Since I have never seen it, 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 Xiao family's fighting skills, where did Yan'er learn it?" With some doubts in his heart, Xiao Zhan moved his gaze in the direction of the upper echelons of the family, but saw that they were projecting some strange gazes.

Looking at their gaze, Xiao Zhan was stunned for a moment, and then he was stunned, it turned out that they also thought that the small stove they had opened for Yan'er could not succeed.

Pursed his lips helplessly, Xiao Zhan didn't bother to explain, and once again turned his gaze to the black-shirted young man 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 to the ground softly, the second elder who had recovered from shock shook his head helplessly, and looked at Xiao Yan with complicated eyes.

Xiao Yan stood with his head down, and on his slightly delicate and immature little face, there was only calm, and there was no trace of pride and arrogance after victory.

With a light sigh, the second elder raised his dry palm high, and was just about to shout loudly that the competition was over, but his face changed suddenly.

In the distance, Xiao Ning, who fell softly to the ground, suddenly bounced up like a prostrate cheetah, and the original faint fighting spirit suddenly soared at this moment, and the soles of his feet stomped the wooden board, and his body rushed out, and where he stepped on his feet, sawdust shot everywhere.

His eyes stared at Xiao Yan who was getting closer and closer, and the blood stains on the corners of Xiao Ning's mouth rendered that face a little hideous: "Little bastard, go die!" ”

"Xiao Ning, stop!" The sudden change made the second elder stunned, and then he shouted violently, but at this time, Xiao Ning, who was filled with anger and jealousy, turned a deaf ear, and took advantage of the power of taking the "Qi Increasing and Dispersing" medicine, gritting his teeth and attacking Xiao Yan.

The sudden change in the field also caused a commotion in the audience, and Xiao Zhan and the others in the VIP seat changed their faces even more, and they could clearly feel that Xiao Ning at this moment already had the strength of a fighter.

"He took the "Booster Diffuser"! After looking at Xiao Ning, whose strength suddenly skyrocketed, the well-informed Concubine Ya's pretty face changed slightly, and she said in a deep voice.

"Bastard!" Hearing this, Xiao Zhan's face was even more gloomy, and he slammed his fist on the table in front of him, and the spider web-like cracks suddenly burst out, turned his head, and stared viciously at the Great Elder, whose face also changed a little: "Old thing, something is going to happen to my son, your grandson, it's not enough to lose his life." ”

The current Xiao Yan's potential is far from being comparable to Xiao Ning, if he is really seriously injured in the competition because of Xiao Ning's violations, then even if Xiao Ning's backstage is the Great Elder, the family will not be able to let him go easily.

was glared at by Xiao Zhan like a wolf, the Great Elder's dry face was also slightly shaky, and his mouth was slightly bitter, if Xiao Yan was still the previous Xiao Yan, then the serious injury would be seriously injured, but now, even if the family gave up on him, the Great Elder, it was impossible to give up this little guy who might become a Douhuang in the future.

In the field, the second elder's shouting did not play a role, and the close distance made Xiao Ning quickly pounce on Xiao Yan's side, and the fighting qi in his fists quickly condensed, and he shouted: "Iron Mountain Fist!" ”

The surge in strength made the Tieshan Fist this time bring a strong oppressive wind pressure. The wind pressure blew the hair on Xiao Yan's forehead, revealing a pair of cold black eyes.

Facing Xiao Ning's strong blow, Xiao Yan unexpectedly did not retreat, his right fist was clenched, and his body was slightly bent, like an angry lion ready to attack.

Looking at Xiao Yan, who actually chose to fight Xiao Ning at this time, the second elder couldn't help but stomp his feet angrily: "Stupid! ”

"Eight Extremes Collapse!" A dull low cry sounded in his heart, and Xiao Yan's fist, in the somewhat frightened gaze of the second elder, collided fiercely with Xiao Ning.

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

His face was indifferent, his arm shook violently, his sleeve robe seemed to make a crackling sound at this moment, and his fist was sent forward, Xiao Ning's figure was like a fallen leaf in the wind, and in countless frightened eyes, it directly smashed out of the high platform.

Looking at this scene, the two elders on the stage, their pupils shrank suddenly, and they couldn't help but take a long breath, and the back of the black-shirted young man not far away seemed to have become mysterious at this moment.

Looking at Xiao Ning, who smashed into the crowd and was unknown whether he was alive or dead, the audience was silent again.

After a while, a pair of eyes like looking at monsters turned to the black-shirted young man on the high platform, although many people didn't know what happened before, but Xiao Ning's sudden strength skyrocketed, but it was a fact that everyone saw with their own eyes, however, to everyone's surprise, after the strength skyrocketed, Xiao Ning was defeated even more tragically and simply than before, with one punch, seriously injured.

On the VIP seat, looking at the changes in the field, Concubine Ya's fair and slender jade hand slowly covered her seductive red lips, and her plump breasts rose and fell slightly, drawing a thrilling arc.

"What a strong fighting skill, what level is this? Xuan Tier? How can it be? Taking a light breath, Concubine Ya muttered in shock, she knew very well how rare and difficult the fighting skills of the Xuan Rank were.

After being shocked for a long time, Concubine Ya's mind finally slowly regained her senses, and once again recalled the strong fighting technique used by Xiao Yan before, Dai frowned slightly, and the thoughts in her heart flickered: "If I remember correctly, the highest-level fighting skill of the Xiao family should be a low-level fighting skill of the Xuan Rank Skill that matches the Xuan Rank Exercise "Angry Lion Crazy Gang": "Lion Mountain Split", right?" ”

But the fighting technique used by Xiao Yan before was obviously not the "Lion Mountain Split". The slender eyelashes blinked slightly, and Concubine Ya's jade hand holding the teacup suddenly tightened, and she whispered in her heart: "Isn't this fighting skill handed over to him by Xiao Zhan?" ”

A glimmer of light flashed in her lazy beautiful eyes, and Concubine Ya turned her head slightly without a trace, but she just swept the faint shock on Xiao Zhan's face.

"Sure enough, it's not Xiao Zhanjiao's fighting skills." The plump chest bowed gently, and Concubine Ya's slender jade onion fingers were tangled together behind the teacup, recalling Xiao Yan's proficiency in those fighting skills, her heart couldn't help but move violently: "Behind this little guy, there should be a mysterious teacher, right?" Otherwise, Xuanjie's fighting skills were not something that could be refined like this just by relying on his young man's blind exploration. ”

"To be able to teach the fighting skills of the Xuan Rank, the strength of that mysterious person, I'm afraid that he is at least a fighting spirit powerhouse. Perhaps, even more. A touch of solemnity flashed across her beautiful cheeks, Concubine Ya elegantly put down the teacup, her beautiful eyes with a little inexplicable meaning, and slowly looked at Xiao Yan in the field: "This little thing seems to be getting more and more mysterious, it really makes people can't help but be a little curious." (To be continued.) )