In order to deal with Zhang Pu, the most threatening opponent, Yang Ji had already thought up a whole set of plans. It was already too late for Zhang Pu to withdraw at this time. This was not something he could just say by shutting his mouth a few times.
"Zhang Pu, do you think I'm telling you this just to make you expose your own shortcomings and admit it? Then you're looking down on me too much. It's not my style to leave your destiny in the hands of others."
Yang Ji sneered, he slowed down his offensive, walked slowly around Zhang Pu, and did not continue to surround him.
"snort!"
Zhang Pu just pretended not to hear it and ignored it at all. It was wrong to say it, and it was wrong not to say it. In the face of Yang Ji's words, no matter what he said, it was wrong.
He won't be fooled so easily.
"Hey, tell the truth, it doesn't matter whether you admit it or not. I'm not telling you this just to hope that you will admit it yourself."
Yang Ji chuckled and said:
"I might as well tell you that from last night to now, for such a long time, you wouldn't think that I just stood here stupidly and did nothing, right?"
"Buzz!"
As soon as Yang Ji said this, Zhang Pu didn't change much on the surface, but he was suddenly shocked in his heart, and his expression had already changed.
"Boy, are you scaring me?!"
Zhang Pu said sharply, his voice as thin as a mosquito. The thing he feared most finally happened. From last night to now, what he was most worried about was that Yang Ji would expose this matter.
Now it seems that what I was worried about has finally happened.
"Huh, am I scaring you? You will know soon."
Yang Ji sneered. He walked around the edge of the ring, staring at Zhang Pu, pacing slowly, with a confident and calm expression. It was as if an invisible dragnet had been laid, and Zhang Pu was in the center of this big net.
.
"boom!"
The light flashed, and suddenly without any warning, Zhang Pu suddenly jumped out and passed through the void in an instant. Appearing where Yang Ji was standing, a magic-breaking spear seemed to have the power to destroy the world and stabbed Yang fiercely.
The position where Ji is standing.
There was a roar, thousands of waves of air, and the place where Yang Ji was standing suddenly exploded. However, Zhang Pu's speed was still slow. Yang Ji's "Yu Step" move dodged Zhang Pu's thunder in the lightning and stone fire.
hit.
"It's useless, you can't hit me at all."
More than twenty feet away, a phantom appeared, and Yang Jiyou turned into reality. He quickly appeared from the void with a calm and relaxed expression.
This kind of leisurely and comfortable life inadvertently caused another kind of pressure on Zhang Pu.
"Damn it!"
The veins on Zhang Pu's forehead protruded, and he was secretly resentful. The evil god has never been a speed-oriented god. Yang Ji's speed was too fast, and even the gods could not help him in this regard.
"By the way, do you want to know who I told the news to?"
Yang Ji turned sideways and smiled calmly.
"Damn it! It's useless to tell anyone. Now that you know that I am possessed by a god, do you believe it or not? I can tear you into pieces at any time."
Zhang Pu sent out a wave of thoughts and said viciously in Yang Ji's mind. Being manipulated by Yang Ji in public like this, he was so angry that he couldn't bear it anymore.
This arena was even more unbearable for him. Colorful beams of light shot from all directions, turning him into the focus of the martial arts palace. Zhang Pu now felt that everyone under the arena was staring at him, and their gazes were like needles, which made him feel uncomfortable.
People simply can't stand it.
When he was cornered, he simply broke out and used the power of the evil god to tear Yang Ji into pieces!
"Hey!"
Yang Ji sneered, and as if he hadn't heard anything, he still thought to himself and said:
"I'm not afraid to tell you. I have already told Prince Taiyuan the news. Now a dragnet has been laid, Pu Zhang, you can't escape!"
"Buzz!"
Even so, Pu Zhang knew that Yang Ji was most likely deceiving him. But when he heard these words, he still couldn't help but trembled all over, and felt a little panic in his heart.
Zhang Pu didn't care about Yang Ji at all. As long as he was willing, he could use the power of the evil god to crush him to death like an ant at any time. Even though there were tens of thousands of candidates in the entire hall, including the martial arts examiner from the Imperial City, he didn't care at all.
Don't take it seriously.
What about the eighth level Great Martial Sect? They are just as insignificant in front of the Evil God.
But Prince Taiyuan is different!
This royal prince is the only tenth-level martial saint in Taiyuan Continent. This martial saint can shake the sky with a snap of his fingers, shake the sky and crack the earth with his movements, and possesses incredible power.
From mortal to saint is a completely different realm. A martial saint at the tenth level of martial arts is completely different from other martial arts masters. The gap between the two is completely heaven and earth.
Although Zhang Pu did not pay attention to all the living beings in Taiyuanzhou Mansion, he was only a little wary of Prince Taiyuan, who was at the level of the 10th Level Martial Saint.
He has not yet completed the complete integration with the "Evil God's Clone", and the "Evil God's Clone" has limited strength and is not equivalent to the Evil God's true body.
At this stage, Zhang Pu had no confidence that he could deal with Prince Taiyuan, the famous and rising royal prince.
"Stop scaring me. Will Prince Taiyuan listen to you? Who do you think you are?"
Zhang Pu sneered and quickly discovered the flaw in Yang Ji's words. This boy was so cunning that he almost deceived him:
"Prince Taiyuan has a lot of things to do, how can you win his trust? It's just because of your tongue and your words. Oh, I almost forgot, not everyone can enter Taiyuan's palace. You don't seem to be qualified to enter, right?
"
Yang Ji, a martial arts master at the seventh level of martial arts, could actually discover the deep secrets he thought he had kept. Zhang Pu was shocked to this day and didn't understand how he did it.
However, Zhang Pu was not very afraid. He did not leave any loopholes or evidence for Yang Ji to use. The matter of the evil god was not a trivial matter. From the moment he succeeded in subduing the god, he was very careful.
Yang Ji just wanted to convince Prince Taiyuan with just a few words, but that was completely impossible. A royal nobleman of that level cannot be believed by you just by saying a few words.
What's more, it involves matters involving evil gods from outside the sky.
Zhang Pu believed that most people would find it bizarre and laugh out loud after hearing what Yang Ji said. This is why he was not worried that Yang Ji's words would have a great impact on him.
"Hehe, is it true?"
Yang Ji sneered. He simply stopped and stopped attacking Zhang Pu. He stretched out a finger of his left hand and pointed it straight out of the door:
"Listen, what is that?"
Bang bang bang!
And almost at the same time, bang bang bang, a heavy and dense footsteps sounded from outside. The footsteps were accompanied by a clanging sound of armor.
The sound was very abrupt. When there was deathly silence in the martial arts hall, the footsteps seemed particularly abrupt. Not only Zhang Pu, but also the candidates in the entire hall noticed it.
"What is this sound?"
"It sounds like the sound of the Martial Palace changing defense."
"Isn't that right? Won't the Martial Palace's patrols change their defenses only when the time is right? It's not the time yet, right?"
"I am not sure as well!"
…
The changing of the Martial Palace is the same as that of the military camp. The defense will be changed every once in a while. The time of changing the defense is basically on time, and the time is very regular.
The imperial court has long announced this point, and people living in Taiyuanzhou Mansion have also experienced several martial arts examinations, so they have long been very clear about this point.
Therefore, this defense change seemed sudden and strange.
"Buzz!"
Zhang Pu was calm and composed at first, not afraid of Yang Ji's threat at all. But when he heard the clanging footsteps, his expression suddenly changed. There was a trace of extreme panic in the depths of his pupils, and he was no longer as confident as before.
"Hey, Pu Zhang, you still think I'm lying to you!"
Yang Ji stared at Zhang Pu, and his whole body revealed a powerful aura:
"Now that the imperial army has completed the siege of Wudian, you are now unable to fly!"
Yang Ji looked smug. Even the tenth-level martial arts masters did not have the ability to fly in the air, let alone Zhang Pu. As long as the martial arts hall was closed, Zhang Pu would be unable to fly.
"You brat, even if I can't run away, I can easily hold you back!"
Zhang Pu said fiercely. He had never hated and loathed a person so much, and Yang Ji succeeded in doing so. This guy he had only met a few times successfully climbed to the top of his blacklist.
"Hmph! Do you think you still have a chance?"
Yang Ji sneered, looking confident:
"Didn't you ask me why I picked you? Hey, let me tell you, my match with you was arranged early in the morning. I will first delay you until midnight, and then use this powerful arena barrier to trap you. I'm so anxious.
Will I jump over the wall? Do you think I am personally in danger? If it were before, you might still have a chance to kill me. But now, you have no chance!"
When Yang Ji said this, he suddenly raised his head, looked at the high dome, and shouted:
"King Taiyuan, why don't you come out?!"
This loud shout came suddenly, the sound was rolling, like thunder. Not to mention Zhang Pu, even the thousands of candidates packed in the hall were frightened.
King Taiyuan is here?
Prince Taiyuan is here!
At this moment, the crowd was in an uproar. Thousands of candidates in the hall involuntarily raised their heads and followed Yang Ji's direction to look at the dome of the Martial Hall.
Even several martial arts examiners presiding over the competition couldn't help but raise their heads subconsciously.
When thousands of people looked up together, the influence was huge. The last trace of doubt in Zhang Pu's heart disappeared, replaced by a deep fear.
Almost instinctively, under the influence of Yang Ji, Zhang Pu raised his head and followed Yang Ji to look above the dome.
"Boom!"
No one could see the change in this moment. The moment Zhang Pu raised his head, there was a boom, a flash of light in the sky, and a milky-white light beam that was more dazzling than the sun. It suddenly cut through the roof of the palace and shot down, hitting the target hard.
A defenseless look on Zhang Pu's face.
"Bah!"
The white beam shone on Zhang Pu, but what sounded was another shrill scream, definitely not Zhang Pu's scream. The sound didn't sound like a human being at all, but more like some kind of sound that had never been heard before. It sounded like thousands of people screamed.
Grinding a sword against your eardrum is creepy and terrifying. (To be continued.)