It would be fine if he used other means to dodge, unload, or use other magic weapons. But being upright, not dodging or avoiding, and not using any tricks to block Zhang Pu's strength?
This is simply impossible!’
"How on earth did this kid do it?"
Zhang Daoyi couldn't believe what he saw. The weaker party actually resisted the stronger one, just like a child resisting a strong man, and he did so openly and without taking a step back.
This impossible thing happened right in front of me!
Time seems to have frozen in this scene!
Countless candidates looked up to the stage with shocked expressions. At this moment, everyone realized that there was a twist in today's last battle.
Perhaps, Yang Ji's statement that he could defeat Zhang Pu was not just nonsense!
…
"Come again!"
On the ring, after a huge shock, Zhang Pu suddenly let out a tiger roar, and struck out with another unbelieving palm. Buzz! A torrent of blood roared out, like a mountain collapsing and the earth cracking.
There were even roars of unknown monsters coming from the depths of the void, giving people a chilling and creepy feeling.
"Boom!"
With his palms intertwined, Yang Ji looked completely different, but his demeanor was more calm. Zhang Pu's raging torrent was like encountering a medium stream, unable to shake it at all.
"!!!"
Shock!
Huge shock!
Zhang Pu's eyes almost jumped out of his sockets. At this moment, I am afraid that the world would turn upside down, stars would collapse and the moon would die. Zhang Pu would not be so shocked!
Yang Ji's strength is not as good as his, and the gap is huge, there is no doubt about it!
But I just can't defeat him!
This is hell!
"Wow!"
The crowd was finally in an uproar. The first time could be said to be a fluke, the second time could be said to be accidental, but Yang Ji actually blocked it again. This was not that simple.
“Incredible!”
"How on earth did he do it?"
"This is better than magic!"
…
Countless figures were jumping, standing on tiptoes, and stretching their necks, trying to get over the crowd and see more clearly.
"Pu Zhang, you didn't expect that, did you?"
Regardless of the restlessness in the audience, Yang Ji looked at Zhang Pu opposite him, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a smile:
"I have already said that I chose you because I can beat you. It's a pity that you don't believe it!"
"Boom!"
As soon as the voice fell, Yang Ji's head was filled with sword light. At the same time, the blood in his body was surging. He pressed his palms suddenly and launched an attack! There was a rumble, the earth shook, and the billowing blood filled the whole place like a thick fog, instantly covering the whole place.
Yang Ji and Zhang Pu.
Bang bang bang!
Lightning flashed everywhere, and like two entangled lightning bolts, the two men once again fought fiercely in the ring. Only this time, the two men were fighting hand-to-hand, filled with blood, and could not see the battle above at all.
"Quick, go to the front and take a look!"
The first person to react was not Ouyang Zishi, but Ouyang Zhuming. He was never as close to Yang Ji as Ouyang Zishi.
He has never been as enthusiastic about his battles as Ouyang Zushi. But now, he is the first one who eagerly wants to watch the battle from the front and reminds Ouyang Zushi!
Ouyang Zhuming suddenly felt a rush of heat in his heart. This was not only because Yang Ji had the hope of attacking the top three, which was extremely valuable to the Ouyang family, but also because he was now eager to know how Yang Ji was going to defeat Zhang Pu.
"call!"
Ouyang Zhuming stretched out his body, almost carrying Ouyang Zishi, and squeezed towards the ring like the wind. However, after just a dozen feet, Ouyang Zhuming could no longer move forward.
Because he was far from the only one in the hall who had the same idea.
A large number of people rushed forward to get a glimpse. Even Sima Shaozhen couldn't help but take a few steps forward. This was completely a subconscious behavior of the body.
Sima Shaozhen only reacted after taking a few steps and stopped his momentum.
In the main hall, the crowd was in chaos.
The top three places in the martial arts examination have basically been determined, Wei Boyang and Sima Shaozhen are among them, and the remaining spot depends on Yang Ji or Zhang Pu.
Coincidentally, Yang Ji and Zhang Pu are both from Taiyuanzhou Prefecture. Wei Boyang and Sima Shaozhen are both from outside the continent. To the people of Taiyuanzhou Prefecture, this battle has changed to some extent.
It becomes Yang Ji or Zhang Pu, who will qualify to represent Taiyuanzhou to challenge the masters from the two continents.
What is attractive is that Yang Ji, the biggest dark horse in the martial arts examination, suddenly showed his ability to make a comeback in this battle.
"Give way and let me pass!"
"Please borrow it!"
"Brother, please let me take a look first!"
…
The crowd surged, everyone wanted to witness who would win in the end between Yang Ji and Zhang Pu in this battle!
Boom boom boom!
The surging blood-colored gray enveloped the entire venue, adding the greatest variability and mystery to the entire game. In the thick fog, there was no human figure, only streaks of lightning bursting out, and deafening crashing sounds.
On the ring, the battle between Yang Ji and Zhang Pu also reached a fever pitch.
"Roar!"
The air waves rolled and the air roared sharply. Yang Ji once again transformed into an eight-armed demon. The eight arms wielded eight different weapons, attacking Zhang Pu like a violent storm.
Half of Zhang Pu's blood energy was absorbed by Yang Ji, and was transformed into the blood energy he needed by the "Heart of the Great Ashura Warrior" and transported to his limbs and bones. The remaining half was the real target that Yang Ji needed to deal with.
Boom boom boom!
The bodies of the two people rotated with the energy, moving around the ring like lightning. Every blow between the two people caused the earth to shake, and the mighty wind swept around, and the rainbow light in the barrier flickered.
It is constantly changing like a candle in the wind.
"ah!"
Zhang Pu roared angrily again and again, and the blood in his body was surging, and he was aroused to the extreme. He couldn't deal with Yang Ji several times, which made him more and more angry. Every attack was powerful and heavy, and it was extremely heavy.
If anyone else had been attacked by such an attack, their internal organs would have been displaced and their limbs would have been broken. For opponents with similar strength, such as Jian Wujiu, Song Hong, or Zhao Youhuai, Zhang Pu was completely confident that he could kill them.
in the palm of your hand.
But it doesn’t work at all for Yang Ji!
At first, Zhang Pu thought that Yang Ji had used some special magic weapon to increase his strength. But after a few times, Zhang Pu suddenly discovered that Yang Ji was still the same Yang Ji, and his strength was not the same as before.
Change is still not as good as oneself.
But the power of attacking him is like a mud cow pouring into the sea, half of it always disappears without a trace, or has no effect!
"This is impossible!"
Zhang Pu was shocked and angry. If Yang Ji used some treasure to suddenly increase his strength and reach the level of an intermediate great martial arts master and compete with him, he would not be so angry.
But this kind of attack is ineffective, and half of his health has no effect on him, which is completely unacceptable to him. With his level of strength and the help of the evil god, how could this happen?
"Zunshen, what on earth is going on?"
Zhang Pu said in a deep voice, surprised and angry.
He could not understand this situation at all, so he could only turn to his master, the "evil god clone" in his body. For Zhang Pu, there was still a deep disappointment in his heart.
His power comes entirely from the Evil God, and he was able to reach this level in a short period of time through the Evil God's supreme power. His own failure is to some extent the Evil God's failure.
It is because the evil god did not give himself real power that this incompetent and completely unacceptable situation occurred!
Zhang Pu hopes that the evil god can give him an acceptable explanation, otherwise he will really feel deeply disappointed. This is not the powerful, invincible, frightening, and trembling evil god he imagined!
There was silence in the dantian, with only the raging black smoke flowing. I don’t know how long it took, but after Zhang Pu felt that he couldn’t bear it anymore, the sinister, hoarse, and extremely powerful voice finally sounded in his mind:
"He has something similar to the heart of the great Asura warrior in his body, which can transform energy at will. Your blood is too mixed and impure. He can easily absorb it, transform it, and then turn it into the blood he needs.
"
"I have told you a long time ago that you rely too much on me. Although I can also help you, your own foundation is also crucial."
"What?! The Heart of the Great Ashura Warrior?!"
Zhang Pu's eyes widened and he looked at Yang Ji across from him in shock. He couldn't believe his ears. How could such a super treasure appear at the seventh level of martial arts?
If this remark was uttered by the "evil god's clone", Zhang Pu would only think it was nonsense.
"boom!"
Yang Ji's ability to find fighter planes was so powerful that Zhang Pu was distracted and Yang Ji immediately took advantage of the situation and shot Zhang Pu on the shoulder, knocking him away.
Bang, the latter somersaulted several times in a row, tumbling to the ground, staggering and almost falling. The arena was suddenly filled with low shouts. This was the first time that Zhang Pu was repelled by Yang Ji.
However, Zhang Pu had no time to care about this at this time.
"But Zunshen, how is this possible? He is just a small disciple of the sect. Even if he is ten times more powerful, there is absolutely no way he can obtain such a treasure?"
Zhang Pu lost his voice and said.
At this moment, Zhang Pu finally lost his composure. He was born in the "Evil God Cult" and he knew deeply what the "Heart of the Great Asura Warrior" meant by the Evil God.
When he was just a low-level disciple, he had heard that the higher-ups in the sect, those powerful elders and guardians with powerful skills, were plotting against the hearts of those "Great Asura Warriors" in the underworld.
These creatures of the underworld are naturally protected and can absorb "cosmic energy" from endless time and space. Some of them absorb so wide a range that even the top human beings are jealous.
The "Evil God Cult" has tried to capture the "Great Asura Warriors" in the underworld more than once, but they all failed. There is no other reason, just because the "Great Ashura Warriors" are tenth-level martial saints, and they are
A top martial saint who is much more powerful than his human counterparts.