The Owner's House, the hall.

Zhao Yiming walked into the hall and sat down next to his mother.

"You kid, why did you come so late and let the whole family wait for you. Mother Zhao Ya glared at Zhao Yiming with disgust, but there was only love in her eyes.

Zhao Yiming smiled, and when he was about to speak, his grandfather on the throne said with a smile: "Yiming is also cultivating hard, so don't blame him, manly, of course you have to work harder." ”

Grandpa's words made the hall quiet.

Except for the eldest uncle Zhao Xiangde, everyone looked at Zhao Xiong in surprise.

You know, Zhao Xiong hadn't praised Zhao Yiming so face-to-face before, and even ignored him, what's wrong today?

Only Zhao Xiangde understood that after discovering Zhao Yiming's epiphany, Zhao Xiong had already begun to pay attention to Zhao Yiming.

"Look at what you see, hurry up and eat. Zhao Xiong ignored everyone's puzzled gazes and shouted in a low voice.

Everyone suddenly stuffed their heads and picked up their meals.

As always, after Zhao Yiming finished eating quickly, he went back to the house to cultivate.

Now that he has cultivated his martial arts to the consummation realm, he only needs to enter the state of visualization with peace of mind and improve his cultivation.

In the following days, Zhao Yiming stayed in the house every day to contemplate, and did not go to the martial arts training ground.

......

Time flies, and half a month passes in the blink of an eye.

As we enter the winter, the weather is getting colder and colder, the river has begun to freeze, and the grass has also fallen with a layer of frost.

Although the morning sun is still shining, it does not dispel the cold of winter.

However, Zhao Yiming didn't feel a trace of cold, he was wearing animal skin clothes and pants, his arms and thighs were exposed, and he was not afraid of the cold of the outside world at all.

Because he had already stepped into the Fifth Heaven of the Martial Body Realm.

"Click!"

"Bang!"

"Whoa!"

By the lake, Zhao Yiming is performing "Three Swords for Cutting Waves", and he is performing "Three Swords for Cutting Waves" with the nine dark energy of "Nine Waves of Waves".

The superposition of the nine layers of dark energy makes the power of "Three Swords of Cutting Waves" very terrifying.

The ice in the river was split by him with a knife, and the powerful force poured into the river, causing a splash that was more than a foot high.

"With my current strength, even the martial artists of the Sixth Heaven of the Martial Body Realm are not my opponents, I am afraid that only the martial artists of the Seven Heavens of the Martial Body Realm can overpower me. ”

Zhao Yiming put away his knife and stood up, his eyes reflecting a strong sense of confidence.

"It's the New Year's festival in two months, and I'm sure I'll surprise my grandfather and them then. Zhao Yiming smiled and walked towards Zhaojiazhuang.

Martial arts are prevalent in the Shenzhou Continent, so no matter where it is, during the annual festival, it will show off its martial arts in order to arouse people's martial hearts.

In Zhaojiazhuang, every year during the annual festival, a stone-lifting ceremony will be carried out to test the realm of martial arts.

The ancestors of Zhaojiazhuang had already prepared nine black stones, which were 1,000 jin and 2,000 jin respectively...... to nine thousand catties, corresponding to the nine heavens of the martial arts realm.

During the New Year's Festival, as long as the young people in Zhaojiazhuang are not more than eighteen years old, they have to lift stones to test their cultivation, which is a good time to show their strength and talent.

In the past annual festival, Zhao Yiming's cousin Zhao Feiyu dominated for a few years, and later after Zhao Feiyu was over eighteen years old, it was Zhao Feiyang's turn to dominate.

Zhao Yiming's talent was mediocre before, so he didn't have any outstanding results.

But this time—

Zhao Yiming's eyes were shining, and he was looking forward to it.

Zhao Feiyang has been surpassed by him, and this time, he will definitely become the most dazzling existence at the New Year's Festival.

After all, he is a young man, even if Zhao Yiming is much calmer than before, he still wants to show off at the New Year's Festival.

Of course, he just wanted to change his impression in the minds of the villagers.

"Hahaha, Zhao Feiyang, do you have this strength? It's too weak!"

"Wu Jie, don't be complacent, aren't you just stepping into the Fifth Heaven of the Martial Body Realm one step ahead of me? When I reach the Fifth Heaven of the Martial Body Realm, you will definitely not be my opponent. ”

......

Suddenly, there was a commotion not far away.

Zhao Yiming faintly heard his cousin Zhao Feiyang's voice, and couldn't help but walk over with some curiosity.

Not far away, more than a dozen teenagers, two teams of people, held each other.

In the open space in the middle, Zhao Feiyang was fighting fiercely with a short-haired teenager.

However, Zhao Feiyang was obviously at a disadvantage, he had been pressed and beaten by the other party, and he had already had a blue nose and swollen face, and he was very embarrassed.

"Wu Jie!"

Zhao Yiming recognized the short-haired young man in the field, who was a genius in Wujiazhuang next door, and his talent was similar to Zhao Feiyang.

If Zhao Feiyang is the child king of Zhaojiazhuang, then this Wu Jie is the child king of Wujiazhuang.

The young people are all young and vigorous, and with the cultivation of martial arts, they are even more brave and ruthless.

is also the child king of the village, Zhao Feiyang and Wu Jie are obviously natural opponents, they often fight each other, and sometimes they fight in groups.

In the past, their cultivation was almost the same, but today, it is obvious that this Wu Jie has stepped into the Fifth Heaven of the Martial Arts Realm in advance, so he overwhelmed Zhao Feiyang, and Zhao Feiyang was very embarrassed.

Zhao Yiming didn't bother to pay attention to this, he was not interested in comparing with these children now, after all, his strength had far surpassed them.

"Bang!"

Just as Zhao Yiming was about to leave, Zhao Feiyang in the field was blasted out by Wu Jie's punch and fell to the ground fiercely, screaming in pain.

"Hahaha, Zhao Feiyang, it turns out that you are so vulnerable. ”

"I heard that Zhao Feiyu, the genius of the previous generation of your Zhaojiazhuang, has become a waste with a broken arm, and now you have lost to me again, hehe, your Zhaojiazhuang is destined to be inferior to our Wujiazhuang. ”

......

After defeating Zhao Feiyang, Wu Jie smiled proudly.

The arrogance of the young man is undoubted.

Zhao Feiyang, who was sitting on the ground, looked angry, he gritted his teeth and glared at Wu Jie, and he hated very much in his heart that he didn't step into the Fifth Heaven of the Martial Body Realm quickly.

"Wu Jie, you wait for me, when I reach the Fifth Heaven of the Martial Body Realm, I will pay you back ten times the humiliation I have today. Zhao Feiyang roared angrily.

Wu Jie said with a disdainful face: "I will accompany you at any time!"

Dropping a word, Wu Jie was ready to lead people to turn around and leave.

But at this moment, a cold voice came.

"Stop!"

The person who spoke was Zhao Yiming.

He was about to leave, but hearing the other party insult his cousin Zhao Feiyu as a broken arm waste, this made him angry.

Zhao Yiming has great respect for Zhao Feiyu's cousin, not to mention that Zhao Feiyu broke his arm to save him, and he absolutely can't allow anyone to insult his cousin.

"Boy, who are you?" Wu Jie looked at Zhao Yiming in front of him, feeling a little embarrassed, after all, Zhao Yiming would not participate in the battle between them in the past.

"Zhao Yiming, why are you here?" Zhao Feiyang also saw Zhao Yiming, and his face immediately turned red, obviously, he felt embarrassed to be defeated by Zhao Yiming.

Zhao Yiming ignored him, but looked at Wu Jie opposite coldly, and said, "What did you just say? My cousin Zhao Feiyu has reached the Seventh Heaven of the Martial Body Realm, who of you young generation in Wujiazhuang can compare to him? If he is a waste, you people in Wujiazhuang are all garbage, not even as good as waste!"

"Boy, what are you talking about?dare to say it again?" Wu Jie's eyes suddenly widened when he heard this, and he glared at Zhao Yiming fiercely.