These past few days,
Xiao Yun and Might Guy had fought from dawn to dusk, fighting the moment they woke up.
Real combat truly was the best way to improve one's strength, especially with a taijutsu expert like Might Guy.
After several days, Xiao Yun's understanding of the Eight Inner Gates had risen to a whole new level.
And just yesterday, Xiao Yun had delightedly discovered that his ordinary attacks actually carried a trace of Lightning Release.
Especially after opening the Eight Inner Gates, particularly the Gate of Life, every punch he threw could produce a purple lightning ball with an explosive effect, blasting Might Guy until he was utterly miserable.
Of course, this was entirely because Might Guy was sparring with him. While enduring Xiao Yun's full-force bombardment, he also had to guide Xiao Yun's training. Most importantly, he had to control his strength and avoid hurting Xiao Yun.
If it had been a real battle, even twenty Xiao Yuns would not have been enough for Might Guy to handle.
"Whew, whew, whew... I'm exhausted. Let's stop here for today. These old arms and legs of mine can't take you tossing me around like this."
Might Guy's clothes were already tattered, and several patches of his skin were charred black, occasionally giving off the scent of roasted meat.
Compared to the burning pain on his body, what left Might Guy most speechless was his mental exhaustion. Xiao Yun simply had too much energy.
Over the course of a day, this guy could stay in fighting condition without eating or drinking. For the sake of his pride, Might Guy had barely held on for the previous few days.
But by this evening, Might Guy truly could not take it anymore. Even a workhorse would not be put through this kind