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Chapter 819 Xiao Yan, the power of fighting, third level!(2/2)

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Galaxy Power God-making Project. After loading the Galaxy Power super gene, you can obtain an invincible body and be invulnerable to beings below the Dou Huang."

"No one below the Fighting Emperor can be hurt? There aren't many Fighting Emperors in the Jiama Empire, so you call it a gift package for beginners?" Xiao Yan took a breath of air, feeling as if he had turned on the invincibility system.

"The power of the Galaxy obtained by the host is only the initial second generation. There will be three generations later, the third generation divine body, the fourth generation divine body, and the galactic power after being promoted to the third generation divine body cannot be hurt even by Dou Emperor."

"No, system, you are always fighting against the Emperor. Do you really think a waste like me can become a Fighting Emperor?" Xiao Yan said in confusion.

"Host, don't scold yourself. The host doesn't have the potential to fight the Emperor, and this system will not bind it."

"But you can also see the reality that I am useless now. The fighting spirit I have cultivated is disappearing every day." Xiao Yan sighed.

"Host, don't scold yourself. Your disappearance of fighting spirit will be resolved soon."

"Do you have any idea about the system?" Xiao Yan was very excited.

"For now, there are two ways. The first way is to throw away your mother's relic ring, and the second way is to discuss with the soul in the ring to stop him from absorbing your fighting spirit."

ring?

Fighting?

soul?

In just a few keywords, with Xiao Yan's clever IQ, he instantly figured out the reason why he had been practicing Dou Qi for many years but could not control his disappearance.

"damn it."

Xiao Yan took off the ring on his hand and wanted to throw it away.

The next second.

A big hand grabbed the young Xiao Yan's small hand and forcibly stopped him from throwing away the ring.

"Uncle Dongqing?"

Xiao Yan was stunned. As long as he could remember, Uncle Dong Qing had come to the Xiao family with the girl named Xiao Xun'er and became the guest elder of the Xiao family.

Over the years, everyone around him looked down on him as a good-for-nothing. Except for his biological father, he was the only one who didn't look down on him, Uncle Dongqing.

But this Uncle Dongqing was also very strict. Once, when he wanted to see Xiao Xun'er at night, he caught him, hung him up, and beat him severely.

Since then.

Xiao Yan therefore stayed away from Xiao Xun'er, and turned to get close to his cousin Xiao Mei. There were many beautiful little sisters in the family, so there was no need for him to hang himself from a tree.

"I told you not to call me uncle. I'm not much older than you, so I call you brother." Dong Qing rubbed the young Xiao Yan's head.

"Brother Qing." Xiao Yan said reluctantly.

Although Dongqing looks like he is only in his twenties and is very young, he just doesn't want to call him brother, brother Qing, or Qingge. He really can't say it out loud.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Why did you throw away your mother's relics?" Dong Qing asked knowingly.

"I......"

Xiao Yan opened his mouth, but still couldn't say anything. It was impossible for him to tell the second person about the system, even if the person in front of him was the person second only to his father.

"Forget it if you don't want to say it. If you don't want your mother's relic, you can put it away temporarily or use something to pack it. There is no need to throw away your mother's only relic." Dong Qing suggested.

yes!

If you don't want it to absorb your fighting energy, you can put it in a box. There is no need to throw away your mother's only relic. This is the last thing your mother left to you.

Xiao Yan glanced at Dong Qing gratefully, and then left impatiently. He wanted to experiment to see if the fighting spirit he had cultivated would disappear for no reason after taking off the ring.

Wait until Xiao Yan leaves.

"Next, Xiao Xun'er!"

In the noisy crowd, the middle-aged man's voice rang out again.

As this somewhat elegant name sounded.

The crowd suddenly became quiet, and all eyes suddenly shifted.

Where everyone's attention gathers.

A girl in a purple dress stood elegantly, with a childish and pretty face that did not change at all due to the attention of everyone.

The girl's cool and indifferent temperament is like the first bloom of a clear lotus. At a young age, she has begun to take on a refined temperament.

It is unimaginable that if she grows up in the future, how the girl will captivate the country.

The lotus steps move slightly.

A girl named Xiao Xun'er walked to the magic stone tablet, stretched out her little hand, and her purple sleeves trimmed with black gold threads slid down, revealing a section of her white and delicate wrist, and then touched the stone tablet lightly.

After a moment of silence, the dazzling light bloomed again on the cold stone tablet.

"Fighting Qi: Ninth Stage! Level: Advanced!"

Looking at the fonts on the stone tablet, the place fell into silence.

"It's really scary to have reached the ninth level! The number one among the younger generation in the family must be Miss Xun'er."

After the silence.

The boys and girls around him swallowed involuntarily, their eyes full of awe, but some people's eyes were full of jealousy.

The spirit of fighting is the only path for every fighter.

The primary stage of fighting spirit is divided into stages one to ten. When the fighting spirit in the body reaches stage ten, it can condense the whirlpool of fighting spirit and become a respected fighter!

At this time.

Looking at the information on the stone tablet, a rare smile appeared on the face of the middle-aged man on the side, and he said respectfully to the girl: "Miss Xun'er, after half a year, you should be able to gather the vortex of fighting spirit. If

If you succeed, you will become a real fighter at the age of fourteen, and you will be the second person in the Xiao family in a hundred years!"

Yes, the second person and the first person is naturally Xiao Yan, a young man who has lost his aura of genius. But now that he has obtained the system, he will definitely be able to return to the ranks of the first person in the future.

"Thanks."

The girl nodded slightly, showing no joy at the middle-aged man's compliment. She turned around quietly, and then slowly walked to Dong Qing under the blazing attention of everyone.

"Brother Qing, Xun'er didn't disappoint you this time, right?"

"No, I can see all Xun'er's efforts."

Dong Qing took the little hand of the girl in purple skirt, Xiao Xun'er, and left the testing site.

"Brother Qing, why did you ignore Xun'er just now?"

"I'm not ignoring you, I'm chatting with Xiao Yan."
Chapter completed!
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