The beginning of the battle

Chapter 7 Two Voices
Hearing what Xiao Zhan, the head of the Xiao family, said, the group of juniors who were watching the excitement in the courtyard of the living room all ran away as if they were fleeing.

Of course, it also included Hun Yang and Gu Xun'er. Gu Xun'er didn't care about Xiao Zhan's sudden change in the clan competition rules.

However, Hunyang is very different, because Hunyang has always abstained from participating in the Xiao family competitions over the years.

The abstainers don't even need a reason. The Xiao family has more generous rewards than the top ten, and the one who doesn't participate is the one who loses, so the Xiao family doesn't force everyone to participate.

"Brother Hunyang, are you worried about the clan competition this time?"

Seeing that Hun Yang's footsteps were unusually heavy at the moment, Gu Xun'er asked with concern.

"A little bit, but the boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge, at most it will be beaten up, it's nothing special!"

Hun Yang replied frankly.

Because of the Xiao family's rules, anyone who participates in the clan competition is not allowed to admit defeat halfway, unless it is really powerless to fight again, so Hun Yang said, at most, he will be beaten up.

"I don't know what Xun'er can do to help Brother Hunyang?"

When Hun Yang said that he would be beaten, Gu Xun'er looked worried.

"It's okay, don't worry about me. Xun'er will work hard in the next month, if Brother Hunyang is really beaten, Xun'er can help me find the place."

Hun Yang half-jokingly said, "I'm going back to my room to practice."

"Ok!"

Gu Xun'er responded, and also walked slowly towards where her room was.

Just after walking a certain distance, Xun'er stopped, turned her head to look at Hun Yang's back, and murmured:
"Brother Hunyang, don't worry. If someone really bullies you, Xun'er will definitely be the first to let him go, even brother Xiao Yan, the first genius of the Xiao family!"

Hun Yang returned to the room and closed the door, but did not start practicing immediately.

For the past five years, he has been very troubled before practicing every day, because no matter how much he cultivates, he is just standing still. For five consecutive years, his fighting spirit has only stayed at a certain level.

In this regard, he already knew the whole story in his heart, but he didn't expose it.

The ring he won from Xiao Yan had an old man living in it, and he would suck his battle energy.

However, this old man still has a bit of conscience. Although he sucked his fighting energy, it still made his fighting energy grow slowly.

It was also the conscience of the old man that allowed him to keep Xiao Yan under control during his four to six years of cultivation, allowing him to beat Xiao Yan into a pig's head with force first when night fell as he wished, and then to turn over the window Enter Xun'er's boudoir openly
Hun Yang knew the origin of the body he was wearing, and when he was sucked into the battle energy by the old man Jie Zi, he could still hold Xiao Yan's head, which shows how amazing the cultivation talent of this body is.

However, the good times didn't last long, he received the news that people from the ancient clan wanted to take him out, and this trip lasted for three years.

Before going, he selectively left the ring he won from Xiao Yan in a hidden place. He knew that there were many people in the ancient clan with strong spiritual power perception. If the old man in the ring was found, That may be worth the candle.

Only after he went there did he realize that the ancient man was entrusted by the Soul Clan to send him to the Soul Realm to participate in the Soul Clan Competition.

What happened after that was that he relied on his previous life experience to mercilessly trap the juniors under the age of ten who participated in the soul clan competition death purgatory, and cut off their hands and feet.

Hun Yang doesn't know if the Dou Qi Continent is interested in the art of bone-setting, but those juniors of the Soul Clan who are full of sinister and weird aura have suffered a lot anyway, and some people may have shadows on him.

And he, who won the No. 1 soul clan ratio, also fainted when he came out of the death and purgatory. After he woke up, he once suspected that his fighting spirit was only temporarily suppressed, and after a while will be restored.

As a result, when he decided to leave the soul world, it was already a week later, but the fighting spirit in his body still had no tendency to rebound.

When he was about to leave the soul world, he asked the old soul emperor who came to see him off, but the other party was not surprised at all, and just replied lightly: "This is a normal phenomenon!"

In the end, Hun Yang left the Soul Realm, and was sent to the Xiao family again by the people of the ancient clan.

After returning to the Xiao family, Hun Yang put back the ring that contained the old man, and for five consecutive years, as long as he practiced, he felt that the battle energy in his body seemed to be being torn apart by two different suction forces. , until his fighting spirit was sucked down to the level where there was only a section of fighting spirit remaining.

Hun Yang knew that it wasn't the masters of these two suctions who didn't want to continue to suck up the fighting energy, and if the fighting energy in his body was completely sucked up, he would need to spend several times more time to generate new fighting energy in his body before he could continue to suck up the fighting energy step by step. Ground cultivation and improvement.

Hun Yang was humbled in his heart, he felt like a sheep, constantly and endlessly being fed by the guy in his body and the old man hidden in the ring.

"These two brazen old bastards!"

Hun Yang cursed in his heart, sat cross-legged on the bed, and began to practice.

After cultivating for half an hour, a small mass of fighting energy appeared just now, and two tearing and devouring forces appeared on top of this fighting energy.

Before this, Hun Yang, even though he sensed their struggle, just pretended not to know it. After all, he wanted to make old man Jie Zi bleed a little in the future, so he couldn't do nothing.

Hun Yang still understands the principle of "If you want to take it, you must first give it".

However, there is a limit to Hunyang's patience. The old man Jiezi has been sucking his fighting spirit from three to seven years old, and from ten to fifteen years old now.

The black, fiery thing at the dantian has completely absorbed his fighting energy for five years from the age of ten to now at the age of 15.

"Two cheaters, white-eyed wolves!"

Hun Yang cursed again, and then stopped being a sheep in bedding, directly and forcefully controlled his battle qi, and escaped from the place in his body that was fighting, tearing and sucking up the battle qi.

"what!."

"Uh?."

At the moment when Hun Yang took the initiative to control his fighting spirit to dodge, two different voices suddenly appeared in his ears, and there was a little surprise in these two voices.

"Who?.Who is in my room? Don't play tricks, come out quickly, I see you, don't hide anymore!"

When Hun Yang heard the voice, he suddenly stood up from the head of the bed in a jerk, and then looked alert, looking around the room with his eyes, as if he was facing an enemy.

In the process of concentrating on the search, at a certain moment, the corner of his mouth was slightly raised, but it was fleeting. He had rehearsed the on-the-spot reaction of the old man Ring, which he had practiced countless times in his dreams, and it finally came in handy today!
(End of this chapter)