Fights Break Sphere: The Beginning of the Fighting Saint Legacy

Chapter 12 Prediction
"There is nothing wrong with your refining technique, but the only thing lacking is the amount of fighting spirit." Yao Lao breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Xiao Jue fall into a red fever after failure.

Yao Lao chuckled and said, "Although you are practicing a high-level Xuan-level technique and can take Qi-recovering pills when refining pills, the strength of a five-star Dou Shi is not enough. Wait until you break through to the seven-star Dou Shi before trying to refine fourth-grade pills."

He was also worried that Xiao Jue had always been successful and had never experienced failure, and that he might become depressed if he hit a bottleneck in the future. In Yao Lao's opinion, failure would not be bad for Xiao Jue.

"Then let's call it a day." Xiao Jue smiled bitterly, "To put it bluntly, I'm still not strong enough."

"You're not strong enough, are you?" Yao Lao couldn't help but roll his eyes and complained, "You're not even fifteen yet, and you're already a five-star fighter and a third-grade alchemist."

"And your body is comparable to that of a fourth-tier magical beast, capable of fighting a Dou Ling in close combat. Even Xiao Yan and his son combined are no match for you. Yet you still want to strengthen it?"

"Is my body so strong?" Xiao Jue widened his eyes, obviously not expecting this.

Yao Lao rolled his eyes and threw a large door fan to Xiao Jue, who caught it.

But if you look closely, you can recognize that it is an extremely huge black giant sword, but rather than saying it is a giant sword, it is better to say it is a thick iron ruler without a sharp edge or blade.

The black giant sword also had no tip. At the end, it looked as if it had been cut in the middle by something, revealing a cross-section as smooth as a mirror.

On the surface of the pitch-black giant sword, there are some fuzzy and strange lines painted. The lines extend to the hilt and almost cover all parts of the sword. Combined with the ancient pitch-black color, it looks quite mysterious.

Yao Lao was quite speechless and said, "This is made of Flame Meteorite Black Iron. There's probably only one like it in the entire continent. It's not only extremely hard, but also incredibly heavy. Most importantly, it has the magical effect of suppressing Dou Qi. Most great Dou Masters can't lift it with one hand. Look, you're holding it, it's as easy as lifting a brick."

Xiao Jue chuckled and returned the Xuanzhong ruler to Yao Lao. This thing was of no use to him.

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In the next three months, Xiao Jue did not refine any other elixirs except for refining a few portions of foundation-building spiritual liquid for Xiao Mei and Xiao Ning.

Apart from the four times of Yin-Yang cooperation with Ya Fei once a week, he spent almost the rest of his time practicing, breaking through the one-star strength again and reaching the six-star fighting master level.

March passed in the blink of an eye, and there was only one month left to the Xiao family's annual coming-of-age ceremony.

One month before the coming-of-age ceremony, everyone needs to participate in a prediction. The purpose of the prediction is naturally to eliminate those who do not meet the requirements of fighting spirit.

After the coming-of-age ceremony, clan members whose Dou Qi is above the seventh level will be qualified to enter the Dou Qi Pavilion to search for martial arts, but clan members below the seventh level will lose this right.

After the coming-of-age ceremony, they will be assigned to various industries within the family. Unless they perform outstandingly or catch up with other outstanding members of the family in terms of cultivation speed, it will be difficult for them to become an inner family again.

If you don't become a fighter before the age of 25, you will not be recognized by the family!

In the huge bluestone training ground, more than a hundred young boys and girls stood in it, and bursts of noise rose to the sky. Xiao Jue sat on a chair with a light smile, Xiao Mei sat on his lap, and Xiao Ning stood behind him like a bodyguard.

In the training ground, there is a huge test black stone tablet. Only some powerful families are qualified to equip this kind of test tablet. It is worth a lot of money. Next to the black stone tablet, there is still the indifferent test player from a year ago. member.

On the raised platform to the left of the training ground sat some of the clan's inner circle. In the center sat the clan leader, Xiao Zhan, and three elders. Inside, the young men and women awaiting trial stood nervously. Some who usually performed well showed no signs of nervousness, while those with average or low talent looked uncertain and apprehensive.

When Xiao Yan and Xun'er arrived one after another, a hint of surprise flashed in Xiao Jue's eyes.

Xiao Zhan stood up from the podium, looked around the quiet training ground, and shouted in a stern voice, "You are all the new blood of the family. You should know how important today's test is to you. The test rules are: 7th level of Dou Qi or above will be considered a pass, otherwise, it will be a failure."

"However, according to the previous additional regulations, after the test is completed, those with Dou Qi below the seventh level have the right to challenge a companion above the seventh level. If the challenge is successful, they can also enter the qualified area!"

"Now that everyone is clear, let the test begin!"

As Xiao Zhan's deep drink fell, the boys and girls on the training ground suddenly became nervous.

Next to the black stone tablet, the indifferent examiner stepped forward and took out a list from his arms. His cold voice made the people whose names were called shudder all over.

"Xiao Mei!"

The tester's cold voice sounded, Xiao Mei raised her head and chest and stood up from Xiao Jue and walked forward. Xiao Jue looked at her back. Xiao Mei, the unripe fruit, was about to mature and could be picked soon.

"Strength of Fighting: Ninth Dan!"

On top of the black stone tablet, strong light burst out, and large and correct fonts were suspended on the surface of the stone tablet.

"Xiao Mei: Fighting Power, Ninth Stage, Advanced!" Glancing at the black stone tablet, the indifferent examiner nodded slightly and announced in a deep voice.

Hearing the examiner's voice, Xiao Mei breathed a sigh of relief, and then a look of pride appeared on her face. In just one year, she was promoted from the seventh level to the ninth level, all thanks to the foundation-building spiritual liquid given by Xiao Jue. With such a remarkable result, it was no wonder that the girl was so satisfied.

After the tester's voice came out, it caused a commotion in the training ground, and envious eyes were directed towards Xiao Mei.

Especially since Xiao Mei is only fifteen years old this year. With her talent, she might become a fighter at the age of sixteen.

After Xiao Mei's climax, only one of the dozen or so people behind reached the seventh stage of fighting spirit, and the others were eliminated.

"Xiao Xun'er!"

The examiner's cold voice actually contained a little emotion under this name.

All eyes in the audience moved with the sound, and suddenly shifted to the spotless and pretty girl.

The girl is tall and graceful, and the refreshing light green clothes perfectly set off her slender body. Although her small chest is covered by the clothes, it is a little immature, but it still proudly releases the temptation of youth.

A purple belt was casually tied around her slender waist, which was too thin to be grasped with one hand. The purple belt fluttered in the breeze...

(End of this chapter)