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Chapter 542 Strong defeat
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 from?" Feeling a little puzzled, Xiao Zhan shifted his gaze towards the higher-ups of the family, but saw that they were casting some weird gazes over. .

Looking at their eyes, Xiao Zhan was stunned for a moment, and then he was shocked. It turned out that they thought it was a small trick he gave to Yan'er.

Xiao Zhan curled his lips helplessly, and Xiao Zhan didn't bother to explain. He turned his eyes to the black-clothed boy in the field again, and murmured in his heart: "This little guy really has a lot of secrets."

In the field, looking at Xiao Ning who was lying limp on the ground, the Second Elder who recovered from shock shook his head helplessly, and looked at Xiao Yan with complicated eyes.

Xiao Yan stood with his head down, his slightly delicate and immature face was only calm, without a trace of pride and arrogance after victory.

Sighing lightly, the Second Elder raised his withered palm high, and was about to shout loudly that the competition was over, but his expression suddenly changed.

In the distance, Xiao Ning, who had fallen to the ground, suddenly sprang up like a prostrate cheetah. His fighting spirit, which was originally weak, suddenly surged at this moment. When he stepped out, sawdust shot everywhere.

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 stunned the second elder, and he yelled loudly. However, Xiao Ning, who was filled with anger and jealousy, turned a deaf ear and took advantage of the medicine of "Zengqi Powder" , Gritting his teeth, he attacked Xiao Yan.

The sudden change in the arena also caused commotion in the audience. The faces of Xiao Zhan and others in the VIP seats changed even more. They could clearly feel that Xiao Ning at this moment already possessed the strength of a fighter.

"He took the "Zengqi Powder"!" Ya Fei, who was well-informed and well-informed, looked at Xiao Ning whose strength had suddenly risen, her pretty face changed slightly, and she said in a deep voice.

"Bastard!" Hearing this, Xiao Zhan's face became even more gloomy, and he punched the table in front of him, and spider web-like cracks burst out. Something, if something happens to my son, your grandson will not be enough to pay for his life."

The current Xiao Yan's potential is far beyond what Xiao Ning can compare to. If Xiao Ning was seriously injured because of Xiao Ning's violation in the competition, even if Xiao Ning's backer was the Great Elder, the family would not be able to Let him go easily.

Being stared at by Xiao Zhan like a wolf, the Great Elder's withered face trembled slightly, and his mouth was slightly bitter. If Xiao Yan was still the Xiao Yan before, he would have been seriously injured, but now, even if the family can treat him like this The Great Elder gave up, and it was impossible to give up this little guy who might become the Dou Huang in the future.

In the arena, the Second Elder's voice did not have the slightest effect. The close distance made Xiao Ning quickly rush to Xiao Yan's side, the fighting spirit in his fists quickly condensed, and he shouted fiercely: "Iron!" Mountain Fist!"

The soaring strength made this Iron Mountain Fist unexpectedly bring a strong oppressive pressure.The wind pressure lifted Xiao Yan's hair on his forehead, revealing a pair of cold black eyes.

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

Seeing Xiao Yan who chose to confront Xiao Ning head-on at this time, the Second Elder couldn't help stamping his feet angrily: "Idiot!"

"Bajibeng!" A muffled cry resounded in his heart, Xiao Yan's fist, under the somewhat frightened eyes of the second elder, ruthlessly collided with Xiao Ning.

"Bang!" The two fists met in mid-air, there was a slight silence, Xiao Ning's ferocious face suddenly turned pale, and blood continuously spilled from the corner of his mouth.

His face was indifferent, his arms shook violently, and his sleeves seemed to be crackling at this moment. With his fists thrown forward, Xiao Ning's figure, like a fallen leaf in a strong wind, directly smashed against him under countless horrified eyes. fell off the platform.

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

Looking at Xiao Ning who fell into the crowd with unknown life and death, the audience fell silent again.

After a while, a pair of gazes, as if looking at a monster, cast their eyes on the boy in black on the high platform. Although many people didn't know what happened before, Xiao Ning's sudden surge in strength was a fact that everyone saw with their own eyes. However, to everyone's surprise, after his strength soared, Xiao Ning's defeat was even more brutal and straightforward than before, with one punch and serious injuries.

At the VIP table, looking at the changes in the venue, Yafei slowly covered her attractive red lips with her white and slender hand, her plump breasts undulated slightly, drawing thrilling arcs.

"What a tyrannical fighting skill, what level is this? Mysterious rank? How is it possible?" Taking a breath, Ya Fei murmured in shock. She knew very well how rare and difficult a Xuan rank fighting skill was. build.

After being shocked for a long while, Yafei finally regained her senses slowly, and once again recalled the tyrannical fighting technique Xiao Yan used before, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and her thoughts flashed: "If I remember well , the most advanced fighting skill of the Xiao family should be a low-level fighting skill of the mysterious level that matches the mysterious-level kung fu method "Angering Lion and Furious Gang": "Lion Mountain Crack"?"

"But the fighting skill Xiao Yan used before was obviously not the 'Shishan Crack'." Her long eyelashes blinked slightly, and Yafei's jade hand holding the tea cup suddenly tightened, and she whispered in her heart: "Could it be that this fighting skill, Wasn't it Xiao Zhan who handed him over?"

A gleam of light flashed across her lazily squinted beautiful eyes, Ya Fei turned her head slightly indistinctly, but just happened to see the hidden shock on Xiao Zhan's face.

"Sure enough, it's not Xiao Zhanjiao's fighting skills." Her plump breasts bent down gently, and Ya Fei's slender jade fingers were tangled together behind the teacup. Thinking of Xiao Yan's proficiency in those fighting skills, her heart couldn't help but twitch. : "Behind this little guy, there should be a mysterious teacher, right? Otherwise, the fighting skills of the Xuan level can't be so proficient just by a young man fumbling around."

"Being able to teach Xuan-level fighting skills, the strength of that mysterious person is probably at least a strong fighting spirit. Maybe even more so." There was a dignified look on her beautiful cheeks, and Ya Fei gracefully put down her teacup , with some inexplicable meaning in her beautiful eyes, she slowly looked at Xiao Yan in the field: "This little thing seems to be getting more and more mysterious, it really makes people a little curious."

(End of this chapter)