Three hundred and fortieth chapters officially started
"You guessed it right! There is indeed something wrong with this guy. His bronze magic weapon is not hidden anywhere else, but in his body's blood."
The Great Asura pondered for a long time and suddenly told a shocking truth. He paused and warned:
"You have to be careful, this guy may be your strong enemy."
Great Asura did discover the secret of Sima Shaozhen, but it was Yang Ji who discovered the problem for the first time. Confucian people see things differently from others.
Sima Shaozhen thought he was secretive and thought that no one would know that he hid the Blood Scythe in his blood. Unfortunately, no matter how powerful the Wuzong was, he was still just a Wuzong. No matter how powerful the method of concealment was, at close range
He couldn't hide it from a great Asura who was at the ninth level of martial arts.
The great Asura's mental power was much weakened. Yang Ji walked over just so that the Great Asura could observe and spy at a close distance.
The next moment, another picture appeared in Yang Ji's mind:
It's the same Sima Shaozhen, but it's completely different from what Yang Ji saw. There are countless blood vessels and meridians in his body, all of which are crisscrossed like rivers and canals, and are presented in Yang Ji's mind in an intuitive form.
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In the blood all over Sima Shaozhen's body, there were countless small sickle-shaped things, thousands of them, flowing with the blood throughout his body and spreading to every corner of his body.
"It turns out that he has been using the Blood Scythe for a long time!"
Yang Ji was filled with emotion when he saw the scene shared by the great Asura. These ant-like little blood scythes blended into Sima Shaozhen's blood, making his blood as sharp and sharp as a sickle, and unstoppable.
Among those at the same level, even Yang Ji's blood energy is not as powerful as his. This is obviously the effect of the Blood Scythe, but it is definitely not its only effect.
This prestigious weapon of the Northwest Army is absolutely completely different from the well-known magical weapons.
"It's incredible. If it weren't for you, I probably wouldn't have known that his Blood Scythe was so weird!"
Yang Ji sighed with emotion. Although he has "Confucian eyes", he can't see as clearly as the Great Asura.
Obviously, strengthening the blood energy all over the body, making the blood energy sharper, sharper, and having the effect of breaking the gang is definitely only one of the effects of the Blood Scythe, and it is definitely not the strongest effect.
From this point of view, when Sima Shaozhen really uses that magic weapon, it will probably be indestructible and unstoppable. Under normal circumstances, if there is no special means, I am afraid that he will definitely not be his opponent.
"You must pay attention to his fingers. The solar meridian in his palm is obviously thicker than other meridians. This is the passage for his magic weapon, and it is obviously used frequently. If you find that the index finger of your right hand is raised, it is probably because he wants to condense the magic weapon.
It’s time to sacrifice that bronze magical instrument.”
Dao of Great Asura.
His soul is now extremely weakened, and his mental power has been greatly depleted. It is less than one thousandth of what it was before, leaving only a spiritual core the size of a grain of rice.
Without a body, I can't do anything. I can only find these things to pass the time.
Regarding some of Yang Ji's requests, the Great Asura was actually very cooperative. It wasn't that he suddenly understood the current situation or surrendered. It was that there was really no better "entertainment".
Now except Yang Ji, no one can hear his voice.
"clang!"
At this moment, a huge bell rang. This was the sound that the martial arts examination was about to begin, and it was also a signal of urgency. When the bell ended, no one was allowed to enter the venue from outside the venue.
The originally motionless crowd immediately became agitated. They parted and set off. Huge dragons moved one after another, rushing towards the opened martial arts hall.
"Senior Brother Yang, what happened just now? Why did you find your superior, Ma Shaozhen?"
Ouyang Zushi caught up from behind and leaned next to Yang Ji, with a curious look on his face. It was inconvenient just now, and it was also inconvenient for them to get close when Yang Ji and Sima Shaozhen were talking. Only then did he have the opportunity to ask.
"A little thing. Remember what I said before about being attacked on the way to town?"
Yang Jidao.
"Ah! It's him!"
Ouyang Zushi looked surprised and reacted instantly.
"That old housekeeper is the old man in green next to him. He is worth ten thousand pounds. He is really a generous man."
Yang Ji smiled.
Ouyang Zushi turned his head and glanced in the direction of Sima Shaozhen. His eyes were strange and suddenly became very exciting. He knew about Yang Ji's attack, but he didn't expect that the culprit was actually here.
"What's wrong? Brother Six?"
Ouyang Zhuming caught up from behind, his eyes flashed, and he lowered his voice.
Ouyang Zushi whispered to him...
When Yang Ji saw this scene, he smiled, shook his head, and turned around. The big family always does things without leakage. Without conclusive evidence, it is useless to say anything.
Moreover, the person who attacked him in the first place has also been killed by him!
…
In the Martial Hall, there was a huge crowd. An elite soldier with a high reputation had already taken his place, and the hall was solemn.
Yang Ji found a seat and began to adjust his breathing silently to adjust his condition.
A stream of blood energy rumbled in the body, and Yang Ji felt peaceful in his heart. As the blood energy slowly became saturated, his essence, energy, and spirit reached their peak state.
I don't know how long it took, but the sound of tidy footsteps came in. The sound was firm and full of momentum, like thousands of horses in silence.
"coming!"
Yang Ji's heart moved, and he opened his eyes. Sure enough, the crowd separated, and a group of tall and sturdy figures with shiny armor, walking like dragons and tigers, came towards the central arena with neat steps like waves.
There was one person in the lead, holding a knife in one hand and majestic like the mountains and the sea. It was the examiner from the Imperial City.
The rainbow light of the barrier opened, and the examiner of the Imperial City and his lieutenants stood on the ring with their backs straight and condescending like gods.
Their eyes were like swords, constantly scanning the bottom.
The atmosphere was depressing, and Nuo Da's martial arts hall suddenly became quiet.
"It's the second day of the final round."
The voice of the examiner from the Imperial Capital City rang out from the arena. The voice was loud and loud, reverberating above the mountains and seas of the crowd like a bell. No one spoke in the Youda Martial Hall, and the atmosphere was solemn.
"...The end of this year's martial arts examination is not far away. You must have understood. Just today, many people will be eliminated and many will advance. But at the same time, the Han Dynasty will also be born in Taiyuan Continent.
The first martial artist!"
The crowd was silent, the crowd was excited, some were depressed. Some were excited, some were sad... When the martial arts examination is announced every time, many people are destined to be sad and dreamless!
"The positions in the martial arts examination are limited. The birth of a martial arts examination candidate means that one or more people need to return home after the martial arts examination!"
"Success will always only belong to a few people! It belongs to those who work hard, persist, and have strong strength! As long as you persist and work hard, I believe you will eventually become one of those few people!"
…
"boom!"
The originally depressed crowd became enthusiastic again with the encouragement from the examiner in Imperial City, and their eyes were filled with longing. That’s right! You may have missed this session, but next time, and the next... there will always be a time when you can succeed like others.
Same, get on this stage and be named on the gold list!
Yang Ji stood in the crowd, filled with emotion. He could clearly feel the longing in the eyes of thousands of candidates. Although there are always a few who succeed, there are even fewer who can make it to the gold list.
However, it is this kind of longing that makes generations after generations, batches after batches of candidates, continue to rush into the martial arts examination. Even if they burn like moths to ashes, they don't care.
Even Yang Ji himself happens to be one of them.
"Okay! God rewards hard work, let us welcome the first martial arts examiner of this year's martial arts examination today!"
On the stage, the examiner from Imperial City stretched out his arms and raised his hands. Following his voice, the whole place burst into earth-shattering cheers.
"The examiner of your class seems to be very good at arousing people's emotions!"
In Yang Ji's mind, the Great Asura sighed with emotion.
Even though he already understands the human world, he still cannot understand some phenomena in it.
Yang Ji did not speak, but glanced around the ring. Yang Ji clearly saw an officer who looked like a captain quietly boarding the ring and handed over a rolled up golden silk tube.
That’s the order and roster for today’s game!
In today's martial arts examination, he is not a spectator, but a participant! The six games will determine how far he can go in this martial arts examination.
It also determines his fate!
The crowd in the martial arts hall was in an uproar, and on the stage, under the gaze of pairs of eyes, the golden silk tube was quietly transferred from the hands of several deputy examiners to the hands of the chief examiner in the Imperial City.
The people in the audience were not aware of it yet, but for the twenty-eight elite candidates such as Yang Ji who entered the final round, they had already become nervous unconsciously.
Everyone is waiting for the verdict of fate!
"clang!"
A clear chime sound rang out, and upon hearing this familiar voice, the crowd became silent again. A pair of eyes looked at the stage, and this time everyone noticed the golden silk tube in the hand of the imperial capital examiner.
On the arena, the silk tube was opened immediately, and a piece of silk cloth that was more than a foot long was embroidered with dragon patterns. The examiner from the Imperial City fell on it and remained motionless.
This dragon-patterned silk cloth seems to possess countless magical powers, attracting countless people.
"It's finally starting!"
Yang Ji took a deep breath and looked towards the arena. There, the examiner from Imperial City had already begun to announce the first match of the day.
"The martial arts examination begins, the first round of this round, No. 1, Yang Ji..."
The examiner from Imperial City announced the first name, stopped, and moved his eyes away from the golden silk cloth to look at the crowd under the ring.