V4.Chapter 79

"Up..."

With a roar, a person on the playground took a step forward, and the big fist of vinegar jar was hit like the wind. Although the opposite person had tried his best to defend, he was finally unable to catch it, and was shocked out of the white line by this fierce fist.

He looked down, his face full of depression, hugged his fist and bowed silently.

The winner's eyes twinkled with joy, and he also walked out of the circle drawn by the white line.

Then, the two men walked into the circle. They both hugged each other and stared at each other. After half a ring, they almost shot at the same time, and fought with each other with their best martial arts.

On the whole square, there are ten such white circles. Outside each circle, there are two strong people with innate realm watching the battle. Within the circle, the disciples of Tianchi went all out to open a mountain competition.

He Yiming sat down casually on the high platform. Around him, several elders of Hengshan and some innate realm strongmen who have always been good friends with Hengshan sat around him.

Unconsciously, a small circle centered on he Yiming has formed.

Of course, those who want to join this small circle must at least have innate cultivation. Those who are strong after tomorrow, even if they are envious in their hearts, they can't squeeze into this circle.

On the high platform, there are several circles, among which Zhang Zhongying is surrounded by several people. Looking at the way they talk and laugh, it is clear that they are having a good talk. He Yiming admires the treasure merchant's ability to make friends. It seems that he can find suitable friends wherever he goes.

Huan Mu glanced at the audience, and everyone's energy was almost concentrated on Dabi. As for the just appearance of Xiong Wuji, it was just a adjustment for them.

If in peacetime, it may be talked about for a long time, but now in the face of the competition for the congenital golden elixir, no one dares to ignore the carelessness anymore.

Although the martial arts skills of the disciples of all branches who fought hard under the stage have become flower fists and embroidered legs in the eyes of he Yiming at this time, seeing the serious expression on their faces, he Yiming understands their attitude towards this matter.

His heart was filled with emotion, as if he remembered the night that changed his fate.

If it weren't for the adventure at the bottom of the lake, it would be impossible for me to sit on the high platform and watch the war today, even if I wanted to be one of the countless fights below.

Suddenly, a call woke him up from his imagination.

He looked up and saw the strange look on the faces of the people. He smiled and said, "sorry, he was thinking about the war with Xiong Wuji just now. Although he is a totem, his cultivation above the martial arts is indeed very important and can be used for reference."

The people around him were relieved, but when they looked at him, they unconsciously admired him a little more.

At this point, they all thought that although he Yiming's talent is unparalleled in the world, he would never have achieved such an achievement at such an age without this attitude of thinking about martial arts cultivation at any time.

Moreover, they all know that he Yiming's footsteps on the martial arts will never stop at this point.

However, the final step he can take is beyond the imagination of everyone here.

"Brother he, your disciples of Hengshan vein are really good. This time, you will enter the top ten, but there is great hope." Zhu Baqi said with a smile.

Among these people, Zhu Baqi, who has the strength of a line of heaven, is naturally one of the peak figures. In addition, his identity as the main peak is even more respected.

He Yiming was slightly stunned and secretly cried ashamed in his heart.

As the supreme elder of Hengshan, he still doesn't know how many people took part in the competition. It seems that it doesn't make sense anyway.

Taoist Yao glanced at him with sudden dissatisfaction, but due to his identity, he had to say vaguely, "Uncle Zhu, we could have definitely had a top ten seat in Hengshan, but now we may not know."

Zhu Baqi glared at him unhappily and said, "nonsense, do you still expect brother he to participate in the big competition?"

Taoist Yao hesitated for a moment, finally shook his head and sighed softly.

After he Yiming came out and fought with Xiong Wuji, his reputation was as prosperous as the venerable.

It would be a joke to expect him to participate in such a big match. As long as he comes to an end, he doesn't have to fight at all, and everyone will rebel.

He Yiming coughed softly and said, "brother Zhu, which disciple of Hengshan do you think has a chance to advance to the top ten?"

Zhu Baqi pondered for a moment and said, "the one with the greatest hope should be a native and gold cultivator..." he frowned and looked at Yu Xichen.

He just glanced. Although he knew that the man was a disciple of Hengshan, he couldn't name him.

Yu Xichen hurriedly said, "Uncle Zhu, that's Che Wenjun, the disciple on the thumb peak. Although he just advanced to the tenth level of internal strength last year, he is very talented in the cultivation of combat skills. Even if he meets an opponent who is at the top of the tenth level of internal strength, he may not be defeated."

When raising this disciple, a trace of pride flashed on his face, obviously because he had great confidence in him.

He Yiming's brain turned and finally remembered the origin of this person.

Among all the cultivators with ten levels of internal strength in Hengshan at present, this person is the only disciple who is born in two generations and cultivates concurrently. He Yiming promised that once Che Wenjun's Tujin internal strength reached the peak of ten levels, he would also help Lu Zhengyi protect his meridians and help him advance to the innate level.

At this time, a main peak disciple in charge of serving tea and water rushed to the high platform, stopped in front of their small circle, bowed and said, "master he, AI Zun, please."

Hearing AI Wenbin's invitation, the rest of the people stood up, and their hearts were full of respect for this juding venerable. However, he Yiming was able to get the initiative invitation from his old man, and everyone was quite envious.

He Yiming nodded slightly, glanced at the main peak disciple, and sighed in his heart.

This person is not too old, only in his thirties, but his internal strength cultivation has reached the peak of the eighth level, and he may advance to the Ninth level at any time.

If he is not a main vein disciple, then in ten years at most, he will be one of the people fighting below.

Taking back his eyes, he Yiming went towards the top of the platform and soon came to AI Wenbin and others.

Before he came to the high platform, he Yiming felt two hot eyes. He didn't need to look up at all. He knew that this must be from the eyes of the Jin campaign.

With a wry smile in his heart, it seems that after Xiong Wuji left, the hope of breaking through the summit realm has fallen on his head.

But to say the truth, he doesn't exclude such an innocent disaster. When the other party makes his own ideas, he is not so.

As long as the opportunity is right, he doesn't mind fighting with one. After all, it's not clear who can get the greatest benefit in this war.

Turning this idea in his heart, he has come to AI Wenbin. After the ceremony, AI Wenbin asked bluntly, "he Yiming, why do you want to bet with Xiong Wuji? Do you think he can really prevent the snake and wolf from taking revenge on you in advance?"

With a slight smile, he Yiming said, "in fact, the younger generation is only 50% sure in advance, but after it is proposed, Xiong Wuji has no strong opposition, so the younger generation is 100% sure."

AI Wenbin said with great interest, "interesting, what do you think?"

"The blood of the beast." He Yiming said in a deep voice: "in fact, after playing the sky turning seal, the younger generation has woken up from the Epiphany and saw that Xiong Wuji gave the fox bear spirit beast the divine beast's blood. Only the divine beast's blood can have the terrible effect of instantly treating such a serious injury." Speaking of this, his mouth again overflowed with a confident smile: "the blood of the beast is so precious, even in the deep mountain totem, I'm afraid that not everyone can have it. The younger generation thought, this Xiong Wuji must have a very important identity and status in the deep mountain. So he gave a try, but he didn't expect that Xiong Wuji was arrogant, but he just refused and acquiesced."

AI Wenbin laughed and said, "I see. Yes, your luck is really good. Although I don't know the origin of this Xiong Wuji, since he can represent the whole deep mountain totem family to the Tianchi Lake and is qualified to have a direct dialogue with the kylin Lord, and his spirit beast partner is also about to break through the holy beast, since such a person has promised you, it should be no problem in just 20 years."

He Yiming's heart was relaxed. Although he also had a certain degree of confidence, it was his own guess after all. At the moment, even the venerable AI Wenbin had recognized it, and his heart naturally put down a thought.

AI Wenbin's smile suddenly contracted and said, "he Yiming, you have agreed on a time of 20 years. Do you think these 20 years are enough for you to have the ability to protect yourself?"

He Yiming also looked solemn. He looked up with confident eyes, and then gently patted the five element ring under his armpit. Lang said, "as long as you can condense this thing and combine the five elements, then the younger generation thinks it's enough to protect themselves."

Li Mingxuan snorted coldly and said, "in just 20 years, do you think you can condense the flowers of the five elements?"

The five element ring is not an ordinary magic weapon, and he Yiming's words are also very clear. If you want to maximize the power of the five element ring, only the flowers of the five elements can be condensed.

He Yiming opened his mouth, and he laughed happily.

"Twenty years... Is enough."

Li Mingxuan's face was full of disdain. She seemed to want to say something, but when the words came to her mouth, she saw the strong and even affected confident smile on he Yiming's face. Then she saw yuan Lixun, who was silent but with an expression on his face, and the golden battle in his eyes.

Her words were suddenly speechless.

Vaguely, she felt for the first time that perhaps the future of the world should belong to them