Chapter 63: Year-end Comparison
In the next three months, Zhao Yiming would go to the square of the Blackstone Academy every night to practice the "Ten Thousand Dao Stream", even if he never practiced the 'One Stream', he did not give up his cultivation.
"Whew!"
In the dark night sky, silver needles pierced the sky like meteors.
Suddenly, the silver needles trembled violently, and then turned into thousands of silver needles, like a torrent.
It's a pity that these thousands of silver needles didn't last long, and they recombined into one and turned into a silver needle, which fell into Zhao Yiming's palm.
"I feel that I have worked hard to the limit, but at most I can only make the silver needle tremble a thousand times, according to Grandpa Fu, only by making the silver needle vibrate 10,000 times can it be regarded as a 'Dao Flow'. ”
Zhao Yiming looked at the silver needle in his palm and looked disappointed.
In the past three months, he has practiced hard like forgetting to sleep and food, from making the silver needle tremble ten times, to tremble a hundred times, and then to a thousand times now.
Zhao Yiming overcame one bottleneck after another, but making the silver needle tremble ten thousand times was a bigger bottleneck, and he was never able to break through.
"In the final analysis, my mental power is too weak, and I can only make the silver needle tremble a thousand times if I urge my mental power with all my might, and if I want to make the silver needle tremble ten thousand times, I'm afraid my mental power will have to increase tenfold. ”
Zhao Yiming thought secretly.
He had also consulted Grandpa Fu, but Grandpa Fu said that this was normal, because the spiritual power awakened in advance would not be too strong, and only after breaking away from the divine treasure would the spiritual power skyrocket.
But this obviously can't help Zhao Yiming solve this problem.
If he wants to participate in the Holy Land Battle, he can't break through to the Divine Treasure Realm for the time being.
"Tomorrow is the year-end competition, but a year-end competition doesn't require me to use my mental power, wait for the year-end competition, and then continue to practice "Wandaoliu". ”
Zhao Yiming looked at the sky, it was already late at night, and immediately put away the silver needle, turned around and rushed to the dormitory.
Tomorrow is the year-end competition, he can't stay up all night to cultivate, he has to go back to sleep well, and let his mental state return to the peak.
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On the eighth day of the lunar month, the year-end competition of the Blackstone School was held in the square of the Blackstone School.
This day is the most lively day of the Blackstone Academy, and it is also the most lively day in the entire Blackstone City.
On the high platform in the square, big people sat down, among them were the vice president of the Blackstone Academy, the city lord of Blackstone City, the heads of the major families in Blackstone City, and even some lone powerhouses, all of whom were invited by the Blackstone Academy.
"Look, that's the city lord of our Black Rock City, I heard that he has condensed the will of martial arts, and he is a strong man who has stepped into the 'True Martial Realm', and can fly in the air, split rivers with his fists, and split mountains with his palms. ”
"The vice president is also here, and he is also a powerhouse of the True Martial Realm. ”
"The heads of some big families in Black Rock City are also here, you see, that is the head of the Hua family, I heard that their family controls all the green buildings in Black Rock City. ”
"Your kid is really heroic, hey, that Mo is not the head of the Zhang family, Zhang Haoran, the eldest son of the Zhang family, is the first in the inner courtyard, if Zhang Jiaojiao wins the first place in the outer courtyard this time, then their Zhang family is really the first family in Black Rock City. ”
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Many students in the outer courtyard were discussing, Zhao Yiming was sandwiched in the crowd, and he was also looking at the big people on the high platform in front of him, especially the head of the Zhang family, he took a few more looks, because he knew that the hatred between him and the Zhang family could not be resolved, and they were destined to be enemies.
"Shut up Lao Tzu and stand up straight!"
Zhou Bafeng scolded at the noisy crowd.
Suddenly, the voice of the discussion was much quieter.
Next to Zhou Bafeng, is Lin Jiao, the teacher of the genius class, who is wearing a tights, with a bumpy figure and a strong temptation.
"You all remember that whoever is called next time will come on stage to compete. Lin Jiao's beautiful eyes swept towards everyone and said slowly.
Zhou Bafeng shouted on the side: "All cheer up, the city lord and vice president are watching, don't be embarrassed and lose the whole city at that time." ”
All the students deeply agreed, so many big people watched the battle here, if they didn't perform well, it would definitely be humiliating and embarrassing all over the city.
On the contrary, if they perform well, then they will make a name for themselves and be very beautiful.
Therefore, all the students were rubbing their fists and secretly cheering themselves up.
"Xu Wenxuan!"
"Huo Anning!"
Zhou Bafeng immediately shouted.
The year-end competition finally began, and the students who were called by name took the stage one after another.
The winner, all eyes on it, the loser, bow his head and hide his face.
It's a cutthroat competition.
"Zhao Yiming!"
"Wang Wei!"
When he heard his name, Zhao Yiming immediately walked out of the crowd and stepped into the ring.
The eyes around him shot towards him, after all, he won the second place in the last autumn hunt, and now he is already a celebrity in the Blackstone Academy.
"Zhao Yiming, we are really a narrow enemy, this time I will definitely wash away the shame, defeat you in public, and let you also taste the taste of shame. ”
On the other side, Wang Wei looked at Zhao Yiming with a cruel smile, he didn't expect his opponent to be Zhao Yiming, but he was very grateful for this arrangement, because it would make him take revenge.
"Defeated!" Zhao Yiming looked disdainful.
"Thunderbolt!"
Wang Wei's pupils shrank, and then he was furious, and rushed towards Zhao Yiming suddenly, his hands were in the air, and the electric light in his palms flashed, as if covered with a layer of thunder and lightning, forming a sneering current in mid-air, which was very terrifying.
"Huh!"
At this moment, Zhao Yiming drew his knife.
A blazing flame swept through the ring, and the boiling blades tore through the air with a piercing roar.
The next moment, an embarrassed figure fell out of the ring and slammed into the ground.
This person is Wang Wei.
"What just happened?"
"I didn't see anything, it seems that Zhao Yiming just pulled out the knife, and Wang Wei was defeated. ”
"It's so fast, I don't even see how he went under the knife. ”
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There was a shout of exclamation.
At this time, Zhao Yiming had already stepped out of the ring.
"Good job, boy. Zhou Bafeng's eyes were full of appreciation when he looked at Zhao Yiming.
Zhao Yiming smiled slightly, Wang Wei's cultivation was higher than him in the past, and he was not as powerful as him, not to mention that now his cultivation has already surpassed Wang Wei.
"How is this possible? How can his strength be so strong?" Wang Wei looked at Zhao Yiming's back, his face turned pale.
At that moment just now, he felt the approach of death, if it wasn't for Zhao Yiming's last moment to withdraw the knife, he would probably have been split in half by now.
Before they knew it, the gap between them was already so big.
Wang Wei was a little difficult to accept.
At the beginning of the year, when Zhao Yiming first joined the Blackstone Academy, he was teased by him with "Go with the Flow".
Now, he can't even stop Zhao Yiming's casual knife.
Wang Wei bit his lip, very unwilling in his heart.
"Well done!"
"Yiming, you're amazing. ”
Hua Chunfeng and Niu Tiezhu greeted him and gave Zhao Yiming a thumbs up.
Xia Siyu next to him was also smiling.