Looking at Xiao Ning who had fallen into the crowd with an uncertain fate, the entire scene fell silent once again.

  A moment later, pairs of eyes like looking at a monster turned to the black-shirted youth on the high platform. Although many people didn't know what had happened before, Xiao Ning's sudden surge in power was a fact that everyone witnessed with their own eyes. However, contrary to everyone's expectations, after the surge in power, Xiao Ning lost even more miserably than before - one punch, severely injured!

  In the VIP seat, looking at the changing situation in the field, Ya Fei's slender white jade hand slowly covered her tempting red lips, and her full chest heaved slightly, drawing a thrilling arc.

  "What a powerful and unbridled fighting technique... what level is this? Xuan stage? How is that possible?" She lightly gasped, her heart trembling as she muttered to herself. She was extremely clear about just how difficult it was to attain and cultivate the Xuan stage's fighting techniques.

  After being stunned for a while, Ya Fei's mind slowly regained its clarity. She thought back to the powerful martial skill that Xiao Yan had used earlier and her eyebrows furrowed slightly as she pondered: "If I remember correctly, the highest level of martial skills in the Xiao family should be a low-level Xuan stage martial skill that matches the Xuan stage cultivation method 'Angry Lion's Fury', which is... 'Lion Mountain Split'?"

  "However, the martial skill Xiang Yan used earlier was clearly not 'Lion's Mountain Split'... The long eyelashes blinked slightly, and Yafei's jade hand holding the teacup suddenly tightened. She whispered: "Could it be... that this martial skill wasn't taught to him by Xiao Zhan?"

  A flash of sharp light flickered in the beautiful eyes that had been lazily narrowed, and Yafei subtly tilted her head, just enough to catch a glimpse of the subtle shock on Xiao Zhan's face.

  "It's not the fighting skills of Xiao Zhan after all..." The full chest slightly lowered, and Ya Fei's slender fingers intertwined behind the teacup, thinking about Xiao Yan's mastery of those fighting skills. Her heart suddenly moved: "This little guy must have a mysterious teacher behind him? Otherwise, the Xuan-level fighting skills wouldn't be so refined just by a young man's random attempts."

  "The mysterious person's strength, who can teach the Xuanjie's fighting skills, is probably at least a Douling strong! Maybe even more!" A hint of solemnity flashed across her beautiful face, and Yafei elegantly put down her teacup. Her beautiful eyes carried some inexplicable meaning as she slowly sized up the delicate youth in the arena: "This little thing... seems to be getting more and more mysterious, it's really making me curious."

  ……

  "Alas...Xiao Yan, this little guy is getting more and more unpredictable." As Ya Fei was pondering in her mind, Xiao Zhan beside her couldn't help but let out a sigh. The fighting technique that Xiao Yan had just used was so impressive that even he couldn't help but secretly cheer for him. This swift and decisive technique was almost on par with the family's legendary "Lion Mountain Split"!

  He slowly shook his head, Xiao Zhan lightly spat out a mouthful of air, and the pupils of his eyes sparkled with insight: "Behind Yan's back, someone is probably instructing him."

  "Who taught you?" Rubbing his face, Xiao Zhan suddenly involuntarily shifted his gaze to Xun Er in the distance below the stage. At this moment, the beautiful girl's cheeks were adorned with a faint smile as she gazed at the young man who was making a big splash on stage.

  "Could it be her?" With a puzzled expression, he thought of Xun Er's usual intimacy with Xiao Yan, and only then did Xiao Zhan's heart slightly relax.

  ……

  On the high platform, Xiao Yan slowly exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, and his arms, as hard as rocks, quietly returned to normal. The slightly puffed sleeves also softened.

  He twisted his head, Xiao Yan looked at the stage below where Xiao Yu hastily picked up the unconscious Xiao Ning, his face was indifferent, and he didn't feel any sympathy for him. If it wasn't for having two kinds of Xuanjie Douqi to protect himself this time, perhaps Xiao Ning's punch just now would have been able to smash his right hand. Since others don't show mercy to themselves, there is no reason for them to be kind to others.

  Slowly retracting his fist, Xiao Yan turned his head to the Second Elder who was staring at him in shock and said calmly, "Is the test over?"

  He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and the Second Elder, who had returned to his senses, hastily nodded. Just as he was about to loudly declare the outcome of the trial, an angry shout interrupted him.

  "Wait!" Xiaoyu shouted from below, gazing at the blood-soaked Xianing who was on the verge of death, her teeth clenched in anger and biting her red lips.

  The two elders furrowed their brows and sternly shouted: "Xiao Yu, what are you going to do?"

  Xiao Yu carefully handed the unconscious Xiao Ning to a clansman behind her, then sprang onto the stage, glaring at Xiao Yan with resentment and anger. "How could you be so ruthless, Xiao Ning is your cousin!"

  Looking at Xiao Yu, who was sternly questioning him, Xiao Yan sneered and coldly laughed: "It's just a meaningless challenge, but he broke the rules by taking elixirs. Earlier, with his attacking stance, do you think he spared me? If I didn't counterattack, it would be me lying down now. Would you then scold him again because of me? Is Xiao Ning human, while I, Xiao Yan, am not? What else can you, Xiao Yu, do besides being biased and favoring people?"

  Under Xiao Yan's successive rebukes, which were like firecrackers, Xiao Yu's heart skipped a beat. Her rosy and lovely cheeks turned white and then red again. With her proud temperament, when was she ever publicly reprimanded by someone younger than herself? She took a deep breath, suppressing the anger that was about to erupt, and said coldly: "I don't care how you try to talk your way out of this, I only know that you hurt my brother. Now I'm challenging you. If you have the ability, then come on!"

  "Xiao Yu, get out of here! This is no place for you to cause trouble! The rules of the trial are below the arena, you have no authority!" One of the two elders shouted angrily.

  Xiao Yu's lips were tightly pursed as she glared at Xiao Yan, her voice cold and resentful: "Are you afraid to accept?"

  "This stupid woman."

  A furious scolding with gritted teeth, having previously fought Xiao Ning, Xiao Yan had already consumed a considerable amount of Dou Qi. Now, making him fight against Xiao Yu, whose strength was at the level of three-star Dou Zhe, was clearly very disadvantageous.

  "You won't even dare to accept a woman's challenge?" Looking at Xiao Yan with a slightly cold gaze, Xiao Yu instead felt a great sense of relief and sneered.

  He rubbed his nose, and Xiao Yan's mouth corners twitched slightly. In the dark pupils, a fierce light suddenly burst out.

  Just as Xiao Yan was about to fight the long-legged woman with all his might, the girl's soft and elegant laughter, like a silver bell, quietly floated onto the high platform.

  "Xiao Yu, elder sister, Xiao Yan, big brother is already exhausted at this moment. Challenging him now would be somewhat taking advantage of his weakness. If you really want to challenge him, why not let Xun'er accompany you and try it out?"

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