That sword was long, thin, and delicate!

The blade of the sword made a slight noise on the bluestone floor, exuding a cold aura towards the surroundings.

He Jingyun turned his head towards the elder seat and looked at the owner of the sword.

He Jingtian slowly stood up, a calm face and even a smile bloomed from his face, "Brother Jingyun, you really surprised me, although I know that it is very inappropriate to fight you on the field, but I really can't hold back this desire!"

"You want to fight me?" He Jingyun asked without fear.

"Huh!"

He Jingtian walked down from the elder's seat and said as he walked, "I heard Jingxuan say that you like this sword of mine very much. ”

"Yes!" He Jingyun has coveted this sword for a long time, although this sword can't be compared to those divine weapons, but it can be regarded as a rare good sword, at least, according to his speculation, it should be enough to carry the power of Ruyi's slash.

"Win me, it's yours!" He Jingtian walked to the edge of the martial arts arena, and climbed the stairs again, walking slowly, but with every step, everyone's hearts couldn't help but beat.

"Of course, my cultivation is much higher than yours, for the sake of fairness, I stand still in the martial arts arena, if I take a step back, I will lose, what do you think?"

He Jingtian's face was calm, and there was a strange gentleness in his eyes, looking at He Jingyun, it seemed that he had magic power when he spoke, and if he was someone else, he would probably agree to him immediately.

It's a pity that the power of He Jingyun's divine soul is incredibly strong, and he can even surpass Wen Jun in 30,000 years of tempering, how can he be confused.

"Oops, cough cough! poof!" He Jingyun's face pretended to be in pain, waved his hand and said: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, everyone, this son suddenly felt seriously injured, I'm afraid I can't compare today, I want to mention rest." ”

Raising his eyes and glancing at He Jingtian, "I'm sorry!" After speaking, he walked towards the martial arts arena by himself.

He Jingtian's face was gloomy, and he snorted coldly and said: "Brother Jingyun, don't misunderstand, we are only better than swordsmanship, regardless of life and death, naturally it has nothing to do with cultivation!"

He Jingyun said: "Eldest prince, I am really injured, you see, blood!"

He is not a fool, of course he will not talk about winning or losing or life or death with the eldest prince in this kind of place, you must know that He Jingtian is the existence of the pinnacle of the Tattoo Realm, that is the first extreme genius who has reached the super extreme realm, a powerful swordsman who has cultivated sword intent, and he is still the first day talent recognized by Great Xia City, with an enviable weapon sword pattern.

He can kill He Jingcheng, and even beat He Jingxuan in a state of surprise, but it doesn't mean that he now has the capital to fight against He Jingtian.

Aside from the swordsmanship, he can't cope with the sword intent of the eldest prince. The life pattern can be absorbed, but it is only a small amount, He Jingyun knows very well that when he fought against He Jingcheng just now, just a small amount of sword intent has already injured his body, and in the face of He Jingtian, he has no chance of winning.

He doesn't do anything like to die by himself and stick out his head for people to cut down!

If you want to be on an equal footing with He Jingtian, at least you have to wait until he realizes his sword intent.

"Hehe, that's really a big pity?" He Jingtian picked up his long sword from the ring and hung it on his body again, and slowly walked down from the steps of the martial arts arena, step by step, walking very seriously and focused.

At the foot of the steps, a fierce white tiger lay on the ground, raised its lazy eyelids, and glanced at He Jingtian.

There was no one on the high platform, and under the high platform, people held their breath and did not dare to say a word.

The first head-on collision between the two genius disciples of the He family ended in this way, which was something that many people never expected.

"Alas!"

A sigh rang out from the audience.

Many people regretted not being able to see the duel between the two geniuses of the family, but at the same time, they were also shocked by He Jingyun's growth speed.

They never thought that the young family master who was beside them would be so arrogant that he could actually kill He Jingcheng and defeat He Jingxuan in a row.

So much so that the eldest son's skills itched and wanted to come down to test his swordsmanship. You must know that in the past sword test conferences, the eldest prince almost never came out to test the sword.

"Incredible!" someone whispered.

"Incredible?" said another: "What happened to him, even if it was unbelievable, was possible." Have you ever seen a chrysanthemum pattern that has been cultivated to the pinnacle of the Life Pattern Realm?"

At the elder table, the elders of the Dongfang family and the Miao family looked slightly embarrassed, and at the same time, they had some regrets. Only the elders of the Lin family looked at the martial arts arena with a smile while eating lychees.

"Hehe, alas, the old man occasionally feels unwell, so he won't stay long!"

"Forget it, the old man sent Elder Miao San!"

Since He Jingyun retreated peacefully, the conspiracy of the Miao family and the Dongfang family failed to succeed, and the elders of the two families were inconvenient to stay longer, so they each found an excuse to leave.

Then, after He Jingyun left, on the high platform of the martial arts arena, the competition of the family disciples continued.

......

Dongfang Family, after the Dongfang Family Master learned that He Jingyun was unharmed, he didn't show any dissatisfaction, just smiled and said, "It's okay, I didn't plan to kill him at the Sword Trial Conference." ”

"That?" Dongfang asked with a slight bow.

"Chase the deer field!" The Dongfang family master's eyes narrowed slightly, and said: "The deer competition field is the real place where he is buried, and the old man has prepared three swords for him!"

"Those three swords are ......" Dongfang Yi looked at the head of the family, his eyes full of anticipation.

The head of the Dongfang family had a chill on his face and said, "Don't ask, go down!"

The Miao family, the contemporary head of the family, Miao Renfeng, paced back and forth in the wide hall, without stopping.

Sitting in the hall were all his relatives, including his wife, subordinates, sons, and his daughter Miao Ruoyan.

"Alas, I'm really blind to a dog's eye, I knew that the tiger father had no dogs, alas!" Miao Renfeng kept beating his head while pacing.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, he looked at Miao Ruoyan and said, "Ruoyan, you say, what if?"

"No if!" Miao Ruoyan gritted her teeth, her face a little pale.

"Why are you so ignorant, He Jingyun is a hundred times better than Dongfang's undefeated qualifications, and he gave birth to the ninth layer of the Pattern Realm in half a year, this is unprecedented and unprecedented, half a year! ”

Seeing that her daughter had no intention of spitting, Miao Renfeng continued: "It's too late to regret now, if he becomes a real hero, our family will suffer." Daughter, I don't ask him to take you into the house again, I just ask him not to hold a grudge against our family!"

"Is it still possible?" Miao Ruoyan asked, looking at his father.

"Yes!" Miao Renfeng thought for a long time, showed a grim expression, and said: "This time, the Dongfang family wants to use a knife against that kid, and has prepared more than one knife, what he needs most now is not only Ruoyan's tenderness, but also the assistance of my Miao family!"

......

Back Mountain, Elder Peak!

In the middle of the Elder Peak, there is a small hill that rises beyond the Elder Peak, called the Practice Peak, which has always been the cultivation place of the head of the family because of its high terrain and extreme concealment.

Now, of course, it belongs to the Ninth Elder He Tianqi, and the Nine Elders are not here, so it has naturally become He Jingyun's exclusive cultivation place.

He Jingyun stood on the highest stubborn rock, with his eyes closed, from early morning to noon, from the rising sun to the scorching sun. His sweat ran down his cheeks, swept down his neck, and dripped into the hem of his chest.

From time to time, the mountain wind blew from the east, blowing away the mist of the entire practice peak, blowing the scorching sun at the head slightly tilted to the west, He Jingyun closed his eyes and sweated, without saying a word, standing there like a stone, not moving!

In the blink of an eye, the sun in the sky turned into a sunset hanging in the western sky, and at this moment, the red glow covered half of the western sky, which looked extremely spectacular.

However, He Jingyun still closed his eyes and never looked at the beautiful scenery in front of him.

Unconsciously, the canopy of heaven opened, the stars were shining, and it was already night, and He Jingyun was still standing there as before.

He's enlightened!

Enlighten the sword intent!

At the first time, He Jingtian returned, and at the gate of the mountain, he was absorbed by the life lines between his eyebrows, and his heart was slightly moved at that time, but it had not yet become a climate.

Today, in the martial arts arena, he was attacked by He Jingcheng and used sword intent, and he absorbed a large part of the life pattern between his eyebrows, and then injured He Jingcheng in the back, and finally those sword intents left in the life pattern were not one out of ten.

However, it was such a sword intent that finally reminded him of the perception he had 30,000 years ago.

At that time, when he broke through to the Tattoo Disciple Realm, with the help of his father and Xiao Yue, he realized the sword intent, and after absorbing He Jingtian's sword intent today, he had the familiar feeling of the past, as if his sword intent was also awakening.

But it's not an easy thing to do!

But he still wanted to seize this ethereal opportunity, so after returning to the practice peak from the martial arts arena, he had been enlightening, from morning to dark, there was always something unclear and unknown blocking him from taking another step forward.

He Jingyun knew that the thing that prevented him from realizing the sword intent was cultivation, but he still wanted to give it a try.

After a whole day of trying, he finally felt hopeless, and when he opened his eyes, he looked at the starry sky with a look of disappointment. He leaned down, then sat cross-legged on the ground, feeling his legs almost numb.

He Jingyun was frustrated.

A little later, He Jingyu played with his wings, flew directly from the bottom of the mountain to the practice peak, landed beside He Jingyun, and said, "Don't you eat when you cultivate?"

He Jingyun smiled bitterly, and then, He Jingyu made his intentions clear: "Someone wants to invite you to dinner in order to thank you, will you go?"

"Who?"

"He Yuanyuan!"

After He Jingyun heard He Yuanyuan's name, he suddenly jumped up from the ground despite his numb legs.

He Jingyu was taken aback by him, and said, "Have a meal, as for being excited like this, you are stupid like this, you know that you are stupid like this, you are stupid!"

Of course, He Jingyun was not excited because of eating, after he heard He Yuanyuan's name, it was as if he had grasped something important, but he really couldn't think of anything for a while.

However, soon, after the initial excitement, he understood, and he finally found a way to comprehend the sword intent.

"Hahaha!" He Jingyun smiled at Tian Chang, then turned his head to look at He Jingyu and said, "Brother Jingyu, please go to the intersection below the practice peak and guard, no matter who it is, you are not allowed to take half a step!"

"This ......" He Jingyun is so serious, this is the first time he has seen it. At the same time, he was very unhappy: Damn, Lao Tzu is one of the four sons, let Lao Tzu guard the door for you.

Okay, you're the young head of the family, I'll let you be willful!

He Jingyu spread his wings and honestly ran to the entrance of the practice peak to defend it.

He Jingyun raised his head, looked at the boundless black canopy and the big beads on the canopy, and smiled slightly.

Thirty thousand years ago, he had already comprehended the sword intent when he entered the Pattern Realm of the Broken Life Pattern, and with the increasing improvement of his cultivation in the later stage, he was very familiar with the sword intent.

To put it bluntly, his sword intent doesn't need to be comprehended, it just needs to be stimulated.

Because after all, the sword intent is not cultivation, and there is no need to deliberately cultivate, but if he wants to stimulate the sword intent, he must reach the realm of tattoos, which is the key to limiting his comprehension of the sword intent.

He'd been going around in this blind spot before, and now he'd finally found a way.

Isn't it just a breakthrough? Isn't it just the need for a realm?

"I have!"

He Jingyun shouted, and then the momentum on his body suddenly emanated, getting stronger and stronger, bigger and bigger. Finally, at a certain moment, the barrier in his body was broken.

The Habitat is broken!

Then, his breath kept climbing.

The first floor of the Tattoo Realm!

The second floor of the Tattoo Realm!

Three layers of the Tattoo Realm!

The fourth layer of the tattoo realm!

......

In less than a minute, he had climbed to the pinnacle of the Tattoo Realm, however, he had no intention of stopping, and the momentum on his body once again launched an attack towards the barrier.

"Bang!"

His cultivation successfully broke through to the Tattoo Master Realm.

Then all the way non-stop, the first layer of the tattoo master realm

The second floor of the Tattoo Master Realm

Three layers of the Tattoo Master Realm

The fourth layer of the Tattoo Master Realm

......

After the peak of the ninth layer of the Tattoo Master Realm.

A mysterious aura gradually appeared around him.

After two breaths, the lines on his back stretched, and the knots were woven together to form a pair of colorful wings. In the dark night, the wings shimmered beautifully.

If you lift the hidden jade belt on his forehead now, you will find that the center of his eyebrows is a deception pattern.

Originally, He Yuanyuan's deception pattern!

"Realm, is it finally enough!"

He Jingyun smiled, the long sword in his hand pointed straight at the sky, and shouted: "Sword intent!"

The sword intent that had been hidden for 30,000 years, far away from the body for countless light years, suddenly returned. A faint but encompassing green light of this huge aura lit up slightly around the long sword.

At the same time, a huge aura rushed out, instantly enveloping the entire practice peak.

He Jingyu, who was guarding the intersection of the mountain road, suddenly stood up from the ground, turned around and looked in the direction of the top of the mountain, and only after a breath, the majestic sword intent enveloped his whole body.

Under this sword intent, as one of the four sons of the He family, he had the mid-stage cultivation of the Tattoo Disciple Realm, and he was trembling, and he felt like he was crawling on the ground.

He Jingyu knew very well that from beginning to end, of all the people he had seen, only that person could make him do this!