These aspiring martial artists were not only useless but had also used up the space around the two targets. They could not fly; what were they supposed to do when there were so many people crowding around the two of them, flying over the crowd to join in the battle?
Many aspiring martial artists retreated hastily. They had intended to score. Some of them were also pulled in against their will. At this moment, many of them had swollen bumps on their heads. Someone had even collapsed on the floor and ended up almost being trampled to death.
Hearing the martial artists’ arrival, why would they stay? They retreated backward one after another.
Xandrax in the middle of everyone punched an aspiring martial artist away. He guffawed, “Hey, where the heck are you running, don't make me lose my cr
