After a while, a messenger got on his horse and galloped away on a big horse.
"Aren't you afraid that your identity will be exposed?"
Deep in his mind, the great Asura who had been dormant and had not moved for a long time suddenly said.
"I can't care less. I wasn't prepared to stay with Young Prince Jiuding all the time. Instead of waiting to be discovered in the end, I might as well take advantage of it now. And"
Yang Ji paused and said:
"Do you think King Taiyuan will care about this kind of thing?"
"Indeed, tigers don't mess with rats."
After a while, the great Asura said lazily.
Yang Ji rolled his eyes in his heart, but he didn't bother to argue with the Great Asura. This guy was obviously seeking revenge for his own personal vendetta for exposing his shortcomings.
However, there is one thing that Yang Ji and the Great Asura have reached a consensus on. Anyone who Yang Ji sends this letter to may expose his identity in advance and cause a series of troubles.
Only giving it to King Taiyuan would not do it.
A martial saint of this level, with vast supernatural powers, a relative of the royal family, a royal prince, and a noble status, how could he get involved in such a trivial matter.
Moreover, Prince Taiyuan and Prince Jiuding have never dealt with them, so they are even more moodless.
After walking around the Martial Palace, Yang Ji returned to the Martial Palace.
Half an hour passed quickly. When the loud bell rang, a dense stream of candidates poured in like a flood.
When the martial arts examiner in full armor stepped onto the stage, Yang Ji suddenly felt a little nervous.
"Next round of competition, No. 0 Yang Ji!"
"Sword No. 026 Wu Jiu!"
…
When these two names were announced, there was a loud roar in the Martial Hall. After having a feast outside the hall, everyone was originally lazy, but at this moment, their laziness was gone, and everyone was full of energy.
His eyes were bright and he stretched his neck. His eyes were full of endless expectations.
Yang Ji and Jian Wujiu!
It can be seen from their number plates that this is a war between seeded players. But more than that, there is another reason why this battle has attracted so many people's attention and interest.
Both of them are extremely powerful swordsmen. And their swordsmanship is outstanding among the heroes, far surpassing other masters.
Kendo is not something too great. Every warrior who enters the sect on the first day will eventually get a flying sword. The quality of the swords may vary, but they are all flying swords and belong to the category of kendo.
Many people know how to "integrate body and sword into one". There are also many sword techniques related to swords.
But in front of Yang Ji and Jian Wujiu, all the swordsmanship and swordsmanship seemed extremely childish.
Jian Wujiu is a disciple of the Cangjian Palace, one of the five holy places. The swordsmanship of the Cangjian Palace is world-famous. Today, when kendo is declining, the Cangjian Dao plays a decisive role in the world of kendo.
As a disciple of Hidden Sword Palace, one can imagine Jian Wujiu's skill in swordsmanship. Splitting Huang Tong's eight major martial arts master-level ferocious beasts with one sword was enough to prove his strength.
Yang Ji does not have such a strong background. Among all the candidates in the final round, his background is the simplest. But after so many rounds, Yang Ji has already become a legend in this year's martial arts examination.
His cultivation has long been recognized by everyone.
His background may not be as prominent as that of the Five Holy Lands, or the aristocratic or wealthy families, but because of this, Yang Ji's achievements are even more admirable.
Among civilian candidates, Yang Ji has many fans.
His swordsmanship is completely different from that of Jian Wujiu. He has 18 swords in his hand, and with the swords in his hand, the number reaches 19. The 19 swords are like 19 masters wielding them, traveling back and forth, slashing
Cutting, stabbing, and splitting are all done with perfection and ease.
Fighting against Yang Ji would even feel like fighting against twenty kendo masters at the same time, which would make you overwhelmed and unable to resist.
Such swordsmanship is simply breathtaking!
The collision of swordsmanship and swordsmanship between these two people has long attracted a lot of attention and expectations in private. Many people are secretly looking forward to the showdown between these two heroes.
I didn’t expect it would actually come true now!
"Jian Wujiu, come on!"
"Yang Ji, come on!"
"Let's see who among you is the most powerful!"
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There are many fans of the two, and there are even more good people. Such a sword showdown worth looking forward to. I am afraid we will not see it for many years.
There were soaring voices, encouragement, heckles, and cheers. The atmosphere was tense and exciting, and it seemed different from before.
Yang Ji was also slightly stunned, but when he thought about it, he smiled bitterly in his heart.
"It looks like you are ready to be watched!"
The great Asura laughed strangely.
Yang Ji could only shake his head.
With his sleeves straightened, Yang Ji separated from the crowd and stepped onto the ring. This was not the first time Yang Ji had encountered this ring, but the feeling was different every time.
"It's round four!"
A thought flashed through Yang Ji's mind, and inexplicable ups and downs surged in his heart. Luck does not always follow him. He met Zhang Heng last time, but this time his luck was no longer good, and he finally met the descendant of the Hidden Sword Palace.
The scene of Jian Wujiu splitting the eighth level ferocious beast with one sword, even the eighth level Grand Martial Sect would probably be secretly speechless, or even a little frightened.
However, Yang Ji was different. Not only was he not afraid, but he was slightly expecting it.
After all, humans are different from beasts. The giant fire beast's body is too huge, which becomes its biggest shortcoming in the "small" arena. There is almost no dodge.
However, if it were Yang Ji, even if he faced that sword, he would be able to dodge it with at least 70% certainty.
But what Yang Ji really cares about is another point.
"I have been studying kendo for so long, and I have learned a bit of various things, which are quite complicated. Unfortunately, I have never found a real kendo practitioner to compare with, and I don't know how it compares with a real kendo practitioner. This time it is just right.
Take the opportunity to observe it."
Yang Ji rolled his eyes, thinking secretly in his heart.
Yang Ji did not formally learn swordsmanship or kendo theory. Everything came from an ancient "Sword Code" and the "White Tiger Sword Technique" of the Jiuding Prince's Palace.
Yang Ji did his own research and understanding. He didn’t know whether what he learned was good or bad, high or low, and whether there were any mistakes or omissions.
Yang Ji originally wanted to find someone to compare with, but unfortunately, in the era when swordsmanship was weak, those people were even worse than Yang Ji. In the entire Taiyuan Continent, there was almost no one who could give Yang Ji guidance in this regard for Yang Ji to compare with.
Until Yang Ji met this descendant of the Hidden Sword Palace.
"Da da da!"
A low sound of footsteps came from the steps on the other side of the ring. The sound went up the steps. First, a head with long hair was revealed, and then a long figure appeared.
Seeing Jian Wujiu, Yang Ji once again felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart. It was like a person seeing his own reflection. This feeling could not be explained clearly.
Jian Wu Jiu's footsteps were very calm and calm, just like a person walking on the street. Even if they were seen, it would be easy for others to ignore him.
This person's temperament is too restrained. Sima Shaozhen restrained his blood energy, while Jian Wujiu restrained his essence. Looking at his appearance alone, he didn't look like he had stepped onto the ring to compete. It was more like he was in a leisurely mood and came here to hang out.
The crowd was watching the fight.
But even so, Yang Ji did not dare to have any contempt.
The fierce beast of the Heavenly Fire System that was split in half, bleeding and dying, was enough to prove the cost of despising this heir of the Hidden Sword Palace.
"Buzz!"
When Jian Wujiu stepped into the ring for the last time, a rainbow light rose behind him. The restriction of the barrier slowly rose up, like a large glass pot, tilted upside down on the ring.
Now that all the boiling sounds are blocked out, only Yang Ji and Jian Wujiu are left in the Youda arena.
The two of them, one green and one black, stood opposite each other.
No one spoke!
"Yang Ji, come on!"
"Jian Wujiu, come on!"
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To be continued...