After the choice of fighting qigong method, the whole family seemed to be a lot empty suddenly. Those young people with fighting qi below 7th dan began to be transferred out of the family one after another, and then distributed to various industries of the family. The outstanding tribesmen who have obtained the exercises through training and learning have also begun to immerse themselves in painstaking practice, in the hope that they can practice the fighting qigong method as quickly as possible.
In such a peaceful day, for two months, it was almost like running water, slipping quietly through the fingers, making it hard to notice.
The sky was scorching hot, and the blazing sunlight bake the earth like a furnace, and the heat oozes out from the ground and slowly rises into the sky, making people's eyes slightly distorted.
On the top of Xiaojiahou Mountain, in the dense small forest.
The sun shines through the cover of the leaves, and casts tiny spots on the land full of dead leaves. The stars are like stars.
In the small forest, the two figures moved fiercely, and their palms crossed each other, creating a slight wind and waves that swept the dead leaves nearby.
Folded his arms fiercely in front of him, and with a muffled sound, he blocked the gentle leaning of Xun'er's white hand. Although the attack seemed gentle, when the two crossed, the soft strength, It suddenly became full of aggressiveness.
The corners of his mouth twitched, and the powerful force on his arm made Xiao Yan step back two steps. On the arm, the place where Xun'er's little hand rests, there was already a slightly iron bruise.
Looking at Xiao Yan who was backing, Xun'er smiled slightly, her little white hand swimming slowly in front of her, a slight golden grudge, and a faint stream of light was attached to the slender fingertips.
"Tsk tusk, so strong..." Steady down, Xiao Yan shook his head in amazement, raised his eyes to look at the small mouth with a faint smile, Xun'er, licked his mouth, full of fighting spirit.
The soles of the feet slammed on the ground, and the figure rushed out, and the mud suddenly rose.
Looking at Xiao Yan who attacked again, Xun'er opened her mouth, and the light golden light on her hand became more intense.
The soles of the feet slammed on the dirt floor, and a small pit was stomped out. Xiao Yan's fierce figure stopped when he was still about one meter away from Xun'er. It was perfect between extreme movement and extreme silence. Transformation does not make people feel a sense of abruptness at all.
Seeing Xiao Yan controlling her speed so skillfully, Xun'er couldn't help expressing a touch of appreciation in her eyes.
"Eight poles collapse!"
The running figure suddenly became still, Xiao Yan's right foot touched the ground, and his body rotated fiercely to add force. After his left leg drew a powerful arc in the air, he whispered softly and fiercely with a slightly piercing wind. Flicked away at Xun'er.
Looking up at Xiao Yan's fierce offensive, Xun'er lightly tapped her delicate chin, and her white hand pulled out a small semicircle in front of her. In her palm, the light golden light suddenly released, her small hand curled into a strange shape. The semi-circular arc immediately hit Xiao Yan's left leg without hesitation.
"Boom!"
The legs and hands were crossed, and there was a muffled sound, exploding out of thin air, the dead leaves all over the ground were swept away at this moment, and the sky was flying all over the sky.
With one kick and one punch, after a moment of stalemate in midair, both of them retreated sharply.
The energy from his legs directly blasted his body up to a height of four or five meters. Xiao Yan shook his head in amazement. When his body was about to fall, his right palm violently waved at the giant tree on the side, a suction force. He dispelled the energy that he had fallen rapidly, and stepped on the tree trunk with his soles, and then steadily fell back to the ground.
Raising his head and looking at Xun'er who had also stepped back several steps, Xiao Yan smacked his lips and smiled: "What was your fighting skill just now?"
"Xuan-level advanced fighting skill: Yan return attack...I have been trained to a high level and can feed back the opponent's attack. I am still in a preliminary state and can only feedback a level of strength." Xun'er said with a smile.
After he shook his head, Xiao Yan suddenly came up with a few words in his heart: "Leverage strength to fight strength..."
"Brother Xiao Yan's fighting skills just now are also very good. If it weren't for Xun'er to be a one-star fighter, and his strength is higher than you, I am afraid that he can't hold that strong energy." Xun'er's beautiful eyes are curved into beautiful eyes. Crescent Moon said with a chuckle.
Xiao Yan shrugged noncommittal and twisted his neck lazily. The high-intensity fighting made his muscles sore, and even his energy was a little tired.
After wiping a handful of sweat on his face like running water, Xiao Yan cursed secretly, grabbing his clothes and taking it off.
The clothes were taken off, revealing the young boy's slightly dark sturdy figure. Although it is not sturdy, there is an explosive power hidden in the small body.
Looking at Xiao Yan who was naked in front of her, Xun'er's pretty face was slightly flushed.
Holding on to his clothes, Xiao Yan leaned tiredly under a piece of bluestone under his feet, and smiled bitterly at Xun'er: "Oh, it's been two months, and I'm still stuck in the eighth stage of fighting..."
Looking at the somewhat helpless Xiao Yan, Xun'er pursed her small mouth and chuckled. Lianbu moved slightly, and also sat down on the blue stone. He took some sweaty clothes from Xiao Yan's hands, and then gently moved him. The sweat stains on his body was wiped off, and the soft voice comforted: "The eighth to the ninth stage is the bottleneck stage of the elementary fighting spirit. Brother Xiao Yan, don't be anxious. When the time is up, naturally it will happen..." Speaking of this, Xun'er Suddenly he noticed that the other party's eyes were a little hot, and raised his eyes, but he saw Xiao Yanzheng staring at him blankly, his face blushed, and said, "Brother Xiao Yan..."
The girl's delicate and soft voice suddenly cooled the hot air in the small dense forest a bit.
Due to the hot weather, Xun'er is wearing a short cyan thin dress today. Under her slender neck, she reveals a large seductive whiteness. The girl’s slightly developed small breasts are also in buds, releasing the temptation of youth, so beautiful. The scenery, it's no wonder that Xiao Yan was a little lost.
When Xun'er was awakened, Xiao Yan's face was a little red, and he smiled awkwardly, leaning against the cold bluestone, slowly closing his eyes, and letting Xun'er's little hands gently rub his body.
With her little ruddy mouth curled up, Xun'er sneaked past Xiao Yan's eyes when she was helping Xiao Yan paint her body, but she was stunned to discover that this guy fell asleep without knowing when.
He shook his head helplessly. Xun'er also knew that today's high-intensity battle really made him too tired, wrinkled his little nose, put down his clothes, and on his slender fingertips, light golden light was slowly beating. …
Glancing quietly at Xiao Yan who hadn't reflected, Xun'er touched Xiao Yan's skin with a fingertip, a little golden light, and moved slowly into Xiao Yan's body...
With the input of golden light, Xun'er's smooth forehead also showed fine beads of sweat, biting her mouth slightly, but when she was about to continue the delivery, her little face was slightly startled.
Next to the bluestone, Xiao Yan was sleeping, and within his body, an inexplicable suction was suddenly emitted, and a trace of fighting energy began to flow in quickly...
"Uh... is going to break through?"
Opening her mouth wide and looking at Xiao Yan who was unconsciously absorbing the spirit of fighting, Xun'er, who had experienced this kind of experience, suddenly whispered in consternation.