"He Jingyun, don't pretend to be dead, eat my punch!" He Yue volleyed up again, his fists together, and the chill hit.

He Jingyun had no choice, so he reluctantly mobilized the vitality in his body and operated the auxiliary combat technique "Dandelion".

"Bang!" Although fifty percent of his strength was weakened, his body was lifted away again and fell to the corner of the ring.

He Yue walked slowly and confidently, and said: "He Jingyun, you will definitely be defeated today, haha, tattoo heart, it's mine!"

He Jingyun staggered to his feet, smiled coldly, and gritted his teeth and took out the tattoo heart from the wooden box.

In fact, the energy in the tattoo has long been absorbed by the life tattoo, and now what is left is just an empty shell.

"Tattoo heart, give it to me!" He Yue stretched out his hand towards He Jingyun.

"You haven't won yet!" He Jingyun said, "Hehe, if it weren't for the Dongfang Undefeated Talisman given to you, you would have been defeated a long time ago!

"You fart! That thing is my own!" He Yue hurriedly quibbled, but he still remembered the tattooed heart, and said: "You have been defeated, hurry up and hand over the tattooed heart to me, and I will keep your whole corpse!"

He Cheng looked at the audience and was secretly anxious, and shouted again, "The sword has no eyes!"

He Jingyun laughed, and then suddenly devoured the remaining tattoo shell into his stomach, although the yuan power in the entire tattoo heart was gone, but the tattoo heart shell itself still had huge energy.

"You, looking for death!" He Yue saw that He Jingyun dared to swallow the tattoo heart, and punched again in a rage, the speed was extremely fast, and it was faintly mixed with the sound of the cold wind roaring.

Around the fist, snowflakes flew, like knives.

He Jingyun was unmoved, standing in place like a green pine, the cold wind hit, blowing his long hair flying, and there was a trace of stubbornness on his face, which was even more heroic.

Moreover, the momentum on his body is getting bigger and bigger.

"Bang!" At the critical moment, he broke through that shackle and reached the fourth layer of the Habitat Realm.

What?

Many people don't believe their eyes, and they rub and rub them.

When He Yue saw him break through, his feet involuntarily paused slightly.

Below, He Cheng gritted his teeth and said, "Kill him, he has just broken through, and he is no different from an ordinary third-layer monk." ”

"Die!" He Yue continued to move forward, and his fist reached him two seconds later.

"Really?" He Jingyun showed a strange smile on his face, although he had just broken through and was no different from a third-layer monk, the vitality in his body was undoubtedly thicker, and the time to launch the Ju Sickle would be shortened.

Then, I saw a bright dagger-sized chrysanthemum sickle appear out of thin air and cut towards He Yue's body.

"Not good!" At such a close distance, He Yue was already unavoidable, and instinctively blocked the bright chrysanthemum sickle with his hands. However, the power of the chrysanthemum sickle was beyond his imagination, and he actually cut off his hands in unison!

"Poof!" He Jingyun didn't feel good either, spit out a mouthful of blood, and then flew out upside down again, landing on the edge of the ring.

Although he cut off He Yue's hands, his full fist qi had already formed an attack force just now, and it hit his chest at the stall of He Jingyun's counterattack.

"Ahh

It stands to reason that it doesn't matter if his hands are cut off by He Jingyun, just go back and find the family elder to pick them up, it's just a matter of spending more resources.

But he was in a mess now, and he fainted with fear when he said two words.

"Ahem, cough, cough!" He Jingyun was seriously injured this time, but he still got up from the ground, and a bright chrysanthemum sickle was condensed in his hand, but this time, the light of the chrysanthemum sickle was dim, and the destructive power was very limited.

"Stop, stop, stop!" He Cheng shouted and said, "We admit defeat, you stop!"

Hurriedly let the subordinates come to the stage and carry He Yue and his hands away.

"He Jingyun wins!" Qin Weichang's hanging heart relaxed, for some reason, when he was fighting just now, he couldn't help but worry about He Jingyun, and his heart was more biased towards He Jingyun's side.

"Whew!" He Jingyun exhaled, his body shaking.

"Slow!" He Jingyun saw that He Cheng was leaving, stretched out his hand and said, "Three, three thousand, the Pattern Stone!"

"Hmph!" He Cheng looked at his younger brother who had his hand cut off, his eyes burned with anger, and he snorted coldly: "Tattoo Stone, don't think about it, what if you win?

"You, do you dare to repay the debt?" He Jingyun was also stunned, this He Cheng is really wonderful.

Kyushu has 800 countries, spanning 30,000 years, and it is the first time he has seen this kind of person who can rely on his debts in a bet in the ring.

"What if I just pay the bill?" He Cheng said shamelessly, rightly!

"Alas!" Qin Wei sighed and said, "Don't look at me, the City Lord's Mansion is only responsible for judging the winners and losers, regardless of the gambling money, after all, it is your own business!"

"Poof!" He Jingyun was so angry that he almost flew for 30,000 years again, what kind of era is this, has Lile collapsed people's hearts to this extent?

"Okay, I'll get this account back sooner or later, but when the time comes, it won't be as simple as three thousand elephant stones. After He Jingyun finished speaking, he froze on the ground, without any strength on his body.

"Are you okay?" asked Qin Weichang as he walked to the edge of the ring and looked at He Jingyun, who was on the ground.

"Something, most of the meridians in my body have been broken, and I feel like I'm about to die!" He Jingyun said.

"You, it's really a wonder, how can a mere chrysanthemum pattern be cultivated to the middle stage of the Birth Pattern Realm, and it is so fast, faster than He Yue!" Qin Weichang helped He Jingyun up, and asked again: "That tattoo was eaten by you like this, I'm curious why you didn't explode and die?"

He Jingyun smiled slightly, and said mischievously: "Guess!"

"I'm getting more and more curious about you. ”

"This is not a good thing!" He Jingyun smiled bitterly and said to Guard Chief Qin: "Guard Qin, I still bothered you to send me to my residence, I don't know how to walk now!"

"It's okay!" Qin Weichang smiled kindly and said, "You don't need to call me Weichang in the future, just call me Qin Ya!" But I just saw that you were hit by that needle talisman, if you don't seek medical attention in time, I'm afraid it will be very troublesome." ”

"Do you think I'm someone who can look like a doctor?" He Jingyun grimaced again, and then spread his hands, the only twenty pieces of Elephant Stones in his hand were still scavenged from the huge Pang Er a few days ago.

"Okay then, I'll send you back to your residence first!" Qin Ya gently picked up He Jingyun and sent him back to the temporary residence of the City Lord's Mansion, and then, he paid a doctor to come and treat him.

If you are injured in the ring, ordinary doctors can only help solve the skin injuries, unless you can afford to hire an alchemist, you can only bear the pain yourself, and slowly recover the injury through cultivation.

However, this method of recovering from injuries is time-consuming, and it is usually not necessary to recover within a few months.

"Brother Qin, thank you!"

"But I'm still curious how you can cultivate so fast, after all, you're just a chrysanthemum pattern!" Qin Ya didn't want to peek into He Jingyun's secret, he just wanted to satisfy his curiosity.

He Jingyun smiled and didn't answer, but said: "I'll explain it to you when I have time, I'm sorry, I'm going to rest now, otherwise I don't know when the injury will heal!"