"Done?"

The sturdy man asked in his rugged voice.

He Yi, who had just recovered from the jade slip, heard the sound and looked at it, only to see that the person who spoke was carrying a broadsword on his back, and the big lama was sitting on the table that had been pulled by gravity just now, and he looked like a big brother in the street gangsters.

It seems that it took more than an hour to watch the Liuhe martial arts just now, longer than Fang Jing's mental method, could it be that this man has been waiting by the side like himself?

Thinking of this, He Yi couldn't help shaking the jade slip in his hand and asked, "Do you want this?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense, don't you want this old man to wait to chat with you?" The strong man jumped down from above, and when his feet landed, he faintly gave people a feeling that the ground was trembling.

This guy is just too big. Standing with him, He Yi's whole person was two sizes smaller.

Time in the Nine Heavens World is precious, and since this person is willing to wait, it is not for nothing that he wants to come. He Yi ignored his rudeness, and asked again: "Looking at you like this, it seems that you know what kind of exercise this jade slip is?"

The strong man nodded, shook his head again, and replied, "Someone told me that I have what I want here, but two jade slips have been taken away here, and I'm not sure if what you have in your hand is what I want." Of course, you'd better pray that it is, otherwise, hum ......"

A series of crunching sounds.

He pinched his knuckles, stepped forward, stretched out a big hand to He Yi, and motioned to give him the jade slip.

Look at this meaning, if this exercise is not the Liuhe Dragon Elephant Strength, he will beat people?

He Yi's expression did not change, but he secretly said in his heart: Looking at this guy's breath, his cultivation should also be in the realm of unity, and it is unlikely that he is stronger than me. Since he is so rude, I might as well teach him how to respect people, and practice the newly learned Liuhe Sword Technique by the way.

The injury he had suffered in the previous battle with Fang Jing had healed at this time, and the gap in Qinglian Tianyi had also recovered automatically, except for the fact that he could not use it for the time being, he was almost in peak state.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, I haven't finished reading it yet, you can wait. He Yipi didn't smile, did a backflip, flew to the table on the other side, and sat down with a big bang.

This scene seems familiar......

He Yi had no time to compare the similarity between the scene at this time and what he had just experienced, the strong man was already furious, his eyes widened, and he said, "Fuck, you're fucking looking for a beating!"

With that, he pounced on him like a ferocious black bear.

He Yi sat on the desk, holding the jade slip in his right hand, and his left hand was pillowed behind his head, and he didn't get up when he saw the strong man pounce, but just relied on his two legs to disassemble the other party's tricks.

Now learning and selling, his originally not very good leg technique has improved slightly after the baptism of Liuhe martial arts, although he has not used any powerful tricks at this time, but it is not difficult to deal with an ascetic cultivator who is also a unified cultivator.

The suppression of strength is his advantage over the monks of the same level forever!

After dismantling more than a dozen moves in a row, He Yi found that in addition to the strength of the strong man being a little greater than he imagined, his moves did not seem to be very subtle, and it was not worth his full strength at all.

"It's a shame that you can't beat me. Forcing the strong man back with his feet, He Yi sat up straight from the lying position with a smug expression on his face, lifted the jade slip to him, and then said: "This exercise is very good, I think you can watch it dozens of times." ”

"Fuck! The tiger is not powerful, you treat me as a sick cat!" The strong man couldn't hold his breath, his face was angry, and he pulled out the broadsword on his back.

His sword obviously did not meet the specifications of ordinary sword weapons, it was four and a half feet long, the blade was two inches thick, and more than a foot wide, and it could almost be used as a boundary monument when inserted into the ground.

Is this going to be real?

He Yi shook his head, with an expression of "I really can't help you", jumped off the table, and said, "It's spacious outside, let's fight outside." ”

Throwing Yu Jian back into the ghost brazier, he swaggered out of the troll hall. And the strong man's performance was different from his previous one, first he picked up the jade slip and confirmed that it was the "Liuhe Dragon Elephant Jin" he wanted, and then chased to the bluestone flat with a broadsword.

Since the jade slip is indeed the exercise that the short young man said, then it is worth fighting for it!

............

The bluestone flat is still so wide, although there are many people who come and go in a hurry to get the scriptures, but it will never be possible to crowd a certain place to collect the scriptures. However, the audience has indeed increased compared to more than an hour ago.

He Yi slowly pulled out the firewood knife on his back, took it in his hand, and said to the man as strong as a black bear with slanted eyes: "Let's make a move, uncle, I am short of time, and I don't have time to talk nonsense with you." ”

"Fuck, I've been trying to beat you up for a long time!" the strong man roared, like a black bear.

I saw that the blue-black broadsword smashed through the air, bringing up a gale and at the same time, there was a misty yellow light wrapped in deep energy!

Although He Yi put on a posture of not caring, he did not underestimate the opponent in his heart, and seeing the strong man's sword momentum, he immediately raised his hand and struck a mountain-breaking style, and bumped into it hard.

The gold and iron resonated, the swords retreated, and the two fought evenly under one blow. It's just that one of them is going all out, and the other is still reserved.

After probing the root of the move, He Yi chose to take the initiative to attack! His firewood knife slashed through a heroic trace and slashed at the opponent.

The strong man raised his sword to meet him, and used the broad sword ridge as a shield to block the attacking firewood knife, and then the blade of the sword turned and fiercely challenged He Yi's face!

With two clanging sounds, He Yi knocked the open sword, and immediately pulled the knife against the blade, slashing with a blunt blade, and directly hitting the neck of the strong man.

At this time, He Yi's consciousness not only had the opponent in front of him, but also the illusory figure of the illusory villain dancing with a sword in Fang Cai's mind. When he made a move with someone, the countless villains in his mind jumped out one after another, telling him how many ways he had to deal with the strong man's moves.

The swords were sonorous, and there was no gorgeous light scattering between the two of them, but the thrilling feeling when the swords came and went was not much inferior. He Yi did his best, but he didn't keep much. In terms of strength, he is better than the strong man, although the weapon is much smaller, but when it really collides, it has a greater advantage, which makes the man suffer a lot of hidden losses.

The size of the weapon may have a great impact on ordinary humans, but for ascetics, the difference between a few catties and a few hundred catties is not really large, so the appearance of the weapon only depends on the preferences of each person.

In the process of fighting, except for the mountain-breaking style of the starting hand, He Yi no longer used the skills he had before, but purely relied on the Liuhe knife technique he had just come into contact with to face the strong man.

has his own higher strength to rely on, although his sword attainments are not high, but he does not fall behind under the competition, but suppresses the opponent everywhere, and the strong man is defeated and retreated, complaining about hardship.

The Liuhe knife method is wide open and closed, and there is a fierce and bold bearing between the gestures, He Yi unfolded it with his superficial opinions, and it was very similar to the style of a strong man!

The fierce battle didn't last long, just when He Yi thought that the strong man was about to retreat, the strong man suddenly roared, and exerted his physical supernatural powers, and his body was three feet tall!

The change of the strong man, who already looked like a black bear, has become an iron tower, and even the four-and-a-half-foot-long broadsword looks a little stingy when wielded.

Most of the ascetics' physical supernatural powers are to enhance the ability of a certain aspect of the physical body, although He Yi doesn't know what kind of supernatural power the strong man uses, but it seems that it should be an enhancement of strength. At the moment, he no longer retained his strength, and exerted all his strength, and the firewood knife slashed out the wild qi waves, resisting the broadsword of the stronger man.

With the strengthening of supernatural powers, the strong man is indeed a lot more powerful, but it is a pity that his opponent is an extraordinary realm that has surpassed the realm of the flesh and is sandwiched under the Qingming realm. Under the huge power of the primordial body, the innate divine power that he was originally proud of had no advantage at all, and after exerting his magical powers, he fought for a short while, and then he was forced to retreat three steps in a row by He Yi, who felt bored, and staggered his figure.

"Although I have some ability, it is still a little bit worse to beat me. He Yizhi smiled triumphantly, withdrew his weapon, and turned to leave on the left side of the Troll Palace.

Although they won or lost, the result was already in everyone's minds.

", I've kicked the iron plate again, it's bad!" the brawny man cursed, retracted to his original form, and walked towards the Troll Hall with his broadsword on his back.

At the end of the battle, the people who watched the excitement also returned to their original tracks, looking for jade slips, breaking through the passes, and all kinds of busy work.

He Yi obtained the Crescent Pendant and the Liuhe Sword Technique, and his strength increased a lot, but he did not directly challenge the Ladder Golden Man, but chose to continue to look for something suitable for him on the second layer.

The backup exercises are available, and the sword method can be regarded as a set of learning, but the application of the power of the black hole and the body method have not yet been implemented. Although everything in the second layer should not be as good as the third layer, sometimes the most suitable things are not necessarily the best, and maybe in this layer, there is a goal.

In terms of Earth Time, he still has almost twenty-nine days left, which is enough time for him to circle the entire second and third floors a few times. The fourth layer, which was extremely difficult to reach, was perhaps not a place he could break into at all. So, he still has plenty of time now.

There is no difference between day and night in the Nine Heavens World. There is neither the sun nor the moon, not even the stars.

The light does not see the source, the air is created out of thin air, and the rules of things are unreasonable, because everything here exists only for the countless exercises and the people who come to find them. It doesn't need to be reasonable.

There are a large number of people in the Nine Heavens World at all times, but when these people are scattered in the long bluestone flat of several floors, they really encounter very few.

Qingshiping is very long, and if you don't run at full speed, you may have to walk for a long time to complete a circle. He Yi had already walked through two or three hundred places where the scriptures were hidden before, and now that he continued to search, he had a strange feeling that he was used to.

What you are used to is not only the process of finding, but also the disappointment of not finding it. Of course, since you get used to it, it means that you won't be so disappointed.

He walked from place to place, entered one scripture pavilion after another, and saw one different building after another.

It wasn't until the twenty-fourth hour of coming to the Nine Heavens World that he finally had a new harvest.