The Transmigrator Who Changed Doupo

The surrounding classmates were also confused, but they all assumed that Xiao Xue also liked Xiao Xuanyuan and didn't take it to heart.

Not long after, Lu Mu, who was seriously injured, was carried off the stage. Soon the competition on the stage resumed, and Huo Rong and the other four elders returned to the stands to watch the competition below.

After seven or eight matches, the host announced again: "Xiao Xuanyuan from Class 2 of the Yellow Rank will face Bai Shan from Class 4 of the Black Rank..."

Xiao Xuanyuan frowned: "Who is this Bai Shan?"

"A rising star among the younger generation in the academy, with the strength of a four-star Grand Dou Master, she's incredibly powerful..." Ruolin introduced, casting a questioning glance, as if to say, "Are you up to the task?"

Xiao Xuanyuan didn't even frown, and replied, "One punch is enough to deal with him!" After saying that, he leaped onto the arena.

In fact, Bai Shan was also one of Xun'er's suitors. He was handsome and refined, with a good appearance. Today, he was dressed in white, with an elegant and ethereal air, his clothes fluttering in the wind, exuding a dashing and powerful demeanor. However, there was a sinister look in his eyes, which diminished his ethereal charm and made him appear rather gloomy...

As soon as he stepped onto the stage, Xiao Xuanyuan recognized the guy as the boy who had tried to spy on him last night. It seemed this guy had quite the audacity and ambition. Perhaps he should teach him a lesson today. Originally, Xiao Xuanyuan wanted to kill him, but then he thought that this was the academy, and the other guy only liked Xun'er; there was no need to use deadly underhanded methods…

"You are not worthy of Xun'er. I advise you to leave her as soon as possible..." Bai Shan said arrogantly as soon as he stepped onto the stage, his face full of arrogance.

Bai Shan carried a long sword and was dressed in white. Xiao Xuanyuan glanced at him and thought, "This guy does have the air of a young swordsman. His appearance is certainly eye-catching enough, but I can't guarantee what will happen later..."

"You think you're worthy?" Xiao Xuanyuan retorted with a forced smile. His gaze was indifferent as he extended his fist, saying calmly, "If you can withstand my punch later, I might consider what you said..."

"How presumptuous!" Bai Shan arrogantly drew his longsword from his back, the sharp blade reflecting a cold arc in the sunlight. Holding the sword, the tip pointed directly at Xiao Xuanyuan: "Then please make your move!"

"Then watch closely!" Xiao Xuanyuan didn't waste any more words. His figure flashed forward, and his fist, carrying overwhelming ferocity, slammed down, shouting, "Mountain Moving..."

"Roar!" A silver dragon roared from his fist, coiling around it as it charged forward. Sensing the unparalleled aura and having witnessed its power before, Bai Shan naturally dared not underestimate it. He twirled his longsword, swiftly unleashing a complete and skillful sword technique: "Sword Supreme: Break Stone!"

The incredibly sharp sword light was so dazzling that the surrounding audience involuntarily closed their eyes, with only a few individuals remaining unaffected…

In the center of the stands, Vice Dean Hu Qian nodded and couldn't help but praise, "Bai Shan's ability to utilize a mid-level Xuan-rank sword combat technique to this extent shows his talent and strength are quite impressive..."

Another old man chimed in, "The sword's gleam not only obstructs the opponent's vision but also allows them to seize the initiative and strike first. It's indeed excellent..."

Huo Rong scoffed, "I think Bai Shan is quite strong, but running into someone like him, he's probably in big trouble..."

Before the crowd could finish speaking, the two clashed on the arena...

The Transmigrator Who Changed Doupo

Chapter Thirty-Two: Sneak Attack

"Sword reigns supreme: Break through stone!"

"Moving mountains..."

Both of them used their best skills, especially Bai Shan, whose Sword Extreme Combat Technique was the strongest method he could use. At the moment, he couldn't care less about consuming too much battle energy, and he used his strongest move right from the start...

The sword light was blinding, forcing many present to lose their sight, leaving them in a white blur. However, for Xiao Xuanyuan, who possessed the Heavenly Vision Divine Eye, this was merely a piece of cake. A deep blue light flashed in his eyes, and Bai Shan's sword light could not affect him in the slightest... Then, both attacks rushed towards each other, unleashing a devastating impact...

Boom… Bai Shan felt a sudden dizziness, and the pressure on his chest increased dramatically, as if a huge mountain was pressing down on him. The faint sound of wind breaking through the air shook his mind and made it hard to breathe… What kind of fighting technique was this? The moment he received it, Bai Shan felt a chill run down his spine, and his breath caught in his throat…

With a resounding clang, the Silver Dragon Fist surged forward with unstoppable force. The longsword in Bai Shan's hand emitted a crisp, mournful cry, its blade shattered by the powerful force of the fist... Yet the fist's wind remained strong, continuing its advance. Bai Shan's eyes instantly filled with despair as he watched helplessly as the opponent's fist hurtled towards him...

Bang! Another sound rang out. Bai Shan had barely managed to condense a protective layer of battle qi in front of him, but it crumbled instantly in the face of the powerful fist's force. Then, the fist slammed into his chest...

Bai Shan immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, and then, like a kite with a broken string, fell to the ground below the arena in the distance, his fate unknown.

"That's it?" Xiao Xuanyuan exhaled and shook his head, saying, "This strength is too weak. If I hadn't held back, this guy would definitely be finished..." With a helpless sigh, Xiao Xuanyuan walked to the host's side amidst the petrified gazes of the crowd, then reached out and patted the host, who was still in a daze, signaling him to quickly announce the results of the competition...

Uno swallowed hard. Having hosted so many ranking competitions, he had never seen a student with such formidable strength. Today's event was truly an eye-opener for him.

"This...this battle...Xiao Xuanyuan from Class 2 of the Yellow Rank has won!"

Once he received a satisfactory answer, Xiao Xuanyuan leisurely returned to Class 2 of the Yellow Rank, basking in the unparalleled admiration of his classmates. This was the feeling of being a strong person, an existence that only the weak could look up to, and one who could even control their life and death in the blink of an eye!

Seeing Xiao Xuanyuan return victorious, Xun'er remained as gentle as ever, staying by her beloved's side, her eyes never leaving him, radiating a serene tranquility, a feeling of contentment that "with you, all is well."

In two consecutive battles, he knocked his opponent unconscious with a single punch. At this moment, no one in the arena dared to underestimate Xiao Xuanyuan. Those students who were originally waiting to see him make a fool of himself were now speechless. Their gazes toward Xiao Xuanyuan were filled with nothing but respect, no longer showing any envy, jealousy, or hatred. This was beyond their capabilities, and they could no longer feel even a trace of jealousy in the face of a master of this level.

Having defeated Lu Mu and Bai Shan, it seemed as if the competition was specifically targeting him. In the afternoon, the host, Uno, announced that Xiao Xuanyuan's next opponent would be Hu Jia, a hot-bodied girl in a tight red dress whose beauty was renowned throughout the academy—the vice dean's daughter!

"With just one punch, you will surely lose!" Xiao Xuanyuan stood tall and straight on the arena. A gentle breeze blew, causing his robes to flutter and his long hair to sway, giving him an ethereal and otherworldly air...

"I underestimated you. Knowing that Xun'er had a brother like you, Xuanyuan, made me quite envious. It seems that girl has excellent taste..." Having learned from her previous experience, Hu Jia didn't deny it. Instead, she toned down her usual spoiled attitude and looked at the extraordinary young man before her with admiration. To be honest, Xiao Xuanyuan seemed much more mature than his peers. His handsome face had gained a touch of fortitude, and his seemingly calm eyes contained a sharp, imposing aura...

"Of course, Xun'er and I grew up together, no one can take her away, not even a boy named Xiao Yan..." As Xiao Xuanyuan spoke, his gentle and affectionate gaze involuntarily turned to look at the calm face below the stage. When she saw Xiao Xuanyuan's gaze, her beautiful face immediately lit up with a smile, as charming as a hundred flowers in bloom... At the same time, Xiao Xuanyuan also accidentally caught a glimpse of several beautiful eyes with deep resentment in them, which startled him so much that he quickly looked away.

"Be careful…"

Just then, Xun'er and the others cried out in alarm. Xiao Xuanyuan's ears twitched slightly as he sensed the sound of wind rushing towards him. Without turning his head, he moved like a nimble monkey, instantly turning his head and dodging. He leaned back, slapped the ground with his palm, and then used the momentum to gracefully move away from his original spot, going three meters away.

When he came to his senses, he saw Hu Jia, that little devil, standing where he had just been, grinning mischievously. She was now facing him: "I didn't expect you to hide so quickly. It seems my sneak attack plan has failed..."

This extremely frustrated expression immediately enraged Xiao Xuanyuan, who gritted his teeth and said, "Fine, you dare to plot against me? You'll regret this!" he thought bitterly.

On the stands, the other three elders also looked at Vice Dean Hu Qian with astonishment. Hu Qian helplessly patted his forehead and sighed, "Don't look at me like that. You all know this little devil's personality; she's mischievous and unpredictable. Even this old man finds it difficult to discipline her..."

"Then you should find her a husband, hehe, once she has a man, he should be more restrained..." Huo Rong realized what she meant and chuckled strangely.

Hearing this, Hu Qian glared at him fiercely and said, "Don't think I don't know what kind of bad idea you old man are up to. Humph, it has to be that the little witch likes it. So far, the only person in this academy she can like is Xun'er, but this matter..." Hu Qian was too embarrassed to continue. His daughter didn't like men and only liked lesbians. It would be a loss of face for him to say such a thing.

"Maybe that little guy is alright..." Huo Rong looked smugly at the new student he had just taken in. Hu Qian followed his gaze and knew that Huo Rong was talking about Xiao Xuanyuan. However, this old guy had just taken him into his department by taking advantage of his status in the alchemy department. Thinking of this, Hu Qian was even more annoyed. However, considering the status of the alchemy department, he glared at the other party helplessly: He had lost both a student and his daughter. If his daughter took a liking to him, this deal would be a huge loss!

“How could that little witch possibly be interested in him? Besides, that kid already has Xun’er. You know her identity and background…” At this point, Hu Qian immediately stopped talking and glanced around to see if anyone else had noticed.

Upon hearing Xun'er's identity, the other three also became serious. Huo Rong simply brushed it off, saying, "Then we'll see what fate brings that kid..."

On the arena, Xiao Xuanyuan had already launched a counterattack. With his strength, he could have won in one strike, but he was annoyed by Hu Jia's sneak attack. Now he would have to play with his opponent properly.

The Transmigrator Who Changed Doupo

Chapter Thirty-Three: The Fire Pattern Fan

"Fire Pattern Fan!"

As Xiao Xuanyuan turned to exchange a smile with Xun'er, the little witch Hu Jia's beautiful eyes darted around, and a fire-patterned fan appeared in her jade hand. "Strike while the iron is hot," she thought. "Since you dared to steal the heart of my beautiful little Xun'er, I, the little witch, won't let you off easily. You think you're so strong? Hehe, if open attacks don't work, I'll try covert ones..."

With this thought in mind, Hu Jia drew her Fire Pattern Fan and tiptoed quickly towards it. The Fire Pattern Fan in her hand released a surge of fighting spirit, and a strange smile appeared on her lips as she hummed, "Ten Thousand Needles Devour..." She spun the Fire Pattern Fan in her hand, and when it flipped open, hundreds of tiny needles appeared on it. Under the sunlight, they reflected a piercing silver light. With Hu Jia's incredibly wicked and alluring smile, the silver needles on the Fire Pattern Fan shot out rapidly, heading towards the direction where Xiao Xuanyuan was.

"Angel Wings for Protection!"

Since absorbing the soul essence of the ancient powerhouse Zong Wuyai, Xiao Xuanyuan's soul and perception have been rapidly improving. Even without special precautions, he was able to detect the abnormality behind him immediately. The Purple Cloud Wings appeared behind him without warning. Xiao Xuanyuan's dantian battle qi surged and poured into it, and the Purple Cloud Wings immediately shone brightly with purple light, transforming into a huge protective angel wing, dazzling and beautiful with its purple radiance.

Immediately afterwards, countless silver needles shot out and pierced the wings of the guardian angel, making a "clanging" sound like iron nails hitting each other, creating ripples. The protective light screen flickered for a moment, and all the silver needles were deflected and fell down.

"Wow, that's a flying combat technique! How does this kid even have such a lost art? I wonder where he got it from..."

It seems this kid is hiding other treasures. If I could plunder them all, I'd be rich. But this kid is not easy to deal with... No wonder she grew up at Canaan Academy. With Hu Jia's discerning eye, she immediately recognized Zi Yunyi's origins. However, her nickname, "Little Witch," isn't for nothing. Instantly, a wicked idea popped into her head, wanting to possess it for herself...

"Fine, you dare to ambush me, see how I punish you..." Coming back to his senses, Xiao Xuanyuan stared at the little devil with a somewhat gloomy gaze.

"Then let's see if you have the ability!" The little witch gave him a playful smile, revealing a smile that could make any man lose his mind. Then, her figure transformed into a red lightning bolt, flashing left and right, and pounced towards Xiao Xuanyuan.

"Let me show you!" Xiao Xuanyuan was speechless. This little witch always used the sneak attack trick. He spread his purple cloud wings and instantly left the ground, soaring into the sky. He became a blur, dodging the little witch's attacks left and right. Since he was going to torment her, he couldn't be too fast. Otherwise, with his strength, one move would be enough.

"Flying Fan Slash!" After fighting for a long time without even touching the hem of her opponent's clothes, the little witch was very annoyed. Her teeth were grinding together. At present, large beads of sweat were falling from her head, and her red dress was slightly soaked and clung to her body due to the intense and frequent attacks, revealing her beautiful and graceful body. This made the male students around the stage excited and their cheers for her became more and more enthusiastic and crazy.

"Go, Senior Hu Jia! Go, Senior Hu Jia!"

"Well done, Senior Hu Jia! Senior Hu Jia is the strongest..."

"Senior Hu Jia, you're the best! Senior Hu Jia, you're the most beautiful..."

The passionate roars of some of the male students around him left Xiao Xuanyuan speechless. It seems that men have an innate tendency to be attracted to beautiful women. After all, he is a man too. As fellow men, you should at least offer your support!

"Go, Brother Xuanyuan! Brother Xuanyuan is mighty..." Of course, Xiao Xuanyuan has now won three consecutive matches. His handsome appearance and domineering aura, exuding an air of unparalleled composure and strength, have already garnered him quite a few female fans, even in just two days. While the female students also have their share of fans cheering him on, their cheers pale in comparison to the male students' enthusiastic shouts...

Xiao Xuanyuan felt a little embarrassed that the girls also called him "Brother Xuanyuan". Xun'er went from being angry at first to feeling helpless. Now that her Brother Xuanyuan had become a popular figure in the academy, it was normal for him to be liked by many other female students. She accepted it calmly.

The flying fan drew an incredibly beautiful arc, and with a whooshing sound, it spun and shot towards Xiao Xuanyuan. Xiao Xuanyuan did not dare to underestimate the power of this flying fan fighting technique and temporarily dodged it. However, he did not expect that after he dodged, Hu Jiayu's hand struck back again, and the flying fan spun an arc of 180 degrees and shot back from behind him.

Left with no other choice, Xiao Xuanyuan held his breath and focused his mind. He stretched out a palm, which was enveloped in silver flames. When he saw the flying fan shooting towards him, he shouted and grabbed it forcefully, while silver flames surged forth in his hand at the same time.

With a hissing sound, he firmly grasped the flying fan. His body was pushed back seven or eight steps by a powerful force before he regained his balance. With a strong grip, the flying fan let out a mournful cry and transformed into its original form, which was the Fire Pattern Fan!

"What a fine fan!" Only after grasping the Fire Pattern Fan did Xiao Xuanyuan finally see its structure. The two dragon bones on the outside of the fan were made of an unknown substance, which felt icy and sharp to the touch. The fan surface was carved with flames of different shapes, burning and bewitching. These flames seemed to be inexplicably connected, and after Xiao Xuanyuan grasped it, they began to flash, revealing a mysterious and profound pattern. This power struggled fiercely, trying to escape his control...

At the same time, Xiao Xuanyuan discovered that after grasping the fire-patterned fan, several strange flames within his body seemed to be jubilant. The black veil also emerged from the storage stone and transmitted a message to him: "Brother, there's something strange about this fan."

"What's strange?" Xiao Xuanyuan wondered to himself.

"There's a familiar yet strange aura, like family or enemy..." the woman in black replied, her expression one of incredulous contemplation. "I don't know where I've encountered it before, it seems to be related to something of the same kind..."

"Strange Fire?" Xiao Xuanyuan's heart stirred, and he guessed it. Then, his soul perception surged into the Fire Pattern Fan like a tide, and he erased the owner's mark that the little witch had branded on it in one go, and casually branded his own mark on it.

Feeling the loss of control over the Fire Pattern Fan, Hu Jia immediately became furious. She glared fiercely at Xiao Xuanyuan, hands on her hips, and shouted, "You ungrateful brat! How dare you steal my Fire Pattern Fan and erase the mark on it? Do you have a death wish? Do you want to leave Canaan Academy?"

Watching the little witch in front of him launch into a tirade like a shrew, Xiao Xuanyuan leisurely put the Fire Pattern Fan into his storage ring, then said to the little witch with an indifferent expression, "You ambushed me just now, consider this a little interest on your apology."

The Transmigrator Who Changed Doupo

Chapter Thirty-Four: The Final Battle

Hu Jia jumped out, put her hands on her hips, pointed her jade finger at Xiao Xuanyuan's nose, and cursed loudly.

"You dare to take my Fire Pattern Fan? I'll make you pay!" Seeing that Xiao Xuanyuan had actually put the Fire Pattern Fan away, Hu Jia couldn't hold back any longer. She pounced over, her slender hands constantly forming hand seals. In the blink of an eye, a disc with mysterious runes flowing in front of her was formed and pressed towards Xiao Xuanyuan.

"Leopard God Transformation, Seal!" With Hu Jia's cold shout, a beautifully patterned tiger-leopard with angry eyes appeared in front of her, its body shimmering with bright stripes, baring its fangs and claws as it pounced on Xiao Xuanyuan.

"Well done!" Xiao Xuanyuan laughed angrily, waved his hands in front of him, and a Tai Chi diagram appeared, with yin and yang, black and white, and flames swirling within it, blocking the beautifully patterned tiger and leopard.

Faced with overwhelming power, no matter how fancy or beautiful the fighting techniques are, they are as fragile as paper. As Xiao Xuanyuan moved his hands, the patterned tiger leopard began to spin along with the Tai Chi diagram. It roared and struggled incessantly, but its limbs stuck to the Tai Chi diagram like sticky candy, no matter how much it struggled, it could not break free. At the same time, Hu Jia, who was controlling the patterned tiger leopard, was also led by the nose because of the connection with the tiger leopard. He was unsteady on his feet and followed his steps.

At this moment, a comical scene unfolded on the arena. Xiao Xuanyuan dragged the Tai Chi Yin Yang diagram, while the patterned tiger and leopard struggled and howled in front of him, but their furious roars were to no avail. Hu Jia, on the other hand, walked with strange, bizarre steps like a clown. Watching from below, it looked as if she were dancing on the arena, extremely bizarre and funny. Some students couldn't help but burst into laughter. The other students held back their laughter with strange expressions, wanting to laugh but daring not to utter a sound.

Seeing his daughter's disgraceful performance on the stage, Vice Dean Hu Qian felt he was losing face. His face twitched, and he stood up abruptly, ready to jump off the stage. However, the old man next to him put his hand on Hu Qian's shoulder, circulated his fighting spirit, and used a little force to suppress him, whispering in his ear, "It's best not to get involved in the juniors' fights!"

"This brat has made my daughter lose all face, how can I not care?" Hu Qian was furious and didn't care about anything else. He broke free from the old man's control and raised his foot to jump up.

"You're the vice dean, yet you bully the younger generation because of your seniority..." Before Old Man Huo could finish speaking, Hu Qian had already arrived on the arena, his face full of anger as he stepped forward.

Seeing Hu Qian charging in fury, Xiao Xuanyuan abandoned his playful mood. With a twist and a push of his hands, the Tai Chi diagram suddenly sprang forth, knocking the condensed patterned tiger and leopard fighting technique form to the ground. With a splash, it vanished into thin air. At the same time, Hu Jia felt a jolt in his chest, and unable to hold back, he spat out a mouthful of blood. Then, his figure flew backward and crashed into the furious Hu Qian.

Seeing Hu Qian take the stage, Marina in the audience was itching to join in. Xiao Xuanyuan glanced at her and gave her a look that signaled her to calm down.

Seeing this, Hu Qian quickly reached out and caught his daughter. Under the powerful impact, his hind legs shattered the hard bluestone granite and sank into the ground. When he pulled his legs away, a shallow footprint was left on the ground.