Fights Break Sphere: I am not Xiao Yan

Chapter 3 Fighting Spirit

"boom!"

The kid, who looked no more than five or six years old, swung his fist with all his might and hit the tree trunk.

Half of the tree's dead leaves fell along with the bark.

“The fourth stage of fighting spirit… the improvement is really huge.” Xiao Yan clenched his fist, feeling the magical power flowing through his fist.

The first three stages of fighting spirit are like real strength.

When you punch hard, you will run to your fist, and when you kick, you will cover your legs and feet. You have to "exert hard" before you can "exert force".

But starting from the fourth stage, the fighting spirit gradually became clearer, more like some actual existence that could be conscious, stored in the body, and could be driven little by little by consciousness.

"It's too slow and too difficult. No wonder it takes so long to practice."

Compared to the energy flowing through the body, this vague thing comparable to sports performance is too difficult to exercise.

Can you know exactly how well you did on your run today? No.

If you exercise today, will you run faster tomorrow? No.

Because of his low realm, he couldn’t take the elixir, so he could only slowly get through it... Several years passed by in a flash.

Not to mention the fighting cyclone, which is a nightmare for practitioners.

Are you just being vain? Then you will never succeed.

Well, I'll hone my skills for a few more years.

You must be getting old~ How can you gather up the fighting spirit that has lost its vitality!

Weak meridians? You can't afford it.

Well then, let the fighting spirit seep into the body to protect the meridians, that should be enough, right?

Sorry, the remaining fighting spirit is not enough, try again!
The golden time for cultivation is wasted in this way. Those big forces just focus on improving their realm and all will be fine after taking a Qi Gathering Powder. There is no need to go through so much trouble.

"It's really annoying to have no resources and no power..." Xiao Yan pinched the ring on his chest.

When his mother passed away a year ago, he thought about asking for help from the person in the ring, but obviously failed.

If the Nalan family could lend a helping hand, perhaps everything would be different.

"Ah--"

Instead of thinking about this, it is better to think about if the ancient clan had lent a helping hand...the Xiao family would not have reached the point where it is today.

Xiao Yan was quite impressed by Gu Yuan himself.

Emperor Hun Tian was seriously injured for a thousand years, but your ancient clan managed to recover him with their strategic strength. A large number of ancient jades came into the hands of others, but he just put these things in the ancestral hall.

In the end, Emperor Hun Tian was taking steady steps to defeat the world, but he was still idling around.

The Yao clan was wiped out! The future son-in-law was hunted down all the way!
In the end, they waited until they fled to the ancient tribe's territory before they came to the rescue...

Is your butt glued to the stool? The amount of activity of a healthy person is not as much as that of a person who is half dead.

Emperor Hun Tian was lying dead on his bed, plotting for the world, while Gu Yuan's strategic efforts were in vain.

Oh yes, actually he was not completely unsuccessful. He found time to have a daughter.

Emperor Hun Tian: Besiege Xiao Xuan! The thousand-year situation! The Gate of Death! The Living Corpse Fighting Saint! The Void Devours the Flame! Destroy the clan and seize the jade! The gate of the secret realm! The Divine Art of Danhua! Devour Zhongzhou! Devour the soul and kill the life! The Blood Emperor's body! Kill the Emperor's ghost blood! Sacrifice the whole clan!
Gu Yuan: Fishing, giving birth. Fortunately, I am one step ahead~
"Emperor Soul."

When Xiao Yan thought of this guy, he felt upset.

Fighting Through the Heavens is completely a limited-time copy. The Soul Palace's minions have already reached the Jia Ma Empire. Even if the Xiao family has been hiding in this Wutan City, there is no way to escape.

In fact, no matter how the ancient jade is dealt with, it will fall into the hands of Emperor Hun Tian.

Without the Son of Fortune to come to the rescue, the Imperial Clan would never win. After the Soul Clan unifies the world, they will surely dig deep into the ground to sweep the place. Unless the Taixu Ancient Dragon takes action and banishes the ancient jade to the depths of the endless void, it is only a matter of time before it is found.

Both endings will lead to the destruction of the world.

What he shoulders is not just the life and death of the Xiao family.

Practice, the sooner the better!
"Bang! Bang!"

Xiao Yan punched the tree trunk again and again. His practice of fighting spirit could only be carried out in such a simple and crude way.

Eat and rest to restore your fighting spirit, then use the fighting spirit to attack, squandering it all to strengthen your body and tap your potential.

It is like a natural spring. If you drain the pond, some of the groundwater will automatically seep out of the mud.

"Is there really no way to speed it up?"

After just a few minutes, Xiao Yan felt a dull pain in his fist. His fighting spirit was exhausted...

Repeatedly hitting day and night can only increase progress with time. At this rate, at most, I will reach the ninth level half a year faster than the original.

The battle of cyclone depends purely on luck, and you never know if you will be stuck in time because you advance too quickly.

Yao Lao can't be relied upon.

If the other party has already woken up, it is to test his character, and he will not expose himself voluntarily without achieving the goal.

If the other person is still asleep, then everything you say is useless.

"Continue to consume energy, temper the body, expand the meridians..." Lying on the ground with his head resting on his arms, Xiao Yan muttered about cultivation and drew a triangle on the ground.

Suddenly he seemed to have figured something out.

"Continue! Hammer! ... Oppress."

Xiao Yan's eyes instantly showed some different lights. He jumped up from the ground, looked in the right direction and ran quickly.

Fall!

This is the perfect tool for practicing fighting spirit!
The continuous and stable impact requires you to cover your Dou Qi at all times to hold it up, and the circulation of Dou Qi is also suppressed by the impact...

It's a perfect fit.

"boom--"

Something that looked like a corpse floated up in the surging water.

"Ahem... It seems like it's still too difficult." Xiao Yan climbed up to the shore and spit out water, feeling as if his internal organs were about to explode.

The impact of the water was not at all what he had imagined.

Rather than a continuous and stable output, it is more like an irregular wave impact, with high-frequency changes from time to time, and even scattered sand and stones rushing downwards.

Every second requires a high level of mental concentration, and rapid changes in fighting spirit according to perception, in order to barely hold on a little bit.

"Bah, come again!"

There was a hint of cruelty in Xiao Yan's eyes.

Although Xiao Ding and Xiao Li are not very reliable, some of what they said is quite true. To practice cultivation, one must be ruthless.

If you always try to save some energy and leave some retreat routes, you will eventually stop moving forward.

"boom--"

"Gululu...Puah, I just don't believe it!"

"boom!"

"You're competing with me, huh?! Come again!"

Waterfall: ...Wait a minute, who is competing with whom now?
……

"Xiao Mansion."

In front of the Xiao family's gate, a middle-aged man with an elegant and peaceful temperament looked up at the plaque, with a look of vicissitudes in his eyes that didn't match his appearance: "Xun'er, do you like it here?"

The little girl holding his right hand raised her head, her face pale and dull: "Xun'er doesn't know."

The middle-aged man sighed a little tiredly: "Didn't you just see it in the sky?"

"Xun'er is afraid of heights."

The little girl leaned against his legs.

really?
"Alas..." He sighed helplessly, as if he couldn't bear it but had to do it: "I'll take you to meet Xiao Zhan... Uh, just call him uncle from now on."

　If you think about it carefully, Gu Yuan’s attitude is more like that of a good man who doesn’t fight with dogs rather than doing nothing.

　　It's not a disparagement, but from his perspective, Emperor Hun Tian seems a bit hysterical.

　　After all, a genius like Xiao Xuan gambled his entire family and still failed, and he also told me clearly that there is no source energy in the world, so how can you succeed?

　　As for Tushe Cave...it's not like the ancient clan was without an emperor, but it still didn't leave behind any decent inheritance.

　　Who knew that Tuoshe Ancient Emperor had the complete set of Emperor Body, Emperor Formation, Emperor Weapon, and Emperor Pill, as well as the seeds of strange fire and the inheritance of Dou Emperor... There was even a supporting secret method + square to seal Dou Emperor...

　　I can only say that the plot requires it and the level of style is filled with feet.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)