C12 Even Though He Lost He Still Won

"Ma Xiaoyi, can you be stronger? Can you not eat in the morning?"

Even though Tang Yi was fighting intensely with the help of his Martial Soul, he could feel Ma Xiaoyi's late stage Holy Heart Stage making his vital energy and blood boil. He had the urge to vomit blood several times but he could still feel Ma Xiaoyi's strength getting weaker and weaker, making him unable to muster up any strength.

As long as he provoked her a few more times, she wouldn't have much strength left, right?

As expected, hearing Tang Yi belittle her again, Ma Xiaoyi yelled and increased her strength by a lot. Although she was blocked by Tang Yi with every punch and kick, she was sure Tang Yi was more or less shaken. However, Tang Yi still seemed to be full of energy and Ma Xiaoyi was a little worried.

Tang Yi felt that his physical strength had reached saturation point. Every time he made a move, his elemental energy would circulate at a speed dozens of times faster than before. Tang Yi felt that his physical strength had reached saturation point, and whenever he made a move, his elemental energy would circulate at a speed dozens of times faster than before.

"After fighting for so long, it's finally my turn."

After taking the initiative to attack for a few moves, Tang Yi was suppressed by the crazy Ma Xiaoyi. At this moment, Tang Yi let out a roar and endured a punch from Ma Xiaoyi. Tang Yi swept his leg and kicked at Ma Xiaoyi.

Sensing that Tang Yi's kick wasn't much weaker than hers, Ma Xiaoyi didn't dare to raise her hands to block it. Even so, she still felt a little bit of pain when she hit Tang Yi.

In order to not let the people below see that she could not bear Tang Yi's attack, Ma Xiaoyi crushed her tongue and used pain to alleviate the oppressive feeling. She wanted to reverse the situation that she was being suppressed again, but before she could raise her hand, Tang Yi's other kick had also arrived.

Without thinking too much, Ma Xiaoyi could only block the hand that hadn't fallen yet. However, before anything could stop, Tang Yi suddenly jumped up and continuously kicked Ma Xiaoyi's feet. The strength of each kick was not inferior to the first kick, as if his physical strength had not weakened at all.

Ma Xiaoyi continuously blocked Tang Yi's more than ten kicks. She felt that she no longer had enough stamina, but looked at Tang Yi charging at her again as he continued to fight valiantly. She cursed in her heart, "Monster, don't you know how tired you are?"

However, at this time, no one answered his question, only Tang Yi's attack that was like a fierce tiger coming out of its cage, his body turned around to dodge, but due to his lack of physical strength, his shoulder was still hit by Tang Yi's fist. He took two unsteady steps forward and steadied his body, but in the eyes of the crowd, he was pushed back by Tang Yi's fist.

"Rubbish Tang, I'll kill you!"

A person who had been stepped on by her for ten years suddenly had the ability to compete with her and even faintly had the intention to surpass her. Most importantly, under the watchful eyes of so many people, Ma Xiaoyi could not bear with the gaze of others.

Facing Ma Xiaoyi's aura that was even more violent than before, Tang Yi shook his finger disdainfully: "I can say it, and it sounds better than you. You've said it several times since yesterday, but am I dead?"

"On the other hand, you should consider burying somewhere!"

Just when others thought that he needed to adjust his breathing a little bit, Tang Yi made a move again, as if he wasn't tired. Although his strength wasn't as strong as Ma Xiaoyi's berserk aura, his indomitable fighting spirit which seemed to be unstoppable even in a thousand danger caused the air around him to become restless.

Bang.

Ma Xiaoyi and Tang Yi's final energy clashed together. The two different waves of Yuan Power caused a strong wind to blow across the stage. Those who had subconsciously squinted their eyes opened their eyes to look, curious about the situation on stage.

He saw that Tang Yi and Ma Xiaoyi exchanged places with their backs towards each other. Tang Yi had a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth; apparently, he was injured by Ma Xiaoyi during the collision. On the other hand, Ma Xiaoyi's face was only slightly pale.

Just when everyone was curious about who won and who lost, Tang Yi slowly turned around. His sleeve directly brushed past the corner of his mouth and he stuck out his tongue to lick the salty blood: "You've lost!"

Defeated? Everyone was stunned. They didn't see clearly what happened just now. Tang Yi said Ma Xiaoyi lost. What happened? How did she lose? Isn't Ma Xiaoyi still standing there now?

The only one who saw the situation clearly was Nie Tianyun, the person with Late Period of Holy Profound Stage. When they collided with the light, Ma Xiaoyi smashed her fist against Tang Yi's body, causing him to suffer quite a bit of internal injuries. However, Wu Tie's punch and kick landed on Ma Xiaoyi's body like lightning.

One fist was at the base of her neck, one fist at her abdomen and one foot at her abdomen. The two of them might have been at the same level, but Ma Xiaoyi had been injured when she was physically weak and couldn't defend herself.

Ma Xiaoyi's throat wiggled. Finally, a trickle of blood flowed out from the corner of her mouth, which was even worse than Wu Tie's. Nie Tianyun frowned slightly, he could feel that Ma Xiaoyi's physical strength had reached its peak.

Tang Yi, who had already relaxed a little, suddenly felt the restlessness of the Martial Soul and looked at Nie Tianyun with unfriendly eyes. This bastard, he actually instigated me through the air, but you met me who has an inexhaustible soul force, so you are destined to fail in the end.

Tang Yi suddenly moved again while enduring the stabbing pain from his inner turmoil. A surge of pure Yuan Power gathered around his body and charged towards Ma Xiaoyi. You actually cheated and channeled your power through the air, then I will kill you completely!

Nie Tianyun, who was secretly transmitting his strength to Ma Xiaoyi, became serious. Originally, he thought that the two of them were already exhausted, so he thought that he should give his strength to Ma Xiaoyi through the air to let him move around and win. He did not expect that Tang Yi still had the strength to launch an attack.

Nie Tianyun, who valued face more than honor, viewed himself as the person with the highest cultivation level. His finger that was originally passed to Ma Xiaoyi slightly shifted and that gentle Yuan Power instantly turned into a sharp killing intent as it shot towards Wu Tie.

As for whether others would notice, Nie Tianyun was not worried at all. He had only mobilized a very small amount of power, unless it was someone with a higher cultivation level, so low that they couldn't even detect it. It was as if even Ma Xiaoyi herself didn't know that she had secretly attacked from a distance.

"Despicable!"

Although he really wanted to dodge, that power was too domineering, it was not easy to avoid. Tang Yi cursed loudly: "Since it's like this, then don't blame me for being impolite."

The elemental energy that was about to burst out of Nie Tianyun's body caused the air to vibrate. In order to avoid too much fluctuation, Nie Tianyun dissipated into the air due to the instantaneous energy attack. Due to the sudden rapid release of elemental energy, Tang Yi could not bear the pain anymore and spat out a mouthful of blood.

However, just as he was about to squeeze Ma Xiaoyi's neck to end her life, a force even sharper than before attacked him again. This time, Tang Yi didn't have much power left to avoid the attack, and he secretly felt that it was a pity that he turned his back and used his back to face Nie Tianyun's second sneak attack when everyone was curious about how he gave up in the face of death.

Tang Yi coughed up a mouthful of blood. He squatted on the ground and looked at Ma Xiaoyi, who was not as strong as him. Tang Yi gave him a big thumbs up. "Thank you for having such a great master. Otherwise, you would be nothing but a corpse now.

He walked over and held Lee Yingying's hand, and then left, leaving only the words floating in the air, "There is such a person who became a disciple of Immortal Tracer Forest, there is such a person protecting the short end, and there is such a person who cries out 'fair', but is more despicable than anyone else. This battle, consider it my loss!"

Nie Tianyun instantly clenched his fists. Killing intent flashed in his eyes as he looked at Tang Yi's figure disappearing into the crowd. If he doesn't get rid of this kid, then he will become a huge threat in the future!

The sea of people below were all silent. Although Tang Yi's words were unfathomable and the loss was unfathomable, in their hearts, the waste of the past was no longer a small figure whom they could make fun of.

In this battle, even if he lost, he still won!