The Sword God of the Universe

The ninth heaven, the last state of being born.

Above, it is innate.

"The ninth heaven!"

Jing Yan felt the endless vitality in the meridians of the martial arts. His eyes, although still closed, but the smile on the corner of his mouth, spread out. The breakthrough was successful, Jing Yan, and he continued to use ordinary Lingshi to stabilize the situation.

Although, with jingyan's strength and the first divine power in the sky to control the yuan qi, even if he did not do any consolidation, the yuan qi would be very stable. However, after the consolidation, Jing Yan's fighting capacity will be further improved. Because when he used his energy, he could control it more accurately.

After stepping into the realm of the ninth heaven, Jing Yan absorbed the vitality of the ordinary Lingshi and became a little thirsty.

An ordinary Lingshi would turn into dust in a moment.

Simply put your hand on a pile of Lingshi and absorb the vitality of the Lingshi crazily.

At least a few dozen Lingshi were absorbed at the same time.

Seven days later, Jing Tian stopped.

His realm had been completely stabilized.

"Fruit of Nine Yin... There are only eight left..."

"Premium Lingshi, four more..."

"Ordinary Lingshi, over 6,000!"

After counting the remaining resources, a bitter smile appeared on Jing Yan's lips.

In the Extreme combat association, they won a hundred thousand of the Lingshi in one fell swoop. Now, there are only so many resources left.

This kind of consumption, even Jing Yan himself, also felt strange.

Of course, Jing Yan's speed of progress was also unimaginable.

Just over two months ago, jing yan was the sixth heaven of martial arts. But now, it was the ninth heaven of martial arts.

In less than three months, from the sixth heaven of martial arts to the ninth heaven, it might not be enough to describe it as abnormal.

Jing yan's strength was even more astonishing.

When he was in the seventh heaven realm of martial arts, he fought Li Tianfu and forced him out of the battle arena.

You know, Li Tianfu is not an ordinary ninth-heaven martial artist. Among all ninth-heaven martial artists, Li Tianfu is also the best. He is very close to the innate state.

If Jing Yan were to fight Li Tianfu again now, Jing Yan would have killed Li Tianfu with a single strike. Not defeated, but killed directly.

His eyes flickered, and Jing Yan did not leave the room, but continued to absorb the vitality of the Lingshi, trying to repair the sixth flaw of the To Cut the Moon Swordsmanship.

Because of the promotion of the realm, Jing Yan's speed of repairing the To Cut the Moon Swordsmanship obviously increased.

The sixth defect was repaired in three days. However, after a slight feeling of the seventh flaw, Jing Yan gave up. The seventh flaw could not be fixed in ten or eight days, and it would require a lot of Lingshi. This sixth flaw cost Jing Yan more than 2,500 Lingshi and nearly 3,000 Lingshi.

"Let's see if we can integrate To Cut the Moon Swordsmanship." Jing Yan's eyes moved.

He was about to fight Jing Tianlong, who was born in the realm of nature, and now with every bit of strength added, his hopes of defeating Jing Tianlong were boosted by a point.

Ordinary Lingshi continued to be absorbed into a large amount of white dust.

On the sixth day, a ray of morning light shone through the window.

"Hoo!" Jing Yan opened his eyes, and there was a light in his eyes.

Jing Yan's entire temperament had undergone tremendous changes.

"Lingshi, there are still hundreds left!"

"The Three waves of the condensed moon and the Three waves of the condensed moon are about 20 % integrated."

"Today, the family contest begins!"

Jing yan stood up, opened the door and walked out.

He stood in the courtyard, breathing in the fresh air, his eyes slightly closed. Several kinds of martial arts were continuously practiced in his mind.

"This integrated martial arts is called the new To Cut the Moon Swordsmanship!"

Jing Yan nodded slightly.

"Big family! I want first place!" Jing Yan looked into the distant sky.

The annual family competition was a feast.

If you can win first place, you can get a lot of resources. Although there would be a slight difference in the rewards for each big family competition, each time, the rewards would make all Jing family members jealous. It was the elders of the innate realm who valued the rewards of a large scale family.

Lingshi awards alone, number one, should be tens of thousands!

Lingshi rewards are not the most important.

Jing Yan obviously needed more resources to break through the innate state.

"You can't go in!"

"I have to go in. I have something to talk to master jingyan about!"

"But young master Jing Yan is in seclusion."

"I really have something urgent to do. You let me in, or young master Jing Yan will definitely blame you if he finds out that you are causing a mistake."

At this time, from outside the closed courtyard, there was a noisy quarrel.

"What's going on?" Jing Yan frowned.

Today is the day of the family competition. A large number of young Jing family children would gather. Jing Yan, too, was waiting for the big family to officially begin. About an hour more.

Hearing the sound outside, it seemed that someone wanted to enter his own yard, and the guards stopped him.

"Master Jing Yan!"

"Master Jing Yan..."

"Young master Jing Yan, he must go in and say he has something urgent to see you."

When jing yan walked out of the courtyard, a few people outside saw Jing Yan and immediately greeted him. The guard looked at Jing Qingyan and said.

"Brother Qingyan, why are you here?" Jing Yan was slightly taken aback.

It was Jing Qingyan who argued with him outside Jing Yan's yard.

Jing Qingyan is Jing Chenxing's son.

However, Jing Qingyan was not in the jing family courtyard at the moment. A few years ago, he was sent by the family to work in a Jing family business outside. Usually, he seldom returned to his family.

Immediately, it dawned on Jing Yan. Today was the start of the family contest, and Jing Qingyan should have come back to participate.

Jing family's family ratio, as long as the fit of the children of the Jing family, can sign up to participate, whether in the family's House, or outside. There were only two of these conditions. One was under the innate state and the other was under the age of 25.

Jing Qingyan was a little older than jing yan, but he was only 22 years old, and he was fully qualified to participate in the competition.

"Brother Qingyan, come in!" Jing Yan greeted Jing Qingyan warmly.

Jing Yan and Jing Qingyan had always been on good terms. Before Jing Qingyan left House of the jing family, the two of them would be together for nothing.

Besides, Jing Qingyan's father was Jing Chenxing.

The Flowing light sword that Jing Yan was using was given to Jing Yan by Jing Chenxing.

"Master Jing Yan, they... They chased my father away too!" Jing Qingyan, your eyes are a little red.

In his voice, there was a wave of grief and anger, obviously suppressing the anger.

"What?" Jing Yan's face suddenly changed.

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