He Jingyun's speed was very slow and slow when he took the first three steps, and with every step, the ground under his feet trembled slightly!

Moreover, as he stepped out, a shallow footprint would be left on the martial arts arena, and after three steps, He Qiong on the opposite side had already run dozens of steps.

After three steps, He Jingyun's speed began to increase suddenly, and the outside of his body also floated, forming a huge hammer-headed phantom, enveloping his entire body.

After the baptism of two whistle sounds, coupled with his recent body refinement, He Jingyun's physical strength can now shatter the mountain rocks and he is unharmed.

He Jingyun's speed became faster and faster, and when he and He Qiong collided together, the two of them happened to be in the middle of the martial arts arena at the same time.

"Take your body as a weapon!"

He Jingyun let out a low roar, let go of his speeding body, and did not use any fancy combat skills, just used his body as a weapon, and only used his simple strength and physical strength to resist the power of He Qiong's tiger blow.

"Roar!"

"Bang!" the bodies of the two collided, and smoke and dust floated on the martial arts arena.

In less than a tenth of an hour, a figure flew out with a scream.

"Sprint!"

After He Jingyun collided, he accelerated again!

Before He Qiong's body fell into the ring, another impact of pure power.

"I'm bumping, bumping, bumping!"

He Jingyun continued to sprint and run, relying on his physical advantage to collide in the ring three times in a row.

Poor He Qiong, after being hit by He Jingyun for the first time, never fell back to the ground of the martial arts arena, until he was hit by He Jingyun three times and landed under the ring.

"Bang!"

He Qiong's body fell, blood spilling!

"Whew!" He Jingyun stood in the middle of the ring, took a deep breath, gently flicked the dust on his body, and sighed secretly in his heart: It's still too slow, and the power explosion is completely insufficient.

Fight with strength as a weapon, and when used to the extreme, you can violently hit the opponent ten times in an instant, and in the eyes of others, ten hits are the same as one impact.

Because it is so fast, it is impossible for the naked eye to tell whether it is one impact or ten impacts.

Moreover, this body has another characteristic of the weapon, that is, every time the number of impacts is increased within one breath, the power of the latter impact is slightly stronger than the previous one, and after ten times, there is no possibility of survival for monks of the same rank.

Although He Jingyun collided three times before He Qiong landed just now, it was a pity that the time interval of the impact was more than one breath and he could not accumulate strength, so the three consecutive collisions could only be counted as three attacks and not one.

"This ...... Is this a win?"

After a long period of calm, someone finally looked at He Jingyun in a daze and said in disbelief.

"yes, why?"

"Have you noticed that when the young master of the family used his combat skills just now, there was a phantom of a hammer head outside his body?" someone asked.

"It should be a hammer pattern combat skill, but the young family master is obviously a chrysanthemum pattern, and it is not impossible to use the hammer pattern combat skill, but how can the power be so great?

"I don't understand it either!"

On the seats below the martial arts arena, there was a lot of discussion.

He Qianyao's face turned slightly pale, she stood up and pointed at He Jingyun and wanted to say a few words, but she didn't know what to say, so she gritted her teeth and said a few words: "Okay, you are very good, I am waiting for you!"

She is a monk in the Tattoo Realm, and although He Jingyun seems to have strong combat power, she is not taken seriously by her.

He Jingyun looked at He Qianyao very calmly, and said indifferently: "Let's go and see your partner first, I don't know how his creation is?"

Before coming to power, He Jingyun said that He Qiong's life and death all depend on creation.

Now, He Qiong is lying on the ground, and He Jingyun doesn't know if his three consecutive collisions just now will kill this thing.

After all, in addition to the one in the Jiuding space, he also used the hammer pattern technique for the first time, and he didn't know how the damage was!

"Huh!

He Qianyao didn't have the same good attitude as before, turned her head and said two words to He Qiong, and walked out by herself.

There were many people watching this game in the martial arts arena, and there were also many disciples who were familiar with He Qiong, who stepped forward to check one by one, and when they really saw He Qiong's injury, they were all shocked.

"This ......"

"Alas, dead!"

With a sigh, everyone shook their heads.

Under He Jingyun's three consecutive collisions, he actually killed a disciple of the ninth layer in the late stage of the Shengwen Realm, and all the internal organs were smashed into pieces.

"Inform the Four Elders!"

Some people looked at He Jingyun and couldn't help but secretly worry about him!

The fourth elder is the law enforcement elder of the He family, and now that He Jingyun actually beat his son to death in the ring, he must have a grudge.

The four elders are well-known for their retribution, and it is impossible to let He Jingyun go, even if he is the young head of the family.

He Jingyun looked indifferent, walked down from the martial arts arena in a dashing manner, and then walked to the disciple monument.

The name of the ninety-eighth on the disciple's tablet has changed from He Qiong to He Jingyun.

"Young family master, you better hurry up and go, go to the Ninth Elder's side, when the Fourth Elder comes, you will be in trouble!" An older disciple walked up to He Jingyun and reminded him quietly.

He Jingyun smiled and thanked him, not afraid.

The rules of the He family are that you can't deliberately hurt people's lives in the martial arts arena, and once someone takes the initiative to admit defeat, the battle must stop. But at the same time, there are also rules that if you would rather die than admit defeat, you will be considered unlucky if you are killed.

He Qiong didn't rather die than admit defeat, but was killed by He Jingyun before he could admit defeat. But so what, he still didn't admit defeat.

Therefore, He Jingyun beat He Qiong to death, and there was no fault for it.

Besides, the purpose of beating He Qiong to death was to lure the four elders out and lead him to take the initiative to obey, so he obediently released Qin Ya, so He Jingyun would not leave.

He sat in the audience under the martial arts arena, waiting indifferently.

Someone was killed in the martial arts arena, and there were no disciples of the family who went up to compete for a while, and everyone was here to watch.

"He Jingyun, you are looking for death!"

In less than a minute, the four elders rushed to the Disciple Tablet Square, and when they saw He Jingyun sitting in the audience like a nobody, the anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed.

"Kill my beloved son, damn it!" The four elders' robes suddenly swelled, and their right hand gently stretched forward, and dark purple lines appeared in the palm, in which the purple light flickered, gradually condensing into a purple bead.

Tattooed limbs!

This is a unique sign of the Tattoo Master Realm monks!

After Xiuwei reached the realm of the tattoo master, the main lines that ran through the body began to grow branches, growing along the direction of the limbs, and then exposed in the palms and soles of the feet.

Therefore, the monks of the Tattoo Master Realm not only have a lot of vitality stored in their bodies, but also their body and limbs are moistened by the lines, which makes them even stronger.

"Die!" the four elders' eyes turned red, and then a round wooden bead condensed from his heart, and finally broke out and smashed towards He Jingyun.

The wooden bead was only the size of an egg when it was just taken off, and when it flew to He Jingyun's head, it had already turned into a large wooden bead with a diameter of about one meter.

"Take your body as a weapon!"

"Dandelion!"

"Genki Shield!"

"Tattoo" ......

He Jingyun had already made preparations, and before the four elders could attack, they were already in full state defense.

"Bang!"

The wooden bead struck He Jingyun's body, and the shield condensed by the Yuan Qi shield and the talisman outside his body was like a piece of paper, and it shattered in an instant.

Even if the dandelion battle skill helped him weaken twenty percent of his attack power, even if the power of the four elders' blow just now was only thirty percent of the usual one, it was not something that He Jingyun could withstand.

In the eyes of the four elders, He Jingyun was already a mortal person.

After a blow, the wooden bead was withdrawn into the hands of the four elders, and He Jingyun's body was like a kite with a broken string, fluttering through the air, flying over a distance of more than ten zhang, and then falling heavily to the ground.

Where He Jingyun landed, smoke and dust splashed, and a large crater was smashed out of the ground.

"Poof!"

He Jingyun opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood foam, and there were broken fragments of internal organs inside.

The best thing to do, though, is that he's not dead.

Although the four elders only used thirty percent of their strength just now, after all, the difference between the two of them was five orders and sixteen small layers, and the disparity was too great.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, He Jingyun seemed to feel the power of the life pattern suddenly surge, eliminating the remaining eighty percent of the power for him.

Otherwise, He Jingyun would definitely die.

"Alas!" lamented many in the crowd.

The fourth elder was just angry, and he used too much force under the blow, he knew that He Jingyun would definitely die, and suddenly felt a little remorse in his heart.

After all, the other party is the young head of the He family, and although he is an elder, it is still too reckless to kill without accountability!

The key is that He Jingyun killed He Qiong openly in the martial arts arena, which is not a violation in the He family, but he is different, not only bullying the small with the big, but also beating the junior disciples of his own family to death.

"Bitter!" The fourth elder secretly cried out bitterly in his heart: "If Lao Jiu and I are desperate, it will be a really bad thing." ”

In the final analysis, He Qiong is just one of his many sons, who is usually not prominent, and there is basically no father-son relationship between the two.

For the sake of such a son, it is really impossible to abandon his position and even his life.

Fortunately, the eldest brother is still on my side!

The four elders took a breath softly, barely lifting their spirits, and then they didn't care about their son's corpse, and hurriedly ran towards the Elder Peak in the back mountain.

He had to go to the boss to seek refuge before the Nine Elders came to the martial arts arena, otherwise, with Lao Jiu's combat effectiveness, it would only be a matter of minutes before he died in the martial arts arena.

"Alas, it's a pity!"

There were disciples in the crowd who sighed.

"Yes, the four elders are ......"

"Shh

Many people are resentful, but they are afraid to express it publicly.

After a while, a figure in white suddenly flew in the sky, with a pair of white wings behind him, and was flying quickly towards the side of the Miscellaneous Peak.