Chapter 7: Forbidden Techniques

"Bang Bang"

On the martial arts arena, there seemed to be a fierce tiger roaring at a rough ocean.

Although it can be clearly seen that the spiritual power on Xia Jin's body is stronger than Xia Liang's, this turbulent ocean is actually overwhelming the tiger!

"My spiritual skills are the best!" Feeling the pressure of the sea, Xia Jin didn't believe it was the truth.

Xia Jin, the yellow-level high-level spiritual skill, but he has been laying the foundation since he was a child, he has started to study since he was a child, and he has only achieved a little effect after learning it now, and he has not yet cultivated to the fullest, so it can be seen how difficult this yellow-level high-level spiritual skill is to cultivate!

And Xia Liang's spiritual skill seems to be better than his own spiritual skill at all, and he is faintly overwhelmed by his own spiritual skill.

The last time I grabbed Tong ginseng, I didn't need to see Xia Liang use it, in just a few dozen days, did he cultivate such a powerful spiritual skill?

"This must be an illusion!" Xia Jin didn't believe in this evil at all, and now, he was ready to send it.

"Come on!" Seeing Xia Jin so fierce, Xia Liang was not afraid at all.

"Bang" All of a sudden, two spiritual powers that seemed to be strong and weak collided instantly.

At the beginning, Xia Jin's fists rushed out of a tiger shadow, like a broken bamboo, tearing the ocean apart in succession, and approaching Xia Liang.

"Whoa, it's worthy of being the tenth ranked spirit in the family, it's so powerful!" the people on the field immediately praised one after another.

Xia Jin suddenly became proud, and the fear just now was swept away in an instant, and his confidence soared.

"What's the smugness? It's not over yet. Xia Liang's face was not shocked, and the rolling spiritual power appeared again, and it was directly replenished back to the ocean, and the ocean that was torn by the tiger recovered again.

"This is..."Looking at such a scene, everyone was full of surprise, can this spiritual skill thrown out continue to be controlled?

This is completely beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

"This guy is cultivating a Xuan-level spiritual skill!" I don't know who shouted on the field, and all of a sudden, the field instantly became silent!

"Xuan-level spiritual skill?" Hearing these words, Xia Jin's sense of fear immediately hit him again, although he didn't believe it, but now in combination with various circumstances, it seems that this is really the case!

I saw that Xia Jin's tiger shadow was already trapped in the vast sea, rushing left and right brutally, but he could not break through the encirclement!

"Break it for me!" Xia Liang took a fancy to the opportunity, taking advantage of Xia Jin's panic, he rolled his fists, and suddenly, the tiger shadow was immediately swept by the waves and drowned in the vast sea.

"Nine Stacked Fists!"

After breaking Xia Jin's tiger roar, Xia Liang's spiritual power didn't show the slightest sign of putting it away, and went straight to Xia Jin!

"Bang" Xia Jin at this time was still dominated by fear, and he didn't have time to react at all, and the spiritual power in his body couldn't last for a while, and he was immediately defeated. The force did not decrease, and the body flew straight out like a ball.

Looking at this strength, everyone on the field changed their faces, and the people along the way avoided one after another, and some of those who didn't have time to avoid also flew away. Crash into a tree trunk on the side of the road!

"Ahem, ahem!" Xia Jin, who had stopped, coughed several times in a row, slowly got up from the place, wiped the dirt on his body, and raised his eyes, emitting a terrifying light.

This look was as if he was going to eat Xia Liang.

"Huhu, Xia Liang actually defeated Xia Jin, who has the strength of the fifth order of Gathering Spirits?" It was only now, watching Xia Jin get up from the ground in embarrassment, that everyone seemed to understand.

Even if he was expelled from the clan, without the resources of the clan, his strength is still so powerful, this talent is really a bit terrifying!

"Who is stirring up trouble here?" Just when everyone was shocked by Xia Liang's performance, suddenly, a rough voice sounded from the field, and in the voice, accompanied by a strong spiritual power, it shook everyone's ears.

"Bang" didn't use any warning at all, Xia Liang felt that the oncoming wind was like a sharp blade, stabbing his face painfully, his body seemed to have been hit by something, and the sudden pain made Xia Liang's face useless to make any expression, and his whole body was not controlled at all, and he flew straight out.

"Is that you?" Xia Liang reluctantly raised his head, and what he saw was that Xia Jin was helped up by a burly man, and the man looked at Xia Jin with concern on his face.

Xia Liang knew that this was Xia Jin's eldest brother.

Struggling to get up, Xia Liang felt extremely uncomfortable.

"This kick, I hope you can understand what kind of position you are in the Xia family!" Xia Yi glanced at Xia Liang, who got up from the ground out of the corner of his eyes. Disdainful.

"Very good, this kick, I'll give it back to you!"

Although the voice sounded a little weak, the tone was neither humble nor arrogant, and everyone saw Xia Liang's performance just now, and found that Xia Liang didn't seem to be as wasteful as the rumors, and they didn't think that Xia Liang was empty words.

"Okay, I'm always welcome to challenge me!" Xia Yi didn't care at all.

"Look, you were defeated by such a waste, what's the difference between you and him?" Although he is his own brother, Xia Yi scolded him without mercy at all.

"Brother Yi, what this guy used just now was a forbidden technique that is forbidden to be cultivated in the family, Nine Stacks of Fists!" A clansman with a relatively thin figure recognized the spiritual technique Xia Liang had just used, and couldn't help but step forward and say.

Xia Yi was stunned for a moment: "Nine stacks of fists?"

"Nine stacks of fists, you can turn the spiritual power of your body into an ocean, stacking thousands of huge waves, this power is comparable to the Xuan-level spiritual skill!"

However, this spiritual skill is incomplete, and secondly, as the number of uses increases, the spiritual power will change, and the spiritual power ocean will not disperse, and it will not be able to return to the spiritual sea at all, and in the end, the spiritual sea can only be exhausted and become a wasted person!

"Oh, hasn't this guy really become a veritable waste?" Hearing this explanation, a hint of a playful smile suddenly appeared on Xia Yi's face.

"It's really a good reincarnation in heaven, and this guy wants to be a waste every day!"

All of a sudden, there was a burst of hearty laughter on the field.

"Whew"

Xia Liang threw another herb into the stove, and with the strong fire below, the strong medicinal fragrance filled the entire room!

Seeing that the time was almost there, Xia Liang carefully poured the potion in the furnace into the bowl.

The turquoise decoction is crystal clear.

"Wow, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I really couldn't believe that these precious herbs, in your hands, are like weeds, just pull them out!" Xia Yuchen's crystal eyes looked at the turquoise decoction in Xia Liang's hand, and said with a look of surprise.