He Jingyu really wanted to go down and beat him.

But seeing his embarrassed appearance, he couldn't help laughing again, walked slowly down the stone steps, walked to his side, leaned down to look at his pig-like face, and asked, "Are you a changer?"

At this time, He Jingyun's muscles were swollen, and it was almost difficult to make a sound in his throat, and he could only smile bitterly when he heard He Jingyu's words, unable to answer.

No, even if he wanted to smile bitterly, he couldn't do it at this time.

Because the muscles on his face were swollen, and his eyes were almost crowded together.

Rolling down the stone steps thousands of meters high, if this is put on the body of a normal person, the corpse will become eight petals, and Rao is body is strong, and he can't stand it.

He Jingyu had no choice but to pick him up again, spread his wings and fly towards the mountain.

He Jingyun was lying on the bed, looking so embarrassed and embarrassed, not only the clothes on his body were tortured to almost an inch, but the bruises on his skin were patches of purple, and even his internal organs were injured to varying degrees.

Of course, he is not to play around, but to improve his cultivation, to go further, to become a strong man as soon as possible, and to find his father and Xiaoyue.

He had to!

As long as you can increase your cultivation, what's the point of suffering a little bit?

The injuries on the body gradually rose, the life pattern flashed, and finally moved again, and the purest yuan power flowed out of it like flowing water, and was transported to all parts of the body through the main pattern, and then nourished the body and repaired the injured tissues.

At the beginning, his main pattern had not yet grown, and when the life pattern was replenished, he could only rely on the transmission and operation of the "Jin Dian", and now, almost without luck, he can send nutrients to all parts of the body through the main pattern.

Even so, he was still not idle, closed his eyes and ran the cultivation method in the "Jin Canon", and assisted the main pattern to draw out the energy in the life pattern more quickly and send it to the whole body.

A little, a little, an hour.

Then, the puffiness on his body disappeared at a rate visible to the naked eye, and the tissues on his body began to regenerate.

Late at night, the lights are dim.

He Jingyu lay on the edge of the bed sleepily, not daring to leave for a moment.

The breeze poured in from the window, he squinted and woke up, looked at the dim light like a bean, got up and took out two huge night pearls and put them on the table, glanced at He Jingyun, and found that his body was stable and fell asleep again.

Of course, He Jingyun didn't sleep, he was concentrating on trying to break through the biggest cultivation obstacle in his life, the ninth layer of the Birth Pattern Realm.

Yes, through the life pattern compensation won by two serious injuries in a row, the injuries in his body at this moment are not only all good, but also, the more energy gathers, the faint feeling of impacting towards the barrier.

"Hey!"

He Jingyun smiled in his heart, gritting his teeth to claim Yuan Li from the life pattern.

With the experience of his previous life, he knew very well how much energy it took to break through to the ninth layer.

"Destiny pattern, my little ancestor, you are usually the donor, and now that my brother is in a hurry, you should be generous. ”

He Jingyun was both soft and hard, not only desperately asking for his life, but also begging bitterly, hoping that the life pattern could be merciful to help him.

Maybe the life pattern is really spiritual, maybe it's because of He Jingyun's physical needs, or maybe it's because of the opportunity to break through. No matter what, this night, the life pattern worked extremely hard, and kept pumping energy from it to deliver it to He Jingyun's main pattern.

Finally, sometime in the morning, when the morning sun shot its first rays in the east, a crisp sound sounded on the Elder Peak.

That sound, like bones shattering, no, it should be a crisper sound than bones shattering.

"Smack!"

He Jingyu was awakened, and then raised his head and froze.

It's not unusual!

His skin was as smooth as new, and it wasn't the first time he had seen it.

The point is, how did this product break through?

"Could it be that there is still this function to roll the steps?" He Jingyu thought to himself: I'll go back and try it.

Thinking of the height of the steps, he shook his head again: Forget it.

"Breakthrough!" He Jingyu asked him, confirming again.

"Hmm!" He Jingyun nodded, got up from the bed, then laughed, and said: "Breakthrough, Lao Tzu has broken through the ninth layer, next time, enter the Tattoo Disciple Realm!"

"Hehe, you're such a guy who can't talk to anyone. "He Jingyu has never seen or heard of a guy who can be cultivated from the open pattern to the ninth layer in such a short period of time.

"But before you're happy, can you please put your clothes on?"

"Uh, hehe!" He Jingyun scratched his head embarrassedly, and then quickly found a set of green clothes in the room to put on his body, and the whole person suddenly looked refreshed.

"Let's go!"

He Jingyun shook his hand and made a gesture to go out.

He was shocked and asked, "Why are you going?"

"Martial Arts Arena!"

"Can you ever beat He Jingcheng?"

"No problem, my men are just defeated!"

The defeat refers to the last frame-up incident.

Last time, He Jingcheng and He Cheng teamed up to frame Qin Ya, wanting to splash dirty water on He Jingyun's body, but they didn't expect that in the end, stealing chickens and rice would not make a mistake, and they played themselves to the back mountain to think about it.

The two walked out of the room, and then walked down the mountain from the first high step, He Jingyu paused slightly, pointed to the thousands of meters long step and asked, "Rolling down from here, can you really increase your cultivation?"

He Jingyun shook his head and said three words: "I don't know!" and then the four sons were left messy in the wind.

......

Today's martial arts arena is very crowded!

Previously, in order to recognize and highlight the noble status of the people on the disciple's tablet, a seat was specially set up for each person, and the rest of the people stood to watch the game.

But today, due to the large number of people who came to the martial arts arena, the family had to cancel the seats of the disciples on the disciple tablet, and now all except the people in the elder seat had to stand and watch.

As for why there are so many people today, of course, it is because today's game is special.

Someone dared to challenge the young family master!

Moreover, this person still has a personal enmity with the young head of the family.

Not only the disciples of the He family, but even the other families in Great Xia City also sent one or two guests to the elder table in the name of watching the battle.

He Jingyun raised his eyebrows slightly, and saw the elder of the Dongfang family on the elder seat: Dongfang Yu.

"Get out of the way, the young master is here, the young master is here. ”

Seeing He Jingyun coming, the crowd automatically avoided a narrow path.

He Jingyun walked over from the path, went directly to the martial arts arena, and stood opposite He Jingcheng, who had been waiting here for a long time.

The third elder looked at He Jingyun and couldn't help but rub his eyes with his right hand, as if he had seen something unbelievably strange.

He Jingtian's pupils shrank and shrank, and he didn't believe it.

This guy?

Why is he still standing on the platform intact when he rolled off the high platform yesterday? All his injuries are healed?

"Your injuries are all healed?" He Jingcheng was also surprised.

"Well, alright!" replied He Jingyun lightly.

"Impossible!" the third elder actually said out loud, and then he personally came to the martial arts arena to check on He Jingyun's injuries, and finally remained silent.

How is this possible? Even with earth-shattering cultivation, rolling down such a high staircase is almost dead, after this kid rolls down, he is all healed, how is it possible?

He Jingyu in the audience smiled slightly, there was no meaning in his eyes, and said secretly: If you knew that he rolled again yesterday evening, how would you feel?

He Jingtian stood up from the elder's seat, looked directly at He Jingyun condescendingly, and then asked in an indifferent voice, "You, you actually broke through?"

As soon as these words came out, the crowd was in an uproar.

Even the Third Elder looked at him again with extremely shocked eyes.

He was just shocked by He Jingyun's recovery speed, he just cared about how the other party recovered in such a short time, but he didn't look at his cultivation, and now that he was pierced by He Jingyun's eyes, he took a closer look.

I don't know if I don't see it, and I'm shocked when I see it.

He Jingyun's cultivation has reached the ninth layer of the Birth Pattern Realm.

Nine floors, from one floor to nine floors, it has only been less than half a year, what is this concept?

Even if a genius is like He Tianya back then, he doesn't have such a speed.

Is this guy really human? Is he really a chrysanthemum?

He Jingtian on the stage also thought the same way.

If it weren't for the fact that when he first entered the mountain gate before, he split the hidden jade belt on He Jingyun's forehead with a sword, and saw the chrysanthemum life pattern behind the jade belt, he really wanted to jump on the stage again and personally uncover the damn hidden jade belt again, and see what was underneath?

Because He Jingyun's chrysanthemum pattern has completely subverted his perception of the life pattern.

"What?

"Well, what the eldest prince said, it should be right!"

"Hehe, I remember who said that the young master of the family can't cultivate to the middle stage of the Shengwen Realm in this life, and now everyone is at the peak of the late stage, the key is that it's only a few months!"

"Yes, I estimate that in two months, the young family master will be able to break through to the Tattoo Realm. ”

"I think so. ”

"Tell me, whether the young master of the family has it, and whether it is possible to reach the legendary super extreme realm......

Although the man's voice was very low, as soon as the words came out, there was a sudden silence around him.

I have to say that this topic is really a bit sensitive.

"Yes, no!" it took a long time for someone to respond.

In the martial arts arena, He Jingyun's face was calm, and he gently took out the sword at his waist.

He Jingcheng's expression was solemn, and there was a look of determination on his face.

The three elders in the elder seat stood up from their seats, "cough cough" twice, and then spoke: "Although I have already said many times about the rules in the martial arts arena of the sword trial conference, I think it is still necessary to repeat it again. ”

"First!"

The third elder suddenly raised his voice, suppressed the discussion on the field, and read out loudly: "In my He family's sword test meeting, I only test the sword technique, not the cultivation, so all the monks who came to the stage are not allowed to use Yuan Li. ”

"Understood?"

"Understood!" He Jingyun and He Jingcheng nodded at the same time, indicating that they understood.

"Second!"

The third elder continued: "In the sword trial meeting, only winning or losing is not life or death, so although you have to go all out in the next competition, you also have the idea of grasping a degree and not killing people. ”

"Of course!" After the third elder finished speaking, he didn't give the two of them a chance to answer, and quickly added: "The sword has no eyes in the martial arts arena, and there have been deaths and injuries since ancient times, so you two can do it yourself." ”

What he said seemed to be exhorting the younger generations to love each other, but in fact, he had already made an advance explanation for He Jingyun's death.

In other words, if He Jingyun and the others died in the hands of He Jingcheng, he could defend him with the sentence "the sword has no eyes".

On the contrary, if He Jingcheng was defeated and died under He Jingyun's sword, he could launch an offensive with the words "only about winning or losing, not life and death", and even threw him into prison.

Others didn't hear the trap of this kind of language for a while, but the elders of the Dongfang family, the Lin family, and the Miao family heard it, smiling one by one, with ridicule, shameful laughter, and happy laughter.

On the martial arts arena, He Jingyun and He Jingcheng bowed their hands to the elder seat at the same time, and said in unison: "Disciple understands!"

Then, the two suddenly separated and went to the martial arts arena at one end.

"Are you ready?"

He Jingcheng's face was pale, and there was frost in his eyes.

He Jingyun didn't answer him, he directly pulled out his sword and answered with practical actions.

"Wait!"

Seeing that He Jingyun was so direct, He Jingcheng suddenly felt a little drumming in his heart, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Young family master, you are high, but you want to let me order!"

He Jingyun snorted coldly, "Don't worry, the elder has made it very clear just now, the sword test conference is not life and death." I'll spare your life!"

"Hehe!" He Jingcheng smiled slightly, and said, "I'm so confident, but I have a good proposal today, I don't know if the young family master can be accommodating?"

He Jingyun was full of confidence, put the long sword flat, and said, "Let's talk about it!"

He wasn't afraid of what He Jingcheng would do, because he had great confidence in swordsmanship. Unless it was He Shocking's sword intent that made him a little jealous, the rest of the people were just scum in his eyes.

Besides, this is the sword test conference, no matter how he He Jingcheng plays, he always plays the rule that only the sword is allowed and not the Yuan force is allowed.

Taking 10,000 steps back, even if you can use Yuan Li, the other party may not be stronger than you.

However, when He Jingcheng said his proposal, He Jingyun was still slightly stunned, he didn't expect the other party to be so shameless.

"Young master, let's do it in this way, let's try it in a different way. He Jingcheng straightened his body, took a step forward, and continued: "First of all, I will attack the young family master, you will defend, I will attack five moves in a row, if you can persist in being undefeated after five moves, then replace you to attack me to defend, whoever steps down first will lose, what do you think?"

"Oh, what a shame!"

"Are you embarrassed to say this kind of proposal?"

"Is it shameless to this extent?"

He Jingyun hadn't spoken yet, and the people below couldn't stand it.

He Jingcheng didn't care about others, looked up at He Jingyun, and asked, "Young family master, I don't know what you think?"