Battle Through the Heavens

Chapter 43: The tyrannical Xiao Yan

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Looking at Xiao Ning, who was defeated swiftly and neatly in the field, the audience quickly rioted after a slight silence. The shock that had not completely dissipated before was slowly tumbling in his heart.

The younger generation of the Xiao family was stunned at Xiao Ning, who was vomiting blood and softened to the ground. As peers, they naturally knew Xiao Ning’s combat power very well. Among the younger generation of the Xiao family, except for Xun'er, Outside of one chip, it can be said that it is difficult to have an opponent, but now, just in the two encounters with Xiao Yan, he was beaten up and down. This sudden change almost caught everyone by surprise.

From the audience, looking at the quickly defeated Xiao Ning, Xiao Yu's pretty cheek was also covered with incredible, slightly opened rosy mouth, declaring his inner shock.

After a while, he slowly recovered, Xiao Yuxiu's long and white jade neck was covered with a little ruddy color, and he whispered softly, "How did this little bastard become so strong? Isn't it when he cultivated his fighting spirit? , Does he have free time to practice fighting skills?"

"Hehe, Young Master Xiao Yan is not only tyrannical, but also mastery of fighting skills so well, presumably Patriarch Xiao has taken a lot of effort, right?" At the VIP table, although she had been mentally prepared, Princess Ya was still the same. Shocked by Xiao Yan's methods, after a little silence, a little light flashed in her alluring beautiful eyes, and she smiled at Xiao Zhan beside her.

If you want to learn advanced fighting skills, someone must personally teach some fighting skills. It seems that Concubine Ya considers Xiao Zhan as the person who started Xiao Yan.

Hearing this, Xiao Zhan was dumb, smiled bitterly and shook his head. Not to mention that he had never taught Xiao Yan's fighting skills. He wanted to teach, and couldn't teach the strange fighting skills Xiao Yan had previously used. The knowledge of fighting skills seems to have never heard of such fighting skills.

Since I have never seen it before, there is only one reason: the fighting skills used by Xiao Yan are not owned by the Xiao family at all!

"It's not the fighting skills of the Xiao family. Where did Yan'er learn it?" With some doubts in his mind, Xiao Zhan shifted his gaze to the direction of the higher level of the family, but saw that they were casting some weird gazes over. .

Looking at their gazes, Xiao Zhan was stunned for a moment, and then he was stunned. So they thought that the small stove they had opened for Yan'er failed

He curled his lips helplessly, Xiao Zhan was too lazy to explain, and once again turned his eyes to the black-shirted boy in the field, and muttered in his heart: "This little guy really has a lot of secrets."

In the field, looking at Xiao Ning who fell softly to the ground, the second elder who had recovered from shock helplessly shook his head, looking at Xiao Yan with complicated eyes.

The young man stood with his head down, his slightly delicate and tender face, with only calmness, and no trace of pride or arrogance after victory.

With a light sigh, the second elder raised his dry palm high, just about to shout out the end of the competition, but his face suddenly changed.

In the distance, Xiao Ning, who fell to the ground, suddenly bounced up like a crawling cheetah. The original faint fighting spirit suddenly soared at this moment, and the soles of her feet slammed on the wooden plank, and her figure was violent. Sawdust shoots out from the footsteps.

His eyes stared at Xiao Yan who was getting closer and closer, and the blood on the corner of Xiao Ning's mouth rendered that face a bit hideous: "Little bastard, go to hell!"

"Xiao Ning, stop!"

The sudden change caused the second elder to be taken aback, and then he shouted violently. However, Xiao Ning, who was filled with anger and jealousy at this time, turned a deaf ear. Taking advantage of the power of the "Qi San" medicine, he gritted his teeth and confronted Xiao Yan. Attack away.

The sudden change in the field also caused a commotion in the field. Xiao Zhan and the others in the VIP table changed their expressions sharply. They could clearly feel that Xiao Ning at this moment had the strength of a contender!

"He took "Zengqi San"!" After the well-informed concubine Ya concubine looked at Xiao Ning whose strength suddenly soared, her pretty face changed slightly, and she said solemnly.

"Asshole!" Hearing this, Xiao Zhan's expression became even more gloomy. He slammed a fist on the table in front of him, and the spider web-like cracks suddenly appeared. He turned his head and stared fiercely at the elder who also changed his face: "Old Something, what is going to happen to my son, your grandson, it’s not enough to lose his life!"

The potential that Xiao Yan now possesses is far beyond the analogy of Xiao Ning. If Xiao Ning is seriously injured because of Xiao Ning’s violation in the competition, then even if Xiao Ning’s backstage is the elder, the family will not be possible. Let him go easily.

Being stared at by Xiao Zhan like a wolf, the dry face of the elder trembles slightly, and his mouth is slightly bitter. If Xiao Yan is the same as before, then he will be seriously injured, but now... the family will treat him like this. The great elder gave up, and it is impossible to give up this little guy who might become Dou Huang in the future!

In the field, the second elder's shout did not play any role. The close distance caused Xiao Ning to rush to Xiao Yan's side. The fighting spirit quickly condensed in both fists, and he shouted vilely: "Tie Shanquan!"

The skyrocketing strength caused the Tieshan Fist this time to bring a strong oppressive wind.

The wind blew the hair on Xiao Yan's forehead, revealing a pair of cold black eyes.

Facing Xiao Ning's powerful blow, Xiao Yan did not back down unexpectedly, clenched his right fist, his body slightly bent, like an angry lion ready to go, and his body seemed to be off the string in the moment of silence. The arrow rushed out.

Looking at Xiao Yan, who had chosen to confront Xiao Ning at this time, the second elder could not help but stomped his feet: "Idiot!"

"Eight poles collapse!"

There was a dull low drink in his heart, and Xiao Yan's fist violently collided with Xiao Ning in the somewhat horrified gaze of the second elder.

"Bang!" Two fists met in mid-air, slightly silent, Xiao Ning's hideous face suddenly turned pale, and blood stains continued to overflow from the corners of his mouth.

His face was indifferent, his arms shook fiercely, his sleeves seemed to make a crackling sound at this moment, and his fists were sent forward. Xiao Ning's figure, like a fallen leaf in a violent wind, hit him directly against countless horrified eyes. Fall out of the high platform.

Looking at this scene, the second elder on the stage, his pupils shrank suddenly, and couldn't help taking a long breath. The back of the black-shirted boy not far away seemed to become mysterious at this moment.