In just one moment, Yang Ji's aura immediately broke through from the seventh level of martial arts to the eighth level of martial arts, reaching the elementary level of the Great Martial Sect, and kept rising all the way, forcing him to reach the intermediate level of the Great Martial Arts.
Jian Wujiu was number one on the Earth Ranking, and Yang Ji and his strength were originally only on par with him. But after summoning the eight-armed demon, Yang Ji's aura increased, and he immediately surpassed Jian Wujiu steadily.
The time for the decisive battle has come. Whether it is for his own future or destiny, Yang Ji will not look back.
"Boom!"
A wave of aura like the sky swallowing the sea burst out from the body of the eight-armed demon, and there was an earth-shattering thunder in the void. Then the mountains collapsed and the earth cracked. Infinite blood energy, flying swords, and big hands rushed towards Jian Wujiu like a violent storm.
Beat away.
The aura of the Eighteen-Eight Sword Weapon greatly increased, both in speed and strength. It roared sharply in the sky, covering all Jian Wujiu's dodge space, and shot down from the sky.
And Yang Ji's "hand of death" was also mixed in, like the palm of a god or devil, blocking out the sky and the sun, grabbing straight at it. This "river of swords" and the "big hand" cooperated, and Jian Wujiu's three-handled one-foot-long sword
"Little Sword" was immediately caught, and all other swords were shattered.
The atmosphere was tense at this moment, and some candidates even screamed nervously.
"It's time for the decisive battle!"
Zhang Pu, Wei Boyang, Sima Shaozhen, and Zhang Daoyi all stared at the stage. The most powerful trump card of the "Eight-Armed Demon God", whether it is speed, strength, or defense, Yang Ji has reached an incredible level in all aspects.
situation.
In this state, even the bronze-level "sub-magic weapon" of "Wei Yantong" can't resist it, and the same goes for Jian Wujiu. Everyone knows that in this state, Jian Wujiu doesn't have much
s Choice.
The "battle of swordsmanship" in the martial arts examination is about to determine a winner between these two people!
"Buzz!"
In the eyes of countless people, a bright light flashed in Jian Wujiu's eyes. He looked at the rain of swords hitting the sky and covering the earth like a violent storm. His energy, Jian Wujiu's long hair was surging, and his robes were hunting, but
His expression was extremely calm.
Time stopped for a step at this moment. Under the gaze of countless people, Jian Wujiu stretched out his right hand behind his head and finally touched the hilt of a giant sword, a three-finger-thick hilt.
"boom!"
No one knew how Jian Wujiu did it. They only knew that when everyone reacted, he had appeared in mid-air out of thin air, leaping high and only one foot away from the dome of rainbow light in the barrier.
Facing Yang Ji's unprecedented and suffocating attack, Jian Wujiu did nothing but made what seemed to be the most ordinary action:
Draw the sword, draw the sword, draw the sword!
When the sword struck out, the entire martial arts palace, which weighed millions of kilograms, shook violently. No one saw how Jian Wujiu drew out the sword. All they knew was that when they saw it, there was already an incandescent streak.
The sword energy emitted a light that was brighter than the sun, splitting the entire arena into two like a horse!
No one has ever seen such a powerful sword energy. That sword seemed to split the heaven and earth, split the rivers and seas, and cut off all the gods and demons in the world.
There seems to be nothing between heaven and earth that can stop this sword!
"Buzz!"
There were bursts of sounds in the void, and where Jian Wujiu's sword energy penetrated, there was even a glacier-like white light bursting out from the depths of the void.
No one can describe how terrifying Jian Wujiu's sword is. Compared to the sword that tore apart the giant fire beast of Flavonoids, this sword is more terrifying and sharper.
"Boom!"
The blazing white light passed by, and everything was instantly annihilated. The "river of swords" composed of Yang Ji's eighteen sword lights, the "hand of death" that blocked the sky and the sun, and the overwhelming energy, were all there.
The sword energy in front of Ba Lie was split into two in an instant, and exploded suddenly and violently.
"What a terrifying sword energy!"
Amidst the buzzing roar, when the terrifying sword energy fell, the faces in the martial hall were extremely pale, as if Jian Wujiu's sword was coming towards him.
"Boom!"
However, when the sword energy fell, Jian Wujiu's expression suddenly changed in mid-air!
No!
This earth-shattering sword actually missed its target!
The place where Yang Ji originally stood was empty, with no trace of a human being, let alone a trace of blood. Yang Ji disappeared, and he dodged Jian Wujiu's determined sword.
After all, humans are not ferocious beasts. Huang Tong's summoned beast was huge and was torn apart by Jian Wujiu's sword as soon as it appeared. But humans are different, humans can dodge this sword.
"This kid's speed is actually faster than the sword energy of the Hidden Sword Palace!"
Jian Wujiu was not the only one who was shocked. Under the ring, Zhang Daoyi's expression suddenly changed. Human beings are alive, whether it is reaction, perception, intelligence, actual combat..., every aspect is beyond the ferocious beasts. Who knows this?
all know.
But things are not that simple. "If you can't fight, just hide away." Everyone understands this truth. But the sword energy of the Hidden Sword Palace is not so easy to escape.
With strength reaching the level of Jian Wujiu, if the sword is fired and the thought of "hiding" is still in the mind, the person may have been split by Jian Wujiu.
It was precisely because Huang Tong understood this that he took the initiative to admit defeat immediately after the death of his battle pet without even a moment's delay.
If the sword energy of the Hidden Sword Palace can be easily evaded, and you can hide whenever you want, then you are not qualified to be among the five holy places. I have never heard of anyone being able to escape from Jian Wujiu's sword.
But Yang Ji did it!
His speed is faster than Jian Wujiu's sword energy! This is why Jian Wujiu was shocked!
"boom!"
Without the slightest warning, the air exploded in the diagonal direction of Jian Wujiu, and a huge bronze iron fist stretched out from the void, and hit Jian Wujiu with infinite force.
If this punch had hit, the mountain would have collapsed, let alone the people.
"Boom!"
Jian Wujiu's eyes flashed with light, and suddenly, his body turned, and another beam of incandescent sword energy struck across the sky and the earth.
The earth seemed to split with this sword. But Yang Ji dodged again. The huge bronze iron fist that hit the sky and the earth just now seemed like an illusion, and nothing seemed to happen.
"Groan!"
The sky was full of sword chants, and just when Jian Wujiu was looking for traces of Yang Ji, an endless rain of light shot down from the dome. Yang Ji's eighteen swords came back and forth as if they were alive, enveloping them.
A huge amount of force poured down.
Jian Wujiu raised his fingers like a halberd and didn't look back. He just raised his left hand a little toward the void. Three thick sword auras were extremely bright and shot out towards the sky.
Three thick beams of sword energy stirred up the light rain in the sky and turned into a huge vortex. There were only continuous bangs and fires, and sword lights were blown out by Jian Wujiu, but there were still three or four swords.
Light pours down from the sky.
"Jian Wujiu lost!"
In the crowd, Bai Zongdao saw this scene and frowned slightly. Although he did not squeeze into the winner's group, Baektu Mountain's vision and knowledge are still there.
After Yang Ji transformed into the eight-armed demon, both his strength and speed increased greatly.
Before, Jian Wujiu's finger could have completely blown away all of Yang Ji's sword light, but at this moment, three "fishes slipped through the net".
It was obvious that Jian Wujiu's strength was no longer enough to suppress the situation. On the contrary, Yang Ji's strength had completely surpassed Jian Wujiu's.
Boom, Jian Wujiu's fingers flicked together, and Yang Ji's three flying swords were blown away by lightning. But on the other side, a huge eight-armed demon shot out again.
Feijian cooperated with himself, and Yang Ji made full use of the various treasures on his body. Even though Jian Wujiu's sword energy was domineering and cruel to the extreme, Yang Ji could still use various restraints to weaken the opponent.
Facing opponents of different levels and realms, Yang Ji still has ways to weaken the opponent. Even opponents stronger than him are not immune.
This is the scariest part about him!
Now not only Bai Zongdao, but also Wei Boyang, Sima Shaozhen, Zhang Daoyi, Huang Tong, Zhao Youhuai, Song Hong and others have seen it.
Although the holy sword in the Hidden Sword Palace was powerful, it was not enough to suppress Yang Ji. No one knew how Yang Ji did it, but it seemed that it was not just about speed.
The more powerful the secret skill, the more energy it consumes, but if it cannot hit the opponent all the time, it is useless. Not only will it have no effect, it will consume itself.
This is the two sides of the coin!
Jian Wujiu's sword energy was earth-shattering, and the power of each sword had the power to cut the heaven and the earth and collapse the mountains. But anyone with a discerning eye could see that he could no longer keep up with Yang Ji's speed.
The stalemate between Jian Wujiu and Yang Ji lasted for a long time, and was finally broken when both sides showed their strongest trump cards. Relying on the effect of the eight-armed demon's magical weapon, Yang Ji's speed increased by a line, surpassing Jian Wujiu, and won
a decisive advantage.
Once, twice, three times...
Jian Wujiu kept destroying the holy sword, and the vast sword energy almost enveloped the entire arena, but it still couldn't do anything to Yang Ji. Jian Wujiu tried to destroy the movement method, making his sword energy unpredictable, but it was still useless.
Yang Ji not only surpassed him in speed, but also seemed to surpass him in mental strength. He could always predict his sword draw in advance and escape in time.
Yang Ji's aura did not drop too fast, but Jian Wujiu's energy was no longer at its peak. The situation between the two sides gradually became clearer.
"Boom!"
With an earth-shaking loud noise, a huge palm covering the sky and the sun slammed down from the void. Yang Ji and Jian Wujiu finally met in close combat and collided with each other.
Just hearing a roar, Jian Wujiu was hit hard. He could no longer hold on and was sent flying out by Yang Ji, slamming hard against the rainbow wall of the barrier.
Jian Wujiu sat down on the ground, leaning against the rainbow light of the barrier, and did not stand up again.
There is no point in continuing the fight. He has tried all his methods and is unable to defeat Yang Ji. The outcome between the two is clear at a glance.
Jian Wujiu suddenly turned his head, looked at the martial arts examiner outside the ring, and then stretched out an arm.