On the ring, the martial arts examiner shouted. But he was stopped by the examiner from the Imperial City. He had a soft look and a smile on his face, which was completely different from his usual serious look.
"Everyone, be quiet for a moment!"
The examiner from the Imperial City stretched out his arm and pressed it down slightly. As if possessing some kind of magic power, thousands of eyes looked over, but the voices in the hall became quieter.
"I believe everyone already knows what is in these three boxes."
The examiner from the Imperial City had a relaxed smile on his face. The martial arts examination was getting closer and closer to the end. There were no mistakes in the process. He was able to make a perfect report to the court:
"In that case, I won't hold back any more. Ziqiu, open it!"
The examiner from the Imperial City turned around and waved to a martial arts examiner behind him. The order was effectively executed, bang bang bang! With three crisp sounds, all three copper boxes were opened.
Whoosh whoosh!
The light flashed, and three piles of flames burned out of thin air in the void. When the three martial arts examiners standing behind the box put their arms into the box, they took out the three red robes that were as blazing as fire and dazzling.
When he was holding it up and showing it to everyone on the ring, his breathing stopped suddenly.
Countless eyes looked at the three flaming red robes, dazzled and almost unable to think!
Honor service!
Moreover, it is a uniform for the imperial examination, and it has a very nice name, "Dahongpao"!
Three big red robes, representing the three martial arts masters and the dreams of countless people in the hall, just appeared in front of everyone. Seeing these three big red robes, many people's chests heaved, their breathing became rapid, and it was difficult to stay calm.
.
Success, or failure...
Although the final results are different, the direction and goal of efforts are the same. Looking at the three blazing red robes on the high stage, at this moment, everyone has mixed feelings, and many people are destined to have insomnia that night.
Got it!
"Where there is a will, there is a chance! Those who have put in the hard work and sweat will eventually be rewarded. Tonight, we will usher in the first batch of martial arts candidates for this year's martial arts examination. And they will obtain these three honors in advance
Take the suit as a reward! As for you, you will definitely have your own Dahongpao in the future!"
The examiner's voice was deafening, his eyes were bright, and the rumbling voice echoed throughout the hall. After a brief silence, everyone in the hall went crazy.
"oh!"
Cheers, jumps, roars, and boos resounded loudly. The examiner's words outlined the deepest dreams in everyone's hearts.
"Now, we are invited to our last game today. Yang Ji, Zhang Pu, come on!"
The examiner's words set off the whole audience into excitement, and countless people shouted wildly.
"Yang Ji! Yang Ji!"
"Zhang Pu! Zhang Pu!"
…
Above the entire hall are the names of the two people. No matter what their dreams are, no matter what their failures, everyone only knows that they are fully enjoying this three-year-old, and it is probably the most exciting national examination in decades.
"Yang Ji, come on! Defeat him!"
"Come on! You can do it!"
"Squeeze into the top three and let everyone see how awesome you are!"
…
Those candidates who believed in Yang Ji and placed their dreams on him took the opportunity to shout wildly. The last scene at this moment may very well be the time when those "underprivileged children" are closest to the top three in the martial arts examination in decades.
Last time, the person who was closest to this position should have been the person named "Yang Xuanlan". Unfortunately, he ended up becoming the son-in-law of Prince Taiyuan and became Chaoyang's horse.
Such a person may not even be able to compare with the children of aristocratic families, so he is not considered a member of a poor family. Moreover, during the martial arts examination, some people had already seen that Princess Chaoyang and the Prince Consort were inseparable.
How is it possible to say that Princess Chaoyang has not helped him?
"Yang Ji, come on!"
"Yang Ji, come on!"
…
There were sporadic shouts at the beginning, but at the end the cheers were like huge waves, sweeping across the audience. At this moment, even Yang Ji couldn't help but feel excited.
"it's your turn!"
The Great Asura reminded Yang Ji in his mind. To become a king or lose a bandit, one step to heaven, one step to hell. Whether Yang Ji can be ranked among the top three depends on the outcome of this battle of Yang Ji.
At this moment, even the great Asura didn't know what to say.
"Brother, come on! Brother! Come on!..."
In a place hidden by many people, Ouyang Zushi was "fully devoted" and shouted very hard. Even when he was cheering for his ninth brother Ouyang Zhuming, it was nothing more than that.
Yang Ji's mood was agitated, he stepped forward, and slowly walked towards the ring with everyone watching. This time Yang Ji walked very slowly, and every step seemed to be of great importance.
And deep down, Yang Ji felt the same way.
After nineteen years of anticipation, Yang Ji finally arrived where he should appear. He had really waited too long for this moment.
"No matter what, I must succeed!"
With this thought flashing through his mind, Yang Ji clenched his hands tightly in his drooping sleeves, and at the same time quickened his pace and headed towards the ring.
This was Yang Ji's first time to participate in a night competition in the "Jiu Men Test". When he stood on the ring, beams of colorful rays of light shone from all directions, illuminating Yang Ji like a star.
At this moment, Yang Ji, at this moment, the arena is as bright as the center of the universe.
Yang Ji closed his eyes and silently felt the sound waves surging in the martial arts hall, but his heart felt peaceful. He had waited for this moment for too long.
He is enjoying his own time while waiting for another person to appear.
clatter!
It seemed that countless long centuries had passed, and it seemed that only a moment had passed. Finally, a clear sound of footsteps sounded in Yang Ji's mind.
"coming!"
Yang Ji opened his eyes, passed through the heavy void, and saw at a glance the disdainful, conceited, arrogant, yet extremely powerful figure on the other side of the arena.
This is not the first time Yang Ji and Zhang Pu have met, but it is the first time they have met in the ring.
Yang Ji rarely encounters such an opponent. He seems to have not changed much, but in fact, the aura on his body is always changing. Every time he sees him, his aura is different.
Yang Jicai had fought with him last night, but when he saw him again, Zhang Pu became different again. Compared with last night, he had obviously become stronger.
But he is still a seventh-level martial arts master!
It is simply unbelievable that a seventh-level martial arts master can possess this kind of power endlessly. This is not something that humans can do, only gods can do it.
In fact, the truth is indeed the case!
Yang Ji knew deeply that a person with an evil god in his body could no longer be measured by normal humans!
"clatter!"
In the last step, Zhang Pu crossed the steps and stood still on the ring. Behind him, the colorful ring barrier slowly rose, completely covering the two of them like a big cover.
Zhang Pu's expression was arrogant. Although he was looking at Yang Ji, he seemed to be looking at nowhere and there was no such person in front of him. At the first glance, Yang Ji suddenly laughed.
Yang Ji knew that Zhang Pu did not recognize him.
"Young man named Yang, I want to ask you something."
Unexpectedly, just when Yang Ji thought that Zhang Pu did not take him seriously, Zhang Pu was the first to speak, but his tone was very unfriendly:
"Do I look worse than those two guys?"
As soon as these words came out, the whole place was silent. No one expected that when Zhang Pu came on the stage, this would be the first thing he cared about. Although everyone was equally curious, it was a bit too naive for this occasion.
Zhang Pu was actually very dissatisfied. He asked himself that if he successfully seduced the gods and possessed divine power and evil spirits from outside the world, he was still stronger than Wei Boyang and Sima Shaozhen.
And what he has shown is absolutely very strong. Being ranked first in the rankings speaks for itself.
But under this premise, Yang Ji actually chose him.
Zhang Pu felt that his pride could not accept it.
"Is this important?"
Yang Ji laughed.
"It's important because it may be related to something very important to you."
Zhang Pu said, a sharp light flashed in his eyes. Some things don't need to be said too clearly. If Yang Ji doesn't know clearly, he can wait until the end of the martial arts examination and capture him with his own hands, and do it for him personally.
He spoke in detail.
Yang Ji suppressed his smile. Not only did Zhang Pu have an "evil god from outside the sky" in his body, but he was also the young leader of the evil god sect. If he didn't know his background, he would probably laugh at what he said.
But Yang Ji knew that Zhang Pu had already set his sights on him.
"Really want to know?"
Yang Ji said sternly, without the slightest fear. Although Zhang Pu had his back against the big tree of the Evil God Cult, but he used this to threaten himself, he was looking for the wrong person.
Yang Ji has no worries and is not afraid of any threats at all.
"Um."
Zhang Pu nodded seriously.
"Hey, I'll tell you then."
This sentence made everyone in the audience prick up their ears. Ouyang Zishi, Ouyang Zhuming, including Wei Boyang and Sima Shaozhen who were indirect parties, as well as seven or eight martial arts examiners from the imperial capital city
Examiner..., everyone pricked up their ears and showed curious expressions.
When it comes to matters, it is not just Zhang Pu, everyone has a choice. Why did Yang Ji choose him? Originally this would be a mystery, but it was stillborn. Unexpectedly, Yang Ji actually showed that he was willing to talk.
At this moment, everyone was scratching their heads and curious to the extreme.
"Hey!"
In the midst of everyone's attention, Yang Ji laughed, his expression calm and calm:
"Because I can beat you!"
"!!!"
stunned!
At this moment, the entire hall seemed to freeze. Countless people opened their eyes wide with astonishment on their faces. Even Sima Shaozhen was like this. No one thought that Yang Ji's answer was so simple and so confident.
"Because I can beat you", this answer is simple enough, direct enough, and convincing enough. Yes, if you can't win, why choose him?