"I wonder who will win?" Huang Xiao naturally favored Hong Yi. After all, they were close; that was only human nature. But he also understood that Tuoba Xing was no simple opponent. Until the very end, who could say who would win and who would lose?
"He moved!" Huang Xiao heard Hong Yi call out, "Watch out!" from the platform, then saw his figure flash forward to appear before Tuoba Xing.
Seeing Hong Yi suddenly appear before him, Tuoba Xing smiled faintly. Such speed did not surprise him in the slightest. If Hong Yi did not possess at least this much ability, how could he be worthy of being his opponent?
"Good!" Tuoba Xing shouted as well. He thrust out a clawing hand, and Hong Yi's descending palm strike veered away.
After diverting that palm strike, Hong Yi drew back slightly, but Tuoba Xing had no intention of letting him go. His feet moved, and he swiftly closed in on Hong Yi, preventing him from opening up any distance.
"You're not getting away!" Once close, Tuoba Xing pivoted and swept a leg sideways at Hong Yi. Hong Yi hastily reached out with both hands and clamped down on Tuoba Xing's lower leg, preparing to fling him away with force. But Tuoba Xing clearly would not fall for that so easily. The internal power within his body swiftly gathered in his lower leg.
Hong Yi felt a powerful force surge from his opponent's lower leg. Startled, he had both hands shaken away from the leg they had just caught. Then Tuoba Xing's foot drove straight toward his chest.
Hong Yi performed a backward somersault, avoiding the kick. The instant his body landed, he tapped the ground with his toes, twisted around, and shot toward Tuoba Xing, who had yet to draw