When the cold wind blows, the leaves rustle, like whispering their heads, or like laughing softly.

In the backyard of Hejiazhuang, at this moment, no one spoke except the sound of the wind.

In Hejiazhuang, He Yi is definitely an iconic figure, especially among the third generation of children, who have long been regarded as the most promising first person by everyone.

Even during the family dinner, he was the only three generations of children allowed to sit in the first seat.

This is not just because he is the eldest son and grandson. What really makes him valued by everyone is his outstanding cultivation talent.

He was promoted to the sixth floor at the age of fourteen and to the seventh floor at the age of nineteen. Now He Yi, who is twenty-two, is well-known in the entire Taicang County. Even among the three major families in the county, he is also the best master.

Because, in addition to him, among the third generation of the Xu and Cheng families, there is no second cultivator who has reached the seventh level of internal strength.

Although He Yiming was promoted to the sixth level at the age of thirteen, as long as he could not be promoted again before twenty, he would never be comparable to He Yi in the eyes of everyone.

As for whether He Yiming can achieve this goal before twenty, it is also an ambiguous thing and no one can guarantee it.

After all, it is so difficult to advance from the sixth floor to the seventh floor, but it is far more difficult than before. Even He Yi himself cannot explain how he passed the test.

So, when He Yiyi stood up and challenged He Yiming, the entire Hejiazhuang people watching the battle had an incredible feeling from the bottom of their hearts.

After a long time, He Wude suddenly laughed and said, "Yiming, your elder brother has invited you to fight, so you can let go."

He Yiming looked at the old man and the eldest brother deeply, lowered his head slightly, and said, "Yes."

He Yihai walked down depressedly and looked at Yixuan. The two of them had doubts in their eyes, and they didn't know what the elder brother was doing.

In the past, after the two of them fought each other every year, they would join forces to challenge their elder brother, but in the end they would undoubtedly lose.

Therefore, they are very clear about the strength of their elder brother and admire them very much. Although the sixth brother is now emerging, they cannot believe that the sixth brother can compete with the elder brother no matter what. Therefore, they cannot understand why the elder brother has to come forward to fight.

He Quanyi was extremely proud of his two outstanding nephews. He Jiazhuang has a foothold in Taicang County for only a few decades and is undoubtedly the shortest of the three major families. However, the third generation of the He family is the most successful. He has absolute confidence. After the third generation grows up, the first family in Taicang County will definitely be He Jiazhuang.

After taking a few steps back, He Quanyi issued an order loudly, and the most exciting battle among his younger generation finally began.

He Yitian stroked his chest with one hand and made a gesture of asking for help with the other hand. Yiming was not polite, and he made a mistake in his fists, stride forward, rumbled like a rolling stone.

After a moment of fighting between the two sides, everyone could see that He Yi was worthy of being the number one master among the three generations of children and had already gained the upper hand without realizing it.

He Yi majored in the earth-based exercises. He stood in the center of the venue, his feet separated, like trees, deeply rooted in the ground. No matter how He Yiming attacked, he was still as motionless as a mountain. His hands were gently waving around him, and he lifted his heavy weight and shook the rolling stone fist that had come from him, and he could not threaten him at all.

This is the strength of the seventh level. In the face of absolute strength, even if you obtain the true meaning of combat skills, there is no possibility of winning.

After a while, He Yiming fought for a while, he felt like his hands and feet were being bound and unable to be used, as if he was sad as if he had tied a big stone to his hands and feet.

If his internal strength cultivation is really only at the sixth level, he may not be able to continue to fight at this moment. However, his internal strength is actually one level higher than He Yi, so he can continue to persist.

He Wude's eyes lit up faintly, and Yiming's performance was far beyond his expectations.

He Yi is twenty-two years old this year. He has been practicing earth-based martial arts for seventeen years. He has long understood the essence of the earth-based martial arts with defense as the attack and steady progress. It seems that he did not take the initiative to attack, but every time the two sides confronted each other, an extremely subtle internal force would be entangled in Yiming's body.

Moreover, He Yitian's earth-type exercises were like a big pit full of suction, which made Yiming gradually fall into it. Even if he wanted to stop and retreat, it would be difficult to do it.

But He Yiming insisted on this situation. Even though his movements seemed much slower, he never gave up. Such a situation was puzzled. Why could he persist for so long?

After pondering for a while, the innate secret book suddenly flashed through He Wude's heart. Could it be that Yiming had already practiced and had achieved some success?

As soon as he thought of this, He Wude suddenly shouted: "Yiming, don't hide it, take out some real skills."

He Yiming's mood at this moment was quite the same as He Yihai just now, and he was extremely depressed. After hearing the old man's voice, his mood was cheered and his eyes suddenly became sharper.

He didn't know what the old man meant to let him perform the thirty-six styles of mountain, but instead thought that the old man had seen his internal strength and cultivation. Since he had seen it, there was no need to cover it up. However, this was not a life-and-death battle, and he had to give his elder brother some face.

Therefore, He Yiming shouted lightly, and the Hunyuan power in his body suddenly accelerated and had already increased to the seventh level. Almost at the same time, the boxing technique in his hand changed, and the rolling stone fist at the peak of the seventh level also shone brightly.

If the rolling stone fist just now revolved around He Yitian like a rock, then the momentum that emerged from He Yiming at this moment reached another terrible height.

Between his fists, there was a trace of gold and iron fighting sound. Whenever he punched, the sharp fist wind passed by like a sharp blade, making the skin ached faintly.

The seventh layer of gold-type Hunyuan Power combined with the seventh layer of rolling stone fist, the two complement each other, just like the blending of water and milk (forbidden words), instantly exerted the power of the two to the extreme.

He Yi's face changed drastically. In his feelings, the sixth brother's figure seemed to have become taller in an instant, which made him feel invincible. What's even more outrageous is that his arms no longer seem to be flesh and blood, but have become two machetes, whirring in front of him.

His earth-based martial arts were originally known for his strong defensive ability, but under the opponent's extremely sharp offensive, he had a tendency to be unable to defend.

He Yi's face had become extremely solemn, and his fist strength had completely restrained between the inch around him. At this moment, he seemed to have turned into a huge rock, pressing on the ground, and no one could shake it.

But He Yiming's attack became more and more fierce. His rolling stone fist was like countless meteorites pouring from the sky, hitting the huge rock desperately. Once, twice, and even countless times, each impact would cause the huge rock to shake slightly, and the number of meteorites and the frequency of impact were also increasing. Gradually, there was a feeling of completely submerging the huge rock.

After a while, a trace of abnormal blood had already surged on He Yi's face. There was only one thought in his mind, blocking, blocking, blocking, and blocking...

He had already felt that the sixth brother must have broken through the sixth level and advanced to the seventh level of internal strength. But his promotion time will definitely not be too long. Although the power of the gold-type martial arts is powerful, it is also the shortest in terms of endurance. As long as he can hold on to his chain of blows, he will still be able to win in the end.

However, no matter how self-encouraging He Yi was, in his feeling, the sixth brother's Rolling Stone Fist was not like a gold-type martial art, but rather like a water-type martial art. The powerful attack power was higher than the other, and seemed to be endless.

Block, block...

Can't stop it!

He Yi's feet finally could no longer steadily on the ground, but took a small step back.

But at this step, He Wude and others' expressions had changed.

Although most people can't understand the secret, they all know that He Yi lost in this battle.

"stop……"

A loud shout came from He Wude's mouth. He Yiming, who was addicted to the fight, shivered, and his fists paused in the air for a moment, and immediately stopped. He Yitian, who was opposite, naturally stood up straight, but his eyes were filled with shock when he looked at his sixth brother.

He Wude glanced at the confused people and said, "Your boxing skills have improved greatly compared to last year. I am pleased that today's skills have ended here. Quan Yi, this year's silver reward will double, so that everyone can have a good New Year."

Countless cheering sounds suddenly erupted from the servants' mouths. Although the old owner's sudden call made them a little dissatisfied, when they thought of the double rewards in the New Year, everyone automatically ignored this little eroticism.

He Quanyi said loudly and went to handle this matter by himself.

He Yi opened his mouth to speak, but when He Wude's eyes glared, he immediately closed his mouth obediently.

He Wude waved his sleeves and said, "You all have parted. Quan Xin, you three brothers, and there is one day, Yiming will follow me."

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In addition, tomorrow is Monday, and the Baihe customs are updated in one chapter.

One chapter in the morning, one chapter in the morning, and one chapter in the evening, and one chapter in the evening, seven and eight.
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