The pain in his chest invaded his nerves over and over again, and Ding Yuan rolled on the bed in pain.

Holding the pillow in his hand and biting it with his teeth, the swelling pain spread from the spirit pattern to the chest, and he felt that the entire chest cavity was expanding, which was an illusion caused by the pain in his nerves to the point of paralysis. The spiritual lines on his chest looked like someone was tearing.

The more aura the realm can accommodate, the stronger the spiritual skills will be, which is part of what you have to experience, but no one has ever heard that breaking the mirror hurts.

The wisps of chaotic aura were stripped out of the air by the spirit pattern and absorbed into the spirit pattern, as if squeezing the internal space of the spirit pattern, stuffed into it little by little, until the inside of the spirit pattern was widened to the point that the barrier was broken before breaking through to the second layer of the realm.

Ding Yuan grabbed the spirit pattern with his hand, trying to stop this pain, to no avail, it had spread all over the nerves, gradually, there was no pain anymore, Ding Yuan only felt as if someone was holding a nail in his chest and nailed it one by one, he could only feel the regular rhythm of the blood there with the ups and downs of the heart, and gradually became more and more sleepy, I don't know how long it took, that feeling disappeared.

Ding Yuan struggled to get up from the bed, looked down at his spirit pattern, the original black had a faint layer of red on it, black and red were covered with dense fine lines, this is already a great achievement of the spirit pattern, but it is clear that he is the second realm, how can there be such a pattern?

He doesn't understand.

There is no need to understand, whether it is good or bad, it is really good to win.

With a long breath, the aura space that was originally like a small glass medicine bottle was already as big as the glass bottle used for infusion at this time, and the spiritual power was filled in it, and the consciousness was visible.

There is one day left until the appointed day.

Ding Yuan didn't go out to practice swords for the first time, and he was apprehensive in his heart, recalling the sword moves and sword tricks and Dao seal gestures over and over again.

He couldn't use too powerful Dao Seals to prevent his own people from dying before the spiritual skills came out.

Choose and choose, choose one for each of the five spiritual skills,

Jin Daoyin: Heavenly remnant demon strength

Wood Dao Seal: Gyokuro Divine Technique

Waterway Seal: Misty Phantom

Fire Path Seal: Leaving the Fire Buddha Mantra

Dirt Seal: The hand of the Earth Evil God

Except for the Golden Dao Seal, which is a seal that requires a lot of spiritual power, the rest are almost the same, just emptying the spiritual power in the body, the Mu Dao Seal is a spiritual skill that can restore his wounds and quickly scab over, and the rest are spiritual skills that are used for great lethality.

After thinking carefully about what he had prepared, he suddenly remembered that he was missing a sword, so he couldn't still carry a wooden stick to the field.

After thinking about it, it is better to ask Yun Zhengyang to borrow a sword when the time comes.

Watch the sun set and night fall.

Eat something haphazardly, lie down and sleep, and make sure you have enough energy to fight tomorrow. Whether you can escape or not depends on tomorrow.

Early morning.

The sun is shining.

Good luck!

Ding Yuan went out and raised his waist, and two people came in at the door, still the two nursing brothers that day.

Xie Xiucheng stepped forward and said from afar with a basket of things in his hand: "Brother Ding, the people from the Luoluo Sect have come, you hurry up and eat something and come with us."

Ding Yuan said: "Thank you two big brothers", went into the house and ate some indiscriminately, and suddenly remembered something: "Aren't there any spirit stones today?"

The two looked at each other and said, "This is not for us", after thinking about it, one of them took three pieces and came out and said: "Brother Ding, you have so much on you, you use this first, and I will go and get some later, and you will secretly absorb it when you get to the place in a while, and beat that waste into a sieve."

Ding Yuan said: "The kindness of the two eldest brothers is unforgettable, and if the brothers can come back in the future, they will definitely come to visit the two eldest brothers."

"What are you talking about, it's all out to eat", and suddenly it didn't feel right: "Eh, brother, are you leaving?".

Ding Yuan nodded: "Well, I'll go down the mountain if I win the waste you said, it's too dangerous here, I don't know how to die if I'm not careful."

"That's the same, it's not easy to stab such a big basket, whoever sees you is like seeing an enemy, Yun Lan is a famous beauty on the list in the entire Nanzhuzhou, and you kid is cheaper."

Ding Yuan suddenly thought of something: "What kind of realm is that Fallen Sect?"

Chu Wenyao frowned slightly, and thought for a while: "Hiss...... It seems to be the pinnacle of the next two realms......"

"Almost".

Ding Yuan's heart tightened, he was now full of calculations and had just gone down to the next two realms, and it would be very difficult for him to deal with him, but if he could release all the five prepared Dao seals, he still had a chance of winning.

After eating, he followed Xie Chu and the others towards the outside of the courtyard.

Glancing back at Yun Lan's room, it seemed that there was no one. I think it's already in place.

Yun Che Sect is very large, the four or five nearby peaks have almost been flattened to the top of the mountain, the courtyard where he and Yun Lan have lived for three months is right in the middle, and to the north is the golden top of Yun Che Sect, along the way, many disciples are pointing and talking about themselves, after all, that matter is too big, and few people in Yun Che Sect don't know.

As for how they kept it secret from the people of the Fallen Sect, I am afraid that it is not something that they can manage.

The mountains are only connected to the plank road, and at this time, the people who lead to the golden top of the Yunche Sect are shoulder to shoulder, and there are thousands of people at a glance.

On the north side of the golden dome is a large courtyard, in which the buildings stand tall and directly to the heart of heaven.

In front of it is a large platform, paved with bluestone, which can print human figures. Many of the disciples stopped halfway through and stood in place, neatly arranged in the squares on both sides, wearing very different clothes, roughly divided into five colors, and those of the same color stood together.

The white jade railing in front of the main hall was crowded with people, and there were several large chairs in the middle.

Ding Yuan was taken all the way to an inconspicuous corner on the steps.

Chu Wenyao secretly climbed the stairs from the side, reached out and stuffed a bag into Ding Yuan's hand, Ding Yuan opened it and saw that there were more than a dozen five-colored spirit stones in total.

Just as he was about to thank him, Chu Wenyao had quickly descended from the steps and rushed into a group of people dressed in white to stand up, giving himself a look from a distance.

Ding Yuan put his hand into the bag, and the spirit pattern frantically absorbed spiritual power from those spirit stones, and gradually felt that the extra space that had been created when he broke through the realm yesterday was being filled.

A voice came from his ear: "It's just a small competition, can you use such a big battle? Sect Master Yun really looks down on my family's prodigal children."

Yun Zhengyang said: "Where is it, Elder Liu has come to my Yunche Sect from thousands of miles away, and I have to greet it ceremoniously."

The time on the table next to Gui refers to the position of Gui Jiu and Gui 10, and the time is about the same.

There are already three or four of the dozen spirit stones left in the bag, and the spirit pattern absorption speed is very fast, and it should be able to absorb it in a hurry.

"I don't know if the trial disciples have arrived? Why don't you start first?"

Yun Zhengyang's eyes looked at Ding Yuan on the side and said: "Don't worry, let the disciples of each family compare casually, since it is a major event of engagement, it is good to appear in the finale."

When Ding Yuan heard this, he panicked, if he competed again after this hour, he had little chance of winning.

Before the man could agree, he said loudly: "When it's here, you can fight now."

Yun Zhengyang was stunned.

Yunxiao sneered: "I really want to die, I can't wait", he knew that the swordsmanship he gave Ding Yuan couldn't be used at all, and before Liu Lang could release his spiritual skills, he was estimated to have been crushed to the ground.

"Okay! Sure enough, the hero is a young man, Lang'er, do you hear it? Yun Che Sect is already asking you about boxing, why don't you continue?"

Beside the old man sat a slightly chubby man, looking at Yun Lan, who was sitting opposite in a gorgeous costume.

Ding Yuan walked to the center of the venue from the stairs next to him, and inadvertently saw Yun Lan, his heart jumped slightly, Yun Lan was obviously well-dressed, and he didn't know how much better he looked than when he was locked up in the courtyard in the past few days.

The two met their eyes and quickly dodged away.

Liu Lang yawned and walked up to Ding Yuan: "You just use such a table leg to fight me?"

Ding Yuan was startled, covered in sweat, but he forgot about borrowing a sword, losing people does not lose the battle, anyway, it is not to kill him, take a table leg to fight.

"It's enough to hit you"

When this voice reached the ears of the people nearby, they were stunned, and then the people of Yun Che Sect laughed, and Yun Xiao couldn't help laughing, this kid is really in a hurry to be reincarnated.

The face of the Luo Luo Sect was cloudy, and he was speechless for a long time, if he was defeated by this person with a table leg today, then what face would he have in the future.

A cold star flashed in Liu Lang's eyes, the man in front of him didn't know what the relationship was with Yun Lan, but it didn't matter what the relationship was, he came today with the intention of scrapping one by one, didn't Yun Che Sect put down such a big battle just to tell himself that although Yun Che Sect died two people from the Lower Five Realms, there were other people? Then let them die This heart! Obediently send this first beauty in Nanzhuzhou to his bed.

Slowly stretching out his hand, a maid walked up next to him and handed her sword to her hand.

Tilting his head to look at Ding Yuan, he said in his heart: I didn't plan to use that treasure yet, since you made my face ugly, then I want your life.

Gui Biao is walking point by minute, Ding Yuan is in a hurry, it is less than ten o'clock before ten o'clock, and I am afraid it will be too late to drag it out.

Pose for a three-element sword in your hand.

Liu Lang removed his sword sheath, and the sound of Jin Ming echoed in the center of the square.

"Boy, I'm not afraid to tell you that Lao Tzu used the Red Flame Sword Sutra, and the attack was neither light nor heavy, don't blame me if you are beaten to death."

Ding Yuan had already made all the preparations, and if he still couldn't win, he could only blame himself for his bad fate.

Holding the table leg, he stepped on the three-yuan step, and in a blink of an eye, he was already in front of Liu Lang.

With a bang, the leg of the table intersected with the sword, and a piece was cut off instantly.

Ding Yuan's heart tightened, and it didn't take a few times to be cut to finish this fight, so he hurriedly withdrew, trying to dodge and delay time until his spirit pattern woke up.

Yun Zhengyang's heart tightened: How to fight with a table leg, where did the person in charge of delivering the sword go?

Look left and right, it's not good to have a seizure at this time.

Yunxiao breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, this kid must be finished this time.

Yun Lan stared at the figure on the field tightly, Ding Yuan didn't know any other secrets for more than two months, but she knew that there would always be a spiritual skill released in the courtyard at a time every day, maybe Ding Yuan was just waiting for an opportunity.

On the field, Ding Yuan was chased by Liu Lang, cutting down a piece of wood from time to time, and in a blink of an eye, the piece of wood held in Ding Yuan's hand was cut to pieces, and occasionally Ding Yuan could also hand over a few moves with Liu Lang with his swordsmanship, all of which were blocked, on the other hand, his whole body had been cut out by the sword several times.

Suddenly, the stars shone above his head, and the sword stabbed down right in the shoulder.