Fights Break Sphere: The Fire Rekindles

Chapter 8 Fusion of Fighting Skills
In the woods behind the family mountain, Xiao Yan stood in front of a big tree, his eyes narrowed slightly, and slowly circulated the fighting spirit in his body, flowing towards the two meridians and acupoints of Blowing Fire Palm and Eight Extreme Collapse.

Two different fighting skills are running in the right arm at the same time. The cross-impact generated during the operation will damage the meridians. If the meridians are severely damaged, the arm will be disabled.

Xiao Yan knew full well that there was a tiger in the mountain, but he still went there. Although his meridians and acupoints were extremely painful from the impact, and his arms were slightly swollen, Xiao Yan still gritted his teeth and forced himself to endure it.

He suddenly struck out with his right hand, and a strong wind pressure rushed out from Xiao Yan's palm. The big tree was blown and many leaves fell.

This palm also caused Xiao Yan's meridians to be impacted more violently. Xiao Yan could no longer bear the piercing pain in his arm. He half-crouched and clenched his right wrist with his left hand, because only in this way could he slightly relieve the pain. At this time, Xiao Yan's arm was also swollen beyond recognition, and his right arm looked obviously thicker than his left arm.

"Alas! I failed again! Why is it so difficult to fuse fighting skills?" He felt that his right arm had become much heavier, his palm had become thicker, and his entire arm had completely lost sensation. Because the Eight Extreme Collapse requires a lot from the body, even though Xiao Yan's body was already quite strong, he still felt extremely sore all over.

"Hmph, I just don't believe it. Today I must combine the two fighting skills, Baji Collapse and Blowing Fire Palm. Even if my right arm is broken, I still have my left arm." After the pain eased slightly, Xiao Yan stood up and prepared to try with his left arm.

However, this time Xiao Yan was not so reckless. Instead, he first summarized the reasons for the failure, memorized all the wrong running routes, and then eliminated them one by one.

After all, the Fire Blowing Palm is just a low-level Xuan-level fighting skill, and the acupoints and meridian running routes are very simple, so Xiao Yan slowly modified the Fire Blowing Palm to adapt to the Eight Extreme Collapse.

Xiao Yan lowered his head and pondered for a while, then slowly raised his left palm and circulated the fighting energy in his body along the newly invented acupuncture point route.

He swung his left palm suddenly, and a strong wind pressure rushed out from Xiao Yan's palm, but this time it brought a trace of strength.

"boom!"

When the force of energy came into contact with the surface of the thick tree, a large piece of solid bark fell off.

"Ha! It's done!" Xiao Yan laughed happily, but his injured right arm was affected and he grimaced in pain.

"Good! Good! I didn't expect you to actually succeed." Yao Lao came out of the ring and turned into a soul state, stroking his beard and said with a smile.

"I'm awesome, right?" Xiao Yan said excitedly. This was the direction of his future path to becoming powerful.

"It's amazing, but your arm is almost swollen like a pig's trotter." Looking at Xiao Yan's thick right hand, Yao Lao said jokingly.

"What's the price to pay as long as I can succeed?" Xiao Yan didn't care.

"You really don't have to worry about it. You are the only one who dares to do this. Others who do this will have their right arms crippled. Only a fool would do such a thing as crippling an arm just to integrate a fighting skill." Yao Lao rolled his eyes.

"Teacher, don't you think it's okay for me to do this?" Xiao Yan said with a smile.

"That's fine, but if you don't take care of your injuries, then there will be real problems." Yao Lao said calmly.

"Okay! I'll take care of it right away." Xiao Yan walked to a huge rock and sat cross-legged on it. However, his right arm was almost useless, so he had to make seals with one hand and practice, which looked quite funny.

A wisp of pale white Dou Qi in the air flowed through Xiao Yan's mouth and nose and entered his body, constantly helping him strengthen his body and repair his injuries. He felt a warm current passing through his right arm, and the swelling in his originally thick arm gradually subsided, eventually returning to normal.

When the last wisp of Dou Qi in the air entered his mouth and nose and was refined, Xiao Yan suddenly opened his eyes, and a white light flashed in his pupils. Feeling the Dou Qi filling his body, Xiao Yan slowly raised his palms, circulated the Dou Qi in his body, and ran it along the newly invented route, and suddenly blasted towards the tree in front of him.

"Pailing Cloud Palm!"

With a loud "bang", wood chips flew everywhere. The big tree held on for a while and then fell to the ground again.

Da Shu: “You really hold a grudge!”

"Haha, it's quite powerful! And the name is also good, much better than Blowing Fire Palm." Yao Lao praised generously. "Not bad!" Xiao Yan was laughing foolishly, this was not his name. When he waved his hands, he thought that the action was very similar to Bu Jingyun's Paiyun Palm, so he shouted it out subconsciously.

"Okay, I originally planned to let you rest today, but you are here studying fighting skills, although the results are indeed gratifying. But you can't practice all the time. You must know that you should combine work and rest. Even though you, an animal, don't need rest, your body needs rest too." Yao Lao rolled his eyes at Xiao Yan, then turned into a ray of light and drilled into the ring again.

Xiao Yan stretched his body, turned his neck, and moved his muscles. His bones crackled instantly. After finishing the exercise, he walked quickly down the mountain.

Xiao Yan had just come down the mountain when an extremely angry voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Xiao Yan!"

When Xiao Yan heard this familiar voice, he turned around and saw that it was Xiao Ning. His brows slightly frowned. Because Xun Er had not deliberately kept a distance from him in the past three years, Xiao Ning was very jealous. When he was cultivating his talent, he naturally did not dare to do anything.

But when Xiao Yan's cultivation level declined, Xiao Ning often made trouble for Xiao Yan, either openly or secretly, and even asked someone to fight him once. When his father Xiao Zhan saw Xiao Yan was beaten and covered with wounds, he was also angry and wanted to teach Xiao Ning a lesson. However, he was held back by the three elders. The three elders promised that they would never make trouble for Xiao Yan again, and put Xiao Ning in solitary confinement for a month, and only then did his father give up.

Looking at Xiao Ning like an angry lion, Xiao Yan said calmly: "What's the matter?"

"Xiao Yan! Let me ask you, has Xun'er brought you breakfast every morning recently?" Xiao Ning stared at Xiao Yan with a ferocious face.

This morning when he got up early to go to the bathroom, he saw Xiao Xun'er holding a food box with a rather happy expression on her face, obviously delivering food to someone. Xiao Ning, who had already identified Xiao Xun'er as his other half, naturally could not bear to see the goddess in his heart serving others.

Xiao Ning followed Xiao Xun'er from a distance and found that Xun'er actually walked to the room of Xiao Yan, the waste of the Xiao family, put the food box in front of the door of Xiao Yan's room, and then left quietly.

After Xiao Xun'er left, Xiao Ning sneaked over, opened the lunch box, and saw delicious food inside. The jealous fire in his heart could no longer be tolerated, and he kicked open Xiao Yan's door, ready to teach him a lesson. But Xiao Yan was thinking about how to fuse fighting skills last night, and he didn't rest at all. Before dawn, he was impatient to climb up the back mountain to experiment with fighting skills, so he was not in the room. Xiao Ning was unwilling to give up until he taught Xiao Yan a lesson, and he kept wandering around, waiting for Xiao Yan to come back.

"Haha, does this have anything to do with you? My good relationship with Xun'er is none of your business!" Xiao Yan said with a sneer. Although he didn't want Xun'er to bring him breakfast every day, because he was afraid that Gu Yuan would beat him to death.

"A piece of trash like you is worthy of Xun'er treating you like this? Are you worthy?" Xiao Ning said with a slightly ferocious expression.

"Xun'er is nice to me, what can you do about it?" Xiao Yan deliberately provoked Xiao Ning. Even if I wasn't there, Xun'er wouldn't be your type, so just do what you have to do!

"I'll kill you!" Xiao Ning roared, his hands forming claws, ready to attack.

"Haha, aren't you afraid of being punished by the clan rules?" Seeing Xiao Ning was about to take action, Xiao Yan showed no fear at all.

"You are a loser who only relies on your father. You have brought shame to the entire family. Are you worthy of being a descendant of the Xiao family? You are a coward, a wimp..." When Xiao Ning failed to teach him a lesson, he simply insulted him with verbal abuse that became more and more unpleasant.

"Okay! Put away your tricks. Why don't you teach me a lesson? I'll give you this chance!" Seeing Xiao Ning chattering away, Xiao Yan didn't tolerate it.

"Since you want to try out my newly fused fighting skills so much, I will grant your wish."

Hearing Xiao Yan agree directly, Xiao Ning was stunned for a moment, thinking that he had misheard. He scolded Xiao Yan like this, wasn't he just trying to provoke Xiao Yan to duel with him? After all, the family did not allow private fighting, but sparring was still allowed. Broken arms and legs were normal, and even if he crippled Xiao Yan, his father Xiao Zhan couldn't say much. After all, although Xiao Zhan was the clan leader, he had to act according to the clan rules.

"Are you sure you want to duel with me?" Xiao Ning asked uncertainly.

"Haha, isn't this exactly what you want?" Xiao Yan said with a sneer.

"Okay!" Xiao Ning was delighted to see Xiao Yan really agreed. He could finally teach Xiao Yan a lesson openly. Every time he saw Xiao Yan and Xiao Xun'er together, he was furious, but unfortunately he had no choice but to force himself to eat dog food.

This time, Xiao Yan must be severely punished, and it would be best if he could not take care of himself. As for whether Xiao Yan could win, Xiao Ning had never thought about it. He was now at the seventh level of fighting spirit, almost at the eighth level. Xiao Yan only had the third level, and even if his talent was restored, he would only be at the fourth level at most. There was no possibility of winning.

(End of this chapter)