Seeing that the green long knife in Ying Yanghua's hand had such a powerful power, Zhao Yiming's face also changed slightly, no wonder this person was so arrogant, he did have the capital to be arrogant.

But—

A sneer appeared at the corner of Zhao Yiming's mouth, he had already cultivated the Heavenly Rank Martial Arts to the consummation realm, and the other party had cultivated the "Seven Colors Killing Heavenly Sword" to the Xiaocheng realm at most.

What's more, the power of his heaven-level martial arts is not inferior to that of "Seven Colors Killing Heavenly Sword".

"Zhao Yiming, how is it? Are you scared? Are you too scared to move? Hahaha!" Ying Yanghua brandished a long green knife to kill, with a smug smile on his face.

In his opinion, Zhao Yiming, who had not practiced a heaven-level martial art, did not dare to imagine the power of a heaven-level martial art.

And his "Seven-Colored Heavenly Killing Knife" is the pinnacle of heaven-level martial arts.

"Die, Zhao Yiming!"

Ying Yanghua shouted, and the long green knife in his hand slashed at Zhao Yiming fiercely.

The sword is shining brightly, and the knife is blazing.

A peerless edge has come to the face.

However, there was not the slightest fear in Zhao Yiming's eyes, he didn't even retreat and dodge, but instead stepped forward and attacked him with a punch.

"If you want to use your fists to fight my "Seven Colors Killing Heavenly Knife", Zhao Yiming, I have to say, you are too stupid, I want to cut off your fists and make you crippled. ”

Ying Yanghua said with a cruel smile.

But the next moment, he suddenly felt that the temperature around him was rising rapidly, and a wave of hot air rushed from Zhao Yiming.

"What's going on?" Ying Yanghua was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Zhao Yiming with a look of surprise.

At this time, Zhao Yiming's body became fiery red, the flames around him swelled, and the heat wave was like magma, constantly erupting from his body, sweeping in all directions.

"It's ...... Heavenly Rank Martial Arts!"

Ying Yanghua's eyes widened, staring at Zhao Yiming in disbelief.

Did this guy really practice a heaven-level martial art in three days?

The previous "Mirror Flowers and Water Moon" had already shocked him, but that was just a body method, and he could still accept it.

But now, what Zhao Yiming is using is obviously an offensive heaven-level martial art, and the power is not bad.

Just by starting his hand, Ying Yanghua felt a huge pressure, and the closer he got to Zhao Yiming, it seemed that he was approaching a big furnace, and his body was about to be melted.

"I don't believe it, in just three days, you can cultivate a heaven-level martial art to the Xiaocheng realm!"

Ying Yanghua roared, the yuan power of his whole body gushed out, he no longer dared to hide his strength, and gathered all the yuan power towards the green long knife in his hand.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, the green long knife expanded to three zhang long, like a giant knife, which was held in Ying Yanghua's hand and slashed at Zhao Yiming fiercely.

"Snort!"

The air was split open with a piercing whistling sound.

The blazing sword light made the heaven and earth lose color, and the gorgeous sword light broke through the sky.

Ying Yanghua seemed to see the scene of his victory, and couldn't help but smile.

But soon, the smile on his face froze as he saw a huge fist wrapped in flames, blocking his strongest sword.

"Eight Desolation Sun Fist!"

Zhao Yiming roared, and the Yuan Force of his whole body vibrated out, all of which were integrated into his fist.

At this moment, he seemed to incarnate into a fire god, wielding a fist of flames, burning the entire heaven and earth, turning the entire ring into a boiling sea of fire.

The temperature in the air was getting higher and higher, forcing everyone watching under the ring to retreat, and they looked at Zhao Yiming in the ring with shocked faces one by one, with a look of disbelief.

"It's a heaven-level martial art, I didn't expect that in addition to the body technique of "Mirror Flower Water Moon", he actually practiced an offensive heaven-level martial art!"

"Don't you know this martial art, if I'm not mistaken, this should be the quasi-divine power - "Eight Desolation Sun Fist". ”

"Damn, is this true? He actually practiced a quasi-supernatural ability in three days?"

......

Under the ring, everyone exclaimed continuously, and they were all in shock.

Especially those old students, they know very well about those quasi-divine powers, and as soon as Zhao Yiming shows them, they immediately recognize them.

"This is too exaggerated, isn't it? In just three days, he has developed a quasi-supernatural ability, which is incredible. ”

"Yes, among our batch of old students, it seems that only two of them have practiced quasi-supernatural powers. ”

"Are you talking about the first and second ranked two? I heard that it took them two months to develop quasi-supernatural powers. ”

"This new student is going against the sky, and I am afraid that the future potential is limitless. ”

......

The old students were all moved, and their eyes looking at Zhao Yiming were full of fear.

They knew that it wouldn't be long before Zhao Yiming would come to challenge them.

In the face of the powerful power of quasi-supernatural powers, they really didn't have the slightest confidence.

"It's really amazing, this kind of martial arts talent is simply the best in the entire officer training camp. No, even if you look at the entire Great Xia Empire, there are very few. Good boy, I really didn't look away. Instructor Wang Zhan also showed a look of shock at this moment, followed by great joy.

He knew that in their officer training camp, a demon-level super genius was finally going to appear.

"I have to inform Prince Rong of this matter quickly!" Wang Zhan took a deep look at Zhao Yiming in the ring, and then turned to leave.

He didn't look any further, because in his opinion, Ying Yanghua was already bound to lose.

Martial artists of the same realm, no one can resist the power of quasi-divine powers.

"Click!"

Just when Wang Zhan left, the victory and defeat in the ring had already been decided.

In the face of Zhao Yiming's attack of "Eight Desolations and Sun Fist", the green long knife in Ying Yanghua's hand was shattered by a hard beating, and his scorching flames burned Ying Yanghua to the ground.

"Bang!"

In the last punch, Ying Yanghua was beaten by Zhao Yiming and vomited blood and flew upside down, he felt that the bones in his whole body were about to shatter, the flames seemed to have invaded his body, making his internal organs burn, and the severe pain made him twitch all over his body.

But Ying Yanghua endured it, he didn't dare to call it out, otherwise how would he see people in the future?

"Zhao Yiming!" Ying Yanghua looked at Zhao Yiming with a hideous face, and his heart was extremely angry.

"You're defeated!" Zhao Yiming's bland words were like a sharp sword, piercing through Ying Yanghua's chest, making him can't help but squirt a mouthful of blood again.

Yes, he was defeated, defeated by Zhao Yiming.

"It seems that you don't have a chance to live in my cave 201. Zhao Yiming didn't pay any attention to Ying Yanghua anymore, turned around and walked out of the ring.

Ying Yanghua clenched his fists and stared at Zhao Yiming's back, his eyes full of resentment.

"Zhao Yiming, I'm going to kill you!"

He suddenly jumped up and rushed towards Zhao Yiming.

In mid-air, he re-condensed the green long knife, used all his body's Yuan Force, burst out with the strongest combat power, and slashed at Zhao Yiming's back fiercely.

This is already a sneak attack.

Under the ring, there was an uproar, no one thought that Ying Yanghua would be so unaffordable to lose and dare to sneak attack Zhao Yiming, didn't he want to mix in the officer training camp?

Bao Yongshou was even more angry and scolded: "Ying Yanghua, you are so shameless, I want to tell the instructor that you are dead." ”

But it was too late, and the green long knife in Ying Yanghua's hand was already close to Zhao Yiming's back.

However, just when everyone thought that Zhao Yiming was about to be hit, his figure suddenly became blurred.

"It's Mirror Flowers!" someone exclaimed.

Yes, Zhao Yiming once again performed "Mirror Flower Water Moon", he has cultivated this body method to the consummation realm, as long as his mind moves, he can use it.

"If you want to sneak up on me, you're still far away!"

Zhao Yiming looked at Ying Yanghua on the other side with a mocking expression, his face changed drastically, he came from Zhaojia Village, he didn't know how many dangers he had experienced, if he was attacked so easily, then he would have died ten thousand times.

"You ......" Ying Yanghua's eyes widened, his face was full of fear, the green long knife he found slashed Zhao Yiming, but he didn't feel the slightest feeling of touching things.

He knew that he was confused by Zhao Yiming's body again.

"Since you're murderous to me, don't blame me for being rude. Zhao Yiming's whole body was in flames, and the "Eight Desolation Sun Fist" was displayed again, and a scorching wave of qi swept out in all directions.

"Boom!"

Zhao Yiming swung his fist of flame and smashed it at Ying Yanghua, and the hot fist, like the scorching sun in the sky, melted the entire world in front of him.

The Yuan Force shield on Ying Yanghua's body collapsed instantly, and he raised his green long knife in horror to resist, but he was shattered by Zhao Yiming's fist.

"Poof!"

With the shattering of the green long knife, Ying Yanghua also spurted blood, the clothes on his body were burned black, and the scorching temperature made him sweat profusely, and his whole body seemed to melt.

What's even more terrifying is that Zhao Yiming's fist power shook his internal organs, his bones were shattered, and the whole person was knocked out like a burden, and fell hard under the ring.

"Poof!"

Ying Yanghua, who fell to the ground, spurted a mouthful of blood again, he insisted on raising his head, glanced at Zhao Yiming with resentment in his eyes, and suddenly fainted.

"Ask for your own hardship!"

Zhao Yiming glanced at Ying Yanghua coldly, and then walked out of the ring.

Under the ring, whether it was a freshman or an old student, when they saw Zhao Yiming walking down, they couldn't help but give way to a passage.

Obviously, the strength that Zhao Yiming showed just now had already convinced them.

"Awesome, Brother Zhao, you're just amazing. Bao Yongshou came over with a few friends and said excitedly.

Several friends around him also looked at Zhao Yiming with admiration.

Within three days, he had cultivated two heaven-level martial arts, and one of them was a quasi-divine power, and this kind of talent was really terrifying.

They are not stupid, and with such friends, of course they have to be well-treated.

In the future, when they enter the army, they may be able to hug Zhao Yiming's thigh.

"It's not that I'm good, it's that he's too weak. In front of his friends, Zhao Yiming is still very modest.

When Bao Yongshou and the others heard this, they all smiled bitterly, Ying Yanghua is too weak? If Ying Yanghua is also weak, then what are they? Are they weak?

They suddenly felt 10,000 critical hits!