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"This is……"

Elder Su's eyes widened in shock, and his gray beard trembled slightly.

How could Xu Tian...

"Master, isn't this your palm technique? You've only been teaching it for a few days..." Ni Chuang gasped.

Yue Moli lifted the young man on the ring with a smile, and there was a little pride in his gentle eyes.

Perhaps her method worked, and bringing Mu Feng back to the place he was once familiar with could stimulate his past memories.

"It's impossible..."

Mr. Su couldn't figure it out.

How many days has he been teaching?

It's full of plans, but it's only two days.

Within these two days, Xu Tian actually used his Jiangyun Baguazhang to such a proficient level.

Originally, he thought that it would take Xu Tian two years at the earliest to achieve the similarity in appearance, and then to polish it, so as to truly grasp the essence of this set of exercises.

Not to mention Xu Tian, ​​even Yun Mufeng, his most talented apprentice, took nearly half a year to master it.

It took Xu Tian such a short time to learn it?

Elder Su was stunned for a moment, then quietly reached under his robe and pinched his thigh.

Didn't he have hallucinations because he is eager for his apprentice to become a talent?

……

On the ring, the battle is going on.

After Guo Tianba retreated a few steps, he punched again and attacked.

But every time, it was resolved by Xu Tian four or two.

The two fought for dozens of rounds, but Guo Tianba didn't even touch Xu Tian's clothes, so he could only be anxious, but there was nothing he could do.

Guo Tianba gradually lost his patience, his fists became more and more incoherent, and finally exhausted, he was knocked down by Xu Tian and fell off the ring.

"I lost...you really have two talents!" Guo Tianba was not the narrow-minded character, and he was convinced by the loss this time.

But everyone in the audience could not accept this scene.

It's too unreal for a first-level hunter to admit that he is no match for a fourth-level rookie...

"Xu Tian wins!" After the host announced, another draw was made.

This time without waiting for Xu Tian to step down, the old man read out the words "No. [-] Xu Tian" again.

Xu Tian had no choice but to stay on the stage, waiting for another contestant.

"No. 88, Stupa."

Futu walked onto the ring with a sad face.

He is only a second-level hunter, and even Guo Tianba is not Xu Tian's opponent, so where can he get a bargain.

"My lord, I abstain!"

Before the old man in charge continued to speak, Futu raised his hand to signal.

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the old man to make a ruling, he turned around and stepped off the stage as if fleeing, fearing Xu Tian would strike if he was too late.

Even Guo Tianba was kicked out of the ring by Xu Tian, ​​he didn't want to get hurt and lose face.

Xu Tian raised his eyebrows. This person gave up so easily. Does that mean that before meeting Hu Xiaofeng, his opponent would not be too difficult...

"Number 74, Sun Jiaojiao." The old host drew two more lots, and when Xu Tian had just walked to the edge of the ring, he said again, "Number [-], Xu Tian."

Xu Tian had no choice but to stay on stage.

"My lord, I also abstain!" A delicate voice came from the crowd.

As the name suggests, Sun Jiaojiao is a petite and lovely girl.

"I'm also level two, I can't beat him!"

The old host took a look at Sun Jiaojiao and waved his hand, yes.

Any registered student can abstain. This is normal in previous martial arts competitions. After all, everyone usually has to take on tasks. If they are injured and recuperate for ten and a half months, it will not only embarrass them, but also delay their promotion. No one would do this The gain outweighs the loss, risking serious injury to fight against a master who knows he can't beat it.

Seeing that Sun Jiaojiao had abstained, Xu Tian also stepped off the ring.

Even if it is a matter of probability, it is unlikely to be drawn three times in a row.

Not long after he went down, he heard Ni Chuang's name.

It was Gong Changming's apprentice Hu Tianqi who fought against Ni Chuang.

Elder Su reminded Ni Chuang worriedly.

"He is insidious, you have to be more careful."

"Master, don't worry, I won't embarrass you!" Ni Chuang said, and rushed to the ring.

The martial arts competition progressed to the scene, and finally ushered in the duel of two super hunters, and they were the favorite students of Mr. Su and Mr. Gong respectively.

Everyone in the villa knew the rumors that Mr. Su and Mr. Gong had a disagreement, especially one of Mr. Su's apprentices was beaten to death in the ring by Mr. Gong's apprentice, so everyone was looking forward to this duel.

"You're not my opponent." Hu Tianqi was as arrogant as Hu Xiaofeng, "But I don't want to see blood today, so I'll have both of your arms crippled."

"Looking for death!" Ni Chuang roared angrily, raised his palm and attacked Hu Tianqi.

Hu Tianqi dodged his attack with ease, and then used lightness kung fu to avoid Ni Chuang's attack one after another but did not move.

After all, Ni Chuang is a super hunter, and his strength is among the best in the villa. Even Hu Tianqi, Gong Changming's apprentice, may not have a complete chance of winning.

Xu Tian stared at the two people on the stage, his face gradually became serious.

Hu Tianqi wanted to consume Ni Chuang's physical strength first, and then take the initiative to attack.

He had heard from Mr. Su that Ni Chuang was too impulsive and liked to act on his own will. He was too reckless when performing tasks and would easily fall into a trap. That's why he never got the certificate of completion from the villa.

In fact, in terms of strength on paper, Hu Tianqi may not necessarily be able to defeat Ni Chuang, but Hu Tianqi knows how to play tricks and seize the opponent's weaknesses. No one would think that his approach was not aboveboard.

Now that the two in the arena have fought for nearly a hundred rounds, Ni Chuang's breath is obviously unstable and his breathing has become rapid, while Hu Tianqi is still able to do a job with ease.

Exercising lightness kung fu and palm technique consume different physical strength. Hu Tianqi not only conserves physical strength, but also makes it easier to find flaws in Ni Chuang's moves.

A person who can't be more powerful can't be impeccable every time he makes a move.

Hu Tianqi was just waiting, waiting for Ni Chuang to make a mistake due to his physical decline.

One misstep, and he's like a vulture smelling rotting flesh, heading straight down.

In another breath, Hu Tianqi seized the opportunity and punched Ni Chuang in the chest. Ni Chuang dodged quickly. Although he avoided the vital point, he was still punched in the shoulder.

Ni Chuang let out a low growl, ignoring the pain in his shoulder and violently slammed into Hu Tianqi's face with his fist.

At this moment, the distance between the two is extremely close. If Ni Chuang hits with this punch, Hu Tianqi's skull may be smashed by him.

However, Hu Tianqi's figure was very flexible. He leaped back, narrowly dodging Ni Chuang's attack, and at the same time raised his leg and kicked Ni Chuang straight in the abdomen.

Ni Chuang's speed of closing his fist was half a minute slower, and he was a little embarrassed when he avoided Hu Tianqi.

Hu Tianqi punched again, a series of combined offensives, and he was bound to take advantage of the victory to pursue.

"Trash!" He laughed jokingly, with a contemptuous tone, "Sure enough, the apprentices taught by Mr. Su are so vulnerable!"