Chapter 937

"Too ridiculous; Hu Tianqi's strength is much higher than Hu Xiaofeng's. Xu Tian can't even beat Hu Xiaofeng, yet he dares to dream of fighting them both at the same time?"

The crowd under the stage discussed heatedly, looking at Xu Tian as if they were looking at a fool who didn't know what was good for him.

Although Xu Tian's current performance did make everyone look at him with new eyes, with his current strength, it was difficult to challenge any special-level hunter, let alone Hu Xiaofeng and Hu Tianqi, the high disciples under Elder Gong.

Old Su shook his head helplessly; he didn't know what Xu Tian was trying to do either.

Recalling Hu Tianqi deliberately breaking Ni Chuang's arm just now, could it be that he wanted to vent his anger for him?

But even so, he should recognize his own strength; otherwise, it was just being brave.

People under Elder Gong would never go easy on Xu Tian.

Especially Hu Xiaofeng, who had been targeting Xu Tian last time; if he found an opportunity this time, he would definitely deal a fatal blow to Xu Tian.

"Xu Tian, come back."

He spoke with some exhaustion, not wanting this disciple with some talent to follow in Qin Zong's footsteps.

Even if he forfeited this time and lost all face, it was still better than losing his life directly.

Yue Moli's smile faded a bit.

She understood Xu Tian's current strength; his speed and reaction ability were fine, and he could finish the battle quickly when encountering hunters below first-level.

But dealing with special-level hunters was not that easy.

Xu Tian couldn't get any advantage from those people and was very likely to suffer losses, not to mention that he now wanted to fight one against two; this was simply a fantasy.

The Xu Tian she knew was not the kind of person who would act recklessly for the sake of face.

If Xu Tian didn't have a hundred percent certainty, he wouldn't do this.

But in Xu Tian's current state, it was impossible to beat Hu Xiaofeng and Hu Tianqi; what was his plan?

Yue Moli had to admit that even she couldn't see through him this time.

On the other side, Zeng Rou, standing behind the Thorn Emperor, was watching the excitement with schadenfreude.

This lecher Xu Tian should also suffer a bit.

She looked forward to seeing Xu Tian beaten black and blue by those two special-level hunters; just thinking about it felt satisfying.

It would be best if he could beat Xu Tian to death on the stage; that way, no one would come to harass their master in the future.

Just when Zeng

Rou was imagining things, she suddenly felt a cold gaze.

She immediately lowered her head and saw the Thorn Emperor turning her head to give her a look.

Zeng Rou hurriedly bent down and asked in a low voice.

"Master, what are your orders?"

The Thorn Emperor spoke two sentences to her in a volume that only the two of them could hear.

Zeng Rou became more and more surprised as she listened, almost exclaiming out loud.

Her master actually wanted her to stop the upcoming martial arts tournament?

What is this for?

But she could only execute her master's orders and couldn't ask for the reason, so she could only say in a low voice.

"As you command."

At the same time, Yun Hexian, who had been lowering his head to look at his mobile phone, also raised his head to look at the arena not far away, his gaze slowly falling on Xu Tian.

Xu Tian didn't care about the discussions of the crowd under the stage, nor did he hear Old Su's order; he stood still, waiting for the host's reply unhurriedly.

At this time, Hu Tianqi under the stage spoke.

"Kid, you are not worthy of me making a move!"

Xu Tian ignored his mockery and instead asked the host.

"Sir, do contestants who have entered the contention battle mode have the right to refuse a challenge?"

"No." The old man replied coldly, and then his tone changed. "However, you can think clearly; although Hu Tianqi's current ranking is higher than yours, it is not the highest. Even if you win against him, you can only take his place, but there are still four contestants ahead of him; it doesn't mean that if you win against the two of them, you can win the championship."

No matter from which angle you looked at it, Xu Tian's approach was unwise.

Fighting one against two would consume a lot of stamina; assuming he could beat Hu Xiaofeng and Hu Tianqi, he might not have the energy for the subsequent matches, so it would be better to challenge according to the regular process, which would have time for a mid-match break.

"I know, thank you for the reminder." Xu Tian remained unmoved. "But I still insist on challenging them both."

Xu Tian didn't know how long his drunkenness would last; if he sobered up after challenging Hu Xiaofeng, wouldn't he lose the chance to fight Hu Tianqi?

Thinking of Hu Tianqi's face when he deliberately stomped on Ni Chuang, Xu Tian wanted to teach him a lesson.

"Fine, since you've decided, the competition continues." The old man turned to Hu Tianqi under the stage. "Hu Tianqi, according to the rules of the martial arts tournament, if you refuse Xu Tian's challenge,

it is equivalent to voluntarily forfeiting; do you want to forfeit?"

"Forfeit?" Hu Tianqi stood up with a sneer. "Since this kid is looking for death, why wouldn't I fulfill his wish?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Hu Tianqi flew onto the arena.

"The competition is mainly for sparring; if there is any behavior of deliberately causing serious injury or abusing the opponent to death, it will be severely punished." The old man reminded him and then retreated under the arena.

Hu Tianqi walked to Hu Xiaofeng's side and tilted his head to say to him.

"Junior brother, this time you should personally teach this idiot who doesn't know the height of the sky and the depth of the earth a lesson."

"Okay, Senior Brother, dealing with such a clown, how could it require you to make a move personally."

Hu Xiaofeng was very willing to personally destroy all of Xu Tian's confidence; anyway, dealing with him didn't require two people to make a move at all.

Xu Tian stared at the two people singing in harmony, his right hand already reaching into the secret pocket inside his jacket.

However, just as he was about to take out the wine pot, he temporarily changed his plan.

He didn't know the true strength of these two yet, so it was best not to reveal his trump card blindly.

In the blink of an eye, Hu Xiaofeng decisively made a move, flashing in front of Xu Tian like a gale, and slapped his palm toward his face.

His movements were extremely fast, fast to the point that even Xu Tian had to praise him.

However, Xu Tian's current advantage was also speed; the moment Hu Xiaofeng slapped his palm, as long as he made a move, he would definitely be able to avoid this fierce attack.

But this time Xu Tian didn't intend to dodge passively, but used the Descending Cloud Bagua Palm to meet him.

When fighting an expert, dodging blindly was of no use and easily exposed flaws; he wanted to probe Hu Xiaofeng's background.

Everyone under the stage watched Hu Xiaofeng slap his palm toward Xu Tian, while Xu Tian didn't dodge or evade, actually throwing a palm to meet him at the same time.

Seeing Xu Tian's move, Hu Xiaofeng curled his lips mockingly.

"Clown, just by you, you also dare to take this palm of mine?"

He roared and gathered seventy percent of his power on his right palm, actually wanting to slap Xu Tian to death and end the battle.

The Thorn Emperor sitting in the VIP seating area had her pupils shrink suddenly, even giving Zeng Rou a look, letting her prepare to go up and stop the martial arts tournament on the arena.

And all these small movements of hers were seen by Yue Moli, who had been observing her secretly.