"Mother!"

"Grandpa!"

"I'm back!"

......

Stepping into Zhaojiazhuang, Zhao Yiming seemed to have liberated his nature and shouted happily.

Here he will always be a child.

"It's Yiming who is back. When some nearby villagers saw Zhao Yiming, they immediately greeted him with a smile and were very enthusiastic.

Some villagers immediately went to inform Zhao Xiong of them.

In a short time, there were many people around the place.

Grandfather Zhao Xiong, mother Zhao Ya, uncle Zhao Xiangde, second uncle Zhao Xiangrong, cousin Zhao Feiyu, cousin Wu Ying, etc., some relatives all surrounded Zhao Yiming, looked carefully, and smiled.

"I've grown taller, and I'm stronger than before. Second uncle Zhao Xiangrong patted Zhao Yiming's shoulder and laughed.

"It seems that the food at Blackstone Academy is very good. Cousin Zhao Feiyu smiled.

grandfather Zhao Xiong, and uncle Zhao Xiangde, but they saw the carriage behind Zhao Yiming, and the young woman Xia Siyu who was walking down from the carriage.

The main reason is that Xia Siyu is so beautiful, and the simple villagers who saw it were dumbfounded, and it was the first time for them to see such a beautiful girl in this group of poor ravines.

"Yiming, yes, I hooked up with a girl so soon and came back, and she was so beautiful. Zhao Feiyu winked at Zhao Yiming.

Zhao Yiming smiled bitterly: "This is my classmate, called Xia Siyu, who came to play this time." ”

Mother Zhao Ya didn't care so much, she had already pulled Xia Siyu to ask long and short questions, Xia Siyu blushed, but quickly calmed down and talked to Zhao Ya in a low voice.

......

Dinner, especially rich.

After all, Zhao Yiming rarely came back once, and Xia Siyu was there.

"Siyu, I call you that, don't you mind?" Mother Zhao Ya took Xia Siyu's little hand and smiled.

Zhao Yiming couldn't help but hold his forehead, his face couldn't cry or laugh, his mother estimated that Xia Siyu had regarded Xia Siyu as a daughter-in-law.

"Yiming, how has your cultivation been in the past six months?" Grandfather Zhao Xiong was very concerned about Zhao Yiming's cultivation, and couldn't help asking.

Zhao Yiming said with a smile: "I have already condensed the four Yuan Qi, and I have learned two Xuan-level martial arts in the Black Stone Academy, and in the Yuan Qi Realm, it is estimated that there are few people who are my opponents." ”

In front of his family, Zhao Yiming deliberately exposed some of his strength, also to make them feel at ease.

Sure enough, hearing Zhao Yiming's words, Zhao Xiong and the others were all pleased.

At this moment-

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the earthquake trembled, as if ten thousand horses were galloping.

"Bandits are coming!" came the frightened shouts of the villagers at the outer gate.

Zhao Yiming stood up suddenly, his face changed slightly: "What's the matter? Hasn't the Giant Axe Gang been wiped out by me? Where are the bandits? New here?"

Zhao Feiyu frowned and said, "I haven't heard of it." ”

"Go out and have a look!" Grandfather Zhao Xiong also had a solemn face.

The group immediately put down the tableware in their hands and rushed towards the gate of Zhaojiazhuang.

Through the door, they saw a group of bandits galloping on black horses, splashing a cloud of dust on the road, like a torrent of iron horses, and the momentum was amazing.

"No, I'll contain them first, and you quickly gather your men and prepare for battle. Zhao Yiming's face changed, he just glanced at it casually, and found that there were more than 1,000 of these bandits, and once they were allowed to rush into Zhaojiazhuang, they would definitely cause heavy casualties in Zhaojiazhuang.

"Whew!"

As soon as Zhao Yiming finished speaking, the whole person had already rushed out, and at this time, in order to protect Zhao Jiazhuang, he couldn't hide his spiritual power, and directly controlled the silver needle to kill these rushing bandits.

"Boom!"

When Zhao Yiming's silver needle stabbed at a bandit, a layer of defensive light appeared on the bandit's body, blocking his silver needle from the outside.

"Yuan Qi Realm!" Zhao Yiming's eyes widened.

The bandit in front of him turned out to be a master of the Yuan Qi Realm.

Zhao Yiming hurriedly controlled the silver needle, turned around, and killed the second bandit.

"Boom!"

This bandit is also in the Yuan Qi Realm.

Zhao Yiming was stunned.

A bandit of a thousand people, there are two masters of the Yuan Qi Realm, how is this possible?

"Come again!"

Zhao Yiming roared, controlled the silver needle, and continued to kill the bandits.

"Boom Boom ......"

I saw that these bandits all urged the vitality light shield to protect their bodies and block Zhao Yiming's silver needle.

Zhao Yiming's mouth opened wide, his face full of horror and despair.

These more than 1,000 bandits turned out to be all in the Yuan Qi Realm.

It's incredible.

How can he resist this?

Once they are killed in Zhaojiazhuang, except for him, all the people in Zhaojiazhuang will probably have to die.

"Grandpa, cousin, run away, Siyu, go quickly!" Zhao Yiming yelled in the direction of Zhaojiazhuang with red eyes, and at the same time he raised his mountain knife and killed a bandit rushing in front of him.

"Ninefold Flame Knife!"

Zhao Yiming yelled, he knew that he couldn't stop these bandits, but he had to fight hard.

Because behind him are all his relatives.

"Poof!"

This time, Zhao Yiming finally killed a bandit.

However, more bandits came towards him, and a black knife with a strong vitality drowned him.

Moreover, more bandits rushed towards Zhaojiazhuang.

Their eyes were cold and merciless, and they marched in order, not like bandits at all, but like an army.

"How is that possible?"

"These people turned out to be all masters of the Yuan Qi Realm. ”

"They're definitely not bandits!"

......

Zhao Jiazhuang, Zhao Xiong and the others watched those bandits burst out one by one, and couldn't help but turn pale and show despair.

"Yiming, run away, you run away, leave us alone. Zhao Xiong suddenly shouted.

"Stop, I'm your opponent. Zhao Yiming was also yelling, but he was surrounded by dozens of bandits and couldn't rush out at all.

No matter how powerful his "Go with the Flow" is, there are too many enemies, and drowning can drown him.

"Grandpa Fu—"

Zhaojiazhuang, Xia Siyu turned his head to look at the old servant in the carriage, with anxiety and request in his eyes.

The old servant glanced at the bandits who rushed in, and said with a light smile: "Miss, don't worry, a group of clowns who jump off the beam." ”

With that, he waved his hand as if he were chasing flies.

However, a miraculous scene occurred.

I saw that everyone present, including the bandits who rushed in, all raised a hand.

It's not that they want to raise their hands, but the weapons in their hands don't obey the call, they are controlled by an invisible force, they get out of their hands, and fly into the sky.

Among these weapons, there are the mountain opening knives used by the men of Zhaojiazhuang, and the black knives of the bandits, which converge into a torrent and crash towards the group of bandits.

"This ...... This is the Divine Treasure Realm...... Nope!"

One of the bandits at the head finally changed his face, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his face was full of disbelief.

He tried to get someone to escape, but it was too late.

The torrent of weapons rushed in, piercing the bodies of the bandits one by one, staining the ground red with blood, and the corpses were everywhere.

Even the dozens of bandits who besieged Zhao Yiming were killed.

In the blink of an eye, all of the more than 1,000 bandits were killed.

Quiet!

The entire Zhaojiazhuang is as quiet as death!

Zhao Xiong and the others didn't even know what was going on, because their strength was too weak, and they couldn't feel the old servant's move at all.

Only Zhao Yiming sensed it, because he sensed that a spiritual power countless times stronger than him covered this world, and for him, it was like a terrifying pressure like a towering mountain.

"That's amazing...... This old servant of Siyu is definitely a powerhouse in the Divine Hidden Realm. ”

Zhao Yiming looked at the old servant sitting in the carriage with a shocked face.

With a wave of his hand, he killed thousands of people, this is the real top powerhouse.

"Senior, what kind of trick are yours, why can you control so many weapons at once?" Zhao Yiming hurriedly ran over and asked for advice seriously.

He knew that this old servant had already seen that he had awakened his spiritual power, and since this was the case, he didn't have to hide, but could take the opportunity to consult this senior.

You know, until now, he can only control a silver needle.

"Hehe, this is called "Wandaoliu", which is known as the ground-level martial art with the strongest attack power. The trick just now is just a little trick in "Wandaoliu", and it is not a powerful trick. The old servant said with a smile.

Ground-level martial arts, the strongest attack power!

Zhao Yiming's eyes were shining and full of heat.

That terrifying power can indeed be called the strongest.