Fights Break Sphere: The Fire Rekindles

Chapter 31 The Absent Boy

"Why didn't Young Master Xiao Yan come today?" The teenagers in the field saw the test start. Some of them were afraid that their test results would be bad, and they were very nervous, so they wanted to use chatting to overcome their fear.

"Who knows? Young Master Xiao Yan was able to defeat Galeo, who was at the ninth level of Dou Qi, half a year ago. Now he is at least at the ninth level of Dou Qi, or even a Douzhe, so he doesn't bother to participate in this family test."

"It takes only one year to break through from the third level of Dou Qi to Dou Zhe. This is too terrifying! He is not human at all. He must be a monster!"

"I really hope that Young Master Xiao Yan can come here to test himself, so that we can see just how terrifying he is!"

All the boys and girls in the bluestone square turned around and looked behind them, hoping to see the boy, but unfortunately they did not see him. They had no choice but to continue the discussion and wait for the examiner to call their names.

"Xiao Mei!"

Hearing the examiner's shout, a young girl quickly walked out from the crowd. As soon as the girl appeared, everyone in the field looked at her, but after just a few glances, they lowered their heads again and continued the discussion.

"Is his brilliance really that dazzling?" Xiao Mei bit her lip. She felt a little disappointed when she heard everyone discussing Xiao Yan. This should have been her moment of glory! She should have been the center of attention! But it was ruined by a name.

However, thinking of Xiao Yan, Xiao Mei suddenly felt powerless. No matter how hard she tried, it would be useless. It was impossible for her to catch up. Xiao Mei walked gently to the black stone tablet, stretched out her white jade hand and pressed it on the black stone tablet, mobilizing the fighting spirit in her body and slowly injected it into it. After a moment of silence, the black stone tablet lit up.

"Fighting Spirit: Seventh Stage!"

"Xiao Mei, fighting spirit: seventh level! Level: advanced!"

Hearing the examiner's voice, the noisy noise in the field stopped for a moment again, and everyone looked towards the black stone tablet, but they only looked up twice, were slightly surprised, and then lowered their heads again to continue the discussion.

Seeing that the result of her one year's hard work was ignored, Xiao Mei's face turned extremely ugly. She was so angry that her fists turned blue. She clenched her fists, but then she loosened them powerlessly and walked to the end of the team with a look of disappointment.

"Next, Xiao Xun'er!"

Upon hearing this name, the originally noisy crowd suddenly quieted down, and everyone's eyes turned to Xiao Xun'er.

Xiao Xun'er has a well-proportioned figure, like a blooming flower. She has a beautiful and delicate face, a broad and high forehead, long and curved eyebrows, as perfect as if they were drawn, and bright eyes, revealing intelligence and gentleness.

Compared to last year, Xiao Xun'er's face was no longer immature, and she had a more mature charm. A certain part of her body, perhaps because of a certain beast, had developed better. Xiao Xun'er was so attractive that even Ya Fei from Mittel Auction House was a little inferior to her.

Xiao Xun'er walked slowly towards the black stone tablet with lotus steps. When she reached the black stone tablet, she stretched out her jade hand and gently touched the black stone tablet. The black stone tablet was silent for a moment, and then it shone brightly, blinding the eyes of everyone present.

Looking at the four shining big characters on the black stone tablet, the whole place was silent.

"Fighter: One Star!"

"Xiao Xun'er, Fighter... One Star!" The examiner's voice trembled slightly. "Wow! Miss Xun'er has actually reached Fighter. I originally thought it was the ninth level of Fighting Qi!"

"Miss Xun'er's cultivation talent is also very impressive. She is almost catching up with Xiao Yan!"

"I think Miss Xun'er and Young Master Xiao Yan are a perfect match! Young Master Xiao Yan has such an incredible talent for cultivation, and Miss Xun'er is so beautiful, they are truly a perfect match!"

Hearing the praise from the audience, Xun'er showed no expression. But when she heard that she and Xiao Yan were a perfect match, her face suddenly turned red. It made her look even more gorgeous, and the young men in the audience stared at her in amazement.

"I didn't expect that she actually broke through to the fighter level, and became even more beautiful!" Looking at Xiao Xun'er on the stage, Xiao Mei felt a sense of inferiority in her heart.

Looking at the four large characters on the black stone tablet, the middle-aged examiner smiled, which was rare, and said to the girl respectfully, "Congratulations, Miss Xun'er, you have achieved a breakthrough to the Fighter level at the age of fifteen."

“That’s nothing. Brother Xiao Yan broke through to the Fighter level at the age of ten, and now…” Xiao Xun’er said lightly.

"That's true. Miss Xun'er, do you know where Xiao Yan has gone? Why hasn't he come for the test yet?" The tester sighed when he heard Xiao Xun'er mention Xiao Yan. He also wanted to know Xiao Yan's current strength.

"This... I don't know either. I haven't been with Brother Xiao Yan for half a year." Xun'er looked towards the back mountain of the Xiao family and murmured in a low voice.

And what is Xiao Yan doing at this moment?

Xiao Yan was standing on a huge rock on the top of the mountain behind him, constantly drawing Tai Chi patterns with his hands. Every time the Tai Chi pattern was finished, Yao Lao would launch an attack towards the Tai Chi pattern. However, the attack was not blocked by the Tai Chi pattern, and it directly hit Xiao Yan's body through the Tai Chi pattern. Xiao Yan staggered and was knocked back.

Standing up and brushing off the dirt on his body, Xiao Yan returned to the boulder as if nothing had happened, mumbling, "That doesn't make sense! Could it be that my idea is wrong?"

Since Xiao Yan knew that he had the strange fire in his body, he kept trying various ways to use it on the way down the mountain. The strange fire was like a red buff. When a fist was thrown out, as long as there was a layer of strange fire on it, the power would increase exponentially. As long as the long-range attack was mixed with the strange fire, the power should not be underestimated.

However, when Xiao Yan was testing Dou Zhuan Xing Yi, a problem occurred. Xiao Yan originally thought that as long as he mixed it with the strange fire, the rebound force would increase directly, and the power might be comparable to the earth level. And as the power of the strange fire continued to increase, the power would continue to increase. Unfortunately, Xiao Yan failed after a morning of testing.

"Forget it! This is the last time. No matter we succeed or fail, we have to go down the mountain. If we don't go down the mountain, the test will be over." Xiao Yan always said it was the last time, but he felt uncomfortable until his wish came true.

Xiao Yan stood on the boulder, slowly closed his eyes, and thought about the reasons why he had failed. The pattern Xiao Yan drew was half black and half white because of the strange fire, and looked very much like the Tai Chi pattern of later generations. But each time the pattern just flashed in front of him and then disappeared directly.

“Is it because I’m not strong enough to use it? Or is there something wrong with the method of use?” Xiao Yan did not start rashly this time, but waited until his fighting spirit was fully restored before trying again.

Xiao Yan circulated the Dou Qi in his body and followed the route of Dou Zhuan Xing Yi. This time he did not hold back and frantically mobilized the Dou Qi in his body, using as much as he had.

Xiao Yan stretched out his left hand, and a ball of black flame appeared in the palm of his left hand. The black flame exuded a strong aura of death, bit by bit devouring the life energy of the surrounding air. Xiao Yan stretched out his right hand again, and a ball of white flame appeared in the palm of his right hand. This ball of white flame exuded the vitality of nature, which was completely opposite to the previous flame.

(End of this chapter)