Jia Lie Bi's anger grew even greater. His hands curved into claws, and with a powerful motion, deep azure Dou Qi gathered into several pale blue wind blades that surged toward Xiao Jian.
"Old dog," Xiao Jian replied coldly, "a Da Dou Shi attacking a Dou Zhe in stealth — have you no shame?"
Using his Youlong stance again, Xiao Jian moved with precision, threading through the dense storm of wind blades as though finding gaps between them.
The wind roared, whipping his robes and tossing his hair, but his expression remained calm and composed.
From the side, Sister Xiao Yu's eyes glimmered with admiration.
The surrounding crowd watched in awe. Such poise, such mastery over Dou Techniques and battle ..... to reach this level of skill within a single year of cultivation was nothing short of genius.
Seeing Xiao Jian evade attack after attack, Jia Lie Bi's surprise turned to deeper rage.
The existence of such a talent within the Xiao clan made him restless.
This kind of gift cannot be left alive.
A murderous intent filled Jia Lie Bi's eyes. Dou Qi gathered rapidly in his palms, swirling into a ring of wind beneath his feet, lifting him high into the air.
With a sudden stomp, he shot toward Xiao Jian like a cannonball, his palm swinging down as another pale blue wind blade formed and charged forward.
Xiao Jian, without hesitation, thrust his spear toward the corpse of Jia Lie Ao, flinging it into the oncoming blade.
Seeing his son's body cleaved in two by the blade he had created, Jia Lie Bi's entire being seemed to explode with madness.
"You little bastard! Today, you must die!" he roared, teeth gritted.
Dou Qi burst from his body, carrying him like a phantom wind. In an instant, he appeared above Xiao Jian, face twisted with ferocity.
His clenched fist was encased in a massive swirling azure vortex — a violent Dou Technique.
This was the exact form of the Blue Wind Spiral Fist Jia Lie Ao had used earlier, but magnified many times over ..... after all, Jia Lie Bi was a Five-Star Da Dou Shi.
This old dog… attacking a Dou Zhe with a Xuan-tier Dou Technique? Xiao Jian thought, his heart quietly cursing — but he felt no fear.
Because he knew this punch could be taken.
Just as Xiao Jian prepared to unleash the full Dou Qi of the Blackwater Qi Mansion and employ the Ningbing Mirror, a roar filled with fury cut through the street:
"Damn it, Old Dog Jia Lie! My son — you bastard dared touch him?"
From beyond the marketplace, a figure blazing with crimson Dou Qi shot forth.
His foot slammed hard onto a rooftop before he dashed like lightning to Xiao Jian's side.
Looking up, he roared, and his voice carried the low rumble of a lion's growl:
"Shishan Lie!"
His face stern, Xiao Zhan clenched his iron fist and struck upward toward Jia Lie Bi.
A massive, ghostly red lion head coalesced above his fist.
"Boom!"
The sound was like thunder, causing bystanders to cover their ears.
In midair, the two bodies jolted and were forced back, Xiao Zhan retreating while clutching Xiao Jian behind him.
Each step back left deep impressions in the ground, proof of the collision's immense force.
Regaining his stance, Xiao Zhan glared coldly at Jia Lie Bi. "Jia Lie Bi, you truly have the audacity of a dog .....to strike a junior without restraint."
Jia Lie Bi's face darkened. Pointing at Jia Lie Ao's corpse, he spat, "If I had killed your son, would you still spout such nonsense here?"
"You're the one who brought this upon yourself. Your son attacked my Xiao clan and was killed for his arrogance.
Such a fool will only bring trouble. His death is your own blessing," Xiao Zhan said with a faint smile.
"Clan Leader Jia Lie, kill them for me!"
Liu Xi's fierce voice came from behind Jia Lie Bi.
"Shut up, you noisy fool!" Jia Lie Bi snapped without turning, veins bulging on his forehead. His attention remained fixed on Xiao Zhan ...he dared not lose focus now.
Besides, if it weren't for that fool, his son would still be alive.
In the next instant, Liu Xi let out a sudden, agonized scream:
"Argh!"
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