"Bang bang bang!"

In the ring, the young man with a boulder physique chased Zhao Yiming and bombarded constantly, his fists were very hard, the power was infinite, and every punch was like a mountain suppressed, and the power was terrifying.

Under the ring, the students of the Blackstone Academy who were watching the battle all showed worried expressions.

Some timid girls couldn't help but cover their mouths and exclaim.

Ouyang Hui's face was also not good-looking, he frowned, and said to himself in confusion: "Strange, I have already inquired, in this year's Holy Land Hegemony Battle, our Dongwang Mansion only has less than a hundred contestants who are comparable to the consummation level of the Divine Treasure Realm, and they can generally pass the preliminary round and will not be assigned together......"

Suddenly, in Ouyang Hui's sight, Xiong Yingcang came over gloatingly.

Ouyang Hui's pupils shrank, and then he said angrily: "Xiong Yingcang, it was you who did it!"

"Hehe, you think too highly of me. Xiong Yingcang sneered.

Ouyang Hui calmed down at the moment, and when he thought about it, he also felt that it was impossible for Xiong Yingcang to control this third round of assessment.

Even that Qian Tong can't control the third round of assessment.

Unless it's the upper echelons of the East Palace.

It's just that the high-level officials of the East Prince's Mansion want to suppress their Blackstone Academy?

He didn't know about the grievances between Zhao Yiming and Zhang Jiaojiao.

In the ring –

While dodging the attack of the young man with a boulder physique, Zhao Yiming controlled the ten streams to bombard the opponent, and the countless sword shadows bombarded the opponent's stone body, but they did not break the opponent's defense.

Obviously, the opponent's defense is much stronger than that of the Nine Dragons from the Fire Cover, and it is impossible to break through the defense at all by relying only on the Ten Streams that are comparable to the consummation level of the Divine Hidden Realm.

"Do you want to use Baidaoliu?"

Zhao Yiming pondered.

He was a little reluctant, facing opponents of the same level, he didn't feel that he was weaker than the other party.

He wants to prove to the world that he is the strongest even at the same level.

"When you are fighting, you dare to be distracted and look for death!" a loud shout suddenly sounded.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the young man with a boulder physique smashed over with a hard punch, and in a hurry, Zhao Yiming couldn't dodge it, and hurriedly opened the "Nine Dragons from the Fire Cover".

"Click!"

Receiving a fist attack from a young man with a boulder physique, Zhao Yiming clearly saw that dense cracks appeared on the flame light shield in front of him, like a spider's web, extending in all directions, and then collapsed.

Zhao Yiming's whole person was also shocked back more than ten steps.

"Huh?"

Looking at the dense cracks on the flame light cover in front of him, Zhao Yiming's figure retreated straight back, his mind shook suddenly, and a bright light flashed in his eyes.

"That's right, break the face with a point!"

"He can condense all his power into his fists, so that he can burst out with the strongest attack power in an instant, and I can also condense the attacks of the ten streams into one point. ”

......

Zhao Yiming's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he had a realization in his heart.

"Whew!"

He controlled the throwing knife and unleashed ten streams to blast at the young man with a boulder physique on the opposite side.

The young man with the boulder physique sneered, "It's useless, your Ten Dao Streams can't break my defenses at all." ”

"Really?" Zhao Yiming's mouth pulled into a mocking sneer.

The next moment, the smile on the face of the young man with a boulder physique suddenly froze.

It turned out that Zhao Yiming was controlling the ten streams, continuously bombarding a point on his body, and the method used to break the surface was disintegrating his powerful defense.

"Damn, you don't want to succeed!"

The young man with the boulder physique let out a loud shout, looking annoyed and angry, and he began to dodge Zhao Yiming's attack while pursuing Zhao Yiming.

It's a pity that Zhao Yiming stepped on the flying sword and flew in mid-air, and the speed was very fast.

Moreover, the Ten Streams are long-range attacks, and as long as Zhao Yiming controls the flying knife and moves his mind, he can attack a young man with a boulder physique.

He really did what he was pointing and hitting with great accuracy.

As the saying goes, if you suffer for a long time, you will lose!

Under Zhao Yiming's continuous attacks, the young man with a boulder physique finally couldn't hold it anymore, and dense cracks appeared on his back, and they quickly spread around.

Obviously, his defense was broken by Zhao Yiming.

"Zhao Yiming won!"

"Well done!"

"It's worthy of the first day of our Blackstone Academy!"

......

Under the ring, the students of the Blackstone Academy cheered excitedly.

As long as you are not an idiot, you can see that Zhao Yiming has won.

After all, compared to Zhao Yiming, who can fly, the young man with a boulder physique is completely in a situation of being passively beaten.

A young man with a boulder physique, once the defense is broken, then it is only a matter of time before he is defeated.

"Hahaha, Yiming did a good job. Ouyang Hui laughed, the worry in his eyes disappeared, replaced by a smile on his face.

"Xiong Yingcang, I've let you down. Ouyang Hui mocked Xiong Yingcang not far away.

"Hmph!" Xiong Yingcang snorted coldly: "Don't be too happy, this is just the beginning." ”

When Ouyang Hui heard this, he couldn't help frowning, could it be that these people had arranged a powerful opponent for Zhao Yiming in the back?

"Bang!"

At this moment-

A tall figure fell from the ring, and everyone stared at it, and they were shocked to find that this person was the young man with a huge stone physique.

At this time, the young man's face was embarrassed, and there was unwillingness in his eyes.

It's a pity that it's useless for him to be unwilling, and he has been eliminated after falling out of the ring.

......

"Is this your method, using a contestant worthy of the perfection of the Divine Hidden Realm to prevent me from passing the preliminary round of the Holy Land Battle?"

In the ring, Zhao Yiming looked at Zhang Jiaojiao on the high platform not far away, and the other party glared back at him with a resentful face.

"It should be more than that!" Zhao Yiming guessed that with Zhang Jiaojiao's hatred for him, it should not just prevent him from passing the preliminary round, but kill him.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yiming smiled coldly.

Looking at the contestants around him, except for one blue spirit who can threaten him, who are the other opponents of him?

Even the Blue Spirit couldn't kill him.

What's more, he didn't believe that Zhang Jiaojiao could control Lan Ling, even if it was the sixth son, it was impossible to control a super genius like Lan Ling.

After all, the three elders of the Holy Land were watching from the high platform, and even the prince of the Eastern King would not dare to break the assessment rules so blatantly.

"Come on, whatever ghosts you have, I'll kill them with one sword!"

In the ring, Zhao Yiming's eyes when he looked at Zhang Jiaojiao were extremely sharp, like a sharp sword out of the sheath, and his sharpness was exposed.

He has a thousand streams and is full of confidence in himself.

......

"Hey, this kid seems to have guessed something. On the high platform, the sixth prince also sensed Zhao Yiming's sharp eyes, and couldn't help but show a playful smile on his face.

In his eyes, Zhao Yiming is just a small person.

Unless it was a super genius like Lan Ling, it would be easy for him to play to death such a small person.

Of course, the sixth prince and Zhao Yiming did not have any hatred, he just helped her once for the sake of Zhang Jiaojiao who had been with him obediently for so many days.

"This son is smart, and he knows how to defeat his opponent by breaking the surface. The prince of the East smiled slightly and praised.

The sixth prince pouted and said, "It's just an appetizer, and the excitement is still to come." ”

The prince of the Eastern King frowned: "I warn you, you are not allowed to use a genius whose strength is comparable to the limit of the Divine Hidden Realm to deal with this son, otherwise the three Holy Land elders will not be able to look at it." ”

"Hehe, don't worry, I'm not that stupid. The sixth prince waved his hand and smiled.

Behind her, Zhang Jiaojiao stared at Zhao Yiming who walked out of the ring with a resentful expression.

"Zhao Yiming, today is your death!"

She clenched her fists.

......

At this time, the first wave of ring competition has ended.

Of the more than 5,000 contestants, there are only more than 2,000 left, and they will continue to compete until the last 100 people remain.

"Yiming, did you win?" Hua Chunfeng walked from a distance with a smile on his face.

Of course, he was following behind Mu Bing.

For this guy who is heavy on color and light on friends, Zhao Yiming is too lazy to pay attention to it.

Ouyang Hui looked at Mu Bing and asked with a smile, "Yiming has already won, how are you doing there?"

"It's just the pinnacle of the Divine Treasure Realm, and it's not worth mentioning. Mu Bing said lightly.

Hua Chunfeng said proudly on the side: "Our Mu Bing bombarded the past with one move and ten streams, and directly beat that guy to vomit blood and fly, winning too quickly." ”

Mu Bing glared at Hua Chunfeng, but Hua Chunfeng's face was too thick, and she was helpless.

Ouyang Hui laughed and said to Mu Bing: "You are lucky, you just met a contestant comparable to the peak level of the Divine Hidden Realm, and Yiming he met a contestant comparable to the consummation level of the Divine Hidden Realm, fortunately, Yiming's strength is even better." ”

"What! Yiming's opponent is so strong?" Hua Chunfeng was taken aback, but fortunately Zhao Yiming won.

Mu Bing also showed a look of surprise, and Zhao Yiming's strength surprised her again.

"Knock knock!"

The dull drums of war sounded.

High in the air, the chief examiner of the third round of assessment said loudly: "Next, the second wave of competition in the ring, it is still a knockout round, listen carefully to ......"

He began to report the number plate.

"423 and 286 go to Ring 1!"

"333 and 879 go to Ring 2!"

"870 and 2223 go to Ring 3!"

......

The remaining more than 2,000 contestants, after hearing that their numbers were called, each went to the ring for a second duel.

Zhao Yiming and Mu Bing also went to the other two rings respectively.

This time, the ring where Zhao Yiming competed with his opponent was No. 133.

Hua Chunfeng's guy who was heavy on color and light on friends still left with Mu Bing, while Ouyang Hui took the remaining students of the Black Rock Academy to cheer for Zhao Yiming.

Xiong Yingcang also followed with a gloomy face.

Ouyang Hui glared at him and said coldly, "If you don't go to see the lone seedling of your Baiyun Academy, what are you always doing with us?"

"I want to see Zhao Yiming die with my own eyes. Xiong Yingcang sneered.

Ouyang Hui sneered: "You just dream, with Yiming's strength, the ordinary Divine Hidden Realm Consummation is not his opponent, he is destined to pass the preliminary round." ”

"So what about this opponent?" Xiong Yingcang sneered and stepped aside.

As soon as the words fell, a familiar figure lined up the crowd and walked out from behind Xiong Yingcang.

"Yi Zhengyu!" Ouyang Hui's eyes widened, and when he saw the person coming clearly, he looked incredulous: "Why are you here?"

"Teacher, how could I, Yi Zhengyu, miss such a grand event as the Holy Land Battle?" Yi Zhengyu snorted coldly, and then walked to the ring where Zhao Yiming was.

Ouyang Hui opened his mouth wide, his heart was overturned, he didn't expect Zhao Yiming's opponent this time to be Yi Zhengyu.