"Sister, Xiao Yan's situation seems to be not too good." Looking at Xiao Yan who had lost his weapon in the arena, Xiao Ning said with some anxiety.

  Xiao Yu's face sank, and she said in a low voice: "I don't care if he dies, all I know is that he wanted to be a hero. Now look at him, not only did he fail to become one, but he was also bullied so badly that he lost all his dignity." After a brief moment of silence, Xiao Yu sighed and said: "Let's prepare to rescue him. That bastard Galio seems to want to take drastic measures."

  Xiao Ning nodded slightly, but didn't dare touch her hair again.

  Compared to the nervous Xiang Yu, Xun Er was extremely calm, her eyes scanning the scene where Xiao Yan was at a disadvantage everywhere, and a faint smile playing on her lips.

  Sidestepping awkwardly to avoid Gareo's attack, Xiao Yan's figure had just retreated when Gareo, whose speed was amplified by his wind attribute technique, pressed in closely, his hand clenched into a fist and his face twisted in a fierce expression as he heavily pounded towards Xiao Yan's head.

  Before he knew it, a wall had appeared behind him. Although there was no way to avoid it, Xiao Yan's face remained calm as water. He slowly exhaled and a faint yellow Dou Qi suddenly burst out from his fist, carrying an aura of ferocity that would not be stopped, and finally began the first head-on collision with Galois.

  Look at that, unexpectedly choosing to go head-to-head with Galileo's Xiao Yan, the surrounding crowd couldn't help but be in an uproar. The two were clearly on different levels, and if Xiao Yan continued to choose to dodge, he might have been able to drag it out a bit longer. But if he chose to clash head-on, there was no doubt that he would lose outright.

  Just as everyone was lamenting for Xiao Yan, the tightly clenched fist suddenly opened, and a sudden burst of strong and powerful invisible force appeared out of thin air, finally slamming heavily onto Gare's chest.

  His chest was hit by an inexplicable strong attack, and Galileo's swiftly advancing figure was directly rebounded, his face turned pale, and in the ferocious eyes filled with panic, he flashed rapidly: "What kind of fighting skill is this? How can it be so mysterious?"

  Many people in the audience were shocked when they saw Galileo suddenly flying upside down in mid-air.

  "Take it!"

  With his palm open, Xiao Yan's gaze was extremely venomous as he chose the best timing to launch a fierce suction force that pulled Galleon, who was flying backwards, towards him with great force.

  In mid-air, he was tossed around like a ball, and Galiot's head became extremely enraged. He gritted his teeth, staring at Xiao Yan who was getting closer and closer, with a cruel smile spreading across his face. His right fist clenched tightly, and the cyan battle aura rapidly condensed on the surface of his fist, finally forming a small whirlpool: "Mystic Stage Low-Level Battle Technique: Azure Wind Whirl Fist!"

  His fist suspended in mid-air, a sharp whistling sound pierced through the air, creating an enormous gust of wind that sent all the debris on the ground beside Xiao Yan flying away.

  Squinting his eyes, Xiao Yan felt the strong gust of wind rushing towards him. His expression gradually turned serious, and after a brief moment of stillness, he suddenly spun around, his right foot stomping heavily on the wall, leaving a footprint about half an inch deep. Using the rebound force from the wall, Xiao Yan's body rotated rapidly in mid-air, his right leg forming a strange arc as he unleashed his power. At that instant, even his soft pants seemed as hard as steel.

  "Eight Extremes Collapse!"

  Pursing his lips, Xiao Yan's face was stern, and his right foot completed a nearly perfect accumulation of power in mid-air before finally colliding with Galleo's heavy punch under the watchful eyes of everyone.

  "Don't think you're the only one who's a Three-Star Warrior!"

  At the moment of contact between fists and feet, a yellow battle aura suddenly appeared on Xiao Yan's right leg, accompanied by a faint, soft voice that caused Galen's face to change abruptly.

  "Bang!" Fists and feet met, a dull thud, like muffled thunder, spreading out from the point of contact.

  "Crack!" In the instant of impact, the sound of bones shattering echoed out, followed by a piercing scream. Xiao Yan and Garei's bodies were almost simultaneously blasted backward.

  His body heavily crashed onto the wall behind him, Xiao Yan's throat sweetened and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out, sprinkling all over the ground.

  Looking at Xiang Yan who spat out blood, the mercenaries around him all let out a sigh of regret. However, just as they thought Xiang Yan had already lost, Galiot, who was heavily smashing onto the ground, suddenly clutched his right hand and started rolling on the ground with a mournful howl.

  Among the onlookers, there were those with exceptional eyesight. When they saw Galeno's arm, which had almost become distorted and deformed, they couldn't help but take a sharp breath in, their faces filled with shock.

  The slightly noisy street suddenly fell silent, with gazes of shock staring at the boy who was panting heavily under the wall. After a while, applause erupted.

  Her small red mouth slightly ajar, Xiao Yu stared incredulously at Galleo, who was wailing miserably on the ground, and exclaimed in shock: "That little scoundrel actually won?"

  "It seems so, that guy's hand was broken by Xiao Yan..." Xiao Ning swallowed a mouthful of saliva, the ferocity with which Xiao Yan had struck made him recall his own miserable state last time. However, this time Galiot's condition was clearly more than ten times worse than his own at the time. Looking at Galiot's bone spurs that were almost piercing through his skin, Xiao Ning could tell that the guy's hand was probably crippled.

  Listening to Xiao Ning's affirmative tone, Xiao Yu was speechless for a long time, and fiercely glared at Xiao Yan who was panting heavily: "So this little rascal had already advanced to the Dou Zhe realm, no wonder he's so arrogant."

  ……

  Sitting on the ground for over ten minutes, Xiao Yan slowly got up, his eyes coldly glancing at Liu Xi who was stunned not far away. Dragging his numb right leg, he picked up an iron rod beside him and walked towards Gareo who was lying on the ground screaming, his face filled with ferocity. Earlier, Gareo's move had already revealed his intention to kill Xiao Yan, and for someone who wanted his life, Xiao Yan would not show any unnecessary mercy.

  Lying on the ground, looking at Xiao Yan who was getting closer and closer, Galiuo's face was full of resentment and fear. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and also saw the killing intent in Xiao Yan's eyes, so he hastily said: "I admit defeat!"

  Xiao Yan's face was expressionless, as if he hadn't heard the words at all. The iron rod in his hand tightened its grip.

  Looking at the young man with a cold face in the arena, even some mercenaries who have been on the edge of life and death for many years can't help but feel a chill. The current Xiao Yan is very different from the smiling boy he used to be.

  Xiao Yan's footsteps came to a halt, and he gazed down at Galileo with an air of superiority. Suddenly, he flashed a smile, but the neat white teeth only sent a chill down Galileo's spine. It wasn't until now that he realized the youth who had been hiding behind a mask of gentleness was actually more ruthless than himself.

  "Die, trash..."

  With a faint smile, the killing intent in Xiao Yan's dark eyes suddenly surged, and the black iron rod in his hand brought forth a breaking wind sound as it heavily smashed down towards Galen's head.

  (This is yesterday's third update, ^_^, does everyone still have a recommendation ticket?)

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