Chapter 105: Blood Wolf

"Who is this guy?"

"Wearing a mask, who knows? However, looking at his cultivation, he only has the Yuan Qi Realm, and he should have come to participate in the Holy Land Hegemony Battle. ”

"Even Shi Yuande has been defeated, in the Yuan Qi Realm, who else can resist the Blue Spirit's Illusory Eye?"

"At least this person is quite bold, let's take a look first, maybe it's a hidden powerhouse. ”

"Cut, how can there be so many strong people, besides, if it is a strong person, what dare not meet people?"

......

In the midst of everyone's discussions, Zhao Yiming walked into the No. 1 ring with an indifferent expression.

In an instant, Zhao Yiming felt that the atmosphere around him was different.

The experience off-stage and on-stage, that's absolutely different.

Offstage, no one pays attention to you, but on stage, you are all watched, and all eyes are on you.

You must know that many of these people in the audience are powerhouses in the Divine Hidden Realm or even the True Martial Realm.

The gazes of these people are all under compelling pressure, and when they shoot together, it is enough to make people feel depressed.

However, Zhao Yiming's mental power is extremely strong, so he can keep his mind calm.

"Are you ready?"

On the other side, Lan Ling looked at Zhao Yiming calmly and asked lightly.

He didn't even bother to ask his name, obviously, in his opinion, Zhao Yiming couldn't stop his phantom eye.

"Okay, let's start!" Zhao Yiming smiled slightly, although his face was very flat, but his heart was already vigilant.

In particular, Zhao Yiming's spiritual power has completely rioted, preparing for the impending danger.

And it was at this time—

Lan Ling's eyes on the opposite side froze, and his pupils widened.

"Buzz ......"

Zhao Yiming felt a tremor in his mind, the surrounding scene completely changed, and some familiar voices came from his ears.

"Yiming, go quickly, it's the wolf king patrolling the mountain. ”

"Feiyu, Yiming, run, this is the wolf king patrolling the mountain. ”

"Yiming, let's go!"

"Cousin—"

......

As the familiar voice came, the surrounding pictures also became clear, and a familiar scene appeared in Zhao Yiming's sight.

"It was the wolf king who patrolled the mountains that year!"

Zhao Yiming's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

The scene in front of them was the scene where they were subjected to the Wolf King's patrol of the mountain, and Zhao Feiyu was bitten off one of his arms by the Blood Wolf King in order to save him.

And now, this scene, once again presented in front of Zhao Yiming's eyes, is so real.

"No, it's the environment—"

Zhao Yiming shouted, and the spiritual power in his mind completely exploded, and the huge spiritual power was like an ocean capsizing, rolling up monstrous waves, and suddenly shattered the illusion in front of him.

"Click, click, click......"

At this time, the space in front of Zhao Yiming, like a glass mirror, appeared many spider web-like cracks, and then fell apart.

On the other side, Lan Ling looked at Zhao Yiming in surprise, his face full of shock.

Zhao Yiming actually broke his Phantom Eye, this was the first time since he came to the underground ring that someone could break his Phantom Eye.

"What? he actually blocked the blue spirit's phantom eye!"

"How is that possible?"

"It's shocking!"

"I'll just say, if this guy doesn't have the confidence, how dare he go up?"

"Who the hell is this person?"

"This Holy Land Battle is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger!"

......

Under the stage, it was already boiling.

Even Shi Yuande, who had just failed to walk out of the ring, was full of shock, and looked at Zhao Yiming in the ring in disbelief.

He had personally felt the power of the Illusory Eye, and he knew very well the horror of the illusion.

He felt that no one could stop such an illusion in the Yuan Qi Realm.

However, there were people in the ring who stood in the way.

Who the hell is this man wearing the mask of a blood wolf?

At this moment, everyone has this question in their minds.

In the ring –

"Interesting...... Lan Ling looked at Zhao Yiming opposite, his eyes appeared solemn for the first time, his right palm slowly held the hilt of the sword, and said softly: "Dongwangcheng, you are the first person to let me draw the sword." ”

"That's really my honor!" Zhao Yiming's expression became vigilant, he knew that the person in front of him was going to really make a move.

Because he felt a powerful qi in Lan Ling's body, it was a dangerous feeling.

"Huh!"

A flying knife appeared in Zhao Yiming's hand.

With the flying knife in hand, Zhao Yiming suddenly became much calmer.

He believed in his Thousand Dao Stream, as long as the flying knife was in his hand, he was not afraid of any genius in the Yuan Qi Realm.

"Lan Ling is about to draw his sword. ”

"This is the first time Lan Ling has drawn his sword, I don't know how strong his sword is to be. ”

"With the Illusionary Eye, his kendo shouldn't be too bad. ”

......

In the audience, everyone was staring at Lan Ling and Zhao Yiming tightly, and they didn't dare to blink their eyes, for fear of missing any wonderful moment.

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound.

It was the sound of a sword.

I saw that under the ring, all the cultivators with swords found that the swords in their hands were trembling and vibrating, as if they were very uneasy.

"This ...... This is sword intent!" A True Martial Realm cultivator's pupils shrank, and he looked at Lan Ling in the ring with a face full of disbelief.

"It turned out to be sword intent, so isn't he going to comprehend his will?"

"Hey, is this guy a pervert? With the Eye of the Phantom, he can still comprehend his will in the Yuan Qi Realm, is this going against the sky?"

......

Under the ring, there was an uproar.

And in the ring, Zhao Yiming also felt unprecedented pressure.

On the other side, Lan Ling's sword had not yet been unsheathed, but that powerful sword intent had already passed through the spiritual level and pressed towards Zhao Yiming.

"This is not will, he has not yet comprehended the will, but his sword intent is not far from comprehending the will. ”

Zhao Yiming's eyes were full of shock.

He has faced Yang Tianao's will impact, and he has also faced Xiong Yingcang's will impact, so he knows the will very well.

In his induction, Lan Ling had not yet comprehended the will, and could only be regarded as comprehending the rudimentary form of the will.

This is already very remarkable, because at this point, it is not far from realizing the will.

"I only have one sword, if I can block it, you win!"

On the other side, Lan Ling looked at Zhao Yiming, his eyes becoming sharper and sharper.

That powerful sword intent seemed to impact Zhao Yiming's heart through Lan Ling's eyes.

"Boom!"

Lan Ling's sword was unsheathed in an instant, and a sword roared like thunder roaring in the sky, and the Nine Heavens Dragon groaned, resounding through the sky.

"Slash the Sky and Draw the Sword!" Lan Ling shouted.

At the moment when Lan Ling drew his sword, his momentum changed suddenly, the space around him seemed to be frozen, and a powerful sword intent swept out like an overwhelming force, making everyone under the ring feel suffocated.

And Zhao Yiming in the ring, in that majestic sword intent, only felt that his body was trembling.

"Huh!"

The sword light illuminated the sky, and the terrifying sword qi was like a great river of the Yangtze River, rushing towards Zhao Yiming.

In this sword, there is a peerless edge that runs through the sky and the earth, and is invincible.

This sword was as fast as lightning, and it was like thunder.

"A thousand streams!"

A loud roar came out of Zhao Yiming's mouth.

In the face of such a terrifying sword, Zhao Yiming did not hesitate to show his best move.

The flying knife in his hand had already appeared in mid-air at some point, and through violent tremors, it turned into a thousand waves of attack torrents, pouring towards the blue spirit on the opposite side.

"Boom!"

The torrent of a thousand waves of attacks was very shocking, and the countless flying knives were densely spread over the entire ring, mighty and magnificent.

Everyone in the ring was stunned.

Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief.

"That's a thousand streams!"

"There are people who have actually cultivated a thousand streams in the Yuan Qi Realm!"

"Oh my god, that's not true, is it?"

"Can a martial artist of the Yuan Qi Realm also be able to practice a thousand streams, and how powerful is that spiritual power?"

......

Offstage, whether it was a powerhouse in the True Martial Realm or a martial artist in the Divine Hidden Realm, they were all full of disbelief.

Cultivating thousands of streams in the Yuan Qi Realm has not appeared for many years.

Even in the Divine Treasure Realm, there are very few people who practice a thousand streams.

"Boom!"

The deafening sound of a terrorist explosion engulfed the exclamations of the crowd.

In the ring, under the impact of Zhao Yiming's Qiandaoliu, Lan Ling was retreating step by step, his sword was very terrifying, but it still couldn't block the attack of Qiandaoliu.

After all, a thousand waves of attacks were coming, and the power was too terrifying, and it was difficult for a Yuan Qi Realm martial artist who had not comprehended his will to resist at all.

Lan Ling was not defeated in an instant, which already showed that his strength was equivalent to being invincible in the Divine Hidden Realm, but it was only slightly inferior to Zhao Yiming.

"I lost!"

In the end, Lan Ling was finally forced into the ring by Zhao Yiming's Qiandaoliu.

Although he was not injured, according to the rules, falling into the ring was also considered defeated.

"Your strength is strong!"

Zhao Yiming took a serious look at Lan Ling, then put away his flying knife and turned to leave.

Despite winning against Lan Ling, there wasn't much joy in his heart.

Originally, he thought that if he practiced a thousand streams, he would be able to sweep through the Holy Land Hegemony Battle, but now it seems that he is still too naïve.

In just one East King City, a Blue Spirit appeared, so what about the other three King Cities?

Zhao Yiming didn't dare to underestimate the people of the world now, the area of the Great Xia Empire was so large, there were countless people, and there were naturally countless geniuses.

In this year's Holy Land Battle, I don't know what geniuses there are.

"I must practice to the final Ten Thousand Dao Flow, so that I can be foolproof. ”

Zhao Yiming thought secretly.

His goal now is not to join the Holy Land, but to become the Holy Son of the Holy Land.

And if he can't win the first place in the Holy Land Battle, then what qualifications does he have to become the Holy Son of the Holy Land?

At least, among the three holy places, anyone who can become a holy son is a super genius who once swept the battle for hegemony in the holy land.

Zhao Yiming didn't want to fall behind them.

"Boom!"

Leaving the underground ring and closing the underground passage, Zhao Yiming continued to cultivate Wandaoliu.

But he didn't know that the news of his defeat of Lan Ling had spread like a storm throughout the entire East King City.

Because they didn't know Zhao Yiming's name, everyone gave him the nickname 'Blood Wolf' according to his mask.

The blood wolf, that is, Zhao Yiming, is now recognized by everyone as the first place in Dongwangcheng District.

Blue Spirit is second.