"Yang Ji, it turns out that you only have this little courage. If you can't fight, you'll run away. You're faster than a rabbit. But, where are you going to run this time?"
Zhang Pu smiled sinisterly, holding a "law-breaking gun" in his hand, and with a flick of his finger, he pointed in the direction of Yang Ji.
"Hey, who said I was going to run away?"
Yang Ji sneered, but the sound coming out through the eight-armed demon was a buzz.
"boom!"
The blood energy in Yang Ji's body exploded, and the blood essence copper furnace roared, and the blood energy in his body immediately roared out, like a landslide and tsunami. The next moment, Yang Ji did not retreat but advanced, and took the initiative to launch an attack.
"boom!"
A shocking blood rainbow streaked across the ring, and the eight-armed demon god incarnated by Yang Ji struck hard at Zhang Pu like an extraterrestrial meteorite.
Because the speed was too fast, a sharp and sharp whistle sounded in the void. Wherever it passed, thousands of air waves exploded, and the scene was extremely spectacular.
"Buzz!"
Attracted by Yang Ji's momentum, thousands of candidates stretched their necks and gathered to look at the stage intently, as if they didn't want to miss even a moment.
In Youda's martial arts palace, except for the sounds of Yang Ji and Zhang Pu fighting, there was no sound at all. Even the examiner and a group of adjutants held their breath and kept quiet, for fear of disturbing the people in the battle.
Two people.
The whole place was buzzing!
"Yang Ji, you are looking for death!"
On the ring, Zhang Pu's expression was distorted and his face was ferocious. He was protected by the gods and was favored by the gods. Although he is only a young leader now, he will be the well-deserved leader of the Evil God Cult in the future!
Yang Ji challenged him again and again, which also made Zhang Pu's anger build up to the extreme. Now, in the entire martial arts hall, if there is one person among the thousands of candidates that Zhang Pu must kill, then this one
The person must be Yang Ji!
"If you want to die, I will make it happen for you!"
Zhang Pu screamed loudly, grabbed the dark "law-breaking spear" with both hands, and shot out of the air with a roar. Buzz, infinite blood energy gathered at the head of the gun. Without thinking, Zhang Pu fired a gun as fast as lightning, towards Yang
Ji She stabbed in the direction he came from.
If this shot had hit, Yang Ji would have been seriously injured even if he didn't die. Even if the bronze Falun blocked it and he was shot away by himself, the concussion and injuries to his internal organs would still be inevitable.
But reality and imagination are always two different things.
"Buzz!"
There was a flash of light, and just as the two were about to collide and engage in hand-to-hand combat, Zhang Pu's eyes blurred, and Yang Ji suddenly disappeared.
"not good!"
Zhang Pu's expression changed. Without thinking, he turned around and stabbed sideways. Zhang Pu's reaction was not unpleasant, but it was still slow.
It would be okay if Zhang Pu fought Yang Ji with bare hands. His blood was strong and covered a large area, and Yang Ji had no way to escape effectively in time. But he had to fight Yang Ji with weapons.
Although the "law-breaking spear" is extremely sharp and powerful, and was forged by the evil god from outside the sky, its attack area is extremely small. It is much smaller than bare-handed fists.
For Yang Ji, when Zhang Pu chose weapons to fight, it only meant one thing, and that was that the speed bonus of his "Yu Bu" plus "Ten Thousand Persons Killing Method" plus "Bronze Falun" was finally released.
If Zhang Pu and himself don't fight for speed, they are completely giving up their strengths to take advantage of their weaknesses. Although Zhang Pu is strong, in terms of speed, he is the well-deserved number one in this arena.
"boom!"
It was too late, but it was fast. Six or seven bronze magic weapons were densely packed like rain, and they shot at Zhang Pu fiercely. The eight-armed demon's two free bronze hands pressed down on Zhang Pu with thunderous speed.
On the blood gas barrier outside the body.
Boom, it was a completely instinctive reaction. The rolling blood energy in the blood energy barrier automatically launched a counterattack, and the destructive torrent of blood energy rumbled in like the Yangtze River, blasting straight into Yang Ji's body. Even Zhang Pu had to stop him if he wanted to.
Too late.
The next moment, wrapped in countless muscles and bones, a huge cyan heart was like a bottomless black hole, swallowing up all the invading alien blood energy, and then transformed it into torrents of pure blood energy and pumped it into Yang's body.
Remember all the limbs and bones!
The best defense is offense!
If you want to suppress Zhang Pu's "Spell-Breaking Spear" and prevent him from exerting the power of this spear and this method of warfare, the best way is to actively challenge. Use the "Heart of the Great Asura Warrior" to actively absorb Zhang's power.
The blood in the servant's body.
Even if Zhang Pu wants to use the law-breaking spear against himself, at this time, his blood energy is exhausted, his old strength has been exhausted, and new strength has not been generated, so he will not be able to exert the power of the law-breaking spear.
As long as this method is repeated continuously, Zhang Pu's blood will always be exhausted, and his method of using the magic-breaking gun to suppress his power will be completely bankrupt.
"Wang Badan!"
Zhang Pu was so angry that he was furious. He was not stupid either. Yang Ji had never had a direct conflict with him, so he knew what Yang Ji was planning.
"Go to hell!"
Without saying a word, Pu Zhang stabbed Yang Ji with the magic-breaking spear in his hand as fast as lightning.
Keng!
Lightning flashed everywhere, and a bronze Falun appeared out of thin air, standing in front of Zhang Pu and Yang Ji, blocking Zhang Pu's angry shot.
Boom, a thunderbolt seemed to explode in the void, lightning shot out, and two violent streams of blood burst out, turning into a bloody hurricane that swept across the entire place.
This blow was equally impressive, but compared to the previous one, the force on Zhang Puzhan was obviously not as terrifying as before.
"This Yang Ji has so much combat experience that he doesn't look like he came from a small place at all. There is still a big gap between Zhang Pu and him!"
At the edge of the hall, Sima Shaozhen stood among the crowd and blinked. No matter how others felt, the martial arts examination was essentially coming to an end.
The battle in the "loser group" is no longer relevant. Now the only ones who can really threaten him and prevent him from winning the "Wu Jieyuan" crown are Yang Ji, Zhang Pu and Wei Boyang.
Among them, the battle between Yang Ji and Zhang Pu was the focus of his attention.
Those who have been able to fight until now are all strong. Even Sima Shaozhen did not dare to be careless at all. He was originally optimistic about Zhang Pu in this battle.
In terms of threat index, in his inner evaluation, Zhang Pu actually surpassed Wei Boyang. It was not because of superior power, but entirely due to his inner intuition.
At certain times, he even felt a creepy feeling in his heart. But it only lasted for a moment and passed by so fast that people thought it was an illusion.
He doesn't even understand what's going on until now!
He had watched the battle between Zhang Pu and Yang Ji for a long time. Although he felt that Zhang Pu might win, Sima Shaozhen did not dare to underestimate Yang Ji at all.
From the beginning to now, he has misjudged Yang Ji several times.
Yang Ji's fighting skills were so rich that even Sima Shaozhen felt a little inferior at certain times. Yang Ji's martial arts didn't seem to be something he had practiced, but more like he had been tempered through continuous life and death struggles.
Even the young master from a military family like him couldn't compare to this. Although there were a lot of battles in the border areas, most of them were small soldiers, killing melons and vegetables, and those who really threatened him would not fall.
And as a direct descendant of the family, he has a large number of experts protecting him at all times. Therefore, in this aspect, he cannot compare to Yang Ji.
Zhang Pu gave up his battle with Yang Ji and used his spear to suppress him. This fighting method was not wrong, it was absolutely correct.
But when meeting Yang Ji, this decision immediately became extremely stupid.
Yang Ji relied on his own combat experience to turn Zhang Pu's advantages into shortcomings, and his strengths into weaknesses. He had a powerful magic-breaking gun but it couldn't exert its power.
This kind of ability to find fighter opportunities and take advantage of them is something that even Sima Shaozhen is incomparable to. Compared with Yang Ji's martial arts, this kind of quick on-the-spot reaction ability and combat experience are what Sima Shaozhen is really afraid of.
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"I really underestimated the world's heroes before. I never thought that in a place like Taiyuanzhou, I could still encounter opponents that I find difficult."
Sima Shaozhen put his hands behind his back, his eyes moved, and thoughts passed through his eyes. There is power in the world, and it is not surprising that a master whose realm is comparable to his own.
After all, there are seventy-two Zhou Tianxiong Passes leading from the Wuzong Realm to the Eighth Level Wuzong Realm. They are not easy to break through.
It cannot be achieved through one or two adventures.
But as the young master of the Sima family, he had taken the most powerful "Blood Scythe" in the family and still felt fearful and threatened. It was not that simple.
It would be even more incredible if the other party came from an insignificant, remote and unheard-of "Langya County".
"Such a person should be recruited from our Ouyang family. The border is where he should serve."
Sima Shaozhen said secretly in his heart.
Yang Ji's martial arts skills were second to none, but his on-the-spot reaction and ability to find opportunities made Sima Shaozhen couldn't help but feel sympathy for each other and start to appreciate him.
Of course, all this has to wait until I defeat him and get Wu Jieyuan!
Bang bang bang!
On the high platform, Yang Ji's body changed erratically, turning into a blurry line. The entire barrier was his shadow after all. He advanced and retreated, constantly looking for opportunities to fight with Zhang Pu.
Every time, he retreated immediately after a slight touch, leaving no opportunity for Zhang Pu to show off.
Now, even the unresponsive candidates can see that Zhang Pukong has tyrannical strength and a very threatening magic-breaking gun. However, he is restricted by Yang Ji's unique fighting method and cannot display it at all.
Come out with power.
The battle is still stalemate, but for many people, the scale of the battle is slowly changing.
"If this continues, Pu Zhang will lose!"
"This Yang Ji is too powerful. His tactics give Zhang Pu no room to show his strength!"
"It's a pity. Even if Zhang Pu meets Wei Boyang or Sima Shaozhen, he may not be as embarrassed as he is now. But when he meets Yang Ji, he punches in the air and can't make a move!"
"Yes! In terms of combat skills, I'm afraid even those great martial arts sects may not be better than him!"