It was too late to say it, but it was so quick. There was a flash of light. At the moment when Yang Ji's palm was captured, Wei Shenzong suddenly turned into a phantom and floated out diagonally. ←,
"The Art of Clone!"
Yang Ji's eyelids twitched and he recognized it as the method of escape that was divided into eight by the Wei Shenzong before, similar to his own "immortal shadow change" escape method.
Although Wei Shenzong was seriously injured, his consciousness was still there and he could still perform the "demon clone technique".
"Buzz!"
Wei Shenzong responded, and Yang Ji was not slow to react. The moment Wei Shenzong used the ghost clone technique, the other arms suddenly accelerated and rushed out, as fast as lightning.
Hey, Yang Ji felt like he had rubbed against Wei Shenzong's face and almost caught him, but he missed him! Although a strong man like Wei Shenzong couldn't beat Yang Ji, if he was determined to avoid it,
Fight and escape with all your heart, you can still do it.
Even Yang Ji would not be able to easily do anything to him for a while.
"Yang Ji, just give up on this idea!"
Wei Shenzong used several demon clone techniques in a row, his body changed erratically, he forced himself to distance himself, and dodged to the edge of the ring away from Yang Ji.
When he saw the bloody scratches on Wei Shenzong's face, Yang Ji was stunned and suddenly speechless.
"how come?"
Yang Ji suddenly realized that he seemed to have miscalculated. For a strong man like Wei Shenzong who wanted to pretend to be someone else and sneak into the martial arts examination, wearing a mask as thin as a cicada's wings was the best way.
However, it can be torn off using this method. However, blood seeped out from Wei Shenzong's face, but there was no sign of the mask being cracked.
This is almost impossible!
"He's not wearing a mask?"
Yang Ji was stunned. Wei Shenzong and Wei Yantong looked completely different. It was impossible to disguise the same person without wearing a mask.
"Hehehe, you can't believe it!"
A voice as thin as a mosquito but as clear as a mosquito came into his ears. Wei Shenzong seemed to know what Yang Ji was thinking and what he was planning.
He took a few steps back, his lips moved, and he used the "Sound Transmission into Secrets" skill to sneer sinisterly:
"No need to waste your efforts. You underestimate me! I dare to sneak into the martial arts examination. You think I didn't prepare. This Wei Yantong is our disciple of Chimei Mountain. There is no problem with his identity and origin, so you can go.
I checked, but couldn't find any problems."
"Wei Yantong is the substitute that my ancestor prepared for me six years ago. As soon as I return from my studies, I will go to the martial arts examination to test my martial arts and test my skills. Don't you think that Wei Yantong and I are different?"
, but there is a lot of imagination? A little bone-shrinking and reshaping technique doesn’t take much effort. Yang Ji, you must have miscalculated!"
Wei Shenzong sneered sinisterly, and there was even a sense of complacency. Yes, he did lose to Yang Ji this time, but he was by no means completely defeated.
At least in this matter, Yang Ji lost to him.
"It's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge. A villain takes revenge from morning to night. Yang Ji, just wait. You'd better be lucky that you will never make a mistake, otherwise, you will fall into my hands one day!"
"
Wei Shenzong's face was full of viciousness. He actually broke out of his depression so quickly. Even Yang Ji was surprised.
"Sir!"
Wei Shenzong took a few steps back, and without waiting for Yang Ji's reaction, he immediately raised an arm high. At the same time, he turned his head and looked at the examiner outside the ring. He was so proud that he was ready to give up and admit defeat.
He knew that the enchanted rainbow light in the arena was a one-way sound filter, so the examiner from the Imperial Capital City would definitely be able to hear his own voice.
"……I surrender!"
Wei Shenzong shouted loudly and was ready to admit defeat. It is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge. Although he lost to Yang Ji this time, it was not without gain. At least he was disgusted. And he was forced to reveal his trump card, which must be the next player.
You will be more prepared.
Wei Shenzong only waited for the announcement to admit defeat, and immediately jumped off the ring, not giving Yang Ji the slightest chance. He would wait until later to ask his ancestor for some skills and good things. The same goes for practicing hard.
As long as we can finally surpass Yang Ji and capture him, then what does today's humiliation mean? By then, he will be tortured as much as he wants.
Naturally, the previous shame can be recovered a hundredfold!
However, Wei Shenzong's arms had already been raised, the smile was still on his face, and the words "I surrender" were already spitting out of his mouth, and suddenly a sudden change occurred
"Boom!"
Wei Shenzong seemed to hear a sound of thunder in his ears, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw a large bronze gun packed with majestic destructive force, shooting out like lightning.
Yang Ji's timing of this shot was excellent, and it seemed that he took action suddenly at the moment he turned to look at the examiner. The power of the eight-armed demon, combined with the pumping pressure of the "Heart of the Great Asura Warrior", although there was nothing
Special magical powers, but incredibly fast and powerful.
Wei Shenzong has already experienced that the eight weapons in the hands of Yang Ji's incarnation, the eight-armed demon, are all incredibly sharp and cannot be beaten by his flying sword.
If he were shot by this gun, I'm afraid he would really be pierced from front to back and nailed here!
"This bastard!"
Wei Shenzong was shocked. He didn't expect that Yang Ji, who had already prepared to admit defeat, would take action against him after successfully winning and advancing.
"Win and advance", isn't this Yang Ji's wish?
What else does he want to do? Kill himself?
Doesn’t he know that this is the martial arts examination and the martial arts palace? In full view of the public, and with the examiner from the Imperial City present, doesn’t he want his own fame?
This guy, how dare he!
"This madman!"
Wei Shenzong cursed crazily in his heart. Although he was surprised, his reaction was not slow at all. In the demon god state of Yang Ji, his strength has skyrocketed, reaching the level of the eighth major martial arts sect. He did not dare to resist.
Buzz!
With a flash of light, Wei Shenzong was divided into eight, turned into eight shadows, and ran away quickly, escaping the blow by a hair. But the next moment, a strong wind blew in his face, and a huge eight-armed demon god had appeared in front of him.
The eight arms danced together, waving seven weapons, beating down like a violent storm.
"This madman!"
Wei Shenzong's eyes almost jumped out of his head. The bronze gun wheel in Yang Ji's hand turned too fast. The moment he dodged, he had already seized the opportunity to pounce.
And as soon as he started, there was a violent storm, and he used all his strength. In the face of Yang Ji's full attack, Wei Shenzong was oppressed and speechless.
"The Furnace of the Horned Dragon!"
Wei Shenzong destroyed the blood and energy in his body and transferred it all into the Horned Dragon Furnace in his hand, resisting with all his strength. Thousands of torrents of destruction burst out, but Wei Shenzong paid no attention to the results of the battle at all, and did not even wait for both sides to defend.
, with just a slight block, he was ready to activate the demon clone technique and try his best to widen the distance between him and Yang Ji.
"Sir, I admit defeat!"
Wei Shenzong paid attention and prepared to make his own voice with all his strength. However, at this moment, in Wei Shenzong's perception, a wisp of fierce energy that was several times stronger than his own suddenly penetrated his own defense and went straight to
Go away from the furnace of your own horned dragon.
This energy is not large, only a trace, but it is full of destructive energy, and the level is incredibly high. It even far exceeds the eighth level of martial arts.
In this destructive energy, Wei Shenzong felt the power of the universe and space.
"This is"
In a flash of lightning, a thought flashed through his mind. Wei Shenzong suddenly understood what Yang Ji was doing. His heart dropped and he instantly fell to the bottom:
"My Horned Dragon Furnace!"
Wei Shenzong suddenly turned around, trying to remove the energy he had poured into the Furnace of the Horned Dragon, but it was already too late. Shenzong Wei had already destroyed this "sub-magic weapon" when he spurted out blood essence and raged "The Furnace of the Horned Dragon"
” internal balance.
The combined energy of Yang Ji and Wei Shenzong is so powerful. This destructive turbulence is all concentrated on the Furnace of the Horned Dragon, and Yang Ji's "Heart of the Great Asura Warlord" is absorbed from the universe and space.
How could the Furnace of the Horned Dragon be able to withstand such a high level of cosmic energy?
Yang Ji's wisp of high-level cosmic energy did nothing but penetrate into the sub-magic weapon of Wei Shenzong and destroy the internal balance.
The blood energy of ordinary Wuzong and Great Wuzong may not be able to cause such damage to this sub-magic weapon, but the cosmic energy that Yang Ji draws from the universe's time and space is completely different.
The two-pronged approach made Wei Shenzong tremble, and the fearful thing finally happened.
"Boom!"
Thousands of tall buildings were piled on the mounds of earth, and embankments of thousands of miles collapsed in ant nests! There was only a loud bang, and in full view of everyone, the Horned Dragon Furnace in the hands of Wei Shenzong finally exploded.
The explosive power of the "sub-magic weapon" at the bronze blood magic weapon level was so huge that even the eight-armed demon god incarnated by Yang Ji was blown away by the torrent of destruction caused by the self-destruction of the magic weapon. Wei Shenzong even vomited blood on the spot and was smashed into the ground.
Arena.
"Yang Ji, I will never be at odds with you!"
Wei Shenzong was filled with rage, angry and anxious. All the blood in his body was in chaos, his vision went dark, and he fainted completely.
Yang Ji wins!
Yang Ji won, with such an ending!
Youda's martial arts hall was silent for a moment, and finally there was a burst of warm applause and cheers. After today's competition is over, the battle between the two will probably be enough for everyone to discuss for a long time.
"Yang Ji, congratulations, you won!"
On the other side, the examiner from Imperial City was sitting in the stands. He suddenly stood up and announced Yang Ji's victory. This battle really gave him too many surprises and surprises.
With the help of magic weapons and other treasures, these two candidates actually reached the power level of the eighth major martial arts master. This was something he had never thought of before.
You know, even he himself, as the highest examiner of this year, is just an eighth-level great martial artist.
The imperial court has its own rules. A sixth-level military general can stand out and take the martial arts exam. It should be enough to send an eighth-level martial arts master.
But this year's martial arts examination seems to be particularly different. He is a top martial arts master, but he is a bit unsatisfactory. (To be continued...)