Yang Ji said calmly. This was not a sarcasm or dissatisfaction with Zhang Daoyi, it was just a calm statement of his inner ambition.
No matter it is Zhang Daoyi or who he is, no matter who he is from Heishuiya or which sect he belongs to, whether he likes it or not, it doesn't matter to Yang Ji.
Since childhood, Yang Ji has seen too many human feelings, cold looks, and rejection. Yang Ji deeply understands that his destiny must be in his own hands.
Otherwise, you will live like an ant, and any sudden appearance of "Zhang Daoyi" or "Yang Xuanlan" will put you in a situation of eternal disaster.
"I see ambition in your eyes. Your ambition is too great and I don't like it!"
Zhang Daoyi said coldly.
Zhang Daoyi saw a familiar look in Yang Ji's body, a look full of endless ambition. Zhang Daoyi had felt this look in his own body before.
However, Zhang Daoyi felt very unconvinced by this guy who came out of the quagmire of Jin'an City and whose highest origin was just a disciple of the Iron Crown Sect.
The phoenix can open its tail, but if the crow also learns to open its tail, that's not the same thing. At least, the phoenix with its tail open will never like the crow with its tail open.
"Does the prince and general Xiang Ning have the guts?"
Yang Ji smiled, with a calm expression on his face.
Whether Zhang Daoyi likes it or not, it has no impact on Yang Ji. If Zhang Daoyi wants to "teach him a lesson", he is really looking for the wrong person.
At least, Yang Ji is definitely not the person who would listen with peace of mind.
"Besides, when did Heishuiya start relying on words to convince people?"
Yang Ji sneered.
The voice stopped suddenly, Zhang Daoyi stared at Yang Ji, his face darkened.
"You are too arrogant. Even so, I won't say more. Let's see the real chapter."
Zhang Daoyi took two steps back and then motioned to the martial arts examiner not far away.
"Game start!"
With the sound of bells and chimes, cheers of celebration once again sounded in the martial arts hall. There is no doubt that this will be another exciting game.
During this day, everyone enjoyed too many high-level competitions.
"Senior Brother Zhang, come on!"
"Yang Ji, come on!"
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It was scattered at first, but later around the ring as the center, with the north and south boundaries, a distinct cheering sound formed around the two people.
Yang Ji has many fans, and there are also many supporters of Heishui Cliff.
All the candidates and examiners were attracted to the ring. Zhang Pu, Wei Boyang, and Sima Shaozhen are recognized as the top three in the martial arts examination. Everyone knows that the battle between Yang Ji and Zhang Daoyi will determine who has the potential to challenge the top three.
!
"Brother, come on! Brother, come on!"
In the crowd, Ouyang Zushi shouted at the top of his lungs. Ouyang Zhuming on the side was also moved by his emotions and unconsciously raised his arms slightly.
Although he doesn't admit it, frankly speaking, it is really admirable that a disciple of a small sect in Yang Ji can reach this stage in the martial arts examination where there are so many strong people.
His current achievements are enough to put almost all the children of aristocratic families to shame.
There were loud shouts outside, but Yang Ji felt calm in his heart.
"It finally begins!"
Yang Ji looked at Zhang Daoyi opposite, and suddenly let out a long sigh in his heart. Before the competition, Yang Ji was still a little nervous, but for some reason, when he actually stepped onto the ring, Yang Ji felt relieved, as if a heavy burden had been lifted.
, my heart felt much more relaxed.
"Buzz!"
A majestic aura burst out from the opposite side like a storm. At the same time, a powerful consciousness condensed into substance, crossing the void like a steel cable and anchoring on himself.
It’s Zhang Daoyi!
The atmosphere in the void was tense, and a storm-like aura was brewing. Yang Ji knew that Zhang Daoyi was ready to attack. However, Yang Ji did not give him this chance.
Click, the sky was dark and the earth was dark, and a huge thunder seemed to pass through the void. Roar! Everyone's eyes were dazzled, and before they could react, they heard a loud roar like a giant beast in their ears.
In the lightning flash, no one knew how Yang Ji disappeared. They only knew that after he disappeared, a huge figure shining with bronze rose from the billowing black smoke.
In just an instant, the demon-like figure appeared in front of Zhang Daoyi. The giant bronze palm was like a mountain collapsing and the ground was cracking. With a fierce blow, Zhang Daoyi flew away like a ball.
"Boom!"
The earth shook and the mountains shook, and the entire martial arts hall seemed to be held up by an invisible giant hand. It moved hard and made a thunderous sound. The air flow in the entire hall was like a hurricane passing through the mirror. Until Zhang Daoyi tumbled in the air.
It hit the rainbow wall of the barrier hard, and the huge roar was deafening before reaching everyone's ears.
"!!!"
Shocked! No one was able to speak. Pairs of eyes were round and staring at the stage, immersed in huge shock.
Yang Ji, "Wei Yantong" and "Jian Wu Jiu" did not sacrifice the "Eight-Armed Demon God" until the last moment to defeat their opponents. No one expected that Yang Ji and Zhang Daoyi sacrificed the strongest one just at the beginning.
Zhang Daoyi was blown away by his killing move.
That blow was like thunder and lightning, and like lightning, Zhang Daoyi had already slipped down from the rainbow light in the barrier, and everyone's eyes still had the scars of when Zhang Daoyi was knocked away in a startling glance.
The speed was too fast, and the power was too great! The huge buzzing sound had already overwhelmed everyone's voices. Even if they roared loudly, it was impossible to hear clearly amid the roaring sound.
"These two guys..."
There were gasps from the crowd. No one expected that the battle between Yang Ji and Zhang Daoyi had just begun and was already tense and intense to such an extent.
Yang Ji's performance was uncharacteristic. He had completely reached the peak of his previous passive defensive and cautious style. He was active and domineering, which was completely different from what he had done before.
In the arena, the battle is far from over.
Yang Ji suddenly rose up and sent Zhang Dao flying with one move. However, instead of feeling any success or joy of success, his heart suddenly sank.
"did not succeed!"
Yang Ji clearly felt that although Zhang Daoyi was knocked away by him, he did not suffer any damage. The black and white light enveloped him and blocked all his attacks.
Yang Ji had been fighting for so long and had never encountered such a situation. Zhang Daoyi's action of standing up from the ground did not look like something a person with any injuries could do.
It's meaningless, all this is the function of the "Impermanent Disk" in his hand!
Yang Ji did not expect that Zhang Daoyi's "Impermanence Disk" would be so powerful.
"Hahaha, you didn't expect that, did you?"
In the distance, Zhang Daoyi seemed to know what Yang Ji was thinking and laughed. His whole body was shrouded in black and white light, and the light became more and more intense, and even his face could not be seen clearly.
Zhang Daoyi was wrapped in the hazy light, with only a shadow left. He walked slowly towards Yang Ji with clattering footsteps, and a strong oppressive force radiated from his whole body:
"No matter how powerful your eight-armed demon is, it is useless in front of my impermanent disk. Yang Ji, meeting me is your end, stop me!"
The buzzing sound was still echoing in the air. Zhang Dao stared at Yang Ji with bright eyes. At the same time, he clicked his fingers and suddenly destroyed the "Impermanent Disk" in his hand!
"Buzz!"
The light flashed, and the black and white light on Zhang Daoyi's body skyrocketed, from about a few feet to more than ten feet high. At the same time, there was a boom, without any warning, Yang Ji's mind was booming, and everything in front of him changed instantly.
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All the colors faded from the eyes in an instant, and the entire martial arts hall suddenly seemed to have changed into a different world, from the brightly colored human world to the gray and white world of death.
The surrounding wind was miserable, and there was nothing in the void, only thousands of roars in the ears, like the howls of the dead souls.
Deadly!
Strong death aura!
It was at this time that Yang Ji found that he could no longer see the candidates in the audience, and even the rainbow light barrier on the stage had only a faint arc outline.
The boundaries between the world and the boundaries between objects have all become blurred and cannot be distinguished. There are only different colors of black and white.
This is like a dead world, a forgotten world with only the air of death.
"No, he's controlling me all the time!"
Yang Ji was shocked.
The arena was still an arena, and Yang Ji could feel the hard, cold, and solid feedback from the ground. Moreover, Zhang Daoyi was only a mere martial arts sect, and it was impossible for him to have the ability to create a world and drag himself into it.
Yang Ji knew very well that Zhang Daoyi must have invaded his six senses and felt his senses at some point.
"Yang Ji, accept your fate! This is your end!"
Three hoarse, cold voices sounded at the same time. Yang Ji was shocked, and he suddenly looked up and saw two figures, one black and one white, more than ten feet tall on the opposite side of the ring, with high crowns and broad belts, holding huge maces.
Stare at yourself as if you were a dead person.
And between the two black and white figures, a small figure was staring at him, with three mouths opening and closing, talking at the same time, and it was impossible to tell who was speaking.
An indescribable feeling surged from his heart, from Zhang Daoyi and the two black and white figures. Zhang Daoyi seemed to have turned into a black hole in the space, exuding a powerful attraction.
Under the influence of this attraction, Yang Ji actually felt as if his spiritual power was loose and his soul was about to escape from his body. This feeling had never happened before, and Yang Ji was greatly surprised.
"No, this is not an illusion, but he is already absorbing my spiritual power!"
Yang Ji suddenly woke up and was shocked. This was not an illusion, but it was actually happening. Countless mental particles floated out of the body like gauze, and then converged into the black and white shadows around Zhang Daoyi.