Battle Through the Heavens: Bind Xun'er, reward Golden Emperor Burning Heaven Flame

Xiao Xun'er walked down from the high platform and went straight to Xiao Xuan.

Xiao Xuan reached out and patted her head.

"You did a good job just now."

Xiao Xun'er immediately smiled and took Xiao Xuan's arm.

Xiao Xuan looked at her, a slight smile playing on his lips.

The people around who saw this scene all changed their expressions.

Xiao Xun'er is a recognized genius in the Xiao family, a five-star Dou Zhe at the age of fifteen.

But she treated Xiao Xuan with more affection than she treated anyone else.

What makes that piece of trash with only three levels of Dou Qi stand out?

In the corner, Xiao Ning watched Xiao Xun'er linking arms with Xiao Xuan, her eyes filled with jealousy.

He doesn't understand.

Why is Xiao Xun'er so good to a good-for-nothing?

In what way is Xiao Ning inferior to Xiao Xuan?

Xiao Ning withdrew his gaze and walked to the side of the Grand Elder.

"grandfather."

The elder looked at him.

"Next match, I'll be fighting Xiao Xuan."

The elder frowned slightly.

"You want to fight him?"

"Yes," Xiao Ning said. "I want to show him the difference between a genius and a good-for-nothing in front of everyone."

The Grand Elder remained silent for a moment.

He had originally planned to use this competition to drive Xiao Xuan out of the Xiao family.

Since Xiao Ning wants to take action personally, that's fine.

"Alright," the elder said. "I'll make the arrangements."

He summoned a disciple in charge and whispered a few instructions to him.

The disciple in charge nodded and turned to leave.

The results of the draw were announced shortly afterward.

The Grand Elder stood up and glanced at the crowd below the stage.

"The second match is between Xiao Xuan and Xiao Ning."

These words caused a stir among the audience.

All eyes were on Xiao Xuan.

Xiao Ning possesses the eighth level of Dou Qi, making him quite formidable among the younger generation of the Xiao family.

Where is Xiao Xuan?

Three stages of fighting spirit.

The difference in strength between these two is like heaven and earth.

"Xiao Xuan versus Xiao Ning? Isn't that blatant bullying?"

"How could someone with only a third-stage Dou Qi possibly be a match for Xiao Ning?"

"I think the Grand Elder did it on purpose, wanting to embarrass Xiao Xuan."

"Xiao Xuan is doomed."

The disciples were buzzing with discussion, their eyes filled with schadenfreude as they looked at Xiao Xuan.

Xiao Xun'er frowned slightly upon hearing the result.

She turned to look at Xiao Xuan.

"Brother Xiao Xuan..."

"It's nothing," Xiao Xuan said.

Looking at his calm expression, Xiao Xun'er swallowed back the words she was about to say.

She remembered Xiao Yu's injury.

Brother Xiao Xuan was able to injure Sister Xiao Yu, so his strength must be more than just the third level of Dou Qi.

Dealing with Xiao Ning shouldn't be a problem.

Xiao Xun'er thought to herself.

Upon hearing this result, Xiao Yu's expression changed slightly.

She walked to Xiao Ning's side.

"Xiao Ning".

Xiao Ning turned to look at her.

"Sis, what's wrong?"

"Be careful when you fight Xiao Xuan," Xiao Yu said.

Xiao Ning was taken aback.

"Sis, what did you say?"

"I told you to be careful," Xiao Yu said. "Don't let him hurt you."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Ning couldn't help but laugh.

"Sis, are you kidding me?"

"How could a piece of trash with only a third-stage Dou Qi possibly hurt me?"

"I'm serious," Xiao Yu said earnestly.

Looking at her serious expression, Xiao Ning felt even more disdain.

He knew his sister was injured.

But that's because Xiao Xuan used despicable means to launch a sneak attack.

In a head-on confrontation, how could a piece of trash with only a third-stage Dou Qi possibly be her match?

"Don't worry, sister," Xiao Ning said, "I won't give him a chance to launch a sneak attack."

Before Xiao Yu could say anything more, Xiao Ning had already turned and walked towards the high platform.

As she watched her brother's retreating figure, a sense of unease welled up within her.

……

On the high platform.

Xiao Ning stood in the center, looking at Xiao Xuan below the stage.

"Xiao Xuan, come up here."

Xiao Xuan did not move.

Xiao Ning frowned.

"What? You're too scared to come up?"

Xiao Xuan glanced at him and stepped onto the high platform.

The two stood facing each other.

Xiao Ning looked down at him.

"Xiao Xuan, I'll get revenge for my sister's injury later."

Xiao Xuan looked at him calmly.

I will try my best not to hurt you.

Xiao Ning was taken aback.

Then I couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"What did you say?"

"Not going to hurt me?"

He pointed at Xiao Xuan, laughing so hard that tears were almost streaming down his face.

"Xiao Xuan, you're just a piece of trash with only three stages of Dou Qi, how dare you say such things?"

"I think you're just scared out of your wits."

The disciples below the stage also laughed.

Xiao Xuan listened to these taunts without showing any expression on his face.

Xiao Ning's smile faded.

His fighting spirit began to surge.

The aura of the Eight-Stage Fighting Qi erupted.

"Xiao Xuan, today I'll show you what true strength is."

He pushed off with his feet and rushed towards Xiao Xuan.

He struck out with his palm.

The wind howled through the palm.

Xiao Ning wore a confident smile.

He was confident that this palm strike would keep Xiao Xuan bedridden for ten days to half a month.

Xiao Xuan stood still, without moving an inch.

He only raised his hand when Xiao Ning's palm was about to touch him.

A light, effortless slap.

"Bang!"

A muffled thud.

Xiao Ning's body flew backward and crashed heavily onto the edge of the platform.

He spat out a mouthful of blood and froze completely.

Below the platform, everyone was stunned.

The entire training ground was completely silent.

Xiao Ning lay on the ground, staring wide-eyed at Xiao Xuan.

His eyes were filled with shock.

How is that possible?

His voice was trembling.

"you……"

Xiao Xuan withdrew his hand and looked at him.

Xiao Ning felt a sharp pain in her chest.

He struggled to get up, but his body wouldn't obey him.

……

offstage.

The elders sat in their seats, each with a different expression.

The Second Elder looked at Xiao Xuan on the high platform, his brows furrowing slightly.

"Xiao Xuan's palm strike just now..."

"It's just good luck," the elder sneered.

"But..." The Second Elder wanted to say something more.

"No buts," the Grand Elder interrupted him. "Xiao Ning possesses eighth-level Dou Qi, while Xiao Xuan is only at third-level. How could he possibly defeat Xiao Ning?"

"That palm strike just now was definitely due to Xiao Ning's carelessness."

Upon hearing this, the Second Elder remained silent.

The Grand Elder looked at Xiao Ning on the high platform with certainty in his heart.

Xiao Xuan, that good-for-nothing, could never beat him.

Xiao Ning must have underestimated his opponent just now.

If Xiao Ning gets serious, Xiao Xuan will undoubtedly lose.

The Grand Elder thought to himself.

……

On the high platform.

Xiao Ning struggled to get up.

He looked at Xiao Xuan, his eyes filled with resentment.

He doesn't believe it.

He couldn't believe he would be defeated by a piece of trash with only three levels of fighting spirit.

"Xiao Xuan, you..."

"You're not convinced?" Xiao Xuan looked at him.

Xiao Ning gritted his teeth.

His fighting spirit surged once more.

"I refuse to accept this!"

He shouted and charged towards Xiao Xuan.

He used all his strength in that palm strike.

Xiao Xuan shook his head as he watched Xiao Ning rush towards him.

He raised his hand.

He struck out with his palm.

"Bang!"

Xiao Ning's body flew out again.

This time, he fell even further.

He rolled all the way to the edge of the platform and almost fell off.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned deathly pale.

Then he closed his eyes and fainted.

Below the platform, everyone stared wide-eyed.

The entire training ground was eerily quiet.

Everyone was shocked.

"This...how is this possible?"

The disciples were buzzing with discussion, their eyes filled with shock as they looked at Xiao Xuan.

Xiao Xun'er stood in the crowd, looking at Xiao Xuan on the high platform, a smile flashing in her eyes.

The elder suddenly stood up.

His face was ashen.

Looking at Xiao Ning, who was unconscious on the high platform, his eyes were filled with rage.

"Xiao Xuan!"

He roared angrily.