BATTLE THROUGH THE HEAVEN
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With that announcement, everyone's gazes turned to the two youths on the platform with great interest. Everyone was curious about this young man who had created another miracle after 3 years. Does he possess within the same Dou Technique talent that he possesses in Dou Qi cultivation? Does he have the same frightening learning speed?

On the Guest Platform, Xiao Zhan furrowed his brows as he looked at Xiao Yan on the stage with a slightly agitated expression on his face. Although the Dou Qi of Xiao Yan had progressed beyond Xiao Zhan's expectations, he had never seen Xiao Yan go to the Dou Technique Hall and look for a Dou Technique, yet, also he had never seen him train with the Dou Technique at all.

One should note that the training of the Dou Technique is different from the training of Dou Qi. If one were to learn the low Huang level Dou Technique, all that was required was his own hard work – was understood only through trial and error. A mid-level or even high-level technique, would require more: it required personal instruction from a Clan Engineering Instructor. For the past few years, Xiao Zhan had never heard of Xiao Yan approaching the clan instructor to learn the Dou Technique. On the other hand, Xiao Ning regularly protected them to learn the technique.

To Xiao Zhan's understanding, 8 Duan Xiao Ning had already mastered three medium-level Dou Techniques and one high Huang. One of those techniques would put him one step ahead of any combatant at the same level. To him, Xiao Yan would be harmed in this battle.

"Ha ha . Clan Leader Xiao, what are you going to say? Is victory possible for the young master, Xiao Yan? ”Next to Xiao Zhan, Ya Fei, whose eyes were fixed on the stand, asked with a gentle smile.

Xiao Zhan calmed his anger towards Xiao Ning and calmly said, “Yan-er is not so proficient with the current Dou Technique. Furthermore he had just reached 8 Duan, while Xiao Ning had reached that stage for over a year. It's unfortunate, but I'm worried my son's chances of winning won't be too high. ”

"Oh, really?" Ya Fei slowly moved her long eyelashes, her alluring eyes sweeping over as she stared lazily at the calm, black-clothed young man on the stage. Her lips curved up forming a small smile, giving her face a mature beauty, as she said: "I don't know why, but I am very confident in young master Xiao Yan. I think he can claim victory in this fight. ”

Xiao Zhan was surprised, somewhat surprised by his confidence. He paused for a moment before smiling and shaking his head, “Let's hope Miss Ya Fei's words come true. ”

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Facing Xiao Yan who was still standing, Xiao Ning sneered and clenched his hands together as he took an aggressive stance. His faint Dou Qi passed him as he dashed forward, giving him an even more threatening look.

Not a word was said; the leg of Xiao Ning bursting from the ground made herself close to Xiao Yan. And, without any hesitation for a moment, Xiao Ning fused his 2 fists together: each of his nails were lustrous like metal.

Standing there, less than half a meter away from Xiao Yan, Xiao Ning stopped. His right hand was claw-shaped and turned towards Xiao Yan's neck. "Middle Huang Dou Level Technique: Rending Claws!"

Xiao Yan looked at the approaching claws indifferently. He slowly raised one palm curving inward and suddenly straightened it, causing a huge thrusting force …

Sensing the overwhelming pressure of Dou Qi, Xiao Ning's face dropped as if she had been physically beaten. He then staggered back 10 steps before stopping himself.

There, watching from the terrace above, Xiao Zhan stared in surprise. At her side, Ya Fei smiled sweetly. He watched ama, his red lips pressed gently into his white jade tea cup, slowly sipping the tea.

“This boy .. he really is a treasure. . '' Ya Fei pondered, her charming lips pulling from her cup once more.

Xiao Yan glanced at him coldly before lowering his head. The name "Fire Palm" was quite bland but its technique could release quite a powerful strength, which pleased Xiao Yan.

Xiao Ning's face trembled furiously seeing Xiao Yan ignore him; his jaw was tightly closed as he once again attacked Xiao Yan.

With palms outstretched, Xiao Yan narrowed his eyes to Xiao Ning's encroachment and let his mouth turn into a cruel grin.

His right hand opened slowly then closed abruptly. A strong pulling force shot out from his palm. Xuan Level Dou Technique: Vacuum Hands!

Seeing Xiao Yan's hand close, Xiao Ning subconsciously planted her foot even stronger onto the ground. However, the power used was inadequate. He felt himself attracted and sent to boxing.

Xiao Ning's body flew curved towards Xiao Yan who had a strange smile engraved on his face.

Even though Xiao Ning's body was withdrawn, she couldn't help but smile as she got closer. He laughed an inkling as Dou Qi started condensing in his fists.

"Iron Fists!" Xiao Ning screamed with tightly clenched hands. A sharp burst of Qi came out to the outside creating a deep echo that resounded in the air. If he could hit Xiao Yan's shoulder, he would do terrible damage to his arm. To Xiao ning it seemed like Xiao Yan did not take into account the possibility of a counterattack.

Iron Fists: High Huang level Dou Technique with a decent amount of power. It takes a Dou Qi of at least 7 Duan to be able to learn and practice.

Squinting slightly after sensing the sharp Qi in the air, Xiao Yan exhaled the air slowly. Ducting Dou Qi throughout his body, he exclaimed inwardly, "Xun Level Dou Technique: Fire Palm!"

Thinking hard with confidence, Xiao Yan blasted out a wave of Qi from his palm.

"Bang!" The atmosphere grew heavier as an invisible force ruthlessly pushed back Xiao Ning's flying figure. The attractive and repulsive force on Xiao Ning immediately turned her face deathly pale.

"Pu-chis. ”

The two armies fought each other, resulting in a short stalemate. In the end, Xiao Ning was finally sent flying back, falling to the ground 10 meters away. His body trembled on the ground as he slowly vomited blood from his mouth with a pitiful groan from it.

Looking at Xiao Ning who had been completely paralyzed and then calmly glanced around, Xiao Yan slowly lowered his hand and calmly spoke: "You lost …"