Bai Julu was born in Baektou Mountain, one of the five holy places. Whether he was looking for talent or considering Yang Ji, Wang Tai would not want either party to suffer irreparable and permanent damage in this battle!
——The trauma on the soul is so terrible!
Yang Ji's footsteps did not stop at all. He could clearly hear Wang Tai's dissuasion. Yang Ji certainly knew what he was worried about. At this point in the battle, he no longer needed to use Soul Vortex.
"Bai Julu, take the move!——"
Yang Ji's roar echoed in the hall. The next moment, a mighty voice echoed in everyone's ears:
"The Wrath of the Overlord!"
Yang Ji finally displayed Bai Julu's long-awaited secret skill. At this moment, at the last moment, Yang Ji displayed his most powerful secret skill.
"Boom!"
In a flash of light, a huge blood-red dragon turtle appeared on the ring. Its golden eyes were as powerful as prison, showing great majesty.
"The Wrath of the Overlord" finally appeared in this arena again.
"Boom!"
The sky shook and the earth shook, and the whole hall seemed to be shaken by an invisible giant hand.
The white giant deer only had time to throw out a punch, before the terrifying force blasted him and the metal behind him away. He screamed and flew far away.
"Senior brother!——"
Bai Wujuan and others looked at the giant white deer flying high, their faces turned ashen at this moment!
The Seventh Senior Brother failed, actually failed!
Bai Wujuan and others only felt a huge impact and great panic!
This time, the seventh brother was burdened with a heavy responsibility in the martial arts examination. The position of the leader of the martial arts was extremely important to Mount Paektu, which was related to the major strategy of Mount Paektu. However, the seventh brother actually failed.
How to explain this to the sect?
"boom!"
Not to mention the shock of the disciples of Mount Baitou, watching the giant white deer fly out, after a brief silence, the entire martial arts hall suddenly erupted into a burst of earth-shattering cheers, turning into a sea of ​​excitement.
Everyone clapped wildly, regardless of whether they knew Yang Ji before.
This is a cheer for the winner and a reward for the strong!
This year's martial arts examination finally selected its strongest martial arts scholar!
"yeah!"
Ouyang Zushi jumped up excitedly: "Hahaha, Senior Brother Zhao, Senior Brother Pan. I'm right. Senior Brother Yang won, he really won..."
"Hahaha!"
Everyone also laughed: "You are right, Junior Brother Yang did win."
In this match, Yang Ji reversed an impossible situation and successfully defeated the powerful Bai Julu. In this martial arts examination, a martial arts leader of the Iron Crown Sect was actually born.
Although they were not the ones who came out on top, everyone felt the same joy in their hearts.
"It's incredible, Junior Brother Yang really did it!"
"Yes, at that moment, none of us thought highly of him. Even I felt that there was little hope."
"This is all the result of my junior brother's own efforts. I can't believe that he actually has such a unique attack method!"
"Yes, Ba Xia's Wrath, Qi Weaponry, and the Soul Vortex. There are so many good things. I have to ask him later and let him teach us."
…
Everyone started laughing and came back to compete. Yang Ji was surrounded by dangers. It was really not easy to win this round!
…
"Finally won!"
In the arena, Yang Ji was sweating profusely as he listened to the cheers from the entire hall.
The previous dramatic battles had already consumed a lot of Yang Ji's vitality, and the last "Wrath of the Overlord" completely drained his vitality.
Yang Ji's whole body was sore now, and he almost lost the strength to stand. As a result of his relaxed mood, he felt bursts of severe pain in his body.
The two axes that were used before Xingtian's incarnation felt particularly painful now.
"It took so much effort and it was all worth it!"
Yang Ji slowly closed his eyes, listening to the boiling cheers in his ears, with a satisfied look on his lips.
This is his moment!
A moment alone!
Victory and honor!
"snort!"
In the stands, Yang Xuanlan looked at Yang Ji on the stage and the cheering crowd, suddenly fluttered his sleeves, turned around and left.
Not even a single word was left behind!
This time in the martial arts examination, he has endured it from the beginning until now. Originally, he thought that as a descendant of the White Julu Holy Land, he had the best chance of defeating Yang Ji.
However, I didn’t expect that even Bai Julu failed!
The huge disappointment and anger made Yang Xuanlan unwilling to stay for a moment longer. He couldn't even care about Wang Tai.
Looking at Yang Xuanlan walking away, Wang Tai frowned slightly, but said nothing. There were more important things to do at the moment.
"Yang Ji, congratulations!"
Wang Tai walked onto the ring, lowered his body, and helped Yang Ji up.
In this finals, Yang Ji has defeated all twelve opponents and is the well-deserved first place. Now the final evaluation of the literary test is left to determine the title of Wu Chief!
"Thank you teacher!"
Yang Ji managed to stand up and bowed respectfully as a student.
"Haha, no need to be polite. You are the protagonist today. When you came to see me last time, I only knew that you were good at writing and quick in thinking. I never expected that your martial arts skills were so strong!"
Wang Tai smiled and said with emotion.
I really didn't expect that the student who came to my residence for advice would be the absolute protagonist in today's martial arts examination. This is really an unexpected surprise.
"Yang Ji!——"
"Yang Ji!——"
I don’t know who started booing, and then thousands of students in the entire hall followed. It was still uneventful at first, but then they all cheered excitedly, waving their arms.
In this martial arts examination, Yang Ji allowed everyone to witness a wonderful game. From defeat to victory, Yang Ji successfully reversed course and won everyone's respect.
"Enjoy these cheers for a while. Then go back and have a good rest!"
Wang Tai patted Yang Ji's shoulder and said with a smile.
After this game, there will be a few more games, but they are no longer important, they are just a few formalities. The top three in all martial arts examinations have almost come out.
"Um."
Yang Ji smiled. After staying on the ring for a while, he walked down.
"Senior Brother Yang, I'm here, I'm here to help you!"
Ouyang Zushi ran over excitedly and held one of Yang Ji's arms. Zhao Hua held Yang Ji's other arm.
Everyone could see that Yang Ji really spent a lot of money in this game.
"Yang Ji!——"
"Yang Ji!——"
The cheers in the hall continued, as Zhao Hua and Ouyang Zishi held Yang Ji up. The crowds moved out of the way. Yang Ji glanced over and saw pairs of respectful eyes.
Yang Ji may not know them, but after this game, they got to know Yang Ji.
Yang Ji gained the respect of everyone with his actions.
"Brother Yang, wait a minute. If you don't mind, I have a carriage parked at the door and can give you a ride."
To be continued...