Chapter 653

"Impossible! No matter how strong that Zhang family kid is, can he be stronger than Xuan'er?" A burly elder was a bit angry, his fists clenched tight.

"When Xuan'er was born, the sun was in the sky, his body temperature was extremely high; he is a body of strange phenomena, and both his talent and character are top-notch."

"He has practiced our Yang family's ancient body-forging fist technique since childhood, plus the accumulation of countless heavenly treasures, making his attributes comparable to a fourth-turn peak expert."

"Yet even so, he still lost to a junior of the Zhang family!?"

"Our Yang family's foundation is definitely not worse than the Zhang family's; there must be something fishy about this," several people said with anger.

"By the way, Zhang Guliu's skull ancient book has a strange aura, and the power of the moves he used is also very strange; it doesn't look like the amplification a diamond-quality weapon could give him."

"Could it be an epic-grade weapon!?" an alchemy elder guessed.

"If so, then our Yang family must..."

Whoosh!

A white light flashed, and a young man with a penetrating wound on his chest was teleported over.

It was Yang Xuan.

"Sorry... elders, I lost," he muttered.

His eyes were calm, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, but there was no expression of sadness for a loser.

In his eyes, there was only calm.

And... firm fighting intent!

"Xuan'er, Zhang Guliu, he..." an elder stepped forward and asked with concern.

Yang Xuan raised his hand, stopping the elders' words.

"Lost, is lost."

"Even if he really broke the rules, it's meaningless; going to expose and argue will only make the world think our Yang family is throwing a tantrum."

His face was cold, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, and looked up at the sky.

"I hope you elders won't pursue this matter; I will personally apologize to my father."

In his eyes flickered a more firm desire to become stronger than ever before.

Immediately, he teleported back to the family.

Only a group of elders remained, standing with their hands behind their backs, looking at each other.