Looking at Wu Long, who fell to the ground and vomited blood, the originally noisy square was suddenly silent.

Everyone in the field felt as if their necks were being strangled, their mouths wide open, and they couldn't breathe.

One by one, their pupils shrank, their eyes were full of disbelief, and everyone's faces were crawling with horror.

This scene is really shocking.

Zhao Yiming actually won?

If you don't see it with your own eyes, I'm afraid no one will believe it.

A freshman who had just entered the inner courtyard actually defeated this genius with innate divine powers.

Not to mention those people from the White Cloud Academy, even the people from the Black Stone Academy were shocked.

Zhao Yiming...... Win!"

"We, the Blackstone Academy, have won!"

"Win!"

......

The quiet square was replaced by a deafening noise, like a volcanic eruption, and the atmosphere was hot and boiling.

Those students of the Blackstone Academy were all yelling and shouting excitedly.

This battle is about the honor of their Blackstone Academy, how can they not be excited?

The previous shame, at this moment, has finally been washed away.

The students of the Black Stone Academy all raised their heads proudly at this moment, and when they looked at the people from the Baiyun Academy opposite, their eyes were shining, and their eyes were full of pride.

On the contrary, the people of Baiyun Academy were ugly, unwilling, and angry.

"Hahaha......"

At this time, Wu Qingfeng smiled very happily.

He looked at Xiong Yingcang, who had a gloomy face on the other side, and said with a smile: "Who else is there in your Baiyun Academy?

When Xiong Yingcang heard this, his face became even darker.

Wu Long was already the strongest in their Baiyun Academy, where could they be more powerful than Wu Long?

Looking at Wu Qingfeng's villainous appearance, Xiong Yingcang was very unhappy in his heart, and he gritted his teeth in anger, he glanced at Zhao Yiming, and the killing intent in his eyes flashed.

It's all this kid who ran out to stir up the situation, otherwise, their Baiyun Academy would have already left with a victorious attitude, how could they be so aggrieved as they are now.

Originally, Wulong defeated Zhang Haoran strongly, and this good scene collapsed in just a moment, all because of the kid in front of him.

Xiong Yingcang glanced at Zhao Yiming deeply, and then snorted coldly at the people of Baiyun Academy behind him: "Let's go!"

Since you've lost, why are you staying here?

Mock it?

Watching the people of the Baiyun Academy leave in a gloomy manner, the people of the Black Stone Academy all felt relieved, and they yelled excitedly one by one.

And when they heard the cheers of everyone in the Black Stone Academy, the faces of the people in the Baiyun Academy became even more gloomy and ugly.

They all involuntarily quickened their pace, wanting to get away from this place of shame as soon as possible.

Looking at the hasty appearance of everyone in Baiyun Academy who was about to escape, Zhou Bafeng's face was excited, he patted Zhao Yiming's shoulder, and grinned: "Boy, you did a good job, you are worthy of the students taught by my Zhou Bafeng." ”

He was loud, apparently on purpose.

The people around looked at Zhou Bafeng, some students admired it, and some teachers were envious.

Look, that's Zhao Yiming's teacher, this face...... Gee!

Zhou Bafeng's face was triumphant, and that look made Hua Chunfeng next to him unbearable, and couldn't help muttering: "Yiming is all self-studying, and he didn't come to class, what does it have to do with you?"

"What are you talking about?" Zhou Bafeng's ears were very pointed, and when he heard Hua Chunfeng's muttering, he couldn't help but stare at Hua Chunfeng angrily.

Hua Chunfeng hurriedly waved his hand and said with a haha: "Just kidding, Yiming's achievements today are all taught by you with hard work." ”

"Hmph!" Zhou Bafeng snorted with satisfaction.

Wu Qingfeng walked over at this time, looked at Zhao Yiming, his eyes were full of appreciation: "Zhao Yiming, you have made a great contribution to the academy this time, as the so-called merit will be rewarded, and guilt will be punished, this Qingfeng sword is my previous sword, now that I have stepped into the realm of true martial arts, I don't need this sword anymore, so I will give it to you." ”

With that, Wu Qingfeng took out a sword and handed it to Zhao Yiming.

The surrounding students didn't feel anything, but the teachers of the Black Stone Academy were staring at the Qingfeng Sword in Wu Qingfeng's hand one by one, all of them with disbelief on their faces.

It's as if this breeze sword is some kind of treasure.

"Dean, I'm also a member of the Blackstone Academy, and it's my responsibility to fight for the Blackstone Academy, and it's not a credit to you, you don't have to. Zhao Yiming hurriedly said, very modest.

Wu Qingfeng looked at Zhao Yiming's expression very sincerely, he didn't mean to say the opposite, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "In the end, it is a child from the countryside, it is simple." ”

Zhou Bafeng, who was on the side, heard Zhao Yiming's words, and immediately slapped him, and scolded Zhao Yiming with a smile: "Hurry up, since it was given to you by the dean, then continue, you kid haven't heard of the elders, can't you resign?"

Wu Qingfeng glanced at Zhou Bafeng, saw the latter's sneering appearance, couldn't help but shake his head, and then said to Zhao Yiming with a smile: "Take it, it's not a treasure anyway, you should treat it as a souvenir." ”

"That'...... Oh well!"

Zhao Yiming also felt that this sword was very ordinary, and it didn't look like a treasure, coupled with the urging of Wu Qingfeng and Zhou Bafeng, he accepted it.

"Work hard, this year's Holy Land Battle, our Blackstone Academy depends on you. I don't know, there is a real chance that there will be a student from our Blackstone Academy who will join the Holy Land. ”

Wu Qingfeng watched Zhao Yiming take the Qingfeng Sword, nodded with satisfaction, continued to praise Zhao Yiming a few words, and then turned to leave.

The surrounding students also began to disperse, only those teachers from the Blackstone Academy, when they left, they were still reluctantly looking at the Qingfeng Sword in Zhao Yiming's hand, and their eyes were full of envy.

Zhao Yiming didn't find anything strange about this Qingfeng Sword, he held it in his hand casually, and was about to say goodbye to Zhou Bafeng, but he heard Zhou Bafeng suddenly say: "Boy, Dean Wu gave you the Qingfeng Sword, and you actually refused, don't you know how precious this Qingfeng Sword is?"

"Oh, Mr. Zhou, is there anything magical about this sword?" Hua Chunfeng was also curious when he heard this, and hurriedly came over and asked.

Zhao Yiming also showed a questioning gaze and looked at Zhou Bafeng.

Zhou Bafeng stared at the Qingfeng Sword in Zhao Yiming's hand, with a look of envy, he said a little sourly: "Boy, you are really lucky this time, this Qingfeng Sword has followed Dean Wu for many years, and has been conceived by Dean Wu's will for a long time, and has already given birth to a sword spirit." In the future, once you encounter danger, the sword spirit will spontaneously protect the master, and it can burst out with the power of Dean Wu's full force. ”

"Shhh

After Hua Chunfeng heard this, he couldn't help but gasp, and he was shocked: "Dean Wu's full force blow? Isn't that equivalent to the full force of a True Martial Realm powerhouse?"

Zhao Yiming was also shocked, he finally understood why the teachers of the Blackstone Academy were all looking at him with envy, it turned out that this Qingfeng Sword was so precious.

A full blow from a True Martial Realm powerhouse!

This kind of treasure can no longer be measured in terms of money.

At critical moments, this thing can save lives.

After all, a True Martial Realm powerhouse, even if he looks at the entire Great Xia Empire, can be regarded as a master.

"That's why this sword is so precious. ”

Zhou Bafeng sighed, then looked at Zhao Yiming, and scolded with a smile: "Your kid is hidden deeply, if it weren't for the Baiyun Academy to challenge this time, we wouldn't know that your kid's strength has reached this point, no wonder you have the confidence to participate in this Holy Land Battle." ”

Hua Chunfeng, who was on the side, was also amazed: "This guy is hiding too deeply, I still feel unbelievable, his strength has surpassed Zhang Haoran." ”

Zhao Yiming smiled slightly, but he didn't explain, anyway, he couldn't explain clearly.

Fortunately, Zhou Bafeng and Hua Chunfeng didn't get to the bottom of it, and the three of them chatted for a while, and then they separated.

......

Zhao Yiming looked at the Qingfeng Sword in his hand as he walked towards the outside of the Blackstone Academy, he was about to go to the Dashan Weapons Store.

Three days have passed, Grandpa Dashan should have built his flying knife, and he is about to join forces with the Hua family to deal with the Zhang family, he urgently needs a powerful weapon.

Although this Qingfeng Sword is powerful, Zhao Yiming is not ready to use it, after all, although this sword can exert the full strength of a True Martial Realm powerhouse, it can only burst out once, and it is a one-time item.

"Gotta keep it for my cousin!"

Zhao Yiming thought secretly.

He still prefers knives, so he plans to take the knife path in the future.

As for this Breeze Sword......

In his impression, his cousin Zhao Feiyu used a sword, and this Qingfeng sword could just be given to his cousin.

Moreover, Zhao Yiming felt that he was going to enter the Holy Land to cultivate in the future, and he didn't know when he would be able to come back, if this Qingfeng Sword remained in Zhaojiazhuang, it would also be able to help Zhaojiazhuang tide over the difficulties at a critical moment.

After all, Zhaojiazhuang is only a small village, and it is impossible to provoke a strong person above the True Martial Realm.

This Qingfeng Sword was enough to let Zhaojiazhuang survive a crisis at a critical moment.

"Boy, we're meeting again!"

Just as Zhao Yiming was looking down at the Qingfeng Sword, a familiar voice suddenly came from in front of him.

In the gloomy words, there was also a cold murderous intent.

Zhao Yiming's hair stood on end, he raised his head suddenly, looked ahead, and then his pupils suddenly shrank.

"Yes...... You!"

Zhao Yiming looked at the familiar figure in front of him, wasn't it Xiong Yingcang, the vice president of Baiyun Academy, who had left before?

At this time, Xiong Yingcang was standing alone in the crowd, his eyes were cold, and he was staring at Zhao Yiming with a cold face.

"It's not good!"

Zhao Yiming awakened his spiritual power, and he could feel the killing intent emanating from Xiong Yingcang's body, and he didn't think about it, so he quickly retreated and rushed in the direction of the Black Stone Academy.

"It's a smart boy, but it's just a Yuan Qi Realm martial artist, do you still want to escape from the palm of the old man's hand?"

Xiong Yingcang looked at Zhao Yiming, who was fleeing, with a mocking smile on his face, and then his eyeholes shrank, and a cold light shone brightly.

"Boom!"

Xiong Yingcang made a move, his whole body was surging, and a powerful momentum suddenly swept away.

And as his momentum exploded, a huge palm, all of which had Yuan Force, condensed out, as huge as a mountain, covering the sky and the sun, pressing towards Zhao Yiming.