The silver light of snow reflects the sky and the earth, and the whole forest looks like a relief on white marble.

He Yiming stood quietly on the snow in the forest, facing the destructive power in front of him that seemed to be inflicted by human power, and was truly moved.

Since he practiced internal energy, the most powerful move he had shown was undoubtedly the incomparable stunning sword he had when facing the golden crown python in the past. When he was in the acquired realm, he stimulated all the internal energy in his body and exerted the unparalleled stunning sword.

But since then, he has never used similar powerful moves again.

Even after his Five Elements Practice was achieved, he still couldn't use this move. Every time he accumulated more than half of his strength, he could not exert all his strength in an instant.

Unexpectedly, after he had refined all the Daguan swords today and successfully integrated the fist intention of Mian Palm into the sword technique in Xuetian, he inexplicably used the earth-shaking move.

At that moment, the meridians in the body seemed to be able to withstand the powerful impact of this move. The five elements rotated in turn, and the potential for cyclical interaction was completely stimulated.

The power of this sword is even more powerful than before. What's more important is that after using this sword, He Yiming did not faint due to exhaustion. Although he felt extremely tired and the true energy in his body was consumed very much in an instant, in just one breath, huge energy swarmed in from outside the body, allowing He Yiming's body to have abundant true energy again.

Of course, the speed of true qi pouring in cannot be compared with the consumption of that move. At this moment, the true qi in his body can only make him move calmly, but if he is asked to stimulate the same move, it will be impossible in a short period of time.

He calmed down and sat down next to this terrible straight line of twenty meters long.

He frowned suddenly, and he had already started to remember.

The sword in the past evaporated all the internal strength without reservation, so it created such a powerful power in the day after tomorrow, killing the Golden Crown Python in one fell swoop.

Although this sword now has the same power, he is already innate at this moment.

The power of the innate and acquired tricks is almost the same, which seems not normal.

It seems that if you want to truly recreate the power of the past and stimulate all the true energy in your body in an instant, there is still a long way to go...

The dead wood ritual in the body instantly reached its limit, and the speed of the external world's energy influx in a much faster speed, far from being able to match the automatic absorption.

It took a full hour for He Yiming to stand up again. His toes jumped gently, and the Daguan Knife weighing 360 kilograms suddenly flew into his hand. Then he waved the big knife and started to use it in a simple way.

This time he used not the skill of Mian Palm, but the skill of the thirty-six styles of opening up the mountain.

However, it is obvious that He Yiming did not use the Five Elements Practice in turn, but purely uses the Hunyuan Power of the Gold System, which exerts the power of the innate combat skills of this gold system to the extreme under normal circumstances.

The Thirty-Six Styles of Kaishan are an innate combat skill of the gold system. All moves are straightforward and wide. The only difference between them is that the power of this combat skill is unique and can fully exert the power of the true energy in the body.

When He Yiming used it smoothly in the order of the first move, a faint golden light even rose around him. The Great Pass Knife was even more powerful and golden light flashed, as majestic as the gods descended to earth.

Among these sixteen moves, in addition to the top-down straight-slash similar to the top-down, which is similar to the sweeping thousands of troops, there are also moves from left to right that swept across thousands of troops. However, no matter what kind of moves, they require powerful force assistance. Every point the power of the showman seems to be even more powerful.

Even if this technique is able to expand every point of power to this level, even if it is in the innate combat skills, it is definitely extremely powerful.

Half an hour later, He Yiming finally stood up with his sword, and he was already extremely satisfied with his martial arts.

After looking around, he had already made this forest look embarrassed by him, especially the thirty-meter distance, which exposed the explosion of black soil, which seemed extremely terrifying.

He frowned and pondered for a moment, raised the Daguan knife, and cut a few times on the Minli stone bed, which was not like a stove and the bed was not like a bed.

Every time he cut, the bed suddenly broke with the knife, and it was soon divided into more than ten parts of varying sizes.

He gently lifted the more than ten stones, and clear traces suddenly slid in the air and landed on the black soil.

Then He Yiming's body was like lightning, running in the snow, and at the same time he picked up the surrounding snow soil onto this sword path.

After a while, the road had been sorted out. Although it still looked extremely embarrassed, it was far from being as terrifying as before.

As long as there is another snow, it is estimated that it will be able to re-cover the place. The only thing that is annoying is that there is no grass growing on this road, which makes people feel incredible when they see it.

However, in the depths of the forest here, dense flowers, plants and trees will grow again in a few years, covering up all these traces.

After finishing all this, He Yiming dismantled the Daguan knife, patted his butt, and went down the mountain casually.

This time, the back and forth, plus the time to carry firewood, had already taken a day and night, but the excitement in his heart was by no means something he could see on his appearance.

However, when he just returned to the Yuan family, he immediately felt an extremely solemn atmosphere.

But this time, all the servants who met him looked at him, in addition to the look of horror, there was also strong joy and expectation.

He Yiming was puzzled. What happened to these people? If you don’t see each other for a day, you won’t think you are the reincarnation of a monster?

One person quickly came up to him, and it was Yuan Lixuan who was responsible for entertaining them.

This person had been following He Yiming around, until He Yiming showed unimaginable power, he realized that the most powerful person in the He family's younger generation was not He Yiming, but He Yiming, who looked just an ordinary boy.

After seeing He Yiming at this moment, his eyes immediately shone, and he rolled and crawled up to meet him, saying, "Brother He Liu, you are finally back."

He Yiming suddenly had goose bumps on his body. This title was too intimate, and this person was obviously older than him. Even if he had thick skin, he couldn't stand it.

He squeezed out a smile and said, "Brother Yuan is polite. I wonder where my uncle and brother are?"

Yuan Lixuan hurriedly said, "Brother He, Uncle He and Brother He are both in the main hall." He took a breath and added, "The eldest son of the Fan family brought two diners to visit the village. The sincere uncle and they are in the hall."

A glimmer that was afraid to stare at He Yiming's eyes flashed suddenly. Unexpectedly, when he went out to practice swords, these people came to him.

Yuan Lixuan's eyes met He Yiming, and immediately felt cold in his heart. His whole body was like a falling ice cellar, and he began to fight slightly. He thought to himself, how could this Sixth Brother He have cultivated to such a strong aura? It seems that even Uncle He is not that scary.

"How long have they been here?" He Yiming asked in a deep voice.

"Just just arrived, I only had a cup of hot tea." Yuan Lixuan responded quickly.

He Yiming nodded slightly to him and walked towards the main hall.

Although he didn't come to Yuan's house for a long time, he did not forget the road to the main hall.

Because when entering from the main entrance and walking straight forward, you will definitely reach the main hall. No matter where you are, you will basically not be wrong.

Yuan Lixuan followed him happily, and he was quite nervous. It seemed that the Fan family could not bear it and wanted to take action, but he didn't know if the Yuan family could survive this time.

When He Yiming came to the main hall, he found that the atmosphere in the main hall was not as tense as he imagined, but seemed harmonious.

However, when he entered, the eyes of several people in the main hall immediately gathered on him.

In addition to Yuan Chengzhi and He Quanxin and his son, there are three strangers.

One of the three is a young man of twenty-seven or eight, while the other two are a pair of middle-aged men with similar appearances.

The young man's face was handsome, especially the two long sword eyebrows that were dyed like ink, like two feathers of geese, flying slanted on his temples, his eyes flashed with alert eyes, and his face seemed to be always smiling, which made people feel good.

As for the two middle-aged men, they had a blue and yellow color on their faces, as if they were malnourished.

But as soon as He Yiming's eyes touched the two of them, his brows frowned slightly.

He had already reached the innate realm. When observing the acquired masters, he could easily see the true strength of these people. It would be fine that young man, although he was a few years older than He Yi, his internal strength was only seventh level.

But these two middle-aged people are not simple. Although they are not ten-level masters, their cultivation has reached the ninth level. From the frequency of their breathing, they can feel that what they are practicing must be the same martial arts, and the small movements they show also made He Yiming understand that if they are fighting with others, they can definitely cooperate with each other.

Just a mere glance, He Yiming had already learned a lot of things that ordinary people could not notice. This is the terrifying thing about the innate realm strong.

When they look at people, they not only use their eyes, but also use the energy of heaven and earth connected to the outside world, and they can often notice things that others cannot find from extremely subtle places.

When Yuan Chengzhi saw He Yiming, his eyes lit up. At this moment, He Yiming's position in his heart was no less than He Quanxin, so when he saw him coming, he naturally felt more and more relieved.

"Yiming Nephew, come here quickly." Yuan Chengzhi said with a smile: "Let me introduce you. This is Fan Haori, the eldest son of the Fan family. He is a well-known rising star among the younger generation of our Zhengtong County."

Fan Haori smiled very gracefully and said, "Uncle Yuan has been awarded too much. How can my nephew's skills be captured by the two brothers He?"

Yuan Chengzhi laughed and continued, "Yiming's virtuous nephew, these two are the two diners of the Fan Mansion, Xiao Yifan and Xiao Yilin."

After hearing Yuan Chengzhi's introduction, the two of them still sat on the chair with a swagger and turned a blind eye to He Yiming.

A hint of anger flashed across Yuan Chengzhi's face, but it quickly disappeared.

He Yiming nodded slightly to them. Just as he was about to walk to his uncle, he saw his elder brother wink at him one day.

Looking in the direction of the uncle's eyes, the two brothers of the Xiao family had a hint of provocation in their arrogant eyes. However, they were not concerned about themselves, but their uncle He Quanxin.

He Yiming immediately understood that the eldest brother was angry with the two, but Zifu was not the opponent of the two, so he hoped that he would take action and teach them a lesson.

Nodded slightly, He Yiming paused, but saw He Quanxin frowned slightly and said, "Yiming, sit next to me."

He Yiming had no choice but to shrugged his shoulders slightly towards his elder brother, and obediently walked to his uncle's side and sat down.

At this moment, there was a Daguan knife worth more than 300 kilograms on his back, but when he sat on the chair, it seemed as if it was not as heavy as the chair under his butt didn't even shake it.

Fan Haori and the other two didn't know, but Yuan Chengzhi and others knew the weight of the long cloth strip behind He Yiming, and there was a hint of respect in their eyes, even He Quanxin was no exception.

It is also possible to use internal strength to offset the weight of the Daguan knife, but it is very difficult to lift the weight like He Yiming like this at this moment.

The two sides nagged for a few more words, and Fan Haori suddenly changed the subject and said, "Uncle Yuan Shi, my nephew is here this time, and it is the representative of Mr. Zewei."

The smile on Yuan Chengzhi's face faded away. He asked calmly: "It turned out to be Mr. Zewei. Nephew Fan may not know. Now Mr. Zewei has been expelled from the Yuan family by his father and is no longer considered a member of our Yuan family. From then on, his behavior has no relationship with our Yuan family."

Fan Haori's expression remained unchanged and said, "It's wrong for Uncle Yuan to say this. Uncle Zewei was originally the eldest son of the Yuan family. Although he did not take over the position of head of the Yuan family, it was the most recent lineage of the Yuan family. How could he be expelled from the family at will?"

Yuan Chengzhi sneered and said, "Nephew Fan, this seems to be the business of our Yuan family and has nothing to do with your mansion."

Fan Haori was still smiling and said, "Originally, our Fan family has nothing to do with, but I believe Uncle Shi also knows that his nephew married Mr. Zewei's granddaughter." A ray of light flashed in his eyes, and said, "A man who is a grandson-in-law, I can't watch him with a grievance at home and still have to stand by."

Yuan Chengzhi smiled, but this smile was full of chills: "So how does Nephew Fan plan to intervene?"

Fan Haori smiled and said, "Uncle Zewei asked his nephew to tell him that according to the inheritance method of the eldest son, the Yuan family should belong to him, so please ask the second master Zeyu and uncle to move out of the Yuan family within ten days." The smile on his face became stronger and stronger: "In this way, everyone takes a step back and there will be room for meeting in the future."

Yuan Chengzhi laughed in anger and said, "What if we don't agree?"

Fan Haori smiled bitterly and said, "If you don't agree, it will be troublesome. I'm afraid Mr. Zewei will come to ask for something that belongs to him in person."

He Yiming's heart moved slightly. The Fan family has been silent these days. However, once they show up, they are immediately imposing, leaving no sympathy or retreat. Could it be that they don't know that their uncle is also a master of the tenth level of internal strength? Why does he show the attitude of being able to seize the Yuan family?

Before Yuan Chengzhi could speak, He Quanxin just laughed and said, "Brother Fan is such a big tone. Since that's the case, please bring someone to get it."

Yuan Chengzhi secretly breathed a sigh of relief and gave a grateful look in the direction of He Quanxin. Facing Fan Haori, he could not be as confident as He Quanxin. After all, there is a terrifying master with ten levels of internal strength in the Fan family.
To be continued...