Super Asura System

0A cold smile emerged on Zhao Yiming's face. He casually took out the iron saber. The two of them quickly started fighting. They exchanged a few moves.    

    

The more Zhao Junkun fought, the angrier he became. He suddenly shouted, "You bastard, go to hell! Flame Slash." After saying that, his Longsword ignited with flames, and then he suddenly slashed out.    

    

The bystanders not only sucked in a breath of cold air and said, "I really didn't expect Zhao Junkun to have mastered a Human level Medium Grade martial art. This time, that trash is going to die for sure."    

    

Zhao Yiming unleashed the Tracker Step, and with a sway of his body, he dodged the attack. He arrived in front of Zhao Junkun. What Zhao Junkun said just now was clearly to take his life.    

    

After this period of time, Zhao Yiming had become ruthless and merciless. However, considering the Hunting Convention, it wasn't appropriate for him to kill someone now.    

    

However, he still had to teach him a lesson. Therefore, he used the Iron Finger and broke Zhao Junkun's spine in an instant.    

    

Zhao Junkun collapsed to the ground like a pile of mud. He looked at Zhao Yiming with resentment. However, he had nothing to say because his skills were not as good as his opponent's.    

    

Zhao Yiming continued to walk forward, and everyone unconsciously made way for him. Powerful people must be respected at all times. This was the rule of the entire Divine Martial Continent!    

    

Zhao Yiming came to the registration counter and said directly to Elder Sha Xuan, "I want to register for the Hunting Convention this time. Register!"    

    

Sha Xuan's heart couldn't help trembling when he saw Zhao Yiming's cold gaze. He hurriedly bowed and said, "Young Master, it's great that you are able to participate in this competition. I will register you immediately."    

    

Sha Xuan had just finished recording Zhao Yiming's name when he heard a loud shout from afar. "Which bastard dares to injure my son? Does he want to die?"    

    

At this moment, an old man with a face full of hostility flew over from afar like a big bird. In an instant, he arrived beside Zhao Junkun. When he saw Zhao Junkun's injuries, his face was filled with killing intent.    

    

Zhao Junkun reached out his hand and grabbed the old man's sleeve, crying and crying, "Dad, you have to avenge me! It was that bastard Zhao Yiming who injured me."    

    

When Sixth Elder heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned. For a moment, he couldn't recall that there was a young expert like Zhao Yiming in Zhao Family.    

    

Zhao Baoshan followed Zhao Junkun's finger and saw Zhao Yiming standing in front of the registration counter. When Zhao Baoshan saw that it was Zhao Yiming, he felt that his entire understanding had been overturned.    

    

Zhao Baoshan looked at Zhao Yiming with a gloomy face and said, "You are the one who injured my son?"    

    

Zhao Yiming nodded his head. This was all within his expectations.    

    

Zhao Baoshan's mind raced. He knew that Zhao Yiming was Chief's youngest son. However, because he was born to be a trash, he was never valued.    

    

He knew his son's ability. Since his son was injured, it meant that he was a genius.    

    

Chief might not care about a useless person, but a genius would definitely be valued by Chief. If he wanted to avenge his son, today would be his only chance.    

    

Zhao Baoshan gritted his teeth and said, "How dare you cripple my son? I don't care who you are, you must die!" As he spoke, he struck out with his palm.    

    

Zhao Yiming was shocked. He didn't expect Sixth Elder to attack him without caring about his face. He immediately unleashed the Tracker Step to dodge the attack.    

    

Zhao Baoshan's palm strike missed its target, and he was extremely shocked in his heart. However, his desire to kill Zhao Yiming had become even more firm! Now that both sides had become enemies, if Zhao Yiming grew up, how could he still have a good life?    

    

Zhao Baoshan continued to shout, "Void Palm!" At this time, the wind in the sky was biting cold, constantly making hissing sounds. The wind blew on people's faces, like a steel knife, leaving some small wounds.    

    

This time, Zhao Yiming was completely panicked. He never thought that Sixth Elder would really dare to kill him. The power of this palm was extremely great. He wouldn't be able to completely dodge it with just the Tracker Step.    

    

He suddenly shouted out and struck out with the Iron Finger. The two fingers on his right hand were broken, and the remaining force hit his chest like a hammer. He spurted out a mouthful of blood.    

    

Zhao Yiming's expression was miserable, and he struggled to get up. His entire body was trembling uncontrollably. He gritted his teeth and barely managed to stand up. He couldn't help but think in his heart, 'A Qi Condensation Stage is really amazing. Sixth Elder is only a Triple Stage.' His attack isn't something he can defend against. If it wasn't for the Tracker Step, he would have died just now."    

    

Zhao Yiming was able to block Zhao Baoshan's attack, and this had shocked everyone. They had never dreamt that this useless fool, who could be used as a target by them, not only had he crippled a Fifth level of Refinement warrior, but he had also crippled a Fifth level of Refinement warrior. He had actually blocked the attack of a Qi Condensation Stage warrior.    

    

Zhao Baoshan's face turned pale as well. He shouted coldly, "Kid, you have some skill. How could you not die after receiving my attack? Then, why don't you try taking another palm strike from me?"    

    

Zhao Yiming quickly shouted, "Sixth Elder, you are shameless! You actually want to use a third attack to deal with a Refinement junior like me? Do you still have the face to stand in Banyan City like this?! "    

    

The others felt the same way when they heard this, and Zhao Baoshan felt ashamed as well.    

    

However, his heart was very firm when it came to killing Zhao Yiming. He said in a cold voice, "In this world, the strong are respected. Since my strength is greater than yours, just accept your fate!"    

    

Zhao Yiming felt bad in his heart. He had never thought that this old man wouldn't fall into his trap at all!    

    

Zhao Baoshan struck out another palm. At this moment, Zhao Yiming didn't dare to meet it head on. Instead, he pushed the Tracker Step to its limit. He never thought that in this life and death situation, he would actually break through to the Completion.    

    

However, the gap between their strength was just like a chasm. The Tracker Step of the Completion had only reduced seventy percent of the power of the Spatial Displacement Palm. The remaining 30% of the attack still hit his body, causing him to spurt out another mouthful of blood.    

    

Luckily, Zhao Yiming was wearing a plate armor. This palm strike shattered the plate armor that was impervious to blades and spears. But this also saved Zhao Yiming's life. He laid on the ground and panted a few times, and struggled to get up again!    

    

The entire drill ground was now completely silent. Everyone felt that they had become somewhat numb! No one had expected Zhao Yiming to be this powerful. He had been struck by the palm of a Qi Condensation Stage warrior, but he still didn't die!    

    

Zhao Baoshan's brows were knitted tightly. He looked at Zhao Yiming, who was about to die, and a ferocious expression emerged on his face. He launched another attack.