Tuoba Xing could also guess that the change in the rules for selecting the Beggar Gang Leader must have had something to do with Xu Wuyu, so it was not hard to understand why he would say such a thing.
Even if Chi Si lost this match, it would be no great matter. There were still two more chances afterward. Clearly, Xu Wuyu had planned everything thoroughly.
Tuoba Xing gave it no more thought, for the two men on the field had drawn his attention.
At the sight of Hong Yi's imposing aura, Tuoba Xing's expression changed.
He and Hong Yi were both experts on the Young Eagle Ranking, and people in the Jianghu had compared them all back then. Naturally, he too compared himself with Hong Yi and the others, hoping that one day he could rise above the other nine and stand alone at the summit, becoming the true number one rather than sharing the position with nine others.
Now that he had met Xu Wuyu, he knew he was still some distance from being the strongest of the younger generation. But he still wanted to measure himself against Hong Yi.
Yet Hong Yi's current strength surprised him somewhat. He had just made a breakthrough himself, but even with that breakthrough, he had little confidence against Hong Yi as he was now.
When Hong Yi struck at Chi Si with his palm, Chi Si thrust out a palm at lightning speed, sending a tremendous surge of palm force toward Hong Yi.
Before their palms arrived, their palm force reached each other.
The two waves of palm force collided in midair with an explosive crack.
A dull thud followed immediately as their palms pressed against each other.
"Chi Si is truly mad."
In their eyes, Chi Si was indeed