Wei Boyang didn't have it, Sima Shaozhen didn't have it, Zhang Daoyi didn't have it, Yang Ji didn't have it, but Zhang Pu did!
It would be extremely difficult for an ordinary person, or even a disciple from an aristocratic family or the military, to have the strength of Zhang Pu, let alone others. If Zhang Pu has no secrets, then no one will believe it.
What's more, so far, Zhang Pu has not exposed any trump cards. It is impossible for such a master to say that he does not have any other means!
No one will believe it!
No one expected that Yang Ji would pick and choose, and finally choose Zhang Pu, who was the most powerful and seemed to be the most difficult to defeat! This was definitely not a wise choice.
"Just choose Zhang Pu!"
In full view of everyone, Yang Ji repeated it again, his voice firm, as if he had thought it over carefully.
"Humph, you don't know how to live or die!"
In the distance, Zhang Pu's eyes flashed with a hint of murderous intent. Yang Ji pointed at him with a finger, and chose him as the target among the three, obviously thinking that he was weaker, which was a kind of humiliation to him.
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In other places, he would have had no scruples and would have killed him.
"Don't worry, it's better to meet him first. This kid is still useful. After I finish investigating the source of his Buddha power, I can play with you as you please."
The sinister voice of the "evil god's clone" came from the depths of his mind. In terms of cruelty and bloodlust, one person and one god were completely consistent.
"snort!"
Without saying anything, Pu Zhang turned around and went straight to his exclusive lounge to prepare for the exam. He was determined to make Yang Ji pay the price for his recklessness and offense.
“It’s really unexpected!”
In the other direction, Sima Shaozhen, who had escaped the "catastrophe", shook his head and laughed out loud. Before the martial arts examination, Yang Ji made an excuse to test him. He seemed to be particularly interested in himself.
Sima Shaozhen thought that Yang Ji would choose him as his opponent in the sixth game. He had even gone down to change his clothes and get ready.
Unexpectedly, Yang Jixuan went back and forth and finally chose "Zhang Pu". It was really unexpected.
"This guy is really hard to understand, and I don't know what he is thinking... However, this servant Zhang is too weird. It is almost impossible for the Wuzong-level to have such strength without the help of magic weapons, and it is impossible.
I know how he did it. I hope the battle between the two will be a surprise."
Sima Shaozhen smiled slightly as thoughts passed through his mind.
So far in the competition, the Taiyuanzhou martial arts scholar named Yang Ji has really given him too many surprises and surprises. He is looking forward to the game between Yang Ji and Zhang Pu even more.
After thinking for a while, Sima Shaozhen turned around and went to his exclusive lounge.
The only one who is relatively calm among the three is Wei Boyang, the descendant of Sheyang Palace. He has a big silver bow on his back, his expression is cold and his eyelids are drooped.
No matter under any circumstances, it is almost impossible for anyone to see any emotion or gain any useful value from this descendant of Sheyang Palace.
Among the three people, Wei Boyang was the last one to turn around and leave and enter his own exclusive lounge.
"Yang Ji, have you thought about it?"
In the arena, the examiner from Imperial City was still stunned by Yang Ji's choice. He originally thought that Yang Ji would choose Wei Boyang or Sima Shaozhen, but he didn't expect that Yang Ji would choose Zhang Pu.
"Um."
Yang Ji nodded.
This time, the examiner from Imperial City looked solemn and finally stopped saying: "No matter what, this is your choice. Now that you have made a decision, then work hard!"
Saying this, the examiner from Imperial Capital City turned around, faced the thousands of candidates on the stage, and announced loudly:
"Now I announce that the highlight of today's martial arts examination, which is also the last three rounds of examinations, will begin in two and a half hours!"
boom!
The entire hall erupted into endless cheers. The huge sound almost broke through the dome. Only Yang Ji was slightly stunned.
Two and a half hours later?
Does it have to be so long between the last games?
"Hahaha, look outside. If you're not hungry, they are too!"
A rough and strong palm stretched out from behind and patted Yang Ji hard on the shoulder. The examiner from Imperial City smiled, retracted the fingers of his left hand pointing at the door, and strode off the stage.
Yang Ji suddenly looked back and realized that it was pitch black outside the open door of the palace. Unknowingly, it was already dark. Top masters such as Yang Ji, Wei Boyang and Sima Shaozhen could survive a day without eating, but these people came to watch the battle.
Ordinary candidates can’t help it!
In addition to selecting talents for the imperial court, the martial arts examination also has an important role, which is to encourage other candidates to work hard and catch up by holding such examinations.
Only in this way can the imperial court be safe and secure for a long time, and have a steady stream of talents.
Although the martial arts examination had to consider top contestants like Yang Ji, it also had to consider the feelings of these ordinary candidates. The hall opened wide, and a dense crowd of candidates cheered and poured out like a surging wave.
Today's game was really enjoyable. Everyone was rushing to have a big meal and then occupied a favorable position, waiting for the three most exciting games since the martial arts examination was held.
It is very likely that this will be the most exciting competition held in Taiyuanzhou in the next few decades.
Two and a half hours was enough for them to run to the farthest restaurant, have a hearty meal, and then come to watch the game with satisfaction, so that they could live up to this gluttonous banquet of martial arts!
The crowd cheered and left!
Those who like to enjoy themselves can go to the best restaurant to have a big meal, and those who don't want to leave can also stay in the main hall, guarded by elite soldiers.
But Yang Ji doesn't have any dietary preferences.
Next, will be the most important game for him. And the two and a half hours will be his final preparation time to defeat Zhang Pu. Whether he can successfully realize his plan depends on these last two and a half hours.
!
Lai!
With his robe swaying, Yang Ji left the ring, walked down the steps, and strode along the winding passage to his exclusive lounge in the Martial Palace.
The metal lounge was not large and very cramped, but it was enough for Yang Ji. Yang Ji lifted his robe and sat down on the floor in front of the empty dark gold moiré table.
"Whether we can win in a dangerous situation depends on now."
Yang Ji's eyes flashed, and he stretched out a finger from his left hand. A shadow between his eyebrows grew from small to large, and quickly turned into a huge book and fell into Yang Ji's hand.
Yang Ji spread out "The Book of Great Confucianism" and placed it on the cloud-patterned empty metal table. Then, holding the "Brush of Benevolence and Righteousness" in his right hand, he spread ink on the "Book of Great Confucianism", and each line of text was full of literary style.
Soaring into the sky...
…
As night falls, Chinese lanterns are everywhere in Taiyuan City. Restaurants and wine shops are talking about the martial arts examinations during the day and the upcoming competitions in the evening. Everyone is in high spirits and excitement.
Time passed slowly in the midst of this kind of exchange of drinks and high-pitched discussions.
One hour, two hours...
"clang!"
As a melodious bell rang throughout Taiyuan City, figures in restaurants, tea shops, and other figures stood up involuntarily as if they were being pulled by invisible forces.
"The martial arts examination...is finally about to begin!"
"The last three games of the day!"
"Survival of the fittest, winner takes all. I wonder if Yang Ji can succeed in the challenge!"
…
Everyone has different thoughts in their mind. This year's martial arts examination is particularly different, not only because it is involved in the politics of the court, but also attracts talented disciples from aristocratic families, sects, and the military from inside and outside the continent.
Although things like this are rare, they are not completely unheard of, and the differences between aristocratic families within and outside the continent are not too great.
The most important thing is actually because there was a "special person" in this year's martial arts examination finals, a candidate who was different from everyone else, called "Yang Ji"!
In previous years, as long as there were wealthy and powerful people from aristocratic families, clans, etc., everyone else, no matter who they were, would have to step aside.
In fact, this point has been vividly reflected in the martial arts examinations at the Tongsheng and Xiucai levels. Most of the names on those lists are often young masters from rich, distinguished, and aristocratic families.
This is even more significant in the Zhoufu first-level "juren" level martial arts examination. Because at this time, the competition is not only about personal cultivation, but also about the nobles and families behind each.
Competing with each other's magical weapons, battle pets, treasures, and techniques... these are not comparable to those ordinary warriors who are alone.
Often a powerful magic weapon is enough to scare ordinary warriors away, and all their efforts will be in vain.
It's not that "candidates" who belong to aristocratic families, nobles, or other influential families cannot be admired by others. There are also people who have passed the competition and been promoted steadily.
But in the past, the best results were just ordinary "Martial Arts Examination People". Very few people could squeeze into the "Top Three", let alone win the first place "Wu Jieyuan"!
In the last game tonight, if Yang Ji can defeat Zhang Pu and enter the "Top Three", then his achievements will probably be the best achievements that ordinary warriors of ordinary origins can achieve in history!
Many people can see their own "shadow" in him. This is why Yang Ji has so many fans and so many people talking about him tonight.
"Ninth Brother, do you think Senior Brother Yang can defeat Zhang Pu in the last match tonight?"
In the big green carriage of the Ouyang family rushing to the Martial Palace, Ouyang Zushi looked at his brother, worried. He originally wanted to call Yang Ji, or at least invite him to have dinner with the Ouyang family.
However, Ouyang Zhuming dissuaded him. At this time, what Yang Ji needed was not to fill his stomach, but to think calmly and carefully come up with countermeasures.
This is a fateful battle for him!
At this time, it's best not to disturb him.
"It's difficult, it's difficult..." (To be continued.)