Chapter 255: Blazing Inferno Heart Fist

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  "Nie Kong, come on, be a man and nod your head!" Hearing the cheers, the dark-faced youth beckoned to Nie Kong with his finger, his face growing more and more complacent.

  "What cultivation are you?" Nie Kong suddenly smiled and asked.

  "Just gathered seven spiritual products."

  As they spoke, the black-faced youth's massive fist slammed into the red sandalwood, and a dense red glow burst out from the spiritual pattern. After retracting his fist, the black-faced youth grinned mischievously and said: "Don't be afraid, I'll go easy on you, I promise you won't get hurt. If you're still not daring, then just lie down on the ground, make three cat calls, and I'll still give this red sandalwood to you."

  "Not bad, not bad! As a spiritual master, one must have some guts. If you're not even willing to engage in a friendly spar with your own kin, then you might as well go home and get married and have kids."

  "Haha, well said!"

  "What's the point of teaching a cat to cry? In my opinion, it would be better if he wore women's clothes and said three times 'husband, don't do this, don't do that...'"

  “……”

  A burst of laughter erupted, and the people around him teased and joked recklessly.

  "Ahh!"

  The feeling of being the center of attention made the black-faced boy's male hormones surge rapidly, and he let out a loud roar like a giant gorilla, patted his chest loudly, and then looked at Nie Kong with a condescending gaze, his smile revealing obvious disdain.

  Nie Kong did not show the slightest anger.

  In his previous life, Nie Kong used the "Nine Revolutions Golden Needle Technique" to cure a patient who had been given up on by many Western medical experts and was waiting for death at home. He then wrote a paper on traditional Chinese medicine theory based on that case, which was published and subsequently attacked by dozens of medical experts in various media outlets, ridiculing and mocking Nie Kong. At the time, those overwhelming insults only made Nie Kong smile and dismiss them, but now this little mockery is really childish.

  As the surroundings quieted down a bit, Nie Kong calmly asked the black-faced youth who was still waving his arms: "Can you tell me your name?"

  "Brother, I'm Nie Xiagu!"

  The black-faced boy tilted his head and chuckled, sticking his fingers into his ears and digging around, "Hey kiddo, are you ready to get down and learn how to meow like a cat?"

  Nie Kong smiled and said: "So you're a junior, when it comes to seniority, you should call me uncle. Come on, nephew, first call out 'uncle' for me to hear."

  "Huh?"

  The surrounding laughter suddenly stopped, and everyone looked at each other in shock. In the Nie family, direct descendants must name themselves according to the generation table, but collateral relatives do not have this requirement. Before they came, although they had heard that Nie Kong was a member of the Wind Generation, they never thought that Nie Kong Jing would suddenly say such a thing.

  "What are you kidding me? You want me to call you uncle?" Nie Xiuge's eyes bulged like copper bells, as if he couldn't wait to swallow Nie Kong whole.

  Nie Kong's face sank slightly: "What? You've returned everything you learned at the Spiritual Academy when you were young to your teacher, and you don't even know how to write the words 'respecting elders'?"

  "You..."

  Nie Xiuguo was flustered and exasperated, while the people around him looked at each other in dismay. Not to mention, whether they were direct or collateral relatives, as long as they were men of the Feng generation, except for their own fathers, they were all uncles.

  Nie Kong smiled faintly and shook his head, sighing: "To be honest, I'm not very interested in sparring with a kid who doesn't know the difference between seniority and juniority."

  What? Got a chance!

  Listening to Nie Feng's words, it seems that he intentionally agreed to spar with Nie Xiuge. Hehe, calling him uncle is nothing, I'll get back at him during the sparring session later!

  Then everyone kept making eyes at Nie Xiagu.

  "Uncle...... uncle......"

  Nie Xiuguo's dark face turned a deep purple, and after holding back for a long time, he finally spat out those two words, his eyes already filled with humiliation.

  "Poor baby."

  Nie Kong smiled hypocritically and said in a low voice, then burst out laughing, "That's right, come on, my dear nephew, since your hands are itchy, I'll give you some guidance..."

  "Take it!"

  Nie Kong hadn't finished speaking, but Nie Xiuge, who was already filled with rage, gritted his teeth and let out a furious roar, like an angry little lion, ferociously swinging his right fist at Nie Kong, swift as lightning.

  "Hahaha!"

  Nie Xiu's face turned bright red, the intense heat emanating from him seemed to burn the air around them, and a piercing sound suddenly burst out between the two of them.

  This is "Blazing Heart Fist"!

  In the Nie family, it is considered a very good lower-grade spiritual technique. In the Tianling Continent, spiritual formulas and techniques are divided into lower, middle, upper, and heavenly grades. The better the spiritual formula or technique, the higher the cultivation required. Most spirit masters below the 9th grade of the Fusing Spirit stage can only cultivate lower-grade spiritual formulas and techniques.

  "Ah!"

  Nie Kong's eyes narrowed slightly, and this Nie Xiu Ge, although born with a sturdy build, his punching speed was not slow at all. Compared to Nie Kong who had only practiced the spiritual technique for two or three days, he was much faster. In just an instant, Nie Kong felt the scorching hot air wave rushing towards him.

  Yesterday's numerous combinations with Xiang Xiang allowed Nie Kong to possess extremely strong reaction ability. At the critical moment, Nie Kong's mind was empty of any thoughts, and it was almost a conditioned reflex, "Peng" sound, his left arm swung out, five fingers like a cone, pecking at Nie Xiagu's fist surface.

  Fireworks!

  The moment they touched, the green light flashed and disappeared. The flower that had condensed on their fingertips was not caught by their eyes before it burst open with a loud noise.

  Bang!

  An exceptionally intense ringing sound made the crowd of people who had gathered and were chatting and pointing at each other stunned for a moment.

  Right after that, a tall figure flew out and heavily fell to the ground several meters away under a big tree, shaking the earth.

  "How can it be defeated with just one blow?"

  The smiles on everyone's faces froze instantly, staring blankly at Nie Xiu'er, who sat up with his right arm in a hug, his eyes revealing an incredulous meaning.

  In their opinion, Nie Kong was at a disadvantage after all, being only a sixth-grade Spirit Gathering Master with too short a period of cultivation. Moreover, he didn't have any spiritual techniques suitable for a Wood Attribute Spirit Master, which made his inferiority even more obvious. On the other hand, Nie Xingyu was robust and possessed seventh-grade Spirit Gathering cultivation as well as the spiritual technique "Blazing Heart Fist".

  With absolute advantage, Nie Xiu's victory over Nie Kong, who was at an absolute disadvantage, should be clear. That is, Nie Xiu would defeat Nie Kong with a thunderous momentum, then press him to the ground and give him a good beating, making this self-proclaimed "genius among geniuses" understand what it means to know oneself. At the same time, they could also take advantage of the situation to offer three punches and two kicks.

  Everything will be perfect, extremely enjoyable!

  However, reality is cruel, and the result turned out to be completely reversed. This huge contrast stunned everyone for a while before they came back to their senses.

  "You, you're absolutely not just a sixth-grade cultivator..." Nie Xiu gritted his teeth and struggled to get up, his eyes bloodshot, pointing at Nie Kong as he shouted hoarsely. His right arm seemed to have exploded, hanging limply by his side, waves of intense pain causing his face to twitch, sweat dripping from his forehead.

  Nie Kong was thrilled in his heart, even though he had already experienced the power of "Blossoming Blast" yesterday, but now he found that he still underestimated this skill. In battle, the explosive force produced by "Blossoming Blast" completely exceeded his expectations, and it actually sent a guy with similar cultivation flying away.

  Upon hearing Nie Xi'er's loud shouting, Nie Kong let out a gentle breath and chuckled: "Good nephew, I'm really sorry, but I forgot to tell you that 'Sixth-grade Spirit Gathering' was yesterday's matter. Now Uncle is already at Seventh-grade Spirit Gathering, the same as you."

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