A sharp and fierce kick kicked towards the Qilin, and the sound of breaking the sky had not yet reached the Qilin's ears, and Zhao Yong's feet had already appeared in front of the Qilin's eyes.

Looking at the big feet of the ghostly energy, the Qilin hurriedly took a step back, and then, a huge mirror appeared in front of the Qilin, which happened to block Zhao Yong's attack route, making Zhao Yong's attack hit the mirror again.

The violent shock reappeared, causing Zhao Yong's figure to stagnate again, and then the thick tail of the unicorn carried the whirring wind towards Zhao Yong, and directly pumped Zhao Yong out with his tail.

The figure forcibly stabilized in mid-air, Zhao Yong looked down on the three goods below in the air, and suddenly found that none of them could be underestimated, each of them had their own strong side, but the common denominator was also quite easy to find, a word cheap......

Taking a deep breath seriously, Zhao Yong quickly suppressed the anger in his chest, it is taboo to be blinded by anger when fighting, the more intense the battle, the more you have to keep a calm heart.

Floating in the air, Zhao Yong's eyes gradually became clearer, his memory began to flow rapidly, and a lot of insights in the battle appeared in his heart, raising his actual combat skills to a higher level.

Thinking back to the courage and strength that the tyranny in his heart brought to him when he first entered hell because he was weak and bullied by other ghosts, he recalled that he joined the sect and arrogantly chased his brothers and sisters all the way to the madness of the sect, and recalled the arrogance and uninhibition when he joined the army and took the test, and he realized that having a normal heart is the best fighting state.

Zhao Yong, who was enlightened, felt as if he had stepped into another world, and another understanding of the battle suddenly appeared in his heart, like rain, easily washing away the anger that had accumulated in his heart, and making his whole person become calm.

The ghost aura, the murderous aura seemed to have disappeared from his body at this moment, and people couldn't even notice a trace of it, looking at Zhao Yong, who fell from the sky and slowly descended from mid-air as if he was walking on the stairs of his own house, Qilin asked the principal with some doubts: "Do you guess that guy is scared of being beaten, and is he going to come down and talk to us?"

The principal instantly vetoed: "At first glance, he knew that he was already thinking about how to leave us with something unforgettable after defeating us." ”

"Damn!" Qilin leaned in at this time, and said extremely unhappily: "I can still endure being toyed with by female creatures, but if I want to be toyed with by male creatures, I will become a shadow that will follow me for a lifetime!"

Waving his hand slightly, the principal said to Qilin seriously: "If you are really cruelly played, if I am still alive, I will definitely help you erase this memory, and return your innocent life......

"Believe it or not, brother will knock open your turtle shell on the spot, and then play you to death......?"

After the two of them finished arguing, Zhao Yong had already come to Qilin's body, and there was no movement, Zhao Yong looked up at Qilin quietly, without a trace of energy fluctuations in his body.

"Ding! There's a little seed under your feet that wants to be stepped on, do you want to trample him into the ground so that he can take root and sprout?"

Looking at Zhao Yong at his feet, such a voice suddenly popped out of Qilin's mind, and then, it silently raised its right leg and stepped down with all its strength towards Zhao Yong.

Facing the bigger and bigger hooves in front of him, Zhao Yong smiled faintly, stretched out his right hand and waved it upward, and suddenly, a strong wind gathered out from under Qilin's body, and instantly blew Qilin's body in tons into the air......

"......" This is the voice of everyone present at this moment except for Zhao Yong......

As the Qilin's body soared into the air, Zhao Yong grabbed the bridge of the Qilin's nose covered with layers of scale armor in the air, and threw the Qilin's body down in the middle of high school with all his strength!

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Looking at the Qilin lying in the pit, most of the flames all over his body were extinguished, even the principal couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva at this moment, Zhao Yong's blow, he didn't understand the true essence of it......

This manipulation of power has surpassed his cognition......

Although surprised, the headmaster would not let Zhao Yong continue to walk towards the Qilin, he picked up the stone sword again, picked it up and looked at the top of Zhao Yong's head.

Although it was a slash, it looked no different from smashing, and the stone sword containing huge power descended fiercely on Zhao Yong's forehead, trying to intercept Zhao Yong's advance.

"It does cost you to take your attack at one point, but it's much easier to take the power of your attack on a plane. Zhao Yong raised his hands as he spoke, spreading out the power that could not be detected by the naked eye and could not be perceived around him, so that the power condensed at one point perfectly extended to a flat surface, and easily blocked the powerful blow of the principal.

Power manipulation, this is the combat skill that Zhao Yong comprehended in the battle, at this moment in his eyes, the "force" has become visible, and it can also be manipulated, just like sending the unicorn to the sky with a blow just now, that is the decomposition, movement and reorganization of the force, and the move that just blocked the principal is simpler, just the pull and change of the force.

When the cultivation reaches the ghost venerable, the accumulation of power is irrelevant, the important thing has become the perception and use of "power", this is the key to breaking through in the future, but perception is not a simple thing, sometimes even if you think for a year, or even ten years of death, you may not be able to break through the wall of perception, and sometimes perception is like a piece of paper, as long as you push the boat down the river to think deeper, the breakthrough is a matter of course.

Zhao Yong belongs to the latter this time, after quickly calming down in the battle, he consciously thought about breaking through, coupled with the accumulation of thousands of years of battles, he directly pierced this layer of paper at that moment, making his perception of power to a new realm, although there is no breakthrough now, but as long as he is given a hundred years, the Ghost Venerable Rear Order will definitely be at his fingertips.

The principal's powerful sword was easily blocked by Zhao Yong with both hands, but in the principal's feeling, it was not like a small piece of slashing in the palm of his hand, but like a solid slash on the ground, and the shock of the huge force made his wrists a little numb.

After being pitted by the three goods in front of him for so long, Zhao Yong finally regained control of the battle situation in his own hands again, he pushed away the heavy stone sword, and the thrust on the soles of his feet was revealed, pushing Zhao Yong's figure quickly into the air.

Coming to the ancient god statue in an instant, Zhao Yong clenched his right fist, and after opening his bow, he almost used all his strength to smash the ancient god's eyebrows.

This frightened the principal a lot, and the huge mirror instantly appeared in front of the ancient god's eyes, trying to block this move, obviously suffered a big loss twice before, but Zhao Yong didn't stop this time, and still hit the mirror with undiminished fist.

With a punch, not only the area of the fist, but a plane of force the same size as the mirror crashed into the mirror, bringing the entire mirror into the attack range.

The fist was not withdrawn after it fell, Zhao Yong was waiting, waiting for the rebounding force to appear, and in the next second, a force more powerful than Zhao Yong's punch rebounded from the mirror.

Zhao Yong was waiting for this moment, the moment he rebounded his strength, a more powerful force burst out from his fist, violently suppressing the rebounding power together, and bombarded the mirror again!

This time, the mirror of the ancient god failed to rebound again, and all the power was eaten by the mirror, and after a "click", the mirror floating in front of the ancient god finally shattered gorgeously.

Then, there was an ancient god statue, that is, the headmaster and his old man were beaten to the sky by Zhao Yong's uppercut, and the huge figure fell down in free fall, but fortunately, the unicorn that had just stood up was pressed back into the ground.

Looking at the blood corpse leader who was still not afraid of death, Zhao Yongyi grabbed its right fist, and tore off the entire right arm of the blood corpse leader under the explosion of great force, and then, the left arm, left leg, right leg and even the head were all taken off by Zhao Yongyi one by one, and they were respectively punched into a repulsive force field on it, so that the limbs of the blood corpse leader were separated forever and could not be recovered.

At this moment, two of the three heads of goods who were originally coaxed were lying on the ground, one lying on the ground screaming, the defeat was simply miserable, because he was in a good mood after feeling it, Zhao Yong did not kill them.

When he came to Yang Xinyan's side, Zhao Yong first kicked the ascetic monk away, and then very gracefully caught Yang Xinyan who fell down, and said to her softly: "Beautiful girl, how beautiful and beautiful your sleeping position is, since you are already asleep, why not sleep for a while and let your beauty stay for a while?"

Although he said it like a human saying, he was still a ruffian, and Zhao Yong slashed Yang Xinyan's neck with a knife without mercy, and he didn't care whether he died or not, and directly threw Yang Xinyan's figure on the ground.

"Alright, it's almost time to go out, and I guess the group of humans has been brought under control outside. Zhao Yong continued to muttered happily to himself as he walked forward, "As long as the formation is arranged, then you can go back to hell to receive merit, and when the time comes, it will be another treasure weapon in hand, and with my cultivation, it is not impossible to be promoted to another military rank, hahaha!"

A punch bombarded the space in front of him, and after Zhao Yong had accumulated his strength to a certain extent, he smashed the space in front of him with the last punch, and smashed a huge hole in the space in front of him with one punch.

After stepping out and coming to the outside world, what was different from what he expected was that although the battle here had long ended, there was no ghost figure, and all the faces that appeared in front of him were the same obscene faces as the ancient gods.

"How can you ......" Before Zhao Yong could say anything, a big foot kicked at him at a terrifying speed from a blind spot in his vision, and kicked Zhao Yong into the inherent space.

Then, taking advantage of the fact that the spatial hole had not been repaired, Ling Riyue was also an arrow step, walking towards the inherent space