Chapter 303: The Main Event of the Imperial Examination (6)
"Wang Tai still doesn't recommend him enough!"
The examiner, who was fully clothed, thought to himself, but he thought of his Zepao in the imperial capital. He suddenly had an impulse in his heart and wanted to write a letter to him.
But in the end, I gave up the idea after thinking about it.
"The literary test is a part of the martial arts examination, but it is not the whole test. The imperial court has never thought of selecting martial arts candidates through the literary test. Moreover, the martial arts examination has been held for most of the time. If Yang Ji is really capable, he can naturally
I won the martial arts examination. Then it will be the same if we write a letter to him together."
Thinking this way, the examiner in full armor quickly calmed down.
"Tell others not to worry about him and just pay attention to the other candidates in the passage!"
"Yes, sir!"
The deputy examiner took the order and left.
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Yang Ji didn't know about the observations and discussions about him outside. He was currently focusing all his attention on this passage, on how to pass these tests and enter the examination room as soon as possible.
People like Jian Wujiu and Bai Zongdao went in before him, but he didn't see any of these people along the way. He didn't believe that they were eliminated.
The Five Holy Lands have a transcendent status, and there must be some unique methods among them. It shouldn't be too difficult to pass these tests. Yang Ji felt that these people may have entered the examination room one step ahead of time.
Of course, in addition to the people from the Five Holy Lands, there are also some extremely powerful rising stars from outside the continent. These people are also quite powerful. It cannot be ruled out that some people like me have realized the unity of spirit, energy and spirit, or directly rely on powerful
Fight with strength.
In addition, Zhang Pu, who had an evil god hidden in his body, also did not see it.
These tests designed by the martial arts examination may be very challenging for humans, but Yang Ji believes that for gods, this should not be a problem.
All these people should have entered the examination room first.
Thumb thump thump!
Yang Ji quickened his pace, and the clear voice echoed between the main hall and the corridor.
I don’t know how long it took, but finally
"Phew, Yu is here!"
Yang Ji looked ahead and let out a long sigh of relief.
The main hall in front was the last main hall, and Yang Ji could feel a huge pressure coming from the main hall in front.
It is different from before. The entrance to this hall is closed and you need to push the door to enter. Moreover, the size of the hall is completely different from the previous one, it is larger.
Obviously, this hall is not a test level, but the real last level.
Huge waves of pressure rolled in like a tide, coming over me. It seemed to be the aura of the examiner.
"This should be the last test."
Yang Ji secretly thought in his heart. The Great Martial Sect at the eighth level of martial arts can exude powerful pressure, which can be a great deterrent to warriors below the eighth level.
Without extraordinary will and strong mental strength, he could not even move in the face of the pressure of the Great Wuzong.
However, this method may be effective for others, but for Yang Ji, after many such experiences, this kind of coercion is no longer useful to him.
His spiritual power is even stronger than many eighth-level great martial arts masters!
"Squeak!"
Pushing open the heavy steel door, Yang Ji stepped into the main hall with a harsh squeaking sound. In the empty main hall, there was a large hollowed-out red sandalwood chair facing the door. On the big chair, there was a
A general in full armor is holding his sword in its scabbard, with a large and golden horse sitting on it, his expression calm and majestic.
"Student Yang Ji. I have met the commander!"
Yang Ji bowed and gave a salute. However, the hall was quiet and there was no sound. Yang Ji was startled and raised his head. After taking a closer look, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.
This is not the examiner of the martial arts examination. In fact, it is still an illusion of scripture painting. It's just that the content of the scripture painting has become a court general.
It's just that the transformation this time was too specific and flexible, and the pressure of martial arts that Yang Ji felt before entering was too real, almost exactly the same as that of a martial artist. That's why he had such an illusion.
"The test here is really one level after another, one link after another. Even when I learned to integrate my spirit, energy and spirit, it was like this. Others may be even more unbearable."
Yang Ji shook his head and smiled bitterly, having a new understanding of what the examiner said before the exam. This literary test is indeed very difficult. Only a small number of people can pass it.
"His!"
After taking a deep breath and sorting out his mood, Yang Ji walked through the main hall, bypassed two exquisite screens, and entered the back hall through the small covered door.
"Buzz!"
As soon as he stepped inside, Yang Ji immediately felt countless bright and sharp eyes looking at him. He walked in the corridor for a long time without seeing anyone, until the place became a little popular.
"call!"
Yang Ji breathed a sigh of relief, raised his eyelids, and took a quick glance. Behind the main hall was a very empty space. Without the flashy things in front, the decoration here was quite simple.
There were many people in the room, but except for the elite soldiers guarding the temple around the surrounding walls, only a few people actually entered the room.
Yang Ji estimated that there were about twenty or thirty people. Zhang Pu, Bai Zongdao, Zhang Daoyi, Jian Wujiu, and masters from various forces outside the continent were all there.
"This elimination rate is really amazing!"
Yang Ji secretly thought in his heart. Of the two to three hundred candidates, only these twenty or thirty people finally entered this room. This elimination rate cannot but be said to be astonishing. Ninety percent of the candidates were really eliminated.
The atmosphere in the room was a bit decadent. Yang Ji took a look and saw a group of people lying in various places. Their faces were pale, their breath was weak, they looked exhausted, or they were just swallowing breaths on the ground. None of them looked good.
Except of course that servant Zhang.
"Ha ha."
Yang Ji smiled in his heart and came all the way. It was only now that he found a sense of accomplishment. It seemed that there were so many masters inside and outside the continent, but not many people could achieve the "unity of spirit, energy and spirit".
Even the people in the Five Holy Lands looked exhausted. Only Jian Wujiu from the Hidden Sword Palace was a little better. No one looked as relaxed as himself.
Surprised, shocked, suspicious, disbelieving, doubtful, Yang Ji could feel all kinds of emotions from those eyes. Yang Ji had no reason and smiled in his heart. He was not in a hurry, and just looked at the murderous eyes of everyone.
I found a corner, sat down with a smile, closed my eyes and rested.
The hall did not calm down as Yang Ji kept a low profile. On the contrary, it became more and more agitated. No one can describe the shock that Yang Ji gave everyone when he walked into the hall without breaking a sweat.
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In this long passage, everyone endured the test of their souls and wills. Even Jian Wujiu didn't have an easy time.
There are many people who are exhausted, there are many people who are sweating, there are many people who are pale, there are many people who are exhausted..., but none of them have it as easy as Yang Ji.
The shock that Yang Ji brought to everyone in the room was huge, and even Zhang Ren began to notice this opponent who looked younger than Ji Ji.
"This guy...is quite capable!"
Zhang Ren stared at Yang Ji, his eyes moving wildly. Since the success of the divine seduction, his status and strength have skyrocketed step by step. After absorbing a large amount of the flesh and blood essence of warriors, even the eighth great martial arts sect may not be his opponent.
And if the evil god is released, with the help of the evil god's power, he can even destroy everyone here instantly. Of course, it is not rational to do so, especially when there is a martial saint-level Taiyuan King!
There are only a few people who can qualify for him in this martial arts examination. No matter they are children from aristocratic families, masters from outside the continent, or descendants from the Holy Land, they are all ignored by him.
Compared with the evil god's distraction, these guys are just ants.
But Zhang Ren suddenly discovered that there seemed to be several things worthy of his attention in this martial arts examination.
But this time, Zhang Ren did not pass the literary test on his own strength. Although the evil god strengthened his strength and plundered a large number of flesh and blood of righteous warriors for him, his energy and spirit were scattered and could not be condensed into one piece.
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I finally got through it with the help of the evil god's power.
But there was actually a guy here who seemed to be more relaxed than him. This had to make Zhang Ren pay attention.
"Master, that guy over there seems a little weird. Will he affect our plan?"
Zhang Ren suddenly communicated with the evil god's clone in his body.
There was no answer, and there was silence in the body. But Zhang Ren waited silently, appearing very patient. After a while, he heard a hoarse voice:
"Is a small human being worthy of my attention? What? Don't you have confidence in this plan?"
The evil god's voice was slightly impatient. Obviously, he was not interested in the clumsy behavior of humans. No matter how strong the ants were, they were just ants and were meaningless to the gods.
"Hey hey hey, how dare you, how dare I?..."
Zhang Ren said with a smile.
Knowing that Yang Ji was not a threat, Zhang Ren felt relieved and simply stopped paying attention.
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In the main hall, Bai Zongdao and Zhang Daoyi looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.
Two Holy Land disciples who were somewhat hostile to each other made eye contact for the first time during the martial arts examination. Baektu Mountain and Heishuiya have been competing with each other for a year or two. Among the five Holy Lands, the two factions are the most antagonistic.
Bai Zongdao and Zhang Dao, being disciples of the two sects, naturally continued this opposition. Under normal circumstances, neither of them would have said a word.
But now that the martial arts examination has been carried out, the junior disciples around them have basically been eliminated. There are only two people left, and the only one who can talk to them is each other.
"How the hell did this guy do it?"
Bai Zongdao looked at Yang Ji in the corner, his eyes full of surprise. He really couldn't understand more and more about this disciple of the Iron Crown Sect that his junior sister had made friends with. (To be continued)