Jing Yan walked down from the ring.
"Buzz!"
Countless Jing family members crowded around Jing Yan.
These people naturally wanted to greet Jing Yan, and they were more enthusiastic than each other.
"Brother Jing Yan! Brother Jing Yan!" Especially some bold female warriors, many of them blatantly winked at Jing Yan!
Anyone with a discerning eye can tell that this year's Jing family competition, the final first place, must be Jing Yan.
Although a total of fifty people entered the finals, there were forty-nine people except Jing Yan! Who can think that they can defeat Jing Shahe, who is half-innate
No one has such confidence.
Even Jing Shahe can't be defeated, let alone Jing Yan!
Facing these warm greetings, Jing Yan also greeted casually with a smile on his face.
What he wants to do most now is to go back to his residence and think back to his thoughts about Yuan Qi Hua Wu during the battle with Jing Shahe.
"Everyone, I'm sorry, I have a little time now, I have to leave!"
Facing more and more people, Jing Yan could only cup his fists to express his apology.
In fact, Jing Yan didn't care about these people at all. If he was still Jing Yan, who was almost reduced to a waste in the third level of martial arts, these people would probably not pay attention to him at all.
It's just a joke, there's no need to take it seriously.
However, Jing Yan still couldn't leave immediately.
Because, several elders of the Jing family, and even some distinguished guests, all walked towards him.
After a full cup of tea, Jing Yan finally escaped with Jing Ziqi.
But at this time, Jing Yan didn't notice that a sinister gaze was staring at his background from a place in the square.
This person is Jing Tianlong.
This person also watched the battle between Jing Yan and Jing Shahe.
"Let you be proud for a few days, three days later, it will be your death!" Jing Tianlong made a deep voice in his mouth.
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"Jing Yan, I didn't expect you to defeat Jing Shahe! When I saw Jingsha River's vitality dissipating into fog, I thought that you were doomed." Jing Ziqi said with a smile, her beautiful eyes were flowing, with a hint of cunning.
"Jing Shahe is not a real innate after all." Jing Yan shook his head slightly.
At this moment, his heart was actually not easy. Because after three days, he will finally fight Jing Tianlong.
And according to Jing Ziqi, Jing Tianlong is very powerful, even she may not be Jing Tianlong's opponent. Both of them practiced in Red Lotus Academy, so they must have a certain understanding of each other.
After saying goodbye to Jing Ziqi, Jing Yan returned to the other courtyard where he lived as quickly as possible.
Then, in the room, I calmed down.
He closed his eyes, recalling the feeling of Yuan Qi Hua Mist.
During the battle with Jing Shahe, Jing Yan felt a sign of a change in his vitality, but at that time he had to focus on the battle, so he didn't have more time to think.
"Unfortunately, it's a bit blurry!"
After a while, Jing Yan frowned.
If you can start to comprehend immediately when you are fighting Jing Shahe, the effect may be much better.
But now, Jing Yan has a feeling that he can see but not touch.
After shaking his head, Jing Yan could only let out a helpless sigh.
In fact, after three days of confrontation, Jing Yan didn't have much confidence in the battle with Jing Tianlong. Jing Yan doesn't know what methods Jing Tianlong has, what hole cards he has. It's as if Jing Tianlong also didn't know that he had the trump card of integrating martial arts.
Jing Tianlong, after all, is a true innate realm warrior. Just talking about the intensity of his vitality is far from comparable to that of Jing Shahe.
And Jing Yan's vitality strength is slightly weaker than Jing Shahe's, let alone Jing Tianlong's.
"Um?"
"Try using the No. 1 magical skill in the sky?" Jing Yan's heart moved.
So far, he has not fully figured out the power of the No. 1 Divine Art in the sky. Restoring martial arts, integrating martial arts, absorbing vitality, etc., it seems that the number one magic skill in the sky is omnipotent.
Thinking in his heart, Jing Yan began to try.
"Haha, what a show!"
When the No. 1 Divine Art of the sky started to operate, Jing Yan clearly felt that the vague perception became clear.
"Vital energy into fog!"
Jing Yan said in a low voice.
Jing Yan has stepped into Xiantian before, and he is actually no stranger to this process. The difficulty now is that Jing Yan has just stepped into the Nine Heavens, and there is still a long way to go before breaking through.
Time, a little bit of the past.
In the silence, Jing Yan's arm suddenly moved, and he quickly took out a top-grade spirit stone, and then began to absorb the vitality in it.
Of the ten top-quality spirit stones that Jing Yan bought in the Qizhen Pavilion on the first floor in the east, there are still two left.
As Jing Yan absorbed the vitality, that understanding became more and more thorough.
The vitality in the martial arts meridian is continuously compressed and condensed, and gradually, actually, it really starts to atomize!
With the process of atomization, a large amount of space was vacated in Jing Yan's martial arts meridians. And these spaces need new vitality to fill.
Fortunately, Jing Yan still has two top-grade spirit stones, otherwise, even if he had such a clear understanding, it would be difficult for him to atomize successfully in the current situation.
After more than a day, a top-quality spirit stone was completely absorbed and turned into white dust. Without hesitation, Jing Yan picked up the second top-grade spirit stone to absorb it.
In this way, the Jing family competition, from the challenge stage to the final stage, three days passed quietly.
On the morning of the fourth day, Jing Yan opened his eyes.
"Vital energy into fog, it actually succeeded!" Even if it happened to him, he couldn't believe it.
Because, Jing Yan's energy turned into fog was not because he stepped into the half-step innate realm. Now, he is still a normal Ninth Heaven of Martial Arts. According to common sense, in his situation, it is impossible to have the possibility of turning his vitality into fog.
But, the reality is, it really happened. A martial artist from the Ninth Heaven of Martial Dao melted his vitality into fog.
"Pfft!" With a thought in Jing Yan's mind, a burst of vitality came out from Peng Yong's body.
The white mist immediately condensed in front of Jing Yan's body. The vitality contained in the mist is incomparably astonishing.
three days...
In the past three days, Jing Yan's strength has undergone a qualitative change.
"The number one magical skill in the sky!" Jing Yan took a slight breath, his eyes shining brightly.
"With such a heaven-defying technique, why should I worry about not being able to rule the Tianyuan Continent? Jing Tianlong is just a small character to me." Jing Yan's eyes revealed an extremely strong self-confidence.
Immediately, he turned his head to look at the sky.
"It's time to go to the finals!" Jing Yan smiled slightly, walked out of the room, and walked quickly towards Jingjia Square.