"Unleashed Power: A Clash of Strengths"

As Huang Xiaolong's strength skyrocketed several-fold, surpassing Huang Wei by ten times, an incredibly powerful Battle Qi shot up into the sky from him, piercing through the roof of the main hall. Everyone was in a state of shock and trembling. The elders and managers who were seated before quickly fled their seats as if their backsides were on fire.

"Rank 4! He actually reached Rank 4! It's unbelievable!" someone exclaimed.

"Is this an illusion? No, it's not! It's not an illusion!" another person confirmed.

"What the hell did you do to me?!" a startled disciple exclaimed, having been pinched by a fellow disciple.

The entire main hall was plunged into an unprecedented shock. Some people were so overwhelmed that they trembled with excitement, as if they had suppressed their emotions for too long.

Huang Peng, Su Yan, Huang Ming, and the others shared the same state of shock.

Huang Qide, on the other hand, stared blankly at Huang Xiaolong, his eyes freezing in place, his mind going blank.

"No, it's impossible for you to break through to Rank 4! It's impossible for you to have such incredible luck again!" On the stage, Huang Wei's eyes filled with endless panic and he yelled in madness.

He couldn't believe that Huang Xiaolong had managed to obtain incredible luck once more and breakthrough to Rank 4.

Huang Xiaolong coldly looked at the panicked and raging Huang Wei. Without saying a word, he suddenly erupted with Battle Qi strength from his hands. Huang Wei let out a pitiful cry as he was sent flying and crashed onto the stage.

Huang Xiaolong swiftly approached Huang Wei's fallen body and ruthlessly stomped on him. Huang Wei cried out in pain, "I refuse to accept it! I am the talented one in the family! Why? Why does your dog-shit luck always surpass mine?"

"Talented? Dog-shit luck?" Huang Xiaolong coldly looked at Huang Wei, then kicked him once again, this time in the abdomen, causing Huang Wei to roll uncontrollably and fall off the stage.

Huang Wei let out another pitiful cry.

At this moment, the people in the main hall finally fully awakened from their shock. Huang Ming, with a tight grip on his hands, emitted a chilling aura that made people shudder. However, he managed to restrain himself.

Huang Qide snapped back to reality and looked at his grandson, Huang Xiaolong, with a flicker in his eyes. He couldn't help but wonder if Huang Wei had swallowed some treasure of incredible luck to achieve the breakthrough to Rank 4.

Huang Wei trembled as he struggled to stand up from the ground. He looked at Huang Xiaolong with eyes filled with hatred, like a flaming firework. "I will fight you!" He charged at Huang Xiaolong once again, like a wounded wild animal.

Seeing Huang Wei approaching, cold flashes of light flickered in Huang Xiaolong's eyes. Just before Huang Wei reached him, Huang Xiaolong swiftly raised his hands and struck Huang Wei's arms.

The sound of bones breaking resounded.

But Huang Wei didn't stop there. Huang Xiaolong raised his feet and delivered a powerful kick to Huang Wei's legs.

Once again, a resounding sound of bones breaking echoed through the air.

But the ordeal didn't end there. Huang Xiaolong's Battle Qi surged as he extended his palm and struck Huang Wei's chest. A loud "bang" rang out, causing Huang Wei's clothes to explode, leaving him naked as he flew backward and crashed to the ground from the stage.

"Wei'er!" Huang Ming angrily called out, flying towards Huang Wei and catching him as he fell from the stage. Huang Wei spat out blood continuously, with all of his limbs broken.

Huang Ming's heart was filled with pain and anger as he looked at his son's condition. He handed Huang Wei over to an elder named Zhou Guang, saying, "Take care of Young Master!" Then he flew back onto the stage, his face radiating killing intent. He walked towards Huang Xiaolong and said, "You are ruthless!"

Huang Xiaolong glanced coldly at Huang Ming. He remembered how Huang Ming had tried to severely injure his own hands during their previous encounter. At that time, Huang Ming had not cared that his son was causing trouble. Furthermore, Huang Xiaolong had spared Huang Wei during the previous annual meeting, not intending to cripple his hands. Little did he expect that Huang Wei would retaliate against his younger sister, Huang Min, and younger brother, Huang Xiaohai.

This time, Huang Xiaolong wouldn't show any mercy!

Huang Xiaolong looked at his grandfather, Huang Qide, from the chairman's podium, and coldly said, "During the annual meeting's disciple competition, no one should interfere. Isn't that what you said, Grandfather?"

Huang Qide's expression gradually turned serious, but he didn't reply.

Seeing this, Huang Xiaolong sneered and taunted, "What's wrong? When my father wanted to take action earlier, you mentioned applying family disciplinary measures. Now that Huang Ming is about to attack me, why is Grandfather turning a blind eye? Is this fairness?"

The elders and managers in the main hall remained silent.

"You dare to be insolent!" Huang Qide was both furious and embarrassed. He slammed his hand down on a nearby chair.

Upon seeing his father's reaction, Huang Ming felt relieved. He looked at Huang Xiaolong and said, his voice hoarse, "You broke Wei'er's arms and legs, so now I will break yours!" With that, he unleashed his full Rank 7 Late Stage Battle Qi and struck Huang Xiaolong's hands with both palms.

"Xiaolong!" Huang Peng was startled on the stage, but before he could fly over, a figure moved faster than him. In an instant, the figure appeared in front of Huang Xiaolong and raised both hands to block Huang Ming's attack.

"Pu!" To everyone's astonishment, blood spurted out of Huang Ming's mouth, and he was sent flying backward, crashing onto the ground from the stage, knocking down numerous chairs along the way.

"What?!" The crowd was completely shocked, their eyes fixed on the fallen figure. "It's him?!"

"It's actually him?! How is this possible?"

The people from Huang Family Manor recognized the person who had taken action and couldn't believe it. It was the servant whom Huang Xiaolong had bought! Huang Qide, Huang Peng, Su Yan, and others were equally wide-eyed.

If he could send Huang Ming flying with a single palm, then he must possess the strength of a Rank 8 expert!

Rank 8!

At that moment, Fei Hou turned around and respectfully asked Huang Xiaolong, "Young Master, are you okay?"

Huang Xiaolong nodded. "I'm fine." Then, he glanced at the fallen Huang Ming on the stage. Huang Ming, clutching a nearby chair, trembled as he stood up, his eyes filled with panic, anger, and hatred.

"Father!" He turned to Huang Qide and tried to speak, but a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth.

Huang Qide regained his senses and flew onto the stage. He looked at Fei Hou with cold eyes and said, "I didn't expect you to be an expert who hides his true strength. But you are too arrogant, daring to injure my son in front of me!"

However, Huang Qide had forgotten that it was Huang Ming who had violated the clan rules by attempting to cripple Huang Xiaolong's hands. If it weren't for Huang Ming's actions, Fei Hou wouldn't have made a move. Now, Huang Qide was mistakenly blaming Fei Hou for everything.

Fei Hou remained silent, his expression indifferent. He stepped back and positioned himself behind Huang Xiaolong, ready to defend him.

Huang Qide became even angrier when he saw that Fei Hou was ignoring him. He shouted, "Speak up! Why did you infiltrate our Huang Family Manor? Now, if you explain, I may spare your life. Otherwise, you and your companions will have a hard time surviving!"

Although Fei Hou had severely wounded Huang Ming with a single palm, Huang Qide didn't think much of it. In his opinion, Fei Hou's strength might not be weak, but it was at most at Rank 8 Late Stage.