1659. Chapter 1659 A different kind of winner five
Viewing platform.
Seventeen elders from the outer sect were lined up in a row, sitting on chairs, watching the competition between Ma Xiaoyao and Yuan Feitian intently.
"Who do you think will win?" Shaoyang Peak outer sect elder Lu Changlin suddenly asked.
"Do you still need to ask?" Lu Kun, the elder of Dalingfeng's outer sect, rolled his eyes: "Yuan Feitian must have won."
"I'm also optimistic about Yuan Feitian." Xuefeng's outer sect elder Feng Bubu nodded: "Yuan Feitian is at the ninth level of innate cultivation, while Ma Xiaoyao is only at the third level of innate cultivation. The difference between the two is six small levels. Even Ma
No matter how hard Xiaoyao tries, he can't beat Yuan Feitian."
"That's true. As long as there are no unexpected surprises, Yuan Feitian will definitely win in the end." The other outer sect elders also nodded.
"Elder Zhuang, what do you think?" Feng Bufu turned his head and glanced at Zhuang Zizai, who had a serious expression on his face.
"I don't want to make any comments until the winner is determined." Zhuang Zizai responded calmly.
"Oh, from Elder Zhuang's tone, it seems that you still have hope for Ma Xiaoyao?" Feng Bubu said with a sarcastic smile.
"Ma Xiaoyao is a disciple of Ziyun Peak. Of course I have hope for him." Zhuang Zizai said: "Elder Feng, how about we make a bet?"
Feng Bufan was stunned: "Bet? What kind of bet?"
"Let's bet on who can win between Ma Xiaoyao and Yuan Feitian." Zhuang Zizai said: "I bet on Ma Xiaoyao to win. If I win, how about you give me a elixir with thousands of ingredients?"
Feng Bufa narrowed his eyes: "What if you lose?"
"Then I will give you an elixir with thousands of ingredients."
"Okay! It's a bet!"
The two of them confirmed the bet in just a few words. Neither Feng Bufu nor the other outer sect elders were optimistic about Ma Xiaoyao, because the gap between Ma Xiaoyao and Yuan Feitian was so huge that it was as big as heaven.
An underground.
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On the stage.
Ma Xiaoyao held his head with both hands and kept running around the ring, while Yuan Feitian chased him relentlessly. In terms of speed, Yuan Feitian was faster. No matter how Ma Xiaoyao dodge, he could not get rid of Yuan Feitian.
"Bang bang bang..."
"Dang Dang Dang..."
"Boom, boom, boom..."
In the blink of an eye, Ma Xiaoyao received more than a dozen punches. Blood slowly flowed out from the corner of his mouth. His face became paler and paler, and his breathing began to become heavier. It was obvious that Ma Xiaoyao was injured, and the injury was quite serious.
"Ma Xiaoyao, you are no match for me at all. It's better to admit defeat quickly!" Yuan Feitian said coldly.
"You want me 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 want to take a closer look at how hard your bones are."
…
What happens next becomes interesting.
Ma Xiaoyao ran away with his head in his arms, and Yuan Feitian was chasing after him. At first, Yuan Feitian enjoyed the feeling of cat and mouse, but as time went by, he felt something was wrong.
Yuan Feitian found that his true energy was being consumed at a very fast speed. In just half an hour, half of his true energy was consumed, while this guy Ma Xiaoyao was still running away, and there was no sign of any signs of death.
exhausted.
"Damn! Is this guy a monster?" Yuan Feitian cursed in his heart. From the beginning of the game, Yuan Feitian kept chasing Ma Xiaoyao and beating him. After half an hour, Ma Xiaoyao had received at least hundreds of punches.
Hundreds of feet, a person would have been lying on the ground wailing and vomiting blood, but Ma Xiaoyao... acted like nothing happened...
"Bang bang bang..."
Yuan Feitian increased the force of his attack: "I don't fucking believe in evil! I don't believe you can keep going!"
"Heavenly Palm!"
"The sky is shattering and the earth is shattering!"
"Sonic power!"
"Thirty-eight styles of Fengyun!"
Yuan Feitian used all the tricks he had learned. With Yuan Feitian as the center, fierce gusts of wind suddenly appeared all around. These gusts of wind roared fiercely and besieged Ma Xiaoyao like crazy.
Ma Xiaoyao was like a light boat at the moment, swaying in the strong wind and in danger of breaking apart at any time.
"Let's see how long you can hold on!" Yuan Feitian sneered.
Time passed bit by bit, and half an hour passed unknowingly. Ma Xiaoyao was still swaying in the strong wind. The situation looked very dangerous, but he still stood firm.
"You bastard!" Yuan Feitian finally became anxious. Because he used his special move, he lost a lot of energy. Now there is only 10% of the energy in his body, which is about to be exhausted. If he still can't defeat Ma Xiaoyao, then
He is going to suffer.
"Fight!"
Yuan Feitian was already riding a tiger, unable to dismount, so he could only grit his teeth and continue to attack.
"Thunder Palm!"
Yuan Feitian used his remaining energy to perform a powerful martial arts move. He had just learned this martial arts move and used it against an enemy for the first time today.
Victory or defeat depends on this!
"boom!!!"
Ma Xiaoyao was blown away on the spot, spitting out a mouthful of blood in mid-air, and then fell to the ring like a kite with its string broken.
"Plop!"
Yuan Feitian shook a few times and finally fell down on the ring. All the energy in his body was used up. He was very, very tired at the moment. He even had no strength to lift his arms. Ever since he embarked on the path of cultivation,
This is the first time I have encountered this situation.
The feeling of being exhausted is so uncomfortable.
It's like losing half your life.
Although the price paid is relatively high, it is worth it to win the game.
"Uh...ah? How could that happen?" Yuan Feitian, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly changed his face, his eyes widened, and his face was filled with disbelief and incredulity.
"Puff...Puff..." Ma Xiaoyao put his hands on the ground and slowly got up.
"You...you can actually stand up?!" Yuan Feitian was shocked.
"Huhu..." Ma Xiaoyao grinned: "Your attack just now was very strong... It almost broke my heart... To be honest, I am so tired now, and there is no place on my body.
It hurts. I really want to sleep at this moment, but I can’t...because I haven’t won the game yet..."
"You...you..." Yuan Feitian was so shocked that he was speechless.
"Yuan Feitian, you are really strong. If I were another person, I would have been defeated by you long ago. It's a pity that you met me." Ma Xiaoyao raised his feet and walked towards Yuan Feitian, his body swaying,
Every time he takes a step, an extra layer of sweat will appear on Ma Xiaoyao's face. He has collapsed a long time ago, and now he is holding on purely 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 and challenge him, but no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't stand up. He really couldn't exert any strength at all.
The disciples watching the battle below were all stunned. They didn't expect the ending to be like this?
Not only were these disciples shocked, but the seventeen outer sect elders sitting on the viewing platform were also shocked!
"How could this happen?" Yang Gongde, the outer elder of Chaotian Peak, couldn't help but exclaimed.
"This Ma Xiaoyao is really..." Zhuang Zizai thought for a long time and didn't know what words to use to describe Ma Xiaoyao.
"Today's game was really exciting." Shaoyang Peak outer sect elder Lu Changlin sighed: "It is the most exciting game I have seen in these years."
"It's indeed wonderful. That Ma Xiaoyao is really extraordinary." Other elders praised one after another.
Zhuang Zizai suddenly turned his head and looked straight at Feng Buyi, who was full of surprise: "Elder Feng, you seem to be losing?"
Feng Bufu twitched his face a few times: "Isn't it just a magical medicine? What's the big deal!"
"Elixir with thousands of years of ingredients." Zhuang Zizai reminded.
"I remember, you don't need to remind me." Feng Bufu snorted coldly: "The villain succeeds!"
"Hahaha..." Zhuang Zizai felt so happy when he saw his old enemy Feng being dissatisfied and couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Feng BuFeng's face turned completely black.
…
It took Ma Xiaoyao two sticks of incense to walk across 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 level of cultivation?"
?You haven’t been defeated by me!”
"You... you... you have the ability to wait until I recover my strength... and then fight openly..." Yuan Feitian said panting.
"Another fight? There's nothing wrong with my mind!" Ma Xiaoyao slowly bent down, slowly stretched out his hand, and slowly grabbed Yuan Feitian's arm.
"You... what do you want to do... let me go, let me go!!!" Yuan Feitian was anxious.
"Get down." Ma Xiaoyao pulled, pushed, and let go, and then saw Yuan Feitian rolling down the ring like a gourd. "Bang!" His two hundred kilogram body hit the ground heavily, making a heart-stopping sound.
Muffled sound.
Ma Xiaoyao took a deep breath, then turned to look at the dumbfounded referee: "Brother referee, can you announce the result? Don't let me remind you every time, okay?"
"Uh... ah... announce the result. I will announce the result right away." The referee came back to his senses, glanced at Ma Xiaoyao with a complicated expression, and then announced loudly: "The first place winner in 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. When he woke up again, it was already noon the day after tomorrow.
"Brother Ma, you're finally awake." A man's surprised voice came from beside him.
Ma Xiaoyao looked up and found that the man speaking was actually Xiong Datou: "Brother Xiong, why are you here? Is your injury healed?"
"I'm a little worried that you're unconscious, so I'll stay here to take care of you." Xiong Datou said with a smile: "My injury has healed to about 70%. I will be completely fine after a few more days of recovery. Brother Ma, you can
It’s really amazing. He actually won the first place with his third-grade Xiantian cultivation level. This is simply a miracle.”
