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As a result, no one knew what Xu Fann was doing.    

Naturally, there was no one who could answer the doubts in the hearts of these clan heads.    

However, everyone knew that there was someone in the arena who would definitely know about the situation in the arena.    

Thus, everyone's gazes shifted towards Xia Cang.    

"Patriarch, what's going on?" One of the Xia Family people curiously asked.    

At this moment, Xia Cang was frowning as he looked at the stage.    

"This time, even I don't know what that brat did." Hearing the inquiry, he shook his head and said with uncertainty, "But from what I can guess, he must have used some method to weaken Feng Shaobinn's strength."    

"But it's truly strange. How can there be any method in this world that can weaken a person's strength?" After replying to Xia Family's question, Xia Cang muttered with some doubt: "Besides, this weakening of strength, isn't it just too much?"    

After muttering to himself, Xia Cang ignored the people around him. Instead, he once again placed his gaze on the arena.    

At this moment, those who heard Xia Cang's reply all retracted their gazes.    

However, compared to earlier, everyone was extremely shocked in their hearts.    

They never imagined that Xu Fann would use such a method. It was a method that even the experienced Xia Cang did not know.    

While everyone was thinking this, Xu Fann had already smeared five spots on the ground. Four of them had already been destroyed by Feng Shaobinn.    

As for the remaining spot, it was about to be destroyed with a single punch from Feng Shaobinn. If the place where the blood was smeared was destroyed by Feng Shaobinn.    

In that case, his position would also be discovered by Feng Shaobinn. He would also be directly attacked by Feng Shaobinn.    

After all, the smell of blood was covered by soil. The wound on his arm would be the one with the densest smell of blood in the entire ring.    

However, Xu Fann, who knew this, didn't have any change in his expression.    

After passing through the bloodstain, there was only one spot left. However, there was only one acupuncture point left on the thirteen needles.    

He took a deep breath and started running in the direction of Feng Shaobinn.    

With the increase of the Divine Line Tailsman, in almost an instant, he arrived in front of Feng Shaobinn.    

But just as he raised his right arm, ready to do the same. He used his finger as a silver needle to poke Feng Shaobinn's acupuncture point.    

Feng Shaobinn, who was looking at the last bloodstain, suddenly turned his head and looked in his direction.    

The gaze that suddenly turned over made Xu Fann freeze on the spot.    

He understood that the other party had already discovered the reason why he'd smeared the blood on the ground.    

While he was thinking this, Feng Shaobinn smiled lightly and said to Xu Fann, "You lost."    

As he spoke, he raised his arms. He moved towards his chest and hugged it.    

This seemingly ordinary hug contained an enormous amount of power. If he held Xu Fann, Xu Fann would probably be squashed flat.    

At this moment, Xu Fann had already woken up from his daze.    

Realizing this point, he made a decision after a slight hesitation.    

He didn't dodge, but used his inner force to raise his index finger. It pierced towards the last acupoint on Feng Shaobinn's chest.    

As an expert of Heaven Stage, Feng Shaobinn naturally felt the sharp aura that was piercing towards his chest.    

Fully aware of the power of the thrust, he hastened his steps. Ye Zichen hugged Xu Fann, who was not far from his chest.    

However, the distance that Xu Fann attacked was still closer.    

Without waiting for Feng Shaobinn's arms, he rushed in front of him. His index finger pierced Feng Shaobinn's acupoint.    

In that instant, boundless internal energy, with Xu Fann's index finger as the medium, flowed into Feng Shaobinn's acupuncture points as if it was free.    

Immediately, Feng Shaobinn trembled as if he had been struck by lightning.    

And then, the aura he gained. He then used an extremely obvious method to retreat like the tide.    

Realizing that the increase in his strength had been reduced, he didn't even have a trace of it left.    

Feng Shaobinn stood rooted to the spot like a wooden statue.    

He never would have thought that it would be an insignificant skill that could only reduce his own strength. At the last moment, he actually made all the strength he had gained disappear.    

In battles between masters, victory and defeat were decided within a few seconds.    

What's more, Xu Fann created this opportunity from the beginning.    

Thus, when he saw Feng Shaobinn, he was stunned. He immediately seized this opportunity and retaliated.    

He squatted down and used a clean sweep kick. Ye Zichen directly swept over Feng Shaobinn, who was standing there in a daze.    

And before Feng Shaobinn fell to the ground, he turned around and kicked towards Feng Shaobinn's abdomen.    

Feng Shaobinn was in a daze and caught unprepared with a sweep of his leg.    

His first reaction was to strike the ground with his right hand, using the recoil to make himself stand up again.    

Therefore, he had no time to respond to this side kick.    

This caused him to understand that he had already lost after seeing this side kick.    

Realizing this, Feng Shaobinn shook his head and put his hand on his abdomen.    

The moment he used his hand to block his abdomen, Xu Fann's side kick also came at the right time.    

Immediately, Feng Shaobinn's body flew out to the side.    

The strong inertia gradually lessened when it left the ring.    

Feng Shaobinn himself also flew two to three meters out of the arena. He turned around and stopped his body from flying away.    

Stopping, he followed the smell of blood and looked towards a certain spot in the arena.    

A moment later, a bitter smile appeared on the corners of his mouth.    

He really hadn't thought that he would actually lose a battle that he thought was 100% sure to win.    

However, he also understood. A loss was a loss, there was no excuse.    

Therefore, he faced the arena and said lightly: "I lost."    

This voice caused everyone around the arena to be stunned on the spot.    

"Young Master Feng lost?"    

"How is this possible? How can Young Master Feng lose?"    

"Yeah, he clearly suppressed Xu Fann from the beginning, how could he lose?"    

After being stunned for a moment, he let out an incredulous sound. The words came out of the young man's mouth.    

Under the discussion of the crowd, Xu Fann, who was on the stage, removed his stealth mode.    

Very soon, he, who had used a piece of cloth to bandage the wound on his arm, appeared in front of everyone.    

"You are very strong." When Feng Shaobinn saw Xu Fann, he gave Xu Fann a thumbs up and said, "Losing to you is not too much of a loss."    

In Feng Shaobinn's opinion, what he just said was not polite at all.    

Because he never thought that an early stage Heaven Stage could be evenly matched with a high level Heaven Stage.    

He never thought that someone at the early stage of Heaven Stage would be able to defeat someone at the late stage of the Heaven Stage.