Fights Break Sphere: The Fire Rekindles

Chapter 9 Competition
Countless family members around the training ground were watching this battle, of course they were mainly there to laugh at Xiao Yan.

"This loser with only the third level of fighting spirit actually dares to duel with cousin Xiao Ning? How dare he?" someone in the field said puzzledly.

"Who knows? I guess it's just a broken jar!"

"I heard that it was because Xiao Yan touched something he shouldn't have touched, which angered Xiao Ning, so he came here to duel."

"Things that shouldn't be touched, you mean... Miss Xun'er."

"That's right. This loser always wants to eat swan meat. Does he deserve it? It would be better if he was beaten to death by Xiao Ning!"

In the family meeting room, Xiao Zhan was discussing something with the three elders. Suddenly, a servant ran in and told Xiao Zhan about the duel between Xiao Yan and Xiao Ning.

"What? You said Yan'er and Xiao Ning were dueling in the training ground?" Xiao Zhan, who was discussing things with the three elders, suddenly stood up from his chair.

"Yes, the young master and Master Xiao Ning are in the training ground right now." The servant said respectfully.

Upon hearing the news, Xiao Zhan's face turned gloomy, and he murmured in a low voice: "Yan'er! What's wrong with enduring for a while!" As Xiao Yan's father, how could he not know that Xiao Yan must have been insulted and ridiculed, and couldn't bear it anymore, so he did this.

He sighed deeply and walked quickly towards the training ground. The three elders behind him smiled with success when they saw Xiao Zhan leave. They had known about the duel between Xiao Ning and Xiao Yan for a long time. In order to severely damage Xiao Zhan's prestige, they spread the news to the whole clan and let everyone in the clan come to watch this unfair duel.

"Great Elder, are we going too far?" said the Second Elder, frowning.

"Haha, what's so excessive about this? This is a good opportunity to kick Xiao Yan out. Over the past three years, Xiao Zhan has been consuming resources for that piece of trash all the time. And it will take another two years for Xiao Yan to hold his coming-of-age ceremony. How many resources of the family will that piece of trash waste in these two years? Wouldn't it be better to distribute the resources to those talented younger generations? I am doing this for the sake of the family." The great elder said lightly.

"Yes! The first elder is also considering the family. The second elder should not worry too much. Let's go to the training ground now. If Xiao Yan loses, how can he put his face as the clan leader?" The third elder echoed.

The three of them quickly caught up with Xiao Zhan and followed him to the family training ground.

The four of them arrived at the high platform on the left side of the training ground and saw the densely packed crowd in the training ground. Xiao Zhan's face instantly darkened, and he turned back to look at the three elders behind him, narrowed his eyes and said, "Why are there so many people here? Don't they need to practice?"

"Haha, I'm not too sure about that." Facing Xiao Zhan's questioning tone, the Great Elder said with a smile.

"Wow! You see, even the clan leader and three elders were alarmed by this duel!" Seeing that the clan leader and three elders had also arrived, the crowd instantly became agitated.

Hearing the sudden commotion of the crowd, Xiao Yan, who had his eyes slightly closed, slowly opened them and looked up at the high platform on the left, and found that it was his father and the three elders who had arrived. Seeing his father, Xiao Zhan, standing on the high platform and looking at him with a worried look, Xiao Yan slowly raised a confident arc at the corner of his mouth and smiled at his father, telling him not to worry.

Looking at Xiao Yan's confident smile, Xiao Zhan suddenly felt relieved. No matter what Xiao Yan relied on at this moment, he chose to believe in his son. He walked slowly to the seat, smiled at the three elders, and sat on the chair under the doubtful eyes of the three elders, quietly waiting for the duel to begin.

"Can we start?" Xiao Yan saw that almost everyone had arrived, and even his father and the three elders were alarmed. Looking at Xiao Ning, who was full of joy, he asked calmly. As soon as he arrived at the training ground, Xiao Yan wanted to start right away and end this boring battle as soon as possible, but Xiao Ning delayed the duel time with various reasons. Xiao Yan knew his little tricks but didn't bother to pay attention. Since he wanted to make a fool of himself in front of more people, Xiao Yan didn't bother to care.

Seeing Xiao Yan's calm and composed expression, Xiao Ning was quite disdainful.

"I will disgrace you and get you out of the family right now, and you are still pretending to be profound in front of me."

However, Xiao Ning still smiled and said, "There is still one person who hasn't arrived yet?"

"Who else?" Xiao Yan was a little confused. But he soon saw the dense crowd suddenly parted, and a girl wearing a lavender dress, exuding a noble aura, walked slowly towards them with lotus steps.

"Haha, you are amazing! You want to defeat me in front of Xun'er, let Xun'er think you are better than me, and then Xun'er will like you?" Xiao Yan shook his head speechlessly. "Humph! I just want Xun'er to know that you are a complete waste. You are not worthy of her at all!" Xiao Ning snorted coldly and said lightly.

"Hey! Can we start?" Xiao Yan stretched his aching body and asked Xiao Ning.

"Hmph!" Xiao Ning snorted coldly, clenched his fists, and quickly circulated the fighting spirit in his body. After a brief silence, he stomped his feet on the ground and rushed straight towards Xiao Yan who was close at hand. As he rushed, the fighting spirit quickly condensed on his fists.

"Iron Mountain Fist!"

With a loud shout, Xiao Ning raised his fist, and with a gust of wind-breaking energy in his fist, he suddenly hit Xiao Yan's shoulder.

Iron Mountain Fist, a high-level yellow-level fighting skill, can only be practiced by those who have reached the seventh stage of fighting spirit. This is the fighting skill that Xiao Ning has mastered recently, and it is also his most powerful fighting skill so far. He wants to win with one strike.

Facing the fist that was coming at him at full speed with a strong gust of wind, Xiao Yan did not dodge or evade, but just stood there.

Seeing the duel begin, the crowd immediately quieted down and looked at the two people fighting in the field.

"Have you given up struggling?" The people in the audience saw Xiao Yan standing motionless on the stage, neither defending nor fighting back.

Xiao Zhan, who was on the high platform on the left, was immediately worried when he saw that his son did not resist. He stood up and tried to stop the fight, but was stopped by the three elders.

Xiao Zhan clenched his fists, slightly closed his eyes, and sighed in his heart: "After this incident, let's send Yan'er away! Send him to his elder brother and second brother. Although it is dangerous there, no one will bully him."

At this moment, there was a sudden silence in the field. Even the three elders behind him stood up suddenly, their eyes widened with a look of disbelief.

In the field, after Xiao Yan was hit by the Iron Mountain Fist, his body only tilted slightly, while Xiao Ning was knocked back several steps.

"Impossible, Xiao Yan must have cheated!" The Great Elder pointed at Xiao Yan and shouted angrily.

After hearing the elder's angry shout, there were constant sounds of contempt in the arena. After all, losing a normal fight was nothing. But if someone cheated, everyone would despise him deeply.

Xiao Ning heard his grandfather's reminder and realized that his fist had hit a piece of iron, causing his right hand to ache. It turned out to be cheating! He stared at Xiao Yan with contempt and said sarcastically, "I didn't expect you to cheat. You really bring shame to the Xiao family."

"If you say it's cheating, then it's cheating! Do you have any evidence?" Xiao Yan picked his nose, flicked the booger at Xiao Ning, and said lightly.

Xiao Ning quickly dodged this disgusting thing, stepped in front of Xiao Yan, grabbed Xiao Yan's clothes with both hands and tore them hard, and Xiao Yan's clothes were instantly split into two.

Xiao Yan's body was full of muscular muscles, and he looked very well-proportioned. There was a red fist mark on his left shoulder, which was obviously caused by Xiao Ning's beating. Whether Xiao Yan was a loser or not was not an issue for the moment, but his figure was simply amazing.

Xiao Xun'er hurriedly covered her eyes, her face flushed, and her eyes secretly looked at Xiao Yan in the field through her fingers. She looked around and found that many girls in the field had the same idea as her. Some even skipped covering their eyes and stared at him with their eyes wide open. With a flutter of her mouth and a move of her hands, a piece of clothing appeared in her hands. She quickly ran onto the stage, handed the clothes to Xiao Yan, and said, "Brother Xiao Yan, put it on quickly! You have no shame at all!"

Xiao Yan took the clothes with a smile and put them on without caring where Xun'er got them from.

Seeing that Xiao Yan had already put on his clothes, Xun'er blushed and hurried back to the stage.

Seeing this, Xiao Ning's anger burned again. Xun'er not only helped Xiao Yan cook, but also made clothes for him, just like a maid. And he had been pursuing her hard, but Xun'er was always indifferent to him. When he greeted her, she just responded briefly, and it was almost impossible to have a deep conversation.

(End of this chapter)