Resurrection of spirit: Activate the sacrifice system at the beginning

Chapter 25

Dark complexion.

Song Renyi looked back at the scene

and things did not follow his script, and they were a little out of control.

"Combat effectiveness 600, doesn't it mean that this student has also reached the sixth rank or above!"

He felt incredible.

This kind of genius, there are only two on their local candidates' side.

One of them is Zhao Ming, and the other is an absolute trump card, which can be called a demon, but it is a pity that the person should still be hunting foreign races outside the city today.

"Zhao Ming, quick victory!"

After a brief shock, Song Renyi calmed down again.

He still has a hundred confidence that the local test takers can win.

Because, Zhao Ming had already cultivated a mastery level of palm techniques, Zhao Ming

heard this and nodded slightly.

For this time the winner or loser.

He felt in his heart that if the means were exhausted, it would be about six four, he six, and Chang Yi four.

Because, I practiced martial arts.

Moreover, his innate ability has a great bonus to martial arts.

Chang Yi's last test of combat effectiveness he remembered, was 613, and his current combat strength, naked 610, after using martial arts, was 665.

Spreading out his palm, Zhao Ming said to Chang Yi with a torch-like gaze: "Please!"

Chang Yi shook his neck, "Don't ink, hurry up!" There

was a relaxed look between the words.

Zhao Ming felt that hitting him was six or four kai, while Chang Yi thought that he was absolutely ten and zero when he hit the other party.

On the surface he threw the sword, but in fact he still had two more swords

, one underneath, which could not be moved lightly.

As soon as you are inside, you can move wherever you want.

Zhao Ming no longer hesitated, leaned forward, spiritual power flowed, his hands actually appeared orange-red light, after palming, the light turned into two flames attached to it.

A soft voice in his mouth, and in an instant, it was easy to attack.

"Flaming Palm!"

Clear! Good low name!

Hearing the name of the other party's martial arts, Chang Yi even spat out a groove.

Seeing that Zhao Ming had rushed over.

He also showed his big ears, and also ran towards the other party, learning to drink loudly.

"Ten slaps of the dragon!"

Zhao Ming, who was rushing forward, was slightly startled in his heart.

The teachers on both sides were surprised.

Lao Liu spit out two melon seed shells and looked at Yang Yiming suspiciously.

"Is there this D-grade martial art?"

Yang Yiming shook his head and pointed to the field.

Old Liu looked at it, Chang Yi's hand was attached, but it was just the ordinary spiritual power of "Too Cold Qi", where there was the slightest appearance of running martial arts.

"This..."

Old Willow's face darkened.

"I just said, where did he come to practice martial arts in the past seven days, it turned out to be bluffing!"

"Well, this kid's personality is jumpy, and he will have to take care of it in the future."

"Look first, he said before that he was sure."

The kung fu of their discussion, Chang Yi and Zhao Ming were already about to fight together.

The two were not far apart.

Three seconds later, each attacked a pair, and the two palms touched.

"Snap!"

"Snap, snap!

In the blink of an eye, the two palmed each other one, two, three, four, five, six, seven.

They were also sixth-rank martial artists, they were not slow, and they actually switched positions after the end of the palm.

Zhao Ming's eyes froze, "Come again!" Chang

Yi is naturally not vain, "Come on! "

He hasn't used Chifeng's ability yet!

After the trial was over, Zhao Ming directly unfolded the power of this martial art this time.

"Boom!"

The flame in his hand flashed, the color became deeper, and the air carried a hot heat.

Chang Yi raised his eyebrows and greeted him.

"Z~!"

After the two palms were docked this time, it was very different from before, not only the strength was magnificent, but Chang Yi's hands were burned by the high temperature and caused some pain.

"It's real!"

The corners of his mouth hooked, and the sixth layer of "Too Cold" was running in the body, and the pain suddenly disappeared.

Zhao Ming's eyes narrowed.

"You are cultivating Too Cold Qi?"

Chang Yi smiled, "Not bad, your cultivation of Chiyan Qi is much stronger than someone before.

Not caring who he was referring to, Zhao Ming kindly admonished:

"Although, you can continue to use exercises to consume the effect of the Flame Palm, but in the long run, you will lose your spiritual power, and after half a quarter of an hour, you will be defeated!" Bring out your true skills! Chang

Yi raised his eyebrows.

"Are you sure?"

If he shows his true ability, the other party may only be able to take one move.

Zhao Ming frowned, with Chang Yi, the opponent, he was very satisfied.

Except for the mysterious test king who has not yet dealt with him, this is the only person in this class of freshmen who is equal to him.

But the other party's character really does not dare to compliment.

"Naturally, pick up your sword, since it is a battle, how can you be so light?"

Chang Yi smiled after hearing this.

"Then don't play, one move will determine the victory!"

After speaking, he put his left hand behind his waist and spread his right palm.

Since the other party took the initiative to request, Chang Yi immediately mobilized Chifeng's power and gathered it on one finger.

Subsequently, the first attack was taken.

Zhao Ming saw that he was still empty-handed, and dissatisfaction overflowed between his eyebrows.

"Or are you insulting me?"

There was some anger in my heart, so I simply used all my strength, hoping that the other party would remember this lesson.

"Flaming Palm!"

Rolling Aura fluctuated, he went all out and slapped a palm towards Chang Yi.

Under the effect of martial arts, the palm that appeared to be bright and deep collided with the ordinary palm that obviously looked one size smaller.

"Boom!"

The attacks of the two collided instantly, and Mars splashed everywhere.

"Ugh!"

Suddenly, someone screamed.

It's Zhao Ming.

After he screamed in pain, he held his entire right palm and fell to the ground.

"What's going on?"

Song Renyi originally watched well on the side, but after seeing that Chang Yi still chose to face Zhao Ming empty-handed, he also cursed a fool in his heart.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Ming suddenly screamed.

Immediately interrupting the fight, Song Renyi quickly ran over to help.

"What's wrong with your hand?"

At a glance, he found that Zhao Ming's hand was actually bleeding.

Especially in the palm, it is more like being stabbed with a sharp weapon.

Song Renyi was shocked.

A martial artist who practices palm techniques, the epithelial membrane on his hands is very strong, and he actually made it like this?

"You use a dark weapon?"

He looked back at Chang Yi with an icy tone.

Chang Yi shook his head decisively.

His Chifeng is clearly a growth-type special weapon, how can it be a dark weapon!

"Eh... So many people are watching, don't frame it! "

Song Renyi didn't believe it, and was about to be unforgiving.

"No, I lost."

Zhao Ming suddenly spoke.

"What did you say?"

Song Renyi's expression changed suddenly.

Ignoring him, Zhao Ming still insisted on saying to Chang Yi: "I lost!" I didn't expect that the martial arts you practiced was actually a fingering method, and the soldiers were not tired of deceit, it was me who was arrogant! He

apologized for his attitude before.

"Groove!"

Chang Yi was stunned when he heard it, this product will not be possessed by Zhang Long!

However, Chifeng's use of this is indeed a fingering method.

Or, in the future, I will also get this finger martial arts?

Chang Yi's eyes lit up, and he will definitely use it to play flying chess in the future.

Just thinking about it, several teachers came out.

Yang Yiming smiled at Chang Yi and nodded, and then said.

"Since you admit defeat, it's over, all the local candidates leave here, and we continue the test."

A teacher spoke, and the freshmen here stiffened their waist.

"Yes, get out of here!"

"What the hell, did you let you come?"