Battle Through the Heavens

Chapter 33: Confirmed

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Looking at the sturdy young man who was the first to challenge, the other unqualified clansmen suddenly sighed with regret. Seeing that, they seemed to be envious of the first person to eat crabs.

Xiao Yan squinted his eyes slightly, and looked up and down the young man in front of him. Although he did not recognize the members of the family, he still had some impressions of this young man.

If you remember well, the young man's name is Xiao Ke, a member of the Great Elder faction. He often follows Xiao Ning's ass on weekdays, as if he has a dog-like leg. When he was down, he didn't give himself a good face.

Slowly recalling some old things in his mind, the corner of Xiao Yan's mouth suddenly raised a somewhat dangerous arc.

Turning his head to touch the playful Xun'er, Xiao Yan smiled slightly, nodded under the gaze of everyone, and laughed softly: "Okay, I accept."

Seeing Xiao Yan's promise so simply, Xiao Ke's eyes twitched, and an inexplicable uneasiness rose in his heart, his throat rolled, Xiao Ke suddenly regretted his recklessness.

However, although there is remorse, the arrow is on the line at this moment, and there is no room for remorse.

"An illusion, no one can do four stages of fighting spirit in a year. It must be what this guy used to deceive everyone! I must be able to defeat him!" After being encouraged by the heart to hide his ears and steal the bell, Xiao Ke was only Qiang smiled and said, "Then let me learn about the strength of Xiao Yan's cousin!"

Xiao Yan smiled without saying a word, stood up, walked into the training ground in full view, and then made a please gesture to Xiao Ke.

Looking at Xiao Yan with a calm face, Xiao Ke's uneasiness in his heart became even stronger, and he gave a weird smile, and moved a little stiffly into the court.

Looking at the two people in the field, everyone at the training field quickly moved their eyes.

On the high platform, Xiao Zhan took the buppa handed over by the entourage behind him, wiped off the water stains on his hands, and stared at the field tightly, with a vague tension in his eyes.

To be honest, not only those teenagers were a little unbelievable about Xiao Yan’s achievements, but even Xiao Zhan himself had a somewhat unreal trance deep in his heart. This is not to blame him for not believing Xiao Yan, after all. In one year, he improved four stages of fighting energy. This kind of speed can almost be described as a demon. This speed, even Xiao Yan three years ago, has never achieved it.

And it is because the achievements made are too rich, so everyone is a little unbelievable.

But whether you believe it or not, as long as Xiao Yan fights against someone, his true strength will be revealed, and when that happens, everyone will be able to see Xiao Yan's true level!

Next to Xiao Zhan, the breathing of the three elders was also gradually rapid. With their dry palms, they pinched a deep mark on the handle of the chair. A pair of muddy eyes stared at the field complicatedly.

Above the bluestone training ground, all eyes were fixed on the two people in the field. Whether the terrifying performance Xiao Yan had shown before was true or false, you can tell the difference with just one hand!

"It's definitely a fake!" Xiao Ning licked her dry lips at the edge of the square, whispering harshly.

"It should be... a fake?" In the crowd, Xiao Meibei bit her ruddy lips and said in a dazed heart. She also found it hard to believe that this young man, who had been silent for three years, would suddenly obtain this. Horrible results.

With a pair of complicated gazes, Xiao Yan and Xiao Ke in the field had already completed the etiquette before the match.

The palms were slightly erected, and a faint fighting spirit lingered on them. Xiao Ke sighed deeply, stepped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and dashed towards Xiao Yan.

There is no dazzling feeling in low-level battles, everything is the simplest confrontation.

"Split the palm!"

The figure quickly deceived Xiao Yan's body, and Xiao Ke's fighting spirit condensed slightly on his right palm. With a wave of his right palm, he slashed away at Xiao Yan's chest fiercely.

Only those tribesmen who have split the palm, the yellow-level intermediate fighting skills, and the five-stage fighting spirit are qualified to learn!

An oncoming light breeze blew the hair on Xiao Yan's forehead, revealing his black pupils, his eyelids blinked, and Xiao Yan's slightly narrowed eyes stared at the palms that were getting closer and closer.

When the palm of his hand was about to reach his shoulder, Xiao Yan took a step to the left without any haste. One year of physical exercise made him feel extremely good.

A few more steps, just to avoid Xiao Ke's attack, slightly on one side of his body, Xiao Yan's palm was like picking leaves through a flower, and it was randomly printed on Xiao Ke's shoulder through his arm.

"Stone Palm!"

Crushed Stone Palm, Huang Tier low-level fighting skills, you only need three stages of fighting energy to learn!

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, Xiao Ke's ruddy face, who was hit by Xiao Yan, suddenly paled. With a muffled hum, he staggered back, and finally his feet were unstable, softened, and fell on all fours.

The audience was silent, and Xiao Ke's defeat was a good confirmation of certain facts.

Defeating his opponent with a palm, Xiao Yan shook his head boredly. This kind of opponent is really not challenging. Let alone using his hole cards, he has not even used half of his true strength.

Of course, unlike Xiao Yan’s own boredom, everyone on the sidelines at this time slowly closed their eyes. Since Xiao Yan can defeat a tribe with a six-stage fighting spirit so easily, then his The strength is definitely above the seventh dan.

In this way, the horrible performance Xiao Yan showed before... is true!

It can be called a miracle among miracles to improve four stages of fighting spirit in one year!

On the high platform, Xiao Zhan exhaled heavily, and finally put down the hanging boulder in his heart.

"...Really, the seventh paragraph..."

Looking at the defeated Xiao Ke, Xiao Mei's small hands slowly covered her red lips, and she muttered in shock.