Mo Tian's words were thrown into the stands like ****.
Dibang Shishi, who had been closing his eyes to rest his mind, suddenly opened his eyes, a cold light flashing in his eyes.
"Are you sure?" the second steward asked.
"Of course." Mo Tian nodded.
"Okay." The second manager said, "In the second game, the forty-five Shura on the Earth Ranking challenges the Forty Tiger Fool on the Earth Ranking. The Forty Tiger Fool on the Earth Ranking should be prepared."
"Tiger idiot?" Mo Tian asked in confusion after listening to the second manager talking about the name of No. 40 on the local list: "Why would someone name him like this?"
"Xiao Xiao, I heard that Shura can blow away Li Xing, who is nineteen on the Earth Ranking, with one palm, then I, Hu Chi, will come to meet you."
A tiger roar sounded from the ground standing stands, and a khaki figure instantly appeared on the central competition stage.
Looking at the scarred-faced man in tiger skin who appeared in front of him, Mo Tian asked: "Do you dare to ask me that my friend is the Forty Tiger Maniac on the Earth Ranking?"
Revealing his fangs on both sides, Hu Chi licked his dry lips, his voice extremely low and hoarse.
"I have long heard that Shura is so powerful that he blasted away Li Xing, who was ranked third in physical strength among the Earth Rankings, with one palm. Then I, Hu Chi, am very interested in talking to you." Hu Chi said hoarsely.
"Are you Le Fei's subordinate?" Mo Tian asked.
"No, no, no." Hu Chi shook his head and said with a smile, "I, Hu Chi, don't like to follow others. I have no choice but to fight. I don't have any other thoughts except fighting."
"In this case, fellow Taoist Tiger Chi, admit defeat. My target is Le Fei. I started killing Luo Zhan because he was Le Fei's subordinate. You and I have no hatred and I don't want to kill anyone." Mo Tian advised.
In these nine Shura fights, Mo Tian would not take action if he could. As long as Mo Tian was not willing to take action against anyone who had nothing to do with Le Fei, he could retain his strength in this way.
"Don't want to kill?" Hu Chi said with a smile: "How many warriors have died under your Shura hands? Your hands are already full of blood. However, I like killing and fighting. This is the purpose of my coming to Shura Prison.
"Admit defeat, these two words will never appear in my tiger-crazy dictionary."
"Hu Chi..." Thinking about this somewhat familiar name, Mo Tian felt like he had heard it somewhere.
"Have you heard of my name as Tiger Chi?" Hu Chi laughed and said, "As for Li Xing, who has the third highest physical defense in the Earth Ranking, the second is me, Tiger Chi. Li Xing's physical strength is so strong that I
Tiger Chi naturally knows."
"The fact that you were able to slap him away with one palm shows that your strength is by no means easy. As I said just now, I am a war-minded person. Do you dare to fight me physically?"
"Metal combat?" Mo Tian smiled lightly and said, "Can I understand that you are consuming my physical strength?"
"No, no, no," Hu Chi shook his head: "I told you, there is no way that I, Hu Chi, have any connection with Le Fei, and there is no need for me to risk my life to force your martial arts out of him."
"I'm just curious about how powerful a person who can shoot Li Xing away with one palm is."
"You and I don't even use Yuan Power, we just rely on hand-to-hand combat. If you can beat me, I will admit defeat and give you my forty position on the Earth Ranking."
Listening to the conversation between the two, Hyouzang said anxiously: "Brother, please don't fight with Tiger Chi. This person is extremely physically strong. His physical strength is not strong, but his physical skills are definitely among the best in the world."
Ranked first and second!"
"No one can interfere with the Dibang Challenge!" The second steward's impatient roar sounded from the sky.
Hingzang, who was about to say something, glanced at the angry second steward and immediately shut his mouth, looking anxiously at Mo Tian, who was talking to Hu Chi on the competition stage.
"Do you dare?" Hu Chi said with a faint smile.
Clenching his fist, Mo Tian simply relaxed his muscles and bones and said calmly: "Why don't you dare? It's just that I haven't fought hand-to-hand for a long time, so I'm afraid I'm a little rusty."
"In this case, if you can defeat me, I, Hu Chi, would like to call you my big brother." Hu Chi said solemnly.
"I don't even care about people ranked higher than me in the rankings. I'm ranked second in physical skills among the rankings. Who dares to be ranked first!"
He turned to look at Li Huan next to Le Fei.
"Li Huan, do you dare!" Hu Chi's roar rang in the ears of Li Huan who closed his eyes to rest.
"I really don't dare." Li Huan opened his eyes and said with a smile, without feeling at all that it was embarrassing to say these words.
"Hu Chi, you are just a reckless man. How powerful is your physical skills? Your strength and cultivation still limit your physical skills." Li Huan said calmly.
"Go away! I won't talk nonsense to you now!" Hu Chi said coldly.
Looking at Mo Tian in front of him, Hu Chi asked: "Come, or not come, it's just one sentence."
The strange thing is that Mo Tian didn't say a word, but started to take off his robe and put it into the ring.
Mo Tian raised his eyebrows and said: "Since you have gone so far, if I don't agree to you, won't I, Shura, have a bad reputation as someone who dares not challenge me? I will accept this little brother in advance, you are a tiger idiot."
With his eyes focused, Mo Tian's footsteps changed, his fists clenched tightly and transformed into a dragon's momentum, pressing towards Hu Chi step by step.
"That's all?" Hu Chi sneered. His eyes narrowed, and his muscles continued to bulge. In an instant, his body was twice as tall as before.
Now Mo Tian is like a child in front of Hu Chi.
Seeing Mo Tian rushing towards him, Tiger Chi's hands turned into claws and grabbed Mo Tian's head.
"Ghostly dance steps." Mo Tian's eyes narrowed and his figure became erratic.
Hu Chi's hand grabbed the empty space.
"Ghost dance! Isn't this Luo Zhan's move?" Le Fei in the stands stared at him intently.
Relying on memory, Mo Tian briefly understood the sporadic aspects of Luo Zhan's martial arts skills in a short period of time, which came in handy at this time.
"Devil's Claw!" Mo Tian shouted, and his figure appeared on Hu Chi's back.
Demonic energy spreads across both palms, still imitating Luo Zhan's ghostly energy and hell claws.
But Mo Tian's claws are truly full of pure demonic energy.
He grabbed Hu Chi's back with one claw. Hu Chi felt pain and slapped him back with his big hand.
"Ghostly dance moves!"
The ghost reappeared and Mo Tian disappeared again.
"What are you doing! If you have the guts to fight me hand to hand, what's the point of dodging back and forth!" He couldn't catch Mo Tian, and Hu Chi's feeling of powerlessness was really frustrating.
"Standing is also a type of physical skills. Is it true that only hand-to-hand combat is the real physical skills? Using your own body to show all martial arts is physical skills." Mo Tian's cold voice sounded around the competition stage.
While the ghostly dance moves were being performed, Mo Tian took advantage of these moments to think about the ghostly energy and hell claws performed by Luo Zhan.
He didn't want to show off his moves, and Luo Zhan's two unique moves could just help him.
As long as there is enough time, Mo Tian can use his strong mental power and understanding to completely crack these two tricks and use them for his own use.
Mo Tian would appear and harass him from time to time and then disappear, which made Hu Chi feel overwhelmed and powerless.
Gritting his teeth, Hu Chi said angrily: "Asshole! You have the guts to fight me hand to hand! Flying around is nothing!"
The tiger idiot couldn't stand this kind of fighting style and angrily shouted.
However, at this time, Mo Tian was completely immersed in comprehending Luo Zhan's two unique moves and did not even hear Hu Chi speak.
Mo Tian's ghostly figure became more and more weird, and each shot became more and more serious.
The claws that appeared at first were like scratching an itch. Later, every time Mo Tian showed up, the claws he used would scrape blood marks on Hu Chi's skin.
"Shura!" Tiger Chi raised his head to the sky and roared, waving his fists continuously.
"The sky is filled with Buddha palms!"
Countless golden palms gathered in the sky, bombarding the competition stage like meteors.
But even with such intensive attacks, they still couldn't hit Mo Tian, who was constantly moving.
Mo Tian's ghost shadow, which was originally visible to the naked eye, became more and more ethereal. Mo Tian also stopped attacking, but the ghost shadow continued to appear everywhere in the competition arena.
"No! Shura is meditating on Luo Zhan's ghostly dance steps and ghostly energy and hell claws!" Le Fei said in a solemn voice.
Even Li Huan, who was resting leisurely next to him, straightened up and looked at the ghostly figure that kept flashing on the central competition stage.
"His learning ability is too terrifying!" Li Huan said in shock with his pupils shrinking.
"Brother, are you using Luo Zhan's martial arts..." Qin Yu and Bingzang also looked at Mo Tian who was disappearing and appearing on the competition stage in surprise.
"The mountain collapsed and the ground cracked!" Hu Chi couldn't stand this kind of harassment. The energy in his body surged wildly. Hu Chi's body became as thick as Mount Tai and slammed into the competition platform.
boom--
The central competition platform shook violently, and the terrifying shock wave spread directly to the surroundings, not only affecting the warriors on the ground who were fighting, but also all the warriors in the stands.
"Shura!" An angry roar came from Hu Chi's mouth.
"Tiger shape, the tiger is coming down the mountain!" The body of the tiger idiot, who was like a mountain of meat, kept getting smaller and smaller, transformed into the form of a tiger and pounced towards the ghosts.
"roar--"
Countless roars sounded on the central competition stage.
Once again, the battle on the central stage once again stopped the warriors fighting on the four stages.
As long as the fighting on the central stage does not stop, their fighting cannot continue.
The battle between Mo Tian and Hu Chi was too loud. Not only the sound, but also the terrifying shocks that came from time to time also made it impossible for them to continue fighting.
"Shura, come out and confront me head-on!" Tiger Chi's angry roar echoed over the entire earth-level Shura field.
Even the second manager frowned when he heard Hu Chi's roar. If he hadn't been unable to take action, he really wanted to beat up this roaring Tiger Chi.
"Wait, you will get your wish soon." Mo Tian's cold voice sounded.
Hu Chi turned his head and looked at Mo Tian, who had black and red air condensing on his palms not far behind him.
"Luo Zhan's martial arts? You want to use his martial arts to fight me?" Hu Chi said coldly.
"I'm sorry, in order not to show off my strength, I can only borrow his martial arts. After defeating Le Fei, I will have a hearty battle with you." Mo Tian said.
The body continued to shrink and returned to its original shape. Tiger Chi directly crossed his legs on the competition stage to recover.
He gave Mo Tian time to comprehend the Devil's Claw, but he didn't believe that Mo Tian could comprehend a martial arts in a short period of time, or someone else's proud martial arts.
"Thank you for understanding." Mo Tian smiled lightly.
His eyes slowly closed, and the black and red light continued to condense in his hands.