Zhao Yi was actually knocked down by Tang Xiaotian just like that.

  Everyone was utterly unbelievable at what they were seeing before their eyes.

  They look like Tang Xiaotian didn't even use much force, so how did Zhao Yi end up falling down?

  It must be Zhao Yi's carelessness; otherwise, with Tang Xiaotian's strength alone, how could he possibly defeat a top-notch master?

  But then they immediately shook their heads.

  Who is Zhao Yi?

  He is the master of Zhao's Martial Arts Hall, one of the top ten martial artists in Bohai City, no, one of the top six. Would such a person be careless?

  The stage is like a battlefield, no one will be careless about it.

  Everyone was shouting and wailing, unable to stop.

  Those who previously supported Tang Xiaotian have already begun to despise him at this time.

  "Hmph, what a so-called top-notch expert, can't even withstand one of our Tang Xiaotian's moves, aren't you ashamed?"

  "Our little Tian hasn't even used his strength yet, and you've already fallen down. If he really uses his strength, you'll have to kneel down and cry for grandpa and grandma's mercy!"

  Tang Xiaotian's fans were in an uproar below, but Lü Xian on the judging table was startled for a moment before stroking his beard and smiling faintly.

  Although he's old, his eyesight is something that not many people can match. Just now, Tang Xiaotian's move seemed soft and fluffy, but in reality, at the moment of contact, it suddenly added force.

  Tai Chi emphasizes yielding softness to overcome hardness, but apart from softness, Tai Chi also emphasizes speed. Tang Xiaotian has clearly grasped the essence.

  As for the outcome of today's game, Lü Xian basically already had a conclusion, and apart from that, he also felt that coming here today was not wrong.

  Tang Xiaotian is absolutely a martial arts prodigy.

  Lü was thinking like this when Zhao Yi, who had been pinned to the ground, suddenly turned bright red and sprang up, pouncing on Tang Xiaotian once again.

  Tang Xiaotian's lower body was very stable, and when Zhao Yi pounced on him, he still used a Taiji movement. This time, Zhao Yi's attack was even more fierce, and ordinary people couldn't dodge it at all.

  But Tang Xiaotian was like he had eyes all over his body, as soon as Zhao Yi's fist came attacking, Tang Xiaotian could dodge it, and in the moment of Zhao Yi's fierce attack, Tang Xiaotian could suddenly pounce again, with both palms touching Zhao Yi's chest, and Zhao Yi, without any expectation, fell to the ground once more.

  Everything went very smoothly, just like a cloud floating in the sky and water flowing down the river.

  Zhao Yi fell again, and his face couldn't hold on anymore.

  I thought a single punch would settle it, but not only did I fail to win, I was even knocked down several times by that kid. What's going on here?

  The audience below all sighed in unison for him, his face was probably going to be completely lost.

  In a rage, Zhao Yi once again launched an attack on Tang Xiao Tian.

  At this time, on the internet, everyone was already discussing it enthusiastically.

  "What the f**k, did I just see that right? Did Tang Xiaotian really take down Zhao Yi?"

  "You didn't see wrong, it was Tang Xiaotian who knocked him down. Tai Chi is just that awesome."

  "Awesome, truly awesome! Tang Xiaotian's moves are as gentle as a cloud, while Zhao Yi is like a raging bull. The difference in skill should be clear by now."

  "Haha, wasn't Zhao Yi quite impressive before? Now look at him, how impressive is he?"

  "It's just that Tang Xiaotian is so formidable, the matter of the underground bar should have been settled by now."

  Netizens were discussing heatedly, Wu Qianqian saw Tang Xiaotian actually knocked down Zhao Yi, she couldn't help but bite her lip, but thinking of the situation at Diyi Bar that day, she suddenly felt relieved.

  She suddenly felt that she didn't know him anymore, was he still the same Tang Xiao Tian she fell in love with?

  In just a few short days, so many things have happened.

  "Damn it, I've been knocked down again! This is already the fourth time Zhao Yi has been knocked down by Tang Xiaotian!"

  "Not at all, he continued to hit, I really admire Zhao Yi's thick skin."

  "No way, who made him unable to lose? In the past, everyone had high expectations of him, and now he can't even afford to lose once."

  "It's still better with Tang Xiaotian, you see he just knocks Zhao Yi down each time and doesn't think about hurting him, but if this continues like this, when will it end?"

  In the gym, Zhao Yi had already been knocked down five or six times by Tang Xiaotian. Because Tang Xiaotian didn't hurt him, he continued to fight shamelessly. The audience below was getting more and more disappointed, but he no longer cared.

  The judge banged his gavel, and Lü let out a soft sigh.

  "This is a bit too much."

  Lü had already said that sentence, according to the rules of Jianghu, losing is just losing, since you've lost, why keep fighting, it's not dignified enough.

  But Ye Ping said coldly: "This is the arena, as long as you can still fight, you can fight. Tang Xiaotian's Tai Chi is indeed powerful, but its lethality is a bit weak."

  Lü shook his head: "No, he just doesn't want to hurt anyone, but if this continues, he will definitely make a move."

  As they were talking, Zhao Yi was knocked down by Tang Xiao Tian again, but he jumped up once more.

  Tang Xiaotian saw Zhao Yi like this, his eyebrows slightly furrowed, and said: "You have already lost."

  "But I can still fight."

  He rushed over as he spoke, and Tang Xiaotian let out a soft sigh, saying: "Fine, I won't let you hit me."

  As he spoke, Tang Xiaotian's entire demeanor changed in an instant, transforming his Tai Chi into the Eight Extremes Fist.

  Bajiquan emphasizes bravery and ferocity, with many of its techniques involving chopping and slashing. Tang Xiaotian's sudden change in momentum left everyone stunned.

  "Isn't it too extreme?"

  "This seems like Bajiquan." Someone who was quite familiar with martial arts said.

  "Writing has Taiji calming the world, martial arts have Bagua stabilizing the universe. The two styles differ greatly; can Tang Xiaotian not master both?"

  While everyone was shocked, Zhao Yi suddenly pounced like a fierce tiger, his momentum overwhelming, as if he wanted to swallow the entire arena. Tang Xiaotian's eyes narrowed slightly, and then let out a loud roar, suddenly throwing a punch.

  This punch landed right on Zhao Yi's shoulder, and then the entire stadium could hear the sound of bones shattering. At this time, Zhao Yi had not yet fallen to the ground, Tang Xiaotian quickly followed up and punched Zhao Yi in the chest again.

  This punch knocked Zhao Yi down onto the stage instantly.

  Suddenly, the entire stadium fell silent.

  Everyone seemed to be shocked by the change in front of them, just now Tang Xiaotian only knocked the person down, not hurting him, but now that he has switched to Bajiquan, how can one punch kill someone?

  Zhao Yi lay on the ground and couldn't get up no matter how hard he tried. Tang Xiaotian solved him with one move.

  The entire stadium suddenly erupted into thunderous applause after a brief silence.

  "Fine, hit him hard, let him not know how to behave properly, and he must be looking for trouble..."

  "That's right, Tang Xiaotian is indeed formidable. Using Tai Chi was to give you some face, but you don't want it, then it's embarrassing. I'll use the Eight Extremes Fist and finish you off in no time..."

  "It's just, it's just, obviously not a match, why bother fighting, asking for trouble..."