds!"

"Hahaha..." Zhuang Zizai was in a good mood and couldn't help laughing out loud when he saw his old enemy's dissatisfaction.

Feng Buyi's face immediately turned jet black.

……

It took Ma Xiaoyao two sticks of incense to finish the distance of several meters. With his persistence, he finally came to Yuan Feitian. He looked at Yuan Feitian with contempt: "What's wrong with the high cultivation level?" ? Haven't you been defeated by me!"

"You...you...you have the ability to wait for me to recover my strength...and then fight in an open and aboveboard..." Yuan Feitian said out of breath.

"Fight again? There's nothing wrong with my brain!" Ma Xiaoyao slowly bent down, slowly stretched out his hand, and slowly grabbed Yuan Feitian's arm.

"You...what do you want...let go, let me go!!!" Yuan Feitian was anxious.

"Go down." Ma Xiaoyao tugged, pushed, and let go, and then saw Yuan Feitian rolling down the ring like a gourd, "Bang!" His body of two hundred kilograms hit the ground heavily, making a heart-pounding scream Muffled sound.

Ma Xiaoyao took a deep breath, then turned to look at the dumbfounded referee: "I said, brother referee, can you announce the result? Don't ask me to remind you every time, okay?"

"Uh... ah... announce the result, I will announce the result immediately." The referee came back to his senses, looked at Ma Xiaoyao with a complicated expression, and then announced loudly: "The No.1 winner of the competition is... a disciple of Ziyun Peak Ma Xiaoyao!!!”

"Finally won." Ma Xiaoyao felt relieved, and lay down on the ring and passed out.

Ma Xiaoyao slept for two days and one night, and when he woke up again, it was already noon the day after tomorrow.

"Brother Ma, you're awake." A man's surprised voice came from beside him.

Ma Xiaoyao looked up and found that the man who spoke was actually Xiong Datou: "Brother Xiong, why are you here? Your injury has healed?"

"You are unconscious, I am a little worried, so I will stay here to take care of you." Xiong Datou said with a smile: "My injury has already healed, and I will be completely fine after a few days of recuperation. Brother Ma, can you It's really amazing, to actually win No.1 with a third-rank Xiantian cultivation base, this is simply a miracle."