Super Asura System

C8 He Finally Let out a Long Sigh of Relief



C8 He Finally Let out a Long Sigh of Relief

0After dealing with Stupid Bo, Zhao Yiming's life had changed dramatically. He left his old house and moved into Stupid Bo's house.    

    

Stupid Bo's place was naturally comfortable. Zhao Yiming let Tang Yanjun and his grandson move in as well. He knew that his current strength was still low. The most important thing was to keep a low profile and level up.    

    

Zhao Yiming asked Stupid Bo to issue all kinds of missions while he went into the mountains to hunt all kinds of fierce beasts. After all, Demonic Beast was something that could only be chanced upon by luck, so it was still mostly wild beasts.    

    

After a period of hard work, Zhao Yiming finally succeeded in stepping into the Refinement First level. He finally had the strength to protect himself, and he finally dared to venture deeper into the mountains.    

    

Every day, Zhao Yiming would hunt for Demonic Beast in the mountains. The Demonic Beast constantly provided him with a large amount of experience. The flesh and blood of the Demonic Beast was also a great supplement. His body also became stronger and stronger day by day!    

    

After a month of arduous leveling up. Zhao Yiming finally stepped into the Fifth level of Refinement. His Iron Finger had also reached the Completion level, and his Tracker Step had also reached the Minor Success Stage.    

    

Every five years, there would be a Hunting Convention in the Banyan City. The Hunting Convention was the time for all the major families to show their strength. They would use this to prove how outstanding their juniors were, and how vigorous their families were.    

    

Usually, a genius would lead the development of a family. In the past thousands of years, the great families that had been recorded in history books, every single one of them was a gathering of geniuses.    

    

In order to stimulate the Hunting Convention, all the major families would take out some good things as rewards for the upcoming General Assembly. Therefore, it was a win-win situation for them to get a ranking in the General Assembly.    

    

The Zhao Family had a special rule that any young disciple above the Refinement First level could sign up for this event. And those who performed well in this competition would naturally get other rewards!    

    

The arena was filled with a hubbub of voices. Nearly a thousand young disciples were gathered here. Even though the number of people who reached the standard was only thirty percent of the total. However, many people were still willing to come and watch the show.    

    

The noisy drill ground suddenly became silent. Everyone stared at the entrance. Zhao Yiming was swaggering in.    

    

Then, like a drop of water thrown into a pot of oil, the entire drill ground exploded. Everyone was discussing spiritedly there. Isn't that trash? What is he doing here? Could it be that he's also here to participate in the Hunting Competition? "    

    

A person beside him retorted," You drank too much last night. You haven't woken up yet, right?! He's here to participate in the Hunting Competition. Could it be that he wants to add food to those wild beasts? "    

    

Some people with temperamental characters directly scolded, "You trash, quickly scram back to your kennel. Why did you come out and make a fool of yourself? Do you believe that I won't press you to the ground and beat you up?"    

    

Zhao Yiming did not care at all. As a veteran online friend, the various curses in the forum were more interesting and more vicious than this. Having been tempered for a long time, he no longer cared about what others thought.    

    

Just as Zhao Yiming continued to walk forward, two tall and strong fellows stopped in front of him. These two fellows were only at the Body forging Realm. Zhao Yiming casually waved his hand and they flew out.    

    

The people who were still cursing suddenly felt as if their necks had been choked by someone. Those two guys were both at the ninth level of the Body forging, but they were so easily sent away by Zhao Yiming. This meant that they were at least at the Refinement Realm.    

    

Zhao Yiming continued to walk forward. He had only taken a few steps. What? This man had handsome eyebrows and a pair of bright eyes. His face was full of disdain. He looked at him with a condescending gaze, as if he was looking at a dog.    

    

Zhao Yiming knew that this man was Sixth Elder's son. He was the famous little genius of Zhao Family, Zhao Junkun. He was an expert at the Fifth level of Refinement.    

    

Zhao Junkun said with a proud expression, "I never thought that you are not a complete piece of trash. You have more or less that much ability! However, you have to know your own limitations. You should go back to your kennel and stay there! "    

    

Zhao Yiming sneered and shook his head. He did not pay attention to Zhao Junkun and continued to walk towards the registration point. His disdainful attitude made Zhao Junkun, who had always been high and mighty, extremely dissatisfied.    

    

Zhao Junkun felt that he had been insulted. He felt that it was a great honor for him to be able to talk to this trash. However, this trash actually dared to shake his head at him. This was clearly looking down on him.    

    

Zhao Junkun moved his body and once again stopped in front of Zhao Yiming. He said angrily, "Didn't you hear what I said to you? What do you mean by shaking your head?"    

    

Zhao Yiming looked at Zhao Junkun and said coldly, "A good dog won't block the path. This is the basic principle. Don't you understand it?"    

    

Zhao Yiming's words caused a huge uproar in the drill ground. Everyone felt disbelief. No one had thought that he would speak to Zhao Junkun in such a way!    

    

"Has this kid gone insane? He actually spoke to Zhao Junkun in such a way. He's going to be in trouble."    

    

"You can't say that. No matter what, he is Chief's son. Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Zhao Junkun wouldn't dare to kill him! "    

    

"That's hard to say. This trash has never been valued by Chief. Even if he was beaten to death by Zhao Junkun, Chief might not say anything."    

    

"Come, let's bet how many strikes Zhao Yiming will be beaten to death by Zhao Junkun!"    

    

Zhao Junkun's face turned red and he shouted angrily, "Since you are courting death, then I will fulfill your wish." Then he launched an attack.    

    

Zhao Junkun was a Fifth level of Refinement, so his strength was unleashed all of a sudden, and the wind was piercingly cold. Zhao Yiming's clothes were fluttering in the wind, and his hair was fluttering in the wind.    

    

Just when everyone thought that Zhao Yiming was going to die, he didn't dodge or evade. Instead, he struck out with his palm. The two palms collided, and a wave of Qi spread out with them as the core.    

    

Everyone was forced to take a few steps back, but the two of them each took two steps back with a muffled groan. Everyone was silent at this moment, and they just stared blankly at Zhao Yiming. They never thought that he could actually be on par with Zhao Junkun!    

    

At this moment, Zhao Yiming felt incomparably comfortable in his heart. He had a feeling of exaltation and exaltation! All the pressure in his heart had been swept away during this period of time. He wished he could let out a long roar!    

    

Zhao Junkun was very angry. He could not tolerate being on par with a trash. His eyes turned red. He casually pulled out the Longsword on his waist and attacked.    

    


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