The Fight Break Sphere

The Strong Xiao Yan

Seeing Xiao Ning directly without saying anything, Xiao Yan quietly stepped off the stage. Quickly, a loud chatter emerged from the audience, who still had not completely forgotten the shock before; their hearts slowly began to spin rapidly once again.

The younger generations of the Xiao Clan were all dumbfounded as they looked towards Xiao Ning who was vomiting blood. As peers, they were naturally aware of Xiao Ning's fighting abilities. In the youngest generation of the Xiao Clan, other than Xun Er, very few could rival Xiao Ning. Yet at this moment, he was completely defeated by Xiao Yan. This unexpected result happened so suddenly, leaving everyone unprepared.

In the audience, Xiao Yu looked at Xiao Ning who was quickly defeated, her beautiful cheeks showing a faint red hue as her mouth opened wide looking at the incredible scene, even her heart was shaken.

After a while, Xiao Yu slowly recovered his composure, his slender white neck regaining its natural reddish color. He muttered softly, “This bastard, how could he be so strong? How could he have the time to practice a new Dou Technique while bitterly trying to regain his original Dou Qi? ”

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“Hehe, not only is the Dou Qi of young master Xiao Yan quite strong, his Dou Technique is also practiced very well. Clan Leader Xiao must have spent a lot of time on him? ” Di Guest Platform, although Ya Fei was mentally prepared from the start, she was startled by Xiao Yan's appearance. He teasingly showed his gaze as he faced Xiao Zhan who was smiling widely.

If one wanted to learn the Dou Technique in depth then one must have an instructor who knew the tricks of the Dou Technique. It seemed that Ya Fei believed that Xiao Zhan had taught Xiao Yan personally.

Hearing what Ya Fei said earlier, Xiao Zhan laughed bitterly, shaking his head. It was not that he did not want to teach Xiao Yan Dou Ji, he could not possibly teach Xiao Yan such an attractive Dou Technique. 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 Technique that Xiao Yan used was not from the Xiao clan.

Since it is not a Dou Technique from our clan, where did Xiao Yan learn it from? Xiao Zhan was suspicious and looked towards the various experts in the clan, looking for answers. But all he saw was a strange look directed at him.

Seeing the gazes on their faces, Xiao Zhan stared blankly and before realizing what those zes gazes meant: they thought he was helping Yan Er!

Furrowing his lips, Xiao Zhan did not feel like giving an explanation and looked back at his son. This brat, he definitely has no shortage of secrets. He muttered to himself.

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There on the stage, there remained the form of Xiao Ning who was still unconscious. The second elder shook his head helplessly in shock and observed Xiao Yan with a complicated look.

The young man lowered his head for a while, his gentle but young face had a calm look. No trace of arrogance or arrogance appeared on his face, even after his victory.

Sighing, the second elder raised his dry palm high and was about to announce loudly that the match had ended when his face suddenly turned to the left.

In the distance, Xiao Ning who was lying on the ground suddenly jumped like a jaguar. His fainted Dou Qi dramatically rose as his feet stomped firmly onto the floor of the wooden stage. Darting forward, each time his foot landed on the stage, a wooden splinter would jump off the stage

His two cold eyes focused once again on Xiao Yan and his bloodied mouth and face turned even more evil than before. “You fucker. It's time to go to hell! ”

The sudden event caused the second elder to be interrupted but he immediately shouted. However, at this moment, Xiao Ning's thoughts were only filled with anger and hatred, she turned a deaf ear to the second elder. Taking advantage of the Tier 2 “Qi Rising Powder”, he gritted his teeth furiously while glaring at Xiao Yan, and immediately rushed to attack.

The sudden change in the field caused a disturbance among the spectators. On the Guest terrace, Xiao Zhan and the surrounding people were able to detect what had just happened; xiao Ning now had the strength of a Dou Zi!

“She took ‘Qi Gathering Powder’!” The knowledgeable Ya Fei exclaimed after she saw the sudden sharp increase in Xiao Ning's strength, her charming face changing as she spoke.

You scoundrels! Xiao Zhan's expression turned grim. He slammed his hand against the table, the hairline breaking out from the impact. With a fierce gaze, he glared at the first elder, “You old trimmer, if something happens to my son then the life of your own grandson will not be compensated enough!”

Currently, Xiao Yan had a much greater potential than Xiao Ning. If Yan Er were to sustain a serious injury in the match due to the violation of Xiao Ning's rules, even with Xiao Ning's support from the first elder, the clan would not easily let go.

As Xiao Zhan glared at the first elder, the wrinkled face of the first elder began to tremble. He started stuttering. If Xiao Yan was the same weak Xiao Yan from before, then a serious injury would not amount to much. But now ... the clan would even back the first elder before handing over the person who had the possibility of becoming this Dou Huang!

The cry of the second elder had no effect; xiao Ning was already one arm away from Xiao Yan, and his hand was covered with a thick layer of Dou Qi as he roared “Iron Mountain Fists!”.

With an increase in strength, this time around, the Iron Mountain Fist sent out an enormous shockwave, far greater than the previous one.

Strength blew back Xiao Yan's hair, revealing a pair of calm but cold black eyes.

Facing Xiao Ning's attack, Xiao Yan suddenly did not retreat. He clenched his right hand and slowly took a position. Then, after a short pause, he shot forward like an arrow from a bowstring.

The second elder stomped his feet in anger when he saw Xiao Yan meet directly with Xiao Ning who entered and shouted in frustration, “Idiot!”

“Octane explosion!”

Giving a stifled shout in his mind, Xiao Yan's fist collided with Xiao Ning under the horrified gaze of the second elder.

“Bang!” The two fists met in midair. Suddenly, Xiao Ning's crooked face started to turn deathly pale. Once again blood began to flow from his mouth, staining his face.

With an apathetic expression on his face, Xiao Yan's sleeves fluttered as he dealt another blow to Xiao Ning, smashing him out of the field like a leaf in a storm.

Seeing this scene, the second elder on the platform suddenly narrowed his eyes. He could not help but flatly inhale a cold breath. From then on, observing the backline of the young man in black, he seemed to be mysterious.