Looking at Xiao Ning, who was defeated cleanly and neatly in the arena, the audience below quickly became chaotic after a brief silence. The shock that had not yet completely dissipated earlier once again slowly churned up from their hearts.

  The young generation of the Xiao family stared blankly at Xiao Ning, who was vomiting blood and lying on the ground. As peers, they were naturally very clear about Xiao Ning's combat power. In the younger generation of the Xiao family, except for Xun Er being able to suppress him, it could be said that there were hardly any opponents. However, now, he had been beaten by Xiao Yan in just two encounters, and this sudden change left everyone at a loss.

  Below the stage, looking at Xiao Ning's rapid defeat, Xiao Yu's lovely face was also filled with incredulity, her slightly open red lips revealing her inner shock.

  After a while, she slowly came back to her senses. Xiao Yuxiu's long white neck flushed with a hint of redness as she whispered: "This little scoundrel, how did he become so strong? Did he have spare time to practice his fighting skills while cultivating his Dou Qi?"

  ……

  "Heh heh, Xiao Yan is not only powerful in terms of Dou Qi, but his Dou technique is also mastered to perfection. I suppose the head of the Xiao clan must have spent a lot of effort on him?" In the VIP seat, although she had mentally prepared herself, Ya Fei was still shocked by Xiao Yan's methods. After a brief moment of silence, her enchanting eyes sparkled with a hint of surprise as she smiled at Xue Ying beside her.

  Wanting to learn advanced martial arts, one must have someone personally teach some of the techniques. It seems that Ya Fei is treating Xiao Zhan as a sparring partner for Xiao Yan.

  Upon hearing this, Xiao Zhan was stunned and shook his head with a bitter smile. To say nothing of the fact that he had never taught Xiao Yan any combat skills, even if he wanted to teach him, he couldn't have taught Xiao Yan the kind of mysterious combat skill he had used earlier. As far as he knew about the family's combat skills, it seemed that he had only heard rumors of such a skill existing.

  Since he had never seen it before, there was only one reason: The martial skill Xiao Yan used didn't belong to the Xiao family at all!

  "Isn't that the fighting skill of the Xiao family? Where did Yan Er learn it from?" With some confusion in his mind, Xiao Zhan shifted his gaze towards the higher-ups of the family, only to see them casting somewhat strange glances over.

  Looking at their gaze, Xiao Zhan was stunned for a moment, and then he was shocked to realize that they also thought it was his own small stove that didn't work out for Yan Er?

  Helplessly, Xiao Zhan rolled his eyes and didn't bother to explain. He once again cast his gaze at the black-shirted youth in the arena, muttering to himself: "This little guy really does have a lot of secrets."

  ……

  In the arena, looking at Xiao Ning who had fallen to the ground, the Second Elder shook his head helplessly after recovering from his shock, and looked at Xiao Yan with a complex gaze.

  The young man stood with his head bowed slightly, and on his small face, which was only slightly delicate and tender, there was only calmness, without a hint of pride or arrogance after victory.

  He let out a soft sigh, and the Second Elder raised his withered palm high in the air, just about to loudly declare the end of the trial, when his face suddenly changed.

  In the distance, Xiao Ning, who had been softly lying on the ground, suddenly sprang up like a crouching leopard, and his originally faint aura suddenly surged violently at this moment. His foot stomped heavily on the wooden board, and his body burst out in a violent charge, sending wood chips flying everywhere.

  His eyes stared fixedly at Xiao Yan, who was getting closer and closer. The bloodstain on the corner of Xiao Ning's mouth dyed his face somewhat ferocious: "You little bastard, go die!"

  "Xiao Ning, stop!"

  The sudden change left the Second Elder stunned, and he let out a loud roar, but at this time, Xiao Ning was filled with anger and jealousy in his head, and he didn't hear it. Taking advantage of the power of the "Enhanced Qi Powder" he had taken, he gritted his teeth and attacked Xiao Yan.

  The sudden change in the field also startled the commotion, and the dignitaries' seats, including Xiao Zhan, changed their faces. They could clearly feel that at this moment, Xiao Ning had already possessed the strength of a fighter!

  "He took 'Xiang Qi San'!" The knowledgeable and experienced Ya Fei said in a low voice, her pretty face slightly changing as she looked at Xiao Ning's suddenly soaring strength.

  "Bastard!" Upon hearing this, Xiao Zhan's face turned even darker, and he slammed his fist on the table in front of him. The spider web-like cracks instantly spread out, and he turned his head to glare at the Great Elder, whose face had also changed: "You old thing, if anything happens to my son, your grandson will pay with his life!"

  The potential that Xiao Yan currently possesses is far beyond what Xiao Ning can match. If they really were to engage in a trial and Xiao Ning suffered an irreparable injury due to his own foul play, then even if Xiao Ning's backing was the Great Elder, his family would not be able to easily let him off.

  Xiao Yan was stared at by the elder like a ferocious wolf, and even the elder's dry face skin slightly trembled. His mouth had a hint of bitterness. If Xiao Yan were still the same as before, then being heavily injured would be just that - heavily injured. But now... Even if the family abandoned this elder, they wouldn't possibly abandon this little guy who might become a Dou Huang in the future!

  In the arena, the two elders' shouts had no effect whatsoever. At a distance of just a few feet, Xiao Ning quickly pounced to Xiao Yan's side, with the fighting spirit in his fists rapidly condensing. With a loud roar, he shouted: "Iron Mountain Fist!"

  The sudden surge in strength made this Iron Mountain Fist bring a strong sense of oppressive pressure.

  The wind blew up Xiao Yan's hair in front of his forehead, revealing a pair of clear and cold black eyes.

  Facing Xiao Ning's fierce and powerful blow, Xiao Yan unexpectedly did not retreat, his right fist clenched, his body slightly arched, like a lion about to pounce, silent for an instant, his body shot out like an arrow leaving the bowstring.

  Looking at him actually choosing to clash head-on with Xiao Ning at this time, the Second Elder stomped his foot in anger: "Fool!"

  "Eight Extremes Collapse!"

  A low and muffled roar echoed in his mind, Xiao Yan's fist, under the terrified gaze of Second Elder, heavily collided with Xiao Ning.

  "Bang!" Two fists met in mid-air, momentarily silent. Xiao Ning's ferocious face suddenly turned deathly pale, with blood continuously flowing from the corner of his mouth.

  His face was indifferent, his arm suddenly shook violently, and his sleeve seemed to make a loud rustling sound at this moment. His fist shot forward, and Xiao Ning's figure, like a fallen leaf in the midst of a raging storm, crashed off the high platform amidst countless shocked gazes.

  Looking at this scene, the two elders on the stage suddenly narrowed their eyes and couldn't help but take a long breath of cool air. The figure of the black-shirted youth in the distance also seemed to become mysterious at this moment.

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