The sun is shining and the morning air is fresh.

He Jingyun stood in the sunlight, clenched his fists, and showed a confident smile at the sky.

I haven't been idle at all these days, everything that should be prepared is ready, and the rest is to go to the martial arts arena to see the real chapter.

He Jingyun strode towards the martial arts arena outside the city lord's mansion.

In mainland Kyushu, every city in every state has such a martial arts arena for martial artists to compete with each other, gamble, and even settle grievances.

When He Jingyun arrived, the open space outside the martial arts arena was already crowded with people.

In these years, there are not many people who cultivate well to strive for the Supreme Dao, but those who watch the excitement can catch a lot of them.

He Jingyun scanned the audience, looked at the crowd of black oppression, and then looked at the three martial arts arenas on the square.

There are three martial arts arenas, from small to large, respectively for the monks of the Tattoo Realm, the Tattoo Disciple Mirror and the Tattoo Master Realm, as for the Tattoo Monarch Realm, there is none!

Of course, when people in the Wenjun Realm fight, they can easily destroy the world and destroy the world, a small martial arts arena is simply not enough, and they also need a broader world to fight.

Even the martial arts arena in the Tattoo Master Realm in Great Xia City has not been used for more than ten years.

"You are still trustworthy, you didn't miss the appointment!" He Cheng, who had been waiting here for a long time, saw He Jingyun's arrival, and a smile appeared on his face: "If you don't come again, I'm ready to send someone to invite you." ”

"Haha, He Jingyun, you will definitely lose today!" He Yue was young, with a confident face, looking at He Jingyun like a dead man.

"Oh...... It seems that you have made a lot of progress in the past few days!" He Jingyun glanced at He Yue and found that this guy seemed to be a little stronger than before, could it be that he had entered the third layer?

"This, I'm going to surprise you later!" As soon as He Yue finished speaking, Dongfang Undefeated took Miao Ruoyan to the martial arts arena, followed by a group of subordinates, and the honor guard was very majestic.

Dongfang Undefeated is the cultivation of the late stage of the tattoo disciple, although he has not reached the peak, he can be regarded as the first person present, plus the power and prestige of the Dongfang family in Daxia City, so after he arrived, many people ran over to salute and say hello.

When He Yue saw that Dongfang was undefeated, the two looked at each other and nodded to each other very tacitly.

Miao Ruoyan glanced at He Jingyun and said, "Jingyun, why don't you measure yourself? He Yue is a snow pattern, his attack power is extremely powerful, and as far as I know, he has now broken through the second layer of the Shengwen Realm and entered the third layer, you are just a chrysanthemum pattern, and you have no chance of winning!"

"Listen to me, as long as you sell the tattoo heart to Dongfang, we can protect you! We can even give you a high price of 5,000 tattoo stones!"

He Jingyun didn't say much, his eyes were always staring at the martial arts arena, his battle intent was scorching, his heart was full of confidence, and when he heard Miao Ruoyan's words, he still shook his head and said, "No, I can win!"

However, this He Yue really has a hand, and he was able to break through to the third layer of the Raw Pattern Realm in just four days, which should not be underestimated.

It seems that the He family gave him a lot of cultivation resources in order to ensure victory.

He Jingyun sighed slightly, and then slowly walked to the martial arts arena.

"Jingyun, you have to think clearly, five thousand pattern elephant stones are enough for you to eat and drink for a lifetime, as long as you donate the pattern seed, the Dongfang family guarantees that no one in Great Xia City can bully you again!"

Miao Ruoyan was still unwilling.

"I repeat, I can win!" He Jingyun looked a little impatient, this woman is really annoying!

"Okay, good, good!" Miao Ruoyan said three good words in a row, feeling as if she had been greatly humiliated, and said: "Didn't you say that you can win?

Miao Ruoyan took out three plants with a strong energy fluctuating aura from her body and put them on a table under the martial arts arena, and said, "If you can win, I will give you these three thunder pattern grasses!"

"Wow!

"This ...... I'm afraid these three Thunder Pattern Grass can sell for 500 Elephant Stones, right?"

"The Miao family, it's just different, it's generous!"

Miao Ruoyan looked at He Jingyun, who was light and breezy, and said, "If you lose, what should you do?"

He Jingyun looked at her as if she was looking at an idiot, snorted coldly, and said, "Did I say I was going to bet with you?"

Miao Ruoyan's face was flushed, and he obviously used his strength, but it was like hitting soft cotton. He Jingyun not only easily broke her layout, but also embarrassed her with a rake.

Especially the one I said I was going to bet with you?

When and where did she Miao Ruoyan suffer such humiliation?

"Okay, very good, He Jingyun, it's your way out!" Miao Ruoyan was as cold as frost and as bright as a peach and plum.

He Jingyun just glanced at it, his mind moved and turned his back to the sky, sighed, and said secretly: Sister Xiaoyue, I haven't seen you for a long time, I don't know if you're still there?

Qin Weichang walked out of the martial arts arena and stood up, looked at He Jingyun and then at He Yue, and said to He Yue: "Don't talk nonsense, let's compete on stage." ”

He Yue jumped lightly, floated to the ring, hugged his fists at He Jingyun, and said, "Brother Jingyun, don't forget, after you lose, you have to hand over the tattoo heart to me." ”

He Jingyun sneered and said, "If you win, it will naturally be given to you, and don't forget, after you lose, there are three thousand pattern elephant stones!"

"Don't worry!" He Cheng in the audience looked at He Jingyun and said: "If you win, I will give you three thousand pattern elephant stones, and our He family will do things with the heaviest promise!"

"That's good!" He Jingyun took a deep breath and slowly calmed his mind.

Seeing that the two of them were ready, Qin Weichang said, "Let's start!"

He Yue attacked first, running in the direction of He Jingyun, and after three steps, he came to him, stretched out his hand into a fist, and both fists were used at the same time, attacking He Jingyun.

The cold air above the fist hit people, and there was a phantom of snowflakes.

"Okay, it's worthy of the Snow Pattern Monk!" He Jingyun first exclaimed, and then retreated sharply with a move of his footsteps, relying on his combat experience to operate the Yuan Force in his body, he instantly sent out three punches, blocking He Yue's attack by three points, and then with the help of the weakening effect of the "Dandelion" combat skill, He Yue's attack was weakened by fifty percent.

In this way, only two points of force hit He Jingyun.

Rao was like this, he took a few steps back, staggering!

"You, can you actually block my Snow Waterfall Fist blow?" He Yue hesitated slightly.

He Jingyun seized the opportunity and hurriedly used his combat technique Thorn Cage, forming a thorny phantom on the martial arts arena and covering He Yue.

The thorn cage can trap the other party, but He Jingyun knows that his thorn cage is a small success, and it is impossible to trap He Yue for too long.

Therefore, at the moment of the thorn cage, his figure retreated again, adjusting the turbulent vitality in his body as he walked.

He Jingyun's newly acquired body is still too weak, and he has just stimulated a few skills, and he is already a little unbearable!

"Broken!"

Sure enough, as expected, snowflakes flew in He Yue's hands, and the thorn cage was broken in three seconds.

"Come again, the sky is full of snow!" He Yue's body swelled, jumped up two meters high, and then pushed towards He Jingyun with both palms, and in an instant, a few snowflakes really flew out of his hands, and the speed was extremely fast.

He Jingyun had already expected that he would use dandelion to weaken the power of Feixue by fifty percent, and his body would explode back while condensing the Yuan Force Vortex and slapping it on the snowflakes.

Eventually, only two snow flakes fell onto his hand, but they also instantly froze his hand.

"Wow, it's so cool!" He Jingyun was not panicked, and shouted loudly: "Break!"

"Jin Dian" operated, and the snowflakes on his hands disappeared in an instant wherever he went.

"Your attack is enough, it's my turn!" A thorn strip suddenly appeared out of thin air in He Jingyun's hand, and it was whipped towards He Yue like a whip.

"No, you're not a thorn life pattern, how can you cast ......"

"Smack!" Before He Yue finished speaking, he was struck by thorns, and one of his heels rolled more than ten meters away.

"You!" He Yue's legs were torn, and there was a deep mark on his fair skin.

"You, you, your strength, no, no, you can't have a third-level cultivation......" He Yue was about to go crazy, he tried his best and even used his father's precious pill to forcibly pull his cultivation from the second layer to the third layer.

The power that He Jingyun had just unleashed was clearly only available at the third level of the Birth Pattern Realm.

"What, the chrysanthemum pattern can also be repaired to three layers?" Many people looked at He Jingyun in disbelief, as well as the bright yellow chrysanthemum between his eyebrows.

"That's not right!" He Cheng shouted at He Yue: "He Yue, don't be confused by him, he is not a thorn pattern, it is impossible to cast such a powerful thorn technique, he is a thorn talisman, you be careful!"

In Kyushu, it is not that only people with thorn patterns can perform thorn arts, but the power of thorn techniques displayed by monks with other life patterns must be discounted.

For example, the Monk of the Metal Life Pattern is considered to be powerful, and he has a future than the Monk of the Knife Pattern, however, when they perform a specific sword technique, they can only exert 80% of the strength of the Monk of the Knife Pattern at most.

This is also the basis for He Cheng to judge He Jingyun's use of the symbol.

When He Yue heard this, he knew in his heart that it was a talisman.

A sigil is a thing that seals the power of the sigil into the sigil, which can make up for the fact that the monk can only use skills related to his own life crest.

"I originally wanted to play with you slowly, but you didn't follow the rules and used the talisman, then don't blame me, do you think I don't have it?" As He Yue spoke, he took out a palm-sized white talisman, and with a slight urge, it formed a white film of light outside his body.

"Defensive Talisman!" He Jingyun patted his head and said secretly: "Oh no, I only said that junior monks can't cultivate defensive combat skills, but I have neglected the section of Defensive Talisman! It seems that if you want to defeat him, you really need to put in a little more effort." ”

Originally, He Jingyun didn't want to take out his big killing weapon, but now, it will definitely not work if he doesn't take it out.

The chrysanthemum sickle is a big killer weapon, and it is very powerful, but there is one thing that is not good, that is, it takes too long from condensation to urging, a full second.

In a second, not to mention a monk, even an ordinary person can react and dodge.

If you want to hurt someone with a chrysanthemum sickle, you have to get close and then take it by surprise.

"Hehe, He Jingyun, it's over, it's over!" He Yue suddenly jumped up, pressed towards He Jingyun, and took out another talisman in his hand.

"And?" He was shocked and wanted to dodge, however, it was too late.

I saw that the white talisman suddenly released a dense rain of silver needles, and shot towards the clouds of He.

"I see, this is a needle charm! Dongfang is undefeated, you slut. He Jingyun was really shocked this time, not only did he run the dandelion with all his strength to try to resist, but he also retreated at full speed.

Dongfang's undefeated life pattern is a needle pattern, after angering him a few days ago, he said that he wanted to give himself a gift, but he didn't expect it to be a talisman condensed with his own life pattern.

Although the attack power of this thing is not as good as one-tenth of Dongfang's undefeated usual attacks, but Dongfang's product is a tattooed disciple mirror cultivation, and it is especially in the later stage of the tattooed apprentice mirror, even if it is only one-tenth of the strength, it can beat itself into a disability.

"Puff puff!" the silver needle phantom pierced He Jingyun's chest.

Although Dandelion can weaken ordinary attacks by fifty percent, this kind of super-rank attack can only offset thirty percent, and the other seventy percent of the attacks actually hit He Jingyun's body.

"Okay!" Seeing He Jingyun being knocked away by the needle rain, and then rolling more than ten meters on the ground, He Cheng under the ring shouted, and said: "The end of going against us is death, He Yue, fast, fast, the sword has no eyes, the sword has no eyes!"

This is to remind He Yue to kill someone.

Because he also knows very well that this needle rain may be able to cripple He Jingyun, but it will definitely not kill, anyway, as long as he wins the game, he can get the tattoo heart, and he will not kill in vain.