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BTTH 43
Xiao Ning fell silent without saying a word. Quickly, a chat emerged from the spectators, who were still not completely gone from the previous shock, their hearts slowly starting to churn rapidly once again.
The younger generation of the Xiao Clan were all shocked when they saw Xiao Ning spewing blood.
As colleagues, they naturally understood Xiao Ning's fighting ability. In the youngest generation of the Xiao Clan, other than Xun Er, very few could match Xiao Ning. Yet at this moment, he was completely defeated by Xiao Yan. This unexpected result happened so suddenly, making everyone gape as if in disbelief.
In the skewers of the audience, Xiao Yu looked at the rapidly defeated Xiao Ning, her beautiful cheeks showing a faint red hue as her mouth opened wide due to the overwhelming sight, even his heart almost stopped beating.
After a while, Xiao Yu slowly recovered his composure, his slender white neck flowing back into a natural red color. He murmured quietly almost inaudibly,
“Bajing*n this, how did he become so powerful? How could he have the time to practice a new Dou Technique, while also trying to regain his original Dou Qi? ”
“Hehe, not only is the young Dou Qi master Xiao Yan quite strong, his Dou Technique is also highly trained. Elder of the Xiao Clan must have spent a lot of time on him?” On the Guest chair, although Ya Fei was mentally preparing from the start, she was shocked by the appearance of Xiao Yan. Her eyes widened while facing Xiao Zhan who was smiling widely.
If one wanted to learn a profound Dou Technique then one needed to have an instructor who knew the tricks for that Dou Technique. It seemed that Ya Fei believed that it was Xiao Zhan who had taught Xiao Yan personally.
Hearing what Ya Fei said earlier, Xiao Zhan bitterly shook his head. It was not that he did not want to teach Xiao Yan, he could not possibly teach Xiao Yan such interesting Dou Techniques. Even with his understanding of the Dou Technique in the Xiao Clan, he had never seen such a Dou Technique.
Therefore Xiao Zhan could only come to one conclusion, the Dou Xiao Yan Technique just now did not come from the Xiao Clan.
Since it is not a Dou Technique from our clan, where did Xiao Yan learn it from? Xiao Zhan had his suspicions and gazed towards the various experts in the clan, trying to look for answers.
Seeing the gazes on their faces, Xiao Zhan stared blankly, and instead they thought that Xiao Zhan was helping Xiao Yan.
Curling his lips, Xiao Zhan did not want to give an explanation and turned his gaze to his son.
“This boy, he definitely has a secret.” He muttered to himself.
Being on the stage, the Second Elder shook his head helplessly after seeing Xiao Yan with a complex look.
The young man lowered his head for a while, his young face had a calm look. No trace of pride or arrogance appeared on his face, even after his victory.
Sighing, the Second Elder raised his hand about to declare loudly that the match was over before he suddenly turned his head to the left.
In the distance, Xiao Ning, who was lying on the ground earlier, suddenly jumped up like a jaguar.
His weak Dou Qi dramatically rose as his legs were strongly stomped onto the floor of the wooden stage. Rushing forward, every time his foot landed on the stage, wooden splinters would scatter from the stage
His two cold eyes once again focused on Xiao Yan, his mouth and face covered in blood looking even more evil than before.
“You bang**t. Time to send you to hell! ”
“Xiao Ning, stop!” That sudden sight made the Second Elder disturbed, therefore he immediately shouted.
The sudden change in the stage caused commotion among the audience. In the Guest chair, Xiao Zhan and the surrounding people were able to detect what had just happened, Xiao Ning now had the strength of a Dou Zi!
“He ate ‘Qi’ Enhancement Powder!” Ya Fei exclaimed after she saw an instant increase in Xiao Ning's strength, her charming face changed as she spoke.
“You bajin**n!” Xiao Zhan's expression turned grim. He slammed his hand on the table
With a fierce look, he glared at the first elder
“You parents, if something happens to my son then even the life of your own grandson will not be enough to make up for it!”
Currently, Xiao Yan had a much greater potential than Xiao Ning. If Xiao Yan sustained a serious injury in the match due to Xiao Ning breaking the rules, even with the support of Xiao Ning from the First Elder, the Xiao Clan would not easily let go.
As Xiao Zhan glared at the First Elder, his wrinkled face began to tremble. He started to stutter and went wrong.
If Xiao Yan was his weak self just like before, then a serious injury would not amount to much.
But now, the clan would turn around blaming Xiao Ning for injuring Xiao Yan who had the possibility of becoming a Dou Huang was a fatal mistake!
The cry of the Second Elder had no effect, Xiao Ning was already approaching Xiao Yan, and his hands were covered with a thick layer of Dou Qi as he roared
“Iron Mountain Fists!”.
With an increase in strength, Iron Mountain Fists sent out an enormous shockwave, far greater than the previous one.
That power brushed away Xiao Yan's hair, revealing a pair of calm yet cold black eyes.
Facing Xiao Ning's attack, Xiao Yan did not retreat. He clenched his right hand and slowly changed his attitude. Then, after a short pause, he shot forward like an arrow was released from the bowstring.
The Second Elder stomped his feet in anger when he saw Xiao Yan welcome Xiao Ning's attack and shouted in frustration, saying,
“Do not fight”
“Octane explosion!” shouting in his mind, Xiao Yan's fist collided with Xiao Ning under the frightened gaze of the Second Elder.
“Bang!”
The two fists met in midair. Suddenly, Xiao Ning's face began to turn deathly pale. Once again blood started to come out of his mouth, staining his face.
With a heartbreaking look on his face, Xiao Yan's arms flared up as he dealt another punch at Xiao Ning, smashing him and throwing him out of the field like a leaf in a storm.
Seeing this scene, the Second Elder on the stage suddenly narrowed his eyes. He could not help but take a cold breath.
