Four hundred and twentieth IX final challenge (six)
Next, the strongest first place "Wu Jieyuan" in this year's martial arts examination will be determined!
On the competition field, there was no movement from the martial arts examiners. Even the martial arts examiners who were originally stationed at the edge of the ring and outside the barrier withdrew and disappeared.
The chief examiner from Imperial Capital City had already entered the inner hall with some martial arts examiners, leaving only some martial arts examiners outside who were whispering to each other and seemed to be discussing something.
The competition for "Wu Jieyuan" is a big event. It is not just as simple as letting Yang Ji and others compete in the ring and duel. The court also has to prepare corresponding matters.
When the first place, Wu Jieyuan, is decided, the court needs to write the name of the first place on those vermilion rolls as quickly as possible and send it to the court.
In addition, the results of the martial arts examinations also need to be announced quickly, not just in Taiyuan City. When the time comes, a hundred envoys will work hard and drive to various counties, counties, and even townships at a fast speed to announce these results.
, in order to take the meaning of "showing the world".
Although he won the first place in the martial arts examination, he would not necessarily be immediately designated as the "Wu Jieyuan" by the imperial court. He would have to be scrutinized by countless people from all counties across the continent.
If someone recommends someone, and the successful person is deviant, vicious, cruel, colludes with evil ways, and harms the village... However, if he has all kinds of evil deeds, he will be immediately disqualified.
Because although the martial arts examination refers to the word "武", what the imperial court does not need is a martial arts examiner who is as vicious as a wolf and does all kinds of evil. Therefore, the assessment of moral character has also become a default unspoken rule.
Of course, the court will not be too harsh on this matter. No one has enough money and no one is perfect. A little misdemeanor of bullying the villagers will not lead to final disqualification.
Therefore, after the results of the martial arts examination are announced, they will generally be what they are, and there won't be any big problems.
There was silence in the arena, and even in the depths of the inner hall there was no movement, but privately there was already an undercurrent.
Yang Ji, Sima Shaozhen, and Wei Boyang stood around the ring. From three different corners of the crowd, the aura in their bodies was surging, constantly stimulating the essence, energy, and spirit in their bodies, hoping to reach the fullest level in the next competition.
status.
The candidate for the martial arts examination is not certain. It may be Yang Ji and Sima Shaozhen, or it may be Sima Shaozhen and Wei Boyang. Any one of the three may be elected.
But no matter who goes first, in the end, a winner will definitely be decided between the three of them.
"Ta-da!"
It felt as if countless long centuries had passed. Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps, and in front of everyone's attention, a martial arts examiner finally climbed up the steps and climbed onto the ring.
"Here we go, let's start!"
Yang Ji's heart tightened, knowing that the announcement of the competition list was about to begin.
"No. 0, Yang Ji!..."
On the high platform, the martial arts examiner with arrogant eyes put his hands behind his back, looked down at the surroundings, and glanced around. He quickly read out a name.
"Boom!"
Yang Ji's heart was shocked, as if he was struck by thunder, knowing that he had indeed been selected. As expected, it was his turn to be the first to appear in the martial arts examination.
Although the martial arts examination has always been fair, Sima Shaozhen and Wei Boyang's military family and Holy Land background still played a role. The rules of the competition were still relatively favorable to them.
"No. 0 Yang Ji, please come with me!"
On the high platform, the martial arts examiner with his hands behind his back waved his hands and said again. Upon hearing this, Yang Ji was suddenly stunned.
It’s not a competition? What does this mean?!
"Sir, are you really calling me?"
Yang Ji said hesitantly.
"Um."
The martial arts examiner with his hands behind his back nodded, with no expression on his face:
"It's my order from above. Just follow me."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
Yang Ji was surprised, but he didn't say anything and followed the martial arts examiner.
"Is it what happened last time?"
The Great Asura said suddenly.
"Probably not, Wu Jieyuan's competition is about to begin. There is no reason to call me at this time! Besides, hasn't the matter last time been resolved?"
Yang Ji thought with his eyes exposed.
"What's going on?"
The Great Asura wondered, even he felt a little weird. Yang Ji and Sima Shaozhen were already preparing to play, so there was no reason to ask him to enter the inner hall at such an important moment?
But something even more surprising happened. Just when Yang Ji thought it was Zhou Tong, the examiner from the Imperial City, who was about to interview him, the martial arts examiner in front suddenly turned around and led Yang Ji toward another entrance to the inside.
He walked out of the exit outside the palace.
"What's going on?"
Yang Ji was surprised. It seemed that the person who wanted to see him was not the examiner from the Imperial City. Without any time to think about it, Yang Ji followed him out.
The crowd in the Martial Palace was densely packed, and not many people noticed this scene. But Sima Shaozhen and Wei Boyang were not included.
"strangeness!"
Sima Shaozhen's eyes flashed and his brows furrowed slightly. At this time, Yang Ji's departure seemed too strange.
"Go over and take a look."
Sima Shaozhen suddenly turned his head and said to the young attendant beside him.
"Um."
The latter nodded, squeezed his way out of the crowded crowd, and walked in the direction of Yang Ji.
…
"Master Tu Su?"
When Yang Ji followed the martial arts examiner and saw Tu Su Renxiong standing at the entrance covered in dust with a smokey look on his face, he was really shocked.
He did not expect that the martial arts examiner called him out to meet Tu Su Renxiong.
"Haha, once the martial arts examination starts, you can only go out but not in. If I need to call you, I can only ask them to pass it on. Fortunately, the court left me a token, which is quite useful."
As Tu Su Renxiong spoke, he took out a gold token and flashed it in front of Yang Ji's eyes. Yang Ji could vaguely see clearly the shape of a sinuous purple gold dragon, soaring in the clouds and mists, as powerful as a prison, and it was a nine-clawed golden dragon.
In the Han Dynasty, as long as they were "dragon species", they could use the dragon form, such as Manglong, Tianlong..., but only one person in the world could use the nine-clawed golden dragon.
And it can only be used by the most noble Nine-Five Supreme Being in the entire world!
You can imagine the token in Tu Su Renxiong's hand.
"No wonder."
Yang Ji finally understood that the competition was at this point, and as if an arrow was on the string, the martial arts examiner would still call him out. The Dihuan Manor has a long history, it is on the roster of the imperial court, and he has met the current Emperor of Han, the Nine-Five Supreme!
Over the past hundreds of years, Dihuoshuo Manor has refined millions or even tens of millions of weapons for the military. This is a great contribution. Therefore, it has also received a small privilege.
Yang Ji couldn't help but secretly feel happy.
"How about the martial arts examination?"
The heroic way of slaughtering Su people.
"It hasn't started yet, but if you're a little bit worse, I guess I won't be able to get out when I start the game."
Yang Ji said with lingering fear.
The martial arts examination has strict rules, and Tu Su Renxiong can still ask him to come out and meet before it starts. But once the competition starts, even the King of Heaven will not be able to stop the competition.
Naturally, it is impossible for Yang Ji to come out again.
"The owner of the village..."
Yang Ji hesitated to speak, staring at Tu Su Renxiong with eager eyes.
He vaguely guessed what Tu Su Renxiong was doing, but he was not sure. At this time, he was really looking forward to it, but also a little afraid.
"Hahaha, I won't show off to you!"
Tu Su Renxiong looked at Yang Ji's anxious and uneasy look and laughed:
"Yang Ji, congratulations. Fortunately, you have lived up to your destiny. The thing you wanted was finally made for you."
As Tu Su Renxiong spoke, he reached into his sleeve with his right hand and took out a palm-sized purple and gold brocade box. This brocade box was very exquisitely made. Just looking at the appearance and materials, you could tell that it was priceless.
This is the container for the bronze blood artifact that Tu Su Renxiong specially prepared for Yang Ji.
"Every man is innocent, but he is guilty of carrying a jade." Almost every bronze blood magic weapon refined at Dishan Manor will be packed in a special purple gold box like this, which seals the breath of the magic weapon inside to prevent the energy from venting and causing unnecessary trouble.
Looking at this dazzling purple and gold brocade box, Yang Ji's heart was filled with excitement. Even during the fierce battle with Zhang Pu, Yang Ji had never been so excited, but now, Yang Ji's fingers were trembling uncontrollably.
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Bronze blood weapon!
Yang Ji knew full well that inside it must be the bronze blood weapon that Tu Su Renxiong had refined for him! This was the first bronze blood weapon in his life.
After taking great risks to his life, taking chestnuts from the fire, hunting down the crocodile-shaped giant beast, and risking being hunted down by the mysterious and sinister Voodoo Cult in the future, he collected the materials needed to refine the bronze blood weapon.
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The dangers involved in the whole process cannot be explained to outsiders.
And now, everything has paid off!
At the most critical moment of Wu Jieyuan's battle, Tu Su Renxiong finally successfully refined this bronze blood weapon for himself!
"Be careful, this magical weapon is very heavy!" Tu Su Renxiong's voice came to his ears, and he released his palm at the same time.
Buzz, when the magic weapon fell into his palm, Yang Ji felt as if a small mountain peak had fallen down, and his whole body was bent forward and heavy.
Only then did Yang Ji know what Tu Su Renxiong meant by "Shen"!
"Haha, didn't I lie to you?"
Tu Su Renxiong smiled.
"really."
Yang Ji smiled bitterly, paused, and said sincerely: "Master Tu Su, thank you."
Thousands of words can be said in one sentence. Only Yang Jicai knew what it meant for Tu Su Renxiong to refine the bronze blood weapon at this moment and send it to him.
Yang Ji expressed this thank you from the bottom of his heart.
"Haha, this is yours. It is our duty to be loyal to others when entrusted by others!"
Tu Su Renxiong smiled and said. He could feel Yang Ji's feelings in his heart. He paused and said:
"Go! There is not much time, everyone is still waiting. If you really thank me, use this magic weapon to become famous in the martial arts examination and let it shine its due light. This is for me and for you.
The best thanks for this magic weapon!"
Tu Su Renxiong’s words are encouragement to Yang Ji and Tu Su Renxiong’s true thoughts. Every magical weapon should not bury its light. (~^~)