Chapter 14

Late-stage peak of the first rank!

Su Yan and Huang Peng had similar reactions, but she was more elated. She looked at her son on the stage, her eyes suddenly becoming a bit red: "This kid!"

She smiled, now finally understanding what her son meant by not letting them down.

It turned out that her son had already reached the late-stage peak of the first rank! No wonder, no wonder her son had always been so confident!

Huang Wei, who had been forced back by Huang Xiaolong’s fists, slowly regained his senses from his madness and repeatedly shouted in anger: "Impossible, impossible, you, you can't have also broken through to the late-stage peak of the first rank!"

He possessed a tenth-level martial soul, was a pride of heaven, and had swallowed a thousand-year-old Luo Xin grass, only managing to reach the late-stage peak of the first rank after five months of hard cultivation!

And Huang Xiaolong? His martial soul was only a seventh-level martial soul!

Like Huang Wei, Huang Qide, Huang Ming, and others also had puzzled looks on their faces.

At this moment, Huang Peng stepped forward to explain to Huang Qide: "Father, more than four months ago, Xiaolong found five Yang Fruits in a valley at the back mountain."

"What? Yang Fruits?!" Huang Qide and the others were greatly surprised.

"That's right. Later, Xiaolong swallowed three to cultivate, and gave the other two to me and Su Yan. I have already reached the late-stage peak of the sixth rank!" Huang Peng nodded, and after speaking, released late-stage peak sixth-rank martial qi.

"Swallowed three Yang Fruits to cultivate!" Huang Qide looked at Huang Xiaolong on the stage, not knowing what to say.

In the hall, the people of Huang Family Village finally understood the "true reason" for Huang Xiaolong reaching the late-stage peak of the first rank.

Three Yang Fruits!

Each Yang Fruit was comparable to a thousand-year-old Luo Xin grass!

"I didn't expect Xiaolong to have such a fortuitous encounter; this is a good thing." At this moment, Huang Qide smiled and said, but his smile was not very natural.

"If these three Yang Fruits had been given to Huang Wei to cultivate, he would probably have already broken through to the second rank by now!" Huang Qide thought to himself.

Even Li Mu felt that it was a waste for Huang Xiaolong, with a seventh-level martial soul, to swallow three Yang Fruits.

After a while, the people recovered from their shock and slowly returned to their seats.

On the stage, Huang Wei looked at Huang Xiaolong with jealous eyes and said with hatred: "I see, so you got lucky and swallowed three Yang Fruits to cultivate to the late-stage peak of the first rank!"

Huang Xiaolong smiled coldly: "So, you breaking through to the late-stage peak of the first rank wasn't because of that thousand-year-old Luo Xin grass?"

Huang Wei's face turned red, and without speaking, he rushed over in anger, suddenly punching at Huang Xiaolong. Huang Xiaolong raised his hand and met the punch, forcing Huang Wei back. Then, Huang Xiaolong quickly moved forward, kicked Huang Wei in the stomach, just like Zhou Xuedong a few months ago. Huang Wei let out a惨叫, bent over, and was thrown out, rolling for seven or eight meters.

Huang Wei clutched his stomach, feeling as if all his internal organs had shifted, tears rolling down from the corners of his eyes.

Huang Xiaolong came to Huang Wei and said with a cold smile: "Five months ago, didn't you say you would cripple both my hands at the annual meeting?" After saying this, he stomped on Huang Wei's face.

Huang Wei let out another惨叫.

Cripple both hands? On the main stage, Huang Qide frowned and looked at his eldest son, Huang Ming. He did not know about this matter, and Huang Ming dared not meet his father's eyes, avoiding them.

At this moment, Huang Wei's惨叫 sounded again. Huang Qide looked over and saw Huang Xiaolong stomp down again. He opened his mouth to stop it, but then remembered that Huang Xiaolong had previously asked about no one interfering during a sparring match, so he stopped and sighed inwardly, finally understanding what his grandson meant by that question.

Huang Xiaolong stomped three times in a row, and Huang Wei's face, which was still quite good-looking, finally turned into a pig's head. Huang Ming, seeing his son beaten to the point where he couldn't recognize him, clenched his fists, his originally expressionless face turning angry, his eyes flashing with cold light.

But since Huang Qide did not speak to stop it, Huang Ming did not dare to break the rules in public.

"Ah!" After being stomped three times by Huang Xiaolong, Huang Wei roared like a wild beast, his martial qi suddenly surging, and a different aura burst out from his body.

This sudden change made everyone pause, then their eyes widened.

Sensing the change in his son's aura, Huang Ming's anger disappeared, replaced by great joy.

"Lord Huang Wei has actually broken through!"

"Second rank, this is the aura of the second rank!"

Some of the elders of Huang Family Village couldn't help but exclaim.

Second rank!

Huang Peng and Su Yan, seeing that Huang Wei had broken through to the second rank at this moment, felt their hearts tighten again. If Huang Wei had broken through to the second rank, then what about their son?!

"Good, good!" Huang Qide, seeing the change in his grandson Huang Wei, laughed heartily. This year's annual meeting competition, Huang Wei had actually broken through to the second rank, truly a pleasant surprise!

Huang Xiaolong took a few steps back, looking at the breakthrough Huang Wei, also somewhat surprised.

"Second rank warrior, huh." Huang Xiaolong's face was calm.

At this moment, Huang Wei slowly stood up from the ground, his eyes bloodshot, staring at Huang Xiaolong. Sensing the martial qi in his body, which was twice as strong as before, Huang Wei stared at Huang Xiaolong and said, word by word: "I will make you kneel down and lick my toes!" Only this could wash away his previous humiliation!

"Is that so." Huang Xiaolong looked unconcerned.

Huang Wei roared in anger and instantly appeared in front of Huang Xiaolong, martial qi surging from his fists, striking at Huang Xiaolong. After breaking through to the second rank, Huang Wei's strength and speed had both increased significantly.

Huang Peng and Su Yan's hearts tightened, just as they were about to exclaim in shock, suddenly, Huang Xiaolong, standing there, raised his hands, his aura surging, and met the attack with his fists.

"Bang!" A louder sound echoed, and Huang Wei was forced back.

"What?! Impossible, how is this possible!"

"Second rank! This is the martial qi of a second-rank warrior!"

The elders and managers of Huang Family Village, who had just returned to their seats, screamed in shock, standing up again, all looking at Huang Xiaolong in disbelief.

Huang Qide and Li Mu were also shocked, standing up, their eyes wide.

What the hell is going on?! This kid's luck is too strong!

Huang Qide turned to look at his son Huang Peng, who was shocked. Huang Peng couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Father, I, I don't know either." Son, you really kept it from me! I didn't expect that your true strength wasn't the late-stage peak of the first rank, but the second rank!

Second rank, second rank! Huang Peng, looking at his son on the stage, couldn't help but tremble with excitement. At this moment, he felt an urge to rush up and hug his son and cry.

A sense of pride welled up in Huang Peng's heart. The one who had broken through to the second rank after five months of cultivation was his son, his son Huang Peng!

Su Yan stood there, her eyes red, her expression not much different from her husband's.

"No, no, this can't be true, this isn't true!" On the stage, Huang Wei, who had been forced back, shook his head repeatedly, looking at Huang Xiaolong as if he had lost his mind.