"You don't have to comfort me."
Yang Ji smiled bitterly, he didn't know what the great Asura was thinking:
"Magical weapons are part of the strength. If he can defeat Zhang Daoyi, he is naturally better. There is nothing to say."
A win is a win, a loss is a loss. Yang Ji will never quibble with the ironclad facts. Yang Ji just feels a strong desire in his heart. If his bronze blood magic weapon is also refined, there is no need to worry about it.
so many.
But, how could it be so easy to refine a bronze blood magic weapon?
"well."
Yang Ji couldn't help but sigh deeply when he thought of this.
"clang!"
A clear chime sound rang out in the hall, instantly attracting everyone's attention. The time was close to midnight, and it was late at night, but the crowd gathered in the hall, and no one showed any signs of sleepiness.
Infinite lights shot out from the bottom of the arena, and the colorful beams of light went from bottom to top, intertwined with the colored lights from above, and cast a dreamy color to the martial arts hall and the central arena.
In the eyes of everyone, a majestic figure with a majestic aura stepped onto the ring. Today's last competition was not hosted by the previous martial arts examiner, but by the examiner from the Imperial City.
When that figure in full armor and as heavy as a mountain stepped onto the ring, oh! In an instant, bursts of cheers rang out from all directions.
Behind the examiner from Imperial City, everyone saw the three familiar copper boxes!
"Open! Open! Open!..."
Someone in the crowd shouted, and then the whole place burst into excited and joyful cheers and shouts. Everyone knew what was inside.
Looking at these boxes, their eyes became dreamy and blurred.
Thousands of candidates, one after another, just for these three small boxes?
Chapter completed!