Anyone could see that Wen Yuanming had lost.
He had lost in a complete mess!
Even a peerless prodigy who had always looked down upon the world with pride had no choice but to admit defeat!
The entire venue was silent enough to hear a needle drop.
A Ning's heart surged, her shock beyond all measure.
Before Su Yi stepped onto the Martial Dao Platform today, deep down, she had always regarded him as someone who needed her protection.
But now, she finally realized just how outrageously wrong she had been!
"Perhaps all my earlier actions looked laughable in his eyes..."
A Ning mocked herself inwardly.
Yet she was not saddened by this. On the contrary, she was incomparably thrilled and happy.
Because everything Su Yi was doing now was to vent her anger!
Wen Yuanming, who had once trampled her dignity beneath his feet, now lay like a dead dog, utterly beaten down by Su Yi!
"Sister, just how powerful is big brother Su?"
A Li muttered.
The girl was utterly bewildered. Her understanding of the world had been overturned again and again, and she could not imagine how strong Su Yi truly was.
Even A Ning could not answer that question.
Because even while suppressing Wen Yuanming, Su Yi had appeared far too relaxed. It was like crushing clay chickens and pottery dogs that could not withstand a single blow—he clearly had not used his full strength!
Ma Xingkong and the others fell silent.
Qian Yu fell silent as well.
The overwhelming majority of those present sank into silence.
That battle had been too shocking. No one could find the precise words to describe how they felt at this moment.
"Why haven't you stopped yet—?!"
Someone roared in fury.
It was the Gorgeous Robe Old Man from the