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Chapter 467 Wu Jieyuan, the strongest king! 1(2/2)

"This boy will regret it if he knows what kind of sword this is!"
The Great Asura watched Wei Boyang bend down and pick up his long arrow.
Wei Boyang quickly put away his long arrow and left bitterly without even looking back. After Wei Boyang, Zhou Tong rushed onto the ring with a smile on his face and quick steps.
"Yang Ji, congratulations! You successfully won the first place!"
Zhou Tong said, not hiding his admiration.
This kid was so surprising. He knew he was very good, but he didn't dare to think that the student selected by Wang Tai could actually reach the top of the martial arts examination and win the crown.
You know, this is no ordinary martial arts examination.
"Your teacher would be very happy if he knew."
Zhou Tong said with a happy face.
Yang Ji was stunned for a moment before he realized who he was talking about. However, Yang Ji did not argue. Although Wang Tai had not taught him, he had read his book "Policy Theory", so he could be considered his student.
"Thank you, sir."
Yang Ji bowed respectfully.
"No need to be polite! Today is your day, enjoy it!"
Zhou Tong fiercely grabbed Yang Ji's arm and raised it high towards the room full of candidates. In an instant, cheers like a landslide and tsunami sounded from all directions again.
"Yang Ji!"
"Yang Ji!"
"Yang Ji!"

Everyone was immersed in excitement and called out Yang Ji's name in unison. This year's martial arts examination is almost over. There may be some competitions later, but not many people care about it anymore!
This is a grand ceremony!
"Boom!"
The huge bell rang, shaking the entire Taiyuanzhou Prefecture like the sound of heaven. This was the bell at noon, and the first place in this year finally rang on time at this zenith of the sky.
boom!
The originally excited crowd immediately escalated to a new level, with screams, shouts, cheers, and cheers all coming together.
The entire martial arts hall turned into a sea of ​​joy!
"Stop, go back home!"
Suddenly, the crowd burst into commotion, and a high-pitched voice suddenly sounded out among the roaring crowd. Almost at the same time as the cheers rang out, eight golden sword guards stood up with their chariots, separated the crowd, walked out, and quickly disappeared.
in the crowd.
"Let's go!" (To be continued.)
...
Chapter completed!
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