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With the announcement, everyone's views turned to the two youths on the platform who were interested. Everyone was curious about this young man who had created a miracle again after 3 years. Did in the Dou technique he have the same talent that he had in Dou Qi cultivation? Does he have the same frightening learning speed?

On the Guest Platform, Xiao Zhan furrowed his brows as he looked at Xiao Yan on the stage with a slightly uncomfortable expression on his face. Although Xiao Yan's Dou Qi had progressed beyond Xiao Zhan's expectations, he had never seen Xiao Yan go to the Dou Technique Hall and look for the Dou Technique, he had also never seen him train in Dou Techniques at all.

It should be noted that the training of the Dou Technique is different from the training of Dou Qi. If one were to learn the low Huang level Dou Technique, all it would take was his own hard work – understood only through trial and error. However, mid-level or even high-level techniques would require more: requiring personal instruction from a Clan Engineering Instructor. For the past few years, Xiao Zhan had never heard of Xiao Yan approaching one of the clan's instructors to learn the Dou Technique. On the other hand, Xiao Ning regularly patronized them to learn techniques.

To Xiao Zhan's understanding, 8 Duan Xiao Ning had mastered three intermediate level Huang level Dou Techniques and one. Any one of those techniques would put him one step ahead of any fighter at the same level. To him, Xiao Yan would be harmed in this battle.

“Ha. Xiao Clan Leader, what are you going to say? Is it possible for a victory for the young master, Xiao Yan? ” Next to Xiao Zhan, Ya Fei, whose eyes were fixed on the stands, asked with a gentle smile.

Xiao Zhan calmed his anger towards Xiao Ning and calmly said: “Yan-er is not very proficient with the current Dou Technique. Moreover, he had only reached 8 Duan, whereas Xiao Ning had already reached that stage for over a year. It's unfortunate, but I'm afraid the chances of my son winning won't be too high. ”

“Oh really?” Ya Fei slowly flicked her long eyelashes, her alluring eyes sweeping over as she stared lazily at the quiet black-clothed youth on the stage. Her lips curved into a small smile, giving off the look of her mature beautiful face, as she said: “I don't know why but I am very confident in young master Xiao Yan. I think he can claim victory in this fight. ”

Xiao Zhan was surprised, instead, surprised by his confidence. He paused for a moment before smiling and shaking his head: “Let's hope Miss Ya Fei's words come true.”

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Facing Xiao Yan who was still standing, Xiao Ning sneered and clenched both of his fists as he took an aggressive stance. His faint Dou Qi coursed through him as he dashed forward, giving him an even more menacing look.

Not a single word was spoken; xiao Ning's leg bursting from the ground bringing himself close to Xiao Yan. And, without hesitation, Xiao Ning fused his two fists together: each of his nails were shiny like metal.

Standing there, less than half a meter away from Xiao Yan, Xiao Ning stopped. His right hand was claw-shaped and veered towards Xiao Yan's neck. The Middle Huang Level Dou Technique: Tearing Claws!

Xiao Yan looked at the approaching claw with indifference. He slowly raised one palm curving inward and suddenly straightened it, causing a great thrusting force …

Sensing the overwhelming pressure of Dou Qi, Xiao Ning's face dropped as if she had been physically beaten. He then staggered back 10 steps before stopping himself.

There, watching from the terrace above, Xiao Zhan stared down in surprise. At her side, Ya Fei smiled sweetly. He watched closely, his red lips gently clinging onto his white jade tea cup, slowly sipping the tea.

“This boy ... he really is a treasure ..” Ya Fei pondered, her charming lips sipping from her cup once more.

Xiao Yan looked at her coldly before lowering his head. The name “Fire Palm” was quite bland but its technique could release quite a powerful strength, which made Xiao Yan happy.

Xiao Ning's face trembled furiously seeing Xiao Yan ignore him; his jaw tightly shut as he charged once again towards Xiao Yan.

With the palm stretched out outward, Xiao Yan narrowed his eyes towards the annoying Xiao Ning and let his mouth turn into a cruel grin.

His right hand opened slowly and then closed suddenly. A strong attraction emerged from his palm. Dou Level Xuan Technique: Vacuum Hands!

Seeing Xiao Yan's hand close, Xiao Ning involuntarily set her foot stronger onto the ground. However, the strength used was insufficient. He felt himself pulled and sent into boxing.

Xiao Ning's body flew curved towards Xiao Yan who had a strange smile engraved on his face.

Even though Xiao Ning's body was withdrawn, she couldn't help but smile as she got closer. He laughed an inkling as Dou Qi started condensing in his fists.

Iron Fist! Xiao Ning shouted with tightly clenched hands. A sharp burst of Qi came out to the outside creating an inner echo that resonated in the air. If he could hit Xiao Yan on the shoulder, he would do terrible damage to his arm. For Xiao ning, Xiao Yan did not take into account the possibility of a counterattack.

Iron Fists: High Huang level Dou Technique with a decent strength. It required a minimum Dou Qi of 7 Duan to be able to learn and practice.

Squinting slightly after sensing the sharp Qi in the air, Xiao Yan exhaled slowly. Ducting Dou Qi throughout his body, he exclaimed inwardly, “Xun Level Dou Technique: Fire Palm!”

Thinking hard with confidence, Xiao Yan blasted out a wave of Qi from his palm.

“Bang!” The atmosphere grew heavier as an invisible force ruthlessly pushed back Xiao Ning's flying figure. The attractive and disgusting power on Xiao Ning immediately made her face deathly pale.

“Pu-chi.”

The two forces fought against each other, causing a brief stalemate. In the end, Xiao Ning was finally sent flying back, falling to the ground 10 meters away. His body trembled on the ground as he slowly spat out blood from his mouth with a pitiful groan from him following.

Looking at Xiao Ning who had become completely paralyzed and then calmly looked around, Xiao Yan slowly lowered his hand and calmly spoke: “You lost ..”