Chapter 8: Fusing Fighting Techniques

In the forest behind the family's back mountain, Xiao Yan stood in front of a big tree, his eyes narrowed slightly. He slowly operated the Dou Qi in his body and ran it toward the meridians and acupoints of the Blowing Fire Palm and Eight Extremities Collapse respectively.

Two different fighting techniques were operated in the right arm at the same time, and the impact caused by the intersection would damage the meridians. If the meridians were seriously damaged, the arm would be useless.

Xiao Yan knew there were tigers in the mountains but still went to the mountains. Although the meridians and acupoints were exceptionally painful from the impact and his arms were slightly bulging, Xiao Yan still gritted his teeth and forcibly endured it.

His right hand suddenly hit a palm, and the strong wind pressure swept out from Xiao Yan's palm, and the big tree was shaken and dropped many leaves.

This palm also caused Xiao Yan's meridians to be impacted more violently, and the heart-piercing pain from his arm was unbearable for Xiao Yan. He squatted down, and his left hand gripped his right wrist tightly, because only in this way could he slightly reduce the pain. At this time, Xiao Yan's arm was also swollen, and his right arm looked significantly thicker than his left arm.

"Sigh! Failed again! Why is fusing fighting techniques so difficult?" Feeling that his right arm had become much heavier and his palm had become thick and large, his entire arm had completely lost consciousness. Because Eight Extremities Collapse had high requirements for the body, although Xiao Yan's body was already quite strong, Xiao Yan still felt that his whole body was sore.

"Hmph, I don't believe it, today I must fuse the two fighting techniques of Eight Extremities Collapse and Blowing Fire Palm. If the right arm is useless, I still have the left arm." After the pain slightly eased, Xiao Yan stood up and prepared to use his left arm to try.

"Xiao Yan!"

"Hehe, isn't this exactly what you want?" Xiao Yan said with a cold smile.

"Alright! Put away your tricks, don't you want to teach me a lesson? I'll give you this opportunity!" Seeing Xiao Ning chattering there, Xiao Yan didn't spoil him.

"Teacher, didn't you say that doing this is fine?" Xiao Yan said with a smile.

Xiao Yan, who had been thinking for a while, slowly raised his left palm and operated the Dou Qi in his body along the newly invented acupoint route.

The Blowing Fire Palm was only a Xuan-tier Low-grade fighting technique after all, and the acupoint and meridian operation routes were very simple, so Xiao Yan slowly changed the Blowing Fire Palm to adapt to Eight Extremities Collapse.

"Hehe, the power is good! And the name is also good, better than Blowing Fire Palm." Yao Lao praised without hesitation.

"Not bad, right!" Xiao Yan laughed foolishly there, this was not what he named it. He thought of the action of using the Cloud-Parting Palm when he used both hands to wave his palms, which was very similar to Bu Jingyun, so he shouted it out subconsciously.

"It's fine, but if you don't deal with your injury, then it's really a problem." Yao Lao said indifferently.

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

"Good! Good! I'll deal with it immediately." Xiao Yan walked to a boulder and sat on it. However, his right arm was almost useless, so he had to form seals with one hand and train, which looked quite funny.

However, this time Xiao Yan was not so reckless, but first summarized the reasons for failure, recorded all the wrong operation routes, and then eliminated them one by one.

"You really don't need to care, only you dare to do this. Others who do this have already had their right arms useless. To fuse a fighting technique, they would waste an arm, only a fool would do that." Yao Lao rolled his eyes.

"Cloud-Parting Palm!"

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

"Ha! Success!" Xiao Yan laughed loudly, but it affected the injury on his right arm, making him grin in pain.

"Xiao Yan! I ask you, during this period of time, does Xun Er send you breakfast every morning?" Xiao Ning stared at Xiao Yan with a ferocious face.

His left palm suddenly swung out, and the strong wind pressure swept out from Xiao Yan's palm, but this time it carried wisps of force.

Xiao Yan heard this somewhat familiar voice, turned his head to look, and it was actually Xiao Ning, his brows furrowed slightly. Because Xun Er had deliberately kept a distance from him for these three years, which made Xiao Ning very jealous. He naturally didn't dare to do anything when his cultivation talent was there.

"Alright, today was originally intended for you to rest, but you are studying fighting techniques here. Although the results are indeed gratifying, you can't keep training. You know that work and rest should be combined, you animal don't need to rest, but your body needs to rest." Yao Lao rolled his eyes at Xiao Yan, then turned into a bright light and drilled into the ring again.

"Hehe, not afraid of family rules?" Seeing Xiao Ning directly wanting to do it. Xiao Yan had no fear at all.

"I'll kill you!" Xiao Ning roared. His hands formed claws, wanting to do it directly.

"You trash, you only know how to rely on your father. You have lost the face of the family, are you worthy of being a descendant of the Xiao family? You are a coward, a weakling..." Xiao Ning failed to teach him a lesson and directly scolded him, scolding more and more ugly.

However, when Xiao Yan's cultivation regressed, Xiao Ning often found trouble with Xiao Yan openly or secretly, and even once found someone to do it directly. That time, his father Xiao Zhan saw Xiao Yan beaten all over with injuries and was also furious, wanting to directly teach Xiao Ning a lesson. But he was held back by the three elders, who guaranteed that they would never find trouble with Xiao Yan again, and locked Xiao Ning in confinement for a month, and his father then stopped.

Looking at Xiao Ning like an angry lion, Xiao Yan said indifferently: "Something?"

"Just you, this trash, are you worthy of Xun Er treating you like this? Are you worthy?" Xiao Ning said with a slightly ferocious expression.

With a loud "Bang", wood chips splashed, and the big tree persisted for a while, then fell down again.

Wisps of pale white Dou Qi in the air entered Xiao Yan's body through his nose and mouth, constantly helping him strengthen his body and repair his injuries. Feeling a warm current passing through his right arm, the originally thick arm gradually began to subside and finally returned to normal.

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

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

Hearing Xiao Yan directly agree, Xiao Ning was stunned for a moment, thinking he had heard it wrong. He scolded Xiao Yan so much, wasn't it just to stimulate Xiao Yan to duel with him? After all, the family did not allow private fighting, but sparring was fine. It was normal to break arms and legs, even if he beat Xiao Yan to disability, his father Xiao Zhan couldn't say much, after all, Xiao Zhan was the Clan Head, but he also had to act according to family rules.

When the force touched the surface of the thick tree, a large piece of solid bark was shaken off.

"Hehe, does this have anything to do with you? What does it matter to you that I have a good relationship with Xun Er!" Xiao Yan said coldly. Although he didn't want Xun Er to send him breakfast every day, because he was afraid that Gu Yuan would directly take action and slap him to death.

Xiao Yan stretched, turned his neck, moved his whole body's muscles and bones, and his bones crackled instantly. After moving, he walked down the mountain quickly.

When the last wisp of Dou Qi in the air was inhaled and refined, Xiao Yan opened his eyes suddenly, and white light flashed in his pupils. Feeling the full Dou Qi in his body, Xiao Yan slowly raised his palms, operated the Dou Qi in his body, ran along the newly invented line of action, and slammed toward the big tree in front of him.

"Hehe, does this have anything to do with you? What does it matter to you that I have a good relationship with Xun Er!" Xiao Yan said coldly.

Big tree: "You are really vengeful!"

After Xiao Xun'er left, Xiao Ning sneaked over and opened the food box, seeing that it was all delicious food. The jealousy in his heart could no longer be endured, and he kicked open Xiao Yan's room door, preparing to teach him a lesson. However, Xiao Yan had been thinking about how to fuse fighting techniques in his head all night last night and didn't rest much, so he climbed up the back mountain to experiment with fighting techniques early in the morning before dawn, so he was not in the room. Not teaching Xiao Yan a lesson, Xiao Ning naturally wouldn't give up, and kept wandering around, waiting for Xiao Yan to return.

Early this morning, when he got up to go to the toilet, he saw Xiao Xun'er holding a food box, and her expression was quite happy, obviously sending food to someone. Xiao Ning, who had already identified Xiao Xun'er as his other half, naturally couldn't bear his goddess serving others.

"As long as it can succeed, what does it matter to pay a price?" Xiao Yan didn't care.

"Bang!"

"Since you want to experiment with the fighting technique I just fused so much, then I will fulfill you."

"Not bad! Not bad! I didn't expect you to really succeed." Yao Lao came out from the ring and turned into a soul state, stroking his beard and smiling.

"Am I powerful!" Xiao Yan said excitedly, this was the direction of his powerful path in the future.

"Good!" Seeing that Xiao Yan really agreed, Xiao Ning was overjoyed. Finally, he could teach Xiao Yan a lesson openly. Every time he saw Xiao Yan and Xiao Xun'er together, he was furious, but he had no choice, he could only forcibly eat dog food.

This time he must teach Xiao Yan a lesson, preferably beating him until he couldn't take care of himself. As for Xiao Yan winning, Xiao Ning didn't even think about it. He was now at Stage Seven Dou Qi, almost Stage Eight. Xiao Yan only had Stage Three, even if his cultivation talent recovered, he would be at most Stage Four, and there was no possibility of winning.

(End of Chapter) ===== CHAPTER 9 =====