Fight to break the sky

Looking at the sturdy young man who took the lead in the challenge, the other unqualified tribesmen sighed with regret. Looking at that appearance, they seemed to be very envious of the first person to eat crabs.

Xiao Yan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked up and down at the young man in front of him. Although he did not recognize all the members of the family, he had some impressions of this young man.

If I remember correctly, the boy's name was Xiao Ke, and he was a member of the Great Elder's faction. He often followed Xiao Ning's butt, looking like a puppy. In the past, he had always treated himself well when he was in trouble.

Slowly recalling some old events in the past in his mind, Xiao Yan's mouth suddenly raised a dangerous arc.

Turning his head and making contact with Xun'er, who had a playful look, Xiao Yan smiled slightly. Under the gaze of everyone, he nodded and chuckled: "Okay, I accept."

Seeing Xiao Yan agreeing so simply, Xiao Ke's eyes twitched, and an inexplicable uneasiness quietly rose in his heart. His throat rolled, and Xiao Ke suddenly regretted his recklessness.

However, although there is regret, the arrow is already on the string at this moment and there is no room for regret.

"Illusion, no one can achieve the fourth level of fighting spirit in one year. This guy must have used some means to deceive everyone! I will definitely defeat him!" After some encouragement in his heart, Xiao Ke finally He forced a smile and said, "Then let me experience cousin Xiao Yan's strength!"

Xiao Yan smiled and said nothing, stood up, walked to the training ground in full view of everyone, and then made an inviting gesture to Xiao Ke.

Looking at Xiao Yan with a calm face, the uneasiness in Xiao Ke's heart became much stronger. He laughed sarcastically and walked slowly into the field with somewhat stiff steps.

Looking at the two people on the field, everyone at the training ground quickly moved their eyes over.

On the high platform, Xiao Zhan took the cloth handkerchief handed by the entourage behind him, wiped off the water stains on his hands, and stared at the field with a vague nervousness in his eyes.

To be honest, not only were those young people a little unbelievable about Xiao Yan's achievements, but even Xiao Zhan himself had a somewhat unreal sense of trance deep in his heart. This cannot be blamed for him not believing in Xiao Yan. After all, , to increase a full four levels of fighting spirit in one year. This speed can almost be described as a monster. Even Xiao Yan three years ago could not achieve this speed.

And it is because the achievements achieved are so rich that everyone finds it hard to believe.

But whether you believe it or not, as soon as Xiao Yan fights with someone, his true strength will be exposed, and by then, everyone will be able to see Xiao Yan's true level!

Next to Xiao Zhan, the breathing of the three elders gradually became faster. Their dry palms made a deep mark on the chair handle, and a pair of turbid eyes stared at the field with complicated eyes.

On the bluestone training field, all eyes were fixed on the two people on the field. Whether Xiao Yan's previous terrifying results were real or fake, you would know with the first move!

"It's definitely fake!" At the edge of the square, Xiao Ning licked his dry lips and said harshly in a low voice.

"It should be... it's fake, right?" In the crowd, Xiao Mei bit her red lips lightly and said in confusion. It was also hard for her to believe that this young man who had been silent for three years would suddenly achieve such an achievement. Terrible results.

Under the complicated gazes of pairs of eyes, Xiao Yan and Xiao Ke on the field had already completed the etiquette before the fight.

Both palms were slightly raised, with a faint fighting spirit lingering on them. Xiao Ke took a deep breath, stepped on the ground with his feet, and rushed towards Xiao Yan.

There is no dazzling feeling in the low-level battles, everything is the simplest confrontation.

"Splitting Mountain Palm!"

The figure quickly bullied Xiao Yan's side. On Xiao Ke's right palm, the fighting spirit condensed slightly. He waved his right palm and slashed diagonally towards Xiao Yan's chest.

Mountain Splitting Palm, a yellow-level intermediate fighting skill, only tribesmen with fifth-level fighting spirit or above are eligible to learn it!

An oncoming breeze blew the hair on Xiao Yan's forehead, revealing a pair of dark pupils beneath them. His eyelids blinked, and Xiao Yan's slightly narrowed eyes stared at the palm that was getting closer and closer.

When the palm of his hand was about to reach his shoulder, Xiao Yan took a step to the left without haste. A year of physical training had made his reflexes extremely good.

With just one step, he just avoided Xiao Ke's attack. He turned slightly to one side, and Xiao Yan's palm was like picking a leaf through a flower, through Xiao Ke's arm, and casually stamped on his shoulder.

"Gravel Palm!"

Stone Palm, a low-level yellow-level fighting skill, can be learned with only three stages of fighting spirit!

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and Xiao Ke's ruddy face turned pale after being hit by Xiao Yan. With a muffled groan, he staggered back, and finally lost his footing, collapsed, and fell onto his back.

The whole place was silent, and Xiao Ke's defeat confirmed certain facts.

After defeating his opponent with one palm, Xiao Yan shook his head in boredom. This kind of opponent was really not challenging. Let alone using his trump cards, he had not even used half of his true strength.

Of course, unlike Xiao Yan's own boredom, everyone outside the court slowly closed their eyes. Since Xiao Yan can defeat a clansman with six levels of fighting spirit so easily, then his The strength must be above the seventh level.

In this way, the terrifying results Xiao Yan showed earlier...are true!

Improving four levels of fighting spirit in one year, this kind of achievement can be called a miracle among miracles!

On the high platform, Xiao Zhan let out a heavy breath, and finally let go of the hanging boulder in his heart.

"...Really, it's the seventh paragraph..."

Looking at the defeated Xiao Ke, Xiao Mei slowly covered her red lips with her small hands and murmured in shock.