Originally, after learning that Xia Siyu's true identity turned out to be a princess, Zhao Yiming was almost desperate.

After all, he knew that no matter how hard he tried, he would not be able to get Emperor Xia's approval. Marrying a princess as a commoner is simply a fairy tale, and it is impossible to exist in reality.

Commoner and princess, the identity gap between the two is too big.

What's more, Xia Siyu can only wait for him for three years, which is also very normal, after all, it is impossible for a princess to wait for him for more than ten years without marrying.

The identity gap is too big, and the time is urgent, which makes Zhao Yiming almost desperate.

But now, Zhao Yiming's spiritual power has suddenly increased a hundred times, which gives him strong confidence.

"My spiritual power has increased a hundred times, I'm afraid that even the spiritual power of the Divine Hidden Realm martial artist is not as strong as mine, I should be able to practice 'Ten Thousand Dao Flow'. ”

Zhao Yiming's eyes burst with excitement.

As long as he has practiced "Wandaoliu", his strength can leapfrog and defeat the martial artists of the Divine Hidden Realm, and when the time comes, it will be easy to participate in the battle for hegemony in the Holy Land, and join the Holy Land.

When he joins the Holy Land, he will be able to get in touch with a higher level of martial arts, and it will not be impossible to become the Holy Son of the Holy Land when the time comes.

Once he becomes the Holy Son of the Holy Land, then his status can be equivalent to those princely children, and he will naturally have the qualifications to marry Xia Siyu.

"Siyu, you wait for me, I won't let you down. ”

Zhao Yiming clenched his fists and secretly swore in his heart.

"One...... A faint voice ...... suddenly came from the side.

Zhao Yiming saw that it was Hua Chunfeng who woke up, and his face was immediately full of joy: "Hmm, Hua Chunfeng, are you okay?"

Before, he thought that Yang Tianao had also killed Hua Chunfeng, but he didn't expect Hua Chunfeng to be alive, which was really a blessing in misfortune.

"Fortunately, the old man came in time to scare the bastard away, otherwise I would have died this time. Hua Chunfeng sat up, he touched his somewhat red and swollen throat, and there was a curse in his mouth.

But then, looking at the corpse of Niu Tiezhu lying on the ground, Hua Chunfeng was silent.

In the middle of the sound, he gritted his teeth and said: "Lao Niu is gone, but I can't do anything, I hate it, I swear, I will never touch a woman again in the future, I will work hard to cultivate, and avenge Lao Niu in the future." ”

Zhao Yiming lowered his head and said with a face full of self-blame: "It's all my fault, that bastard is coming for me, and you are all implicated by me." ”

"Yiming, don't say that, you can't blame you for this matter, if you want to blame, you can only blame us for bad luck. ”

Hua Chunfeng shook his head, he patted Zhao Yiming's shoulder and said, "Don't blame yourself too much, I don't think Lao Niu will blame you, and your talent is much stronger than mine, I can't say that I will rely on you to avenge Lao Niu in the future." ”

"I will!"

Zhao Yiming gritted his teeth and swore: "If I don't kill this person, I, Zhao Yiming, will kill myself in front of Brother Niu's grave." ”

"When the time comes, the two of us will avenge the old cow together. Hua Chunfeng said with a firm gaze.

Zhao Yiming nodded heavily.

He was very sad in his heart, the four brothers in the dormitory, one betrayed, one was killed, and now only the two of them remained.

"It's all because I'm too weak!"

"Weakness is original sin. ”

"Weak and unable to protect their relatives and friends, they can only watch them being killed by bad guys. ”

"I have to be stronger, I'm going to be better than everybody. ”

......

Zhao Yiming's heart is full of desire for strength at this moment, and he is full of persistence in becoming stronger.

......

Blackstone Academy.

Zhao Yiming and Hua Chunfeng told Zhou Bafeng what happened.

Zhou Bafeng glanced at Niu Tiezhu's corpse on the ground, sighed, and said to Zhao Yiming and the two: "I will personally send his body back, and I will also explain the specific situation to his family, you go back and rest first." Zhao Yiming, you won the first place in the year-end competition this time, this is your reward, by the way, don't forget to report to the inner courtyard tomorrow. ”

After that, Zhou Bafeng took out an elixir and handed it to Zhao Yiming.

Zhao Yiming put away the elixir, but there was no happiness in his heart, whether it was Xia Siyu's departure or Niu Tiezhu's death, it stimulated him a lot.

"Teacher, is this the end of the matter? That bastard is openly killing people in the city in broad daylight!" Hua Chunfeng clenched his fists and looked at Zhou Bafeng.

Zhao Yiming also stared at Zhou Bafeng tightly.

If someone else kills someone from the Blackstone Academy, just like Liu Qiang murdered him last time, he will be executed by the Blackstone Academy.

But that Yang Tianao, at a glance, knew that his status was not low, would the Blackstone Academy dare to punish him?

Zhao Yiming faintly felt that it was impossible in his heart.

Sure enough—

Zhou Bafeng looked at the two academies in front of him with a look of anticipation, and said with a wry smile: "Silly boy, do you really think that the Blackstone Academy is invincible? I have already inquired about the origin of Yang Tianao, he is the son of Yang Zhan, the Shenwu Marquis of our Great Xia Empire, and is a commander of the Imperial Palace Pegasus Praetorian Guard, not to mention that he just killed one person, even if he destroys our Blackstone Academy, he will not be guilty in the slightest." ”

"How could it be?" Hua Chunfeng suddenly turned pale when he heard this.

At this moment, he really understood that the gap between himself and Yang Tianao was not a gap in strength, but a huge gap in identity.

It's ridiculous that he still wants to seek revenge on Yang Tianao.

Shenwu Hou ...... This is already a big man standing at the peak of the Great Xia Empire.

"Teacher, I want to participate in next year's Holy Land Battle, how do I sign up?" Zhao Yiming took a deep breath, looked at Zhou Bafeng in front of him, and asked.

As the saying goes, it is better to rely on others than on yourself, since the Blackstone Academy does not have the ability to sanction Yang Tianao, then he will join the Holy Land, become strong, and then avenge Niu Tiezhu.

"Huh?" Zhou Bafeng looked at Zhao Yiming in shock.

Hua Chunfeng also stared at Zhao Yiming with wide eyes: "Participate in the Holy Land Hegemony Battle?" Yiming, have you figured it out? You have just been promoted to the Vitality Realm, and you will have to hone for at least a few years." ”

Zhou Bafeng nodded, looked at Zhao Yiming and said, "Hua Chunfeng is right, you have just been promoted to the Vitality Realm Perfection now, and even some of the students of our inner court are stronger than you, it is really too reluctant to go to participate in the Holy Land Hegemony Battle now." It's better to hone for five years first, and it's not too late to participate in the next session, like Zhang Haoran on the first day of the inner courtyard, he has been honing for four years. ”

Of course, Zhao Yiming understands Zhou Bafeng's hard work, but can he wait another five years?

Even if he can afford to wait, Xia Siyu can't afford to wait.

Therefore, Zhao Yiming shook his head and said with a firm gaze: "Teacher, you don't have to persuade anymore, I have already decided to participate in this year's Holy Land Battle." ”

Looking at Zhao Yiming's stubborn gaze, Zhou Bafeng sighed: "Okay, since you have to participate, then I won't be reluctant, anyway, no one in our Blackstone Academy has been able to join the Holy Land for so many years, the sooner you try, you can also be promoted to the Divine Treasure Realm as soon as possible, and the chance of being promoted to the True Martial Realm in the future will be greater." ”

Obviously, he never thought that Zhao Yiming would pass the assessment and join the Holy Land.

After all, for so many years, no one from the Blackstone Academy had joined the Holy Land.

Even, there are few who have passed the preliminary round.

Zhao Yiming didn't explain, he didn't want to expose his spiritual power for the time being, and it wouldn't be too late to expose it when he was in the Holy Land Hegemony War.

"I'll help you arrange for the registration, and you report to the inner courtyard tomorrow. After Zhou Bafeng finished speaking, he left with Niu Tiezhu's corpse.

Zhao Yiming and Hua Chunfeng glanced at each other, and then left.

......

At night, the starry sky is shining.

Zhao Yiming quietly came to the square of the Blackstone Academy.

"My spiritual power has increased a hundredfold, and I should be able to practice it this time. Zhao Yiming took out a silver flying knife from his arms, his face full of anticipation.

His spiritual power has increased, and he no longer needs to use silver needles, but directly uses flying knives.

"Huh!"

Zhao Yiming urged his spiritual power to control the silver flying knife in his hand, and suddenly the knife light flashed, piercing the night sky and flying in the sky at great speed.

"A stream!"

Suddenly, Zhao Yiming's eyes froze, and he said in a low voice.

The next moment, the silver flying knife in the sky suddenly trembled violently, turning into thousands of sword lights, shooting forward, like a torrent, surging and rushing, and the momentum was like a rainbow.

"Sneer......"

In an instant, a shrill whistling sound sounded in the sky.

It was like thunder roaring.

"Boom!"

The knife slammed into the ground, leaving a huge crater in the ground, more than a dozen feet in diameter. Huge cracks, like spider webs, spread in all directions.

"It's so powerful!"

Zhao Yiming's pupils shrank, and his face was full of disbelief.

He was stunned by the power of this stream.

Under such terrifying power, the martial artists of the Yuan Qi Realm Consummation Realm are afraid that they will be directly killed in an instant.

Zhao Yiming felt that even if there were more Yuan Qi Realm martial artists now, he would be able to kill them all, and he could completely defeat ten thousand with one enemy.

"The cheats say that if I practice a stream, my attack power can be comparable to that of a martial artist at the peak of the Divine Hidden Realm. In this way, now I am considered powerful even in the Divine Hidden Realm. ”

Zhao Yiming immediately looked excited.

This time his mental power increased dramatically, and his strength underwent a earth-shaking qualitative change.

In the past, his spiritual power could control the silver needle to stab the enemy blindly, but now, his flying knife can kill the enemy in an instant, and the power is incomparable.

"Who's there?" Suddenly, a familiar shout came.

"It's Teacher Zhou Bafeng!"

Zhao Yiming was taken aback: "Oops, if he sees me destroying this place into this picture, I don't know how to explain it." ”

Zhao Yiming didn't dare to stay longer, and left immediately.

A moment later, a tall figure came from Skyrim.

He is none other than Zhou Bafeng.

"Huh?"

Zhou Bafeng stared at the big pit on the ground, and couldn't help but look stunned: "Who did it? To be able to cause such destructive power, at least you have to have the strength of the peak of the Divine Hidden Realm, and the outer courtyard can only be done by me and Lin Jiao, is it the guy from the inner courtyard? However, who is idle and bored, and comes to destroy the square in the middle of the night?"

This is destined to be an unsolved mystery.

After all, no matter how Zhou Bafeng guessed, it was impossible to guess that Zhao Yiming did it.

In his eyes, it is impossible for the little guys in the outer courtyard to have such terrifying strength.