"Hahaha……"
Yang Ji couldn't help but laugh. That's right! People who take risks will always take risks, otherwise they wouldn't be called risk-takers. Likewise, as long as you are enterprising, you will continue to encounter such opponents.
Such things are inevitable.
Unless he wants to be like the Yang family in Jin'an City, he will always be a servant, ostracized and looked down upon by others. This is what Yang Ji never wants to go back to.
"Click!"
Yang Ji reached into his arms with his left hand, quickly took out a Qi-tonifying pill, threw it into his mouth, bit it gently, and then quickly swallowed it with body fluids.
The pills were given to him by the three elders. The Iron Crown Sect could not give him other things, but he could still give a few pills of this kind to replenish energy.
Although it is not as good as the "White Frost Celestial Pill" of Mount Paektu, it is still quite good. It is particularly precious at this time.
The only trouble is that all qi-replenishing elixirs are not effective so quickly and require a little time to be digested slowly.
Yang Ji doesn't really care about this.
With the Qi-replenishing elixir, coupled with the beating heart of the Great Asura Warrior in his right cavity, which was constantly drawing energy from the depths of space and time, the blood and energy in Yang Ji's body quickly recovered.
——At least, it is much faster than Wei Boyang!
"Buzz!"
Yang Ji's eyes flashed, and he quickly focused his attention on Wei Boyang not far away. Although Wei Boyang looked very weak. The two Sun-Splitting Arrows drained all his energy, physical strength, and blood.
But the more important the moment, Yang Ji is more cautious.
The cheers of the crowd under the ring were so fierce that Yang Ji could even see familiar faces looking in his direction. There was a look of congratulation in their eyes.
But until the dust settles and the bells ring for the game, Yang Jidu will not really think that the game is over.
There are too many people who fall at the finish line because of their carelessness.
"Whoosh!"
Yang Ji stepped forward, and at the same time, with a move of his right hand, he took back the bronze magic weapons Magma Crocodile, Hand of Death, eighteen swords, and the Green Demon Shield that fell aside.
——The fight for Wu Jieyuan cost a lot this time. These things will at least take a long time to repair.
But as long as you succeed, everything will be worth it.
boom!
Yang Ji walked over step by step, and stopped five or six feet away from Wei Boyang.
"Wei Boyang, you lose!"
Yang Ji stood down from a high position, with long hair flying on his temples, silently looking at Wei Boyang who was lying limply on the ground and dressed in bright red.
"Humph, are you proud in front of me now?"
Wei Boyang said coldly. Although his face was pale, he was as cold as ever, as hard as a stone.
"No, I'm waiting for you to admit defeat."
Yang Ji flicked his sleeves and said calmly.
"Then why don't you come up and listen to me?"
Wei Boyang raised his head, looked at Yang Ji, and said sarcastically.
"That's not necessary anymore."
Yang Ji said calmly:
"At this point, do you still want to play any tricks? Maybe you want me to add another sword to your left shoulder? Of course, you can also add your two legs!" (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!