Douluo's national art

Xiao Yan is not a fool. Ye Zixiao has reached this point and naturally understands the danger he was in just now.

"Was it just a balance point? It just increased my strength without damaging my foundation!"

Xiao Yan expressed his guess and looked forward to Ye Zixiao's answer.

"Yes, since you are planning to be proud at the apprenticeship ceremony in a month. If the master doesn't help you and you lose the competition, I, the master, will not have the face to sit there and drink what you handed me. Tea!”

Ye Zixiao spoke in an understatement, but Xiao Yan could feel the deep concern in it.

"Don't worry, Master. As your disciple, how can I let your hard work go in vain?"

Looking at Xiao Yan who was inexplicably excited, Ye Zixiao could only say: You are indeed too young!

……

Xiao Yan began to train harder, and he was in an extremely serious state all the time.

This state is very rare. It must be a huge blow like Xiao Yan's at this time. Only when he suffers a huge setback can he naturally have such a period of time.

"Drink!!!!"

"Crack!"

A small tree trunk with a diameter of thirty centimeters was directly discounted.

"Your strength is almost three thousand kilograms! I think all the fighters in this world must have about the same strength! Come on, Xiao Yanzi, you have been promoted to a fighter. Let's compare your current strength with that of a fighter. How big is the difference?"

"Master, this question is really difficult for me to answer. As you know, our sect is cultivating fighting energy and cultivating qi.

When the disciple became a fighter, it was because he was a genius in his family and because he was practicing towards a higher realm.Therefore, the full strength of the fighter has not been tested.At that time, I just felt that if I used fighting energy to amplify my body, I would be full of power.

However, I have seen the fighters in the family take action, and their power can break big rocks. I think they are similar to me at this time, or maybe a little stronger than me at this time. "

After listening to Xiao Yan's words, Ye Zixiao finally had a clear and comprehensive understanding of the realm of a fighter.To be honest, Ye Zixiao really didn’t know what level a fighter was before this!

After all, if you only look at them a few times on the street, you can at most feel the intensity of energy emanating from some people.But what's the use?Comparing the combat effectiveness between different systems is too complicated.

Now that he knew what level the fighter's fighting power was, Ye Zixiao felt that the competition in this apprenticeship ceremony was stable.After all, among the younger generation of the Xiao family at this time, the only ones with the strength to fight are Xiao Yan and Xiao Xun'er!

"Steady, steady, I'm exhausted from watching you train these days. Practice by yourself, Master, I'm going to bed!"

in addition!Remember to be prepared to eat and drink!I want to be able to eat right when I wake up! "

As the sound spread farther and farther, the person who made the sound also returned to his house.

"Master, thank you for your hard work! I will keep your good intentions in mind! I will definitely not let you down!..."

I talked to myself for a long time, and I was moved to a complete mess.Xiao Yan started his serious and hard training again!

……

Time flies by so fast, and in a blink of an eye it’s the day to become a disciple.

Today, the Xiao family is decorated with lanterns and decorations, and a ring is set up in the martial arts arena. There is a high platform above the ring, and above the high platform are two high positions.Sitting on the high position were two people. One was Xiao Zhan, who was wearing black gold lion-pattern brocade clothes, and the other was naturally Ye Zixiao.

The reason why today is so lively is because Xiao Zhan's son, Xiao Yan, is officially going to become a disciple of Ye Zi Xiao's family.As a prominent family in Wutan City, and on the day when Xiao Yan announced the return of the king, Xiao Zhan invited almost all the famous people in this small Wutan City to be guests of the ceremony.

Of course, if it was just Xiao Yan's apprenticeship, it wouldn't have to be so grand.Even the above reasons are not enough.The real reason is that Xiao Zhan noticed the changes in Xiao Yan, and he regarded Ye Zixiao as a big shot who hides his identity and accepts apprentices.Therefore, it is naturally good to be more grand.

Although Ye Zixiao is not a big figure in terms of power in this world, Ye Zixiao was able to beat Ling Ying, who was at the peak of Douhuang, into a coma with vomiting blood.Even if he is not considered a strong Dou Zong warrior, he can still be considered a peak Dou Emperor.This strength can also be called a big shot in the Jiama Empire!

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Ye Zixiao had a long talk with Xiao Zhan on the high platform. He was very happy, and it looked like he was traveling!Power, status, and money are always things that make people happy.

But at this time, the two teenagers in the ring were not so happy, and instead were somewhat tit-for-tat.

These two young men are the two heroes of the younger generation of the Xiao family. One is naturally Xiao Yan and the other is Xiao Ning.

At this time, Xiao Ning did not realize at all that the boy in front of him had returned as the king. Instead, he was still using his taunting skills:

"Haha, Xiao Yan, you are indeed the son of the clan leader. Even if you have become a waste, you can still be a disciple? But I think your master is so young, so he probably doesn't have any real talent! I'm afraid the tuition fee given by your father is too high. Just found a gentleman?

Ha ha ha ha……! "

Xiao Ning was laughing crazily, his expression twisted and crazy!It was as if he could gain endless happiness by insulting Xiao Yan.

However, Xiao Yan on the other side said nothing, but the cold light in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

The referee waved his hand suddenly, followed by a powerful sound - Start!

Only a few people saw clearly what Xiao Yan did. Everyone could only see Xiao Ning flying backwards, spurting out blood, and fell directly into the crowd outside the ring.The disgusting blood made everyone subconsciously stay away from him, which caused him to fall directly to the ground, causing a secondary injury and causing him to faint from the pain.

Xiao Yan on the stage just stared at the unconscious Xiao Ning so quietly, and the cold light in his eyes dimmed a little for a while.

He murmured: "Can you block a three thousand kilogram iron fist?"