The explosive power of the "sub-magic weapon" at the bronze blood magic weapon level was so huge that even the eight-armed demon god incarnated by Yang Ji was blown away by the torrent of destruction caused by the self-destruction of the magic weapon. Wei Shenzong even vomited blood on the spot and was smashed into the ground.
Arena.
"Yang Ji, I will never be at odds with you!"
Wei Shenzong was filled with rage, angry and anxious. All the blood in his body was in chaos, his vision went dark, and he fainted completely.
Yang Ji wins!
Yang Ji won, with such an ending!
Youda's martial arts hall was silent for a moment, and finally there was a burst of warm applause and cheers. After today's competition is over, the battle between the two will probably be enough for everyone to discuss for a long time.
"Yang Ji, congratulations, you won!"
On the other side, the examiner from Imperial City was sitting in the stands. He suddenly stood up and announced Yang Ji's victory. This battle really gave him too many surprises and surprises.
With the help of magic weapons and other treasures, these two candidates actually reached the power level of the eighth major martial arts master. This was something he had never thought of before.
You know, even he himself, as the highest examiner of this year, is just an eighth-level great martial artist.
The imperial court has its own rules. A sixth-level military general can stand out and take the martial arts exam. It should be enough to send an eighth-level martial arts master.
Chapter completed!