In the early morning of the next day, the warm sunlight spread all over the earth with the scattered clouds, and the dew drops dripped from the petals, splashing into the puddle on the ground, causing a slight wave of water, and the breeze blew open the window, waking up Zhao Xiaoyi, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed.

A very haode weather.

Zhao Xiaoyi slowly opened his eyes, after cultivating all night, his strength gradually stabilized in the fourth-order martial arts, but if he wanted to attack the fifth-order martial artists again, it would take some time.

He simply washed his face and said goodbye to Zhao Ling'er, and then he went directly to the Jingwu Academy.

Liang Shi had been waiting here early, and when Zhao Xiaoyi came to the Jingwu Academy, he did not delay, and under the eyes of everyone, he rushed to Shaoyang City with Zhao Xiaoyi.

Shaoyang City, a city to which the Yu Empire belongs, the city is very large, the subordinate cities and counties are all over the radius of nearly 100 miles, there are millions of Li people, Shaoyang City, large and small shili are distributed in all corners, between the major shili, although there has been a constant struggle, but because of the suppression of the city lord's mansion, it is not too intense, several major shili contain each other, and over time, a balance has also been formed in Shaoyang City.

Lingwu Academy, the only martial arts academy in Shaoyang City, the martial arts academy belongs to the Dayu Empire, most of the students recruited are from Shaoyang City, and after the cultivation of the Lingwu Academy, people with a little talent will naturally be favored by the empire, and those who reach the level of the great martial artist will be selected by the empire to various positions, but where there are so many talented people, the Dayu Empire will also focus on training.

In addition to the students of the Lingwu Academy, there are some students from other towns in Shaoyang City, and every time the competition is held, the Lingwu Academy will also tap some talents and cultivate some people, so all the students who participate in the Lingwu Academy competition, each of them is looking forward to being able to stand out in the competition.

Qingshan Town is not far from Shaoyang City, a day's journey, Zhao Xiaoyi and Liang Shi rushed to the city, stepped into Shaoyang City, looking at the prosperous scenes and tall and magnificent buildings in the city, Zhao Xiaoyi took a deep breath, growing so big, except for Zhao Ling'er who brought him here once three years ago, he had never set foot here.

"Let's find a place to rest first, and the competition will start tomorrow. His eyes swept over the crowded street, and Master Liang said at this time.

Hearing this, Zhao Xiaoyi nodded lightly, when he came here, he should listen to Master Liang.

His gaze retracted from these magnificent buildings, and then Zhao Xiaoyi followed Liang Shi into the flow of people on the street.

The streets were crowded with people, and all kinds of cries and hawks were endless, and the two of them did not spend much time in the city, so they found an inn at random and stayed.

"You take a rest here, I'll go to the Lingwu Academy to report to you, nourish your spirit, and play your highest level tomorrow." After a brief tidying up, Master Liang said at this time, and then stepped out of the room under Zhao Xiaoyi's eyes.

After Liang Shixing went out, Zhao Xiaoyi lay quietly on the bed alone, there was still a day before the competition, Zhao Xiaoyi's mood was also slightly excited, although he didn't care about going to the Lingwu Academy to practice, but the competition of the Lingwu Academy, it was a testimony of his practice for so long, and from the competition of the Lingwu Academy, you can also estimate how much weight he will have in the comparison of the Zhao family in two months.

At this time, the door was suddenly pushed open, and as the door opened, under Zhao Xiaoyi's slightly gloomy face, several figures also stepped in.

There were three people coming, and the first one was a young man in white, and behind him, there were two thin young men, but judging from the fluctuations in the aura of several people, none of the three were inferior to the martial artists.

"You're Zhao Xiaoyi, right?" The three of them walked into the door, closed the door anew, and then the white-clothed young man said lightly.

"Exactly!" Zhao Xiaoyi didn't mean to hide it, others had already come to the door, and they must have already figured out the details, "I don't know what happened to a few people today? I don't seem to know a few of them, right?"

"Do you remember Wang Tong, who was beaten half to death by you half a month ago?" The white-clothed young man who started his face was slightly calm, and then continued: "I am Wang Tong's cousin, Wang Shuo." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Xiaoyi's eyes flashed suddenly, he had just arrived in Shaoyang City, but he didn't expect the other party to come here.

"Oh! It turned out to be Brother Wang Shuo, I didn't know that Brother Wang Shuo was coming, and I hope to forgive me for missing it. Zhao Xiaoyi smiled slightly, and looked unusually polite when he spoke.

Hearing this, Wang Shuo snorted coldly, originally thought that Zhao Xiaoyi would be hard with them, but he didn't expect that he was just bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, "Seeing that your attitude is not bad, Wang Tong's matter, give you a chance......."

At this moment, before Wang Shuo's words fell, I saw that Zhao Xiaoyi's figure in the room suddenly moved, and under the unpreparedness of Wang Shuo and others, he ghostly swept next to a few people.

Bang! Zhao Xiaoyi's hands and feet were not slow, his body was close to the three of them, he grabbed it with one hand, grabbed one of the thin young men, and then raised his fist and slammed it down without hesitation.

There was a muffled sound, and under Wang Shuo's surprised look, the thin young man of the first-order martial artist immediately flew out, and his body hit the wall, and after he fell, he fainted with a mouthful of red blood spurting out.

"Boy, it's really rampant enough, and he dares to take the initiative. Wang Shuo's face was cold, and when he saw the thin young man who fell by the wall, his teeth were clenched together.

"You're all here, don't you want me to entertain you for a meal first, and then fight?" Zhao Xiaoyi sneered, the other party's three martial artists, if he didn't knock down one first, it would be very troublesome to deal with, but even so, in the face of the two martial artists, he also felt more tricky.

"Kill!" Wang Shuo's face was gloomy to an extreme degree, his eyes were staring at Zhao Xiaoyi, and his deep voice fell, he didn't delay in the slightest, and the other remaining thin young man quickly bombarded Zhao Xiaoyi.

Looking at the two figures that swept at the same time, Zhao Xiaoyi's face gradually became solemn, and when the fists of the two of them blasted towards him, Zhao Xiaoyi's feet moved, and he flashed away like a monkey, and then, the fist with a faint fiery red light slammed into Wang Shuo's face.

Wang Shuo's reaction was not slow, and when the blow failed, he immediately withdrew his arm, and then crossed in front of him, blocking Zhao Xiaoyi's blow.

"A fourth-order martial artist dares to be arrogant in front of me, go to death!" Wang Shuo's face turned cold, and then the arm of the rungs swirled, and his clenched fist slammed towards Zhao Xiaoyi.

However, before his fist fell, Zhao Xiaoyi's figure ghostly took four or five steps back again.

"The speed is not bad, do you think you can run away like this!" Seeing Zhao Xiaoyi's elegant figure, Wang Shuo was slightly surprised, but this is in the room, even if Zhao Xiaoyi is fast, he can't escape at all.

"Frost Phantom Palm!" Wang Shuo's right palm was slightly erected, and with the gushing of vitality in his body, suddenly a layer of cold mist wrapped around his right palm, and under the cold mist, even the temperature in the room cooled down.

Zhao Xiaoyi's eyes stared at Wang Shuo's cold palm, his brows were tightly furrowed, Wang Shuo's blow was obviously not low.

Zhao Xiaoyi naturally did not slack off, his arm shook, and the wide long sword flashed in his hand, and in the dazzling sword light, a trace of thunder and lightning was also wrapped around it like a spiritual snake.

And just as the two of them were about to do it again, suddenly the door was slammed open, and immediately after, Liang Shi's figure actually swept in.