Three punches!
The effect was quite different now, attracting the attention of many onlookers, especially when they saw the person falling was Gu Yuanshui from Medical Saint Sect. Those who were aware of his identity first looked on in disbelief, then with a lingering sense of dread and apprehension.
Because all of this was caused by the young figure still standing.
Yi Xiaofei, Saint Master Yi!!
"The winner and loser must be evident by now, right? I'm waiting for your Medical Saint Sect to deliver the Blood Spirit Fruit!"
Yi Xiaofei looked at Gu Yuanshui, who was being helped up by the disciples of the Medical Saint Sect, and spoke with a smile. But this smile, in the eyes of Gu Yuanshui, was nothing but humiliation.
But he had to admit, he had lost. From the rhythm of Yi Xiaofei's punches, he simply couldn't keep up. The moment he stepped back from the first punch, the outcome was already sealed.
