Four hundred and thirtieth chapters final challenge (seven)
Every magical weapon should be famous all over the world. This is the best reward for Yang Ji and for him as a weapon refiner.
No one wants to spend countless days and nights working hard to create something that will eventually be buried in the dust and become nameless.
He is the owner of Dihuoshan Manor, but he is also a true weapon refiner. Every weapon refiner attaches great importance to the owner he chooses for his magic weapons and the first stage on which they appear.
The martial arts examination is a special place where there are thousands of enterprising students and it is the center of attention of the entire Taiyuan Continent.
For Tu Su Renxiong, there is no better first stage than this!
"Thanks."
Yang Ji didn't say anything more, but the martial arts examiner on the side already seemed a little impatient. The martial arts examination has a time limit, and he couldn't stay with His Highness indefinitely.
"One last thing, what is the name of this magic weapon?"
Yang Ji asked.
Unexpectedly, Tu Su Renxiong shook his head:
"I haven't thought about it yet. I'll leave it to you, the owner of the magical weapon, to think about this matter. Don't rush to a conclusion. I'll wait until you've thought about it."
"Um!"
Yang Ji nodded solemnly, then turned around and followed the martial arts examiner beside him inside.
Finally, the real final was about to begin, and he had no time to ask Tu Su Renxiong too many things. There were some things that he could only figure out on his own after he returned inside.
…
"How about it?"
In the crowd, Sima Shaozhen said calmly, facing the ring and with his back to the palace gate.
"Sir, it seems that someone gave him some treasure and put it in a box."
Behind him, the young attendant said.
"Don't you see what it is?"
Sima Shaozhen frowned.
"No. It's a bit far apart. And it's packed in a box. I guess it's some kind of treasure like elixir. Hehe, no matter how powerful it is, can it still be compared to the Young Master's Blood Scythe? This guy will definitely lose.
"
The young attendant said with a flattering look.
Sima Shaozhen could only shake his head, but he did not refute. Even he didn't think Yang Ji could produce any treasures that could rival him.
"Do you know who he is?"
Sima Shaozhen said.
"I really don't know about this. Hehe, young master, you also know that I just came here, so I don't know anyone. But looking at that man's travels, I think he is just a delivery person, and he doesn't have any reputation."
The young attendant chuckled.
Sima Shaozhen thought about it and didn't ask again. He turned his head. As far as his eyes could see, Yang Ji had already walked in with the martial arts examiner at the palace gate in the distance.
Sima Shaozhen calmed down and stopped paying attention.
…
"Don't you want to know the function and use of this magic weapon?"
In my mind, the voice of the great Asura came, very calm, in sharp contrast to the noise in the martial arts hall.
"Didn't you hear clearly? He didn't even think of a name. How could he possibly know how to use it and its efficacy?"
Yang Ji said calmly.
The demons in the underworld rarely use magic weapons. The Great Asura obviously still doesn't know much about human's unique magic weapons. After a magic weapon is formed, it is completely blank.
Before official use, only its first owner will know its detailed usage and efficacy.
Tu Su Renxiong did not sacrifice this magical weapon. He gave himself a "blank" magical weapon. Naturally, it was impossible for him to know the secret of this magical weapon.
He is the first owner of the magical weapon. Obviously, he, the owner, needs to discover all of this himself.
"...Moreover, even if he knows, do I think we still have time to inquire carefully?"
Yang Ji paused and turned his gaze to the main hall.
For a moment, the great Asura fell silent. Indeed, Yang Ji could feel it without having to say anything. The crowd in the hall was densely packed and crowded. Compared with just now, the atmosphere in the hall became obviously more lively, more urgent, and more intense.
The noise.
From the air, the great Asura can feel a kind of expectation, an urgent expectation and desire!
These people can't wait, they are eagerly looking forward to a martial arts feast!
"Buzz!"
Yang Ji took a step forward, strode into the crowd, and walked towards the direction of the ring. At the same time, Yang Ji put his right hand in his sleeve, flicked it lightly, and a stream of blood flowed into the mustard bottle, entering the floating state of Zijin like a gossamer.
In the box, it penetrated into the magic weapon...
…
The martial arts examination cannot be delayed for too long. It only took a little time for Yang Ji to go back and forth, but it felt as if a long, long time had passed.
In the environment of the martial arts examination, the crowd became more impetuous and irritable because of their high expectations and eagerness.
The wait did not last long. Soon, the earth shook, and with the sonorous footsteps, the examiner from the Imperial City appeared again. But this time, he was not a spectator, but stepped up to the bright spot with sonorous steps.
He climbed the steps and climbed onto the central stage of the martial arts examination.
On either side of him were two martial arts examiners who were at least senior captains.
As the examiner appeared, the crowd's voice gradually became quiet. Everyone felt the weight of the next three games. The highlight of the martial arts examination, and the most important final, was no longer hosted by ordinary martial arts examiners, but by ordinary martial arts examiners.
It was held by the top mastermind of the martial arts examination to show its grandeur.
"Quiet!"
On the high platform, the examiner from the Imperial City looked around like lightning, and his voice also carried a hint of real power. Therefore, although his voice was not loud, there were echoes from all directions, making the scene even more vivid.
Every candidate can hear it clearly, as if by ear.
The power of the examiner and the coercion of the eighth major martial arts sect caused the martial arts hall of Youda to quickly become quiet. The sound of needles could be heard all around. Thousands of candidates raised their eyes and focused on the examiner.
"Next, the three highest-level competitions for this year's martial arts examination will be announced!"
The examiner from Imperial Capital City continued, and the serious atmosphere immediately relaxed after his words, and the atmosphere of celebration once again filled the scene.
"The order of these three games does not matter, because the ultimate goal is to be the first among the heroes of this class. Only the strongest can win the highest glory! And next, I hope all of you can
Cheer for them and enjoy the prosperity of this martial arts!"
"I hope this year's martial arts examination can also point the way for you in the future!"
As soon as the examiner from Imperial Capital City's voice fell, there was an immediate roar and cheers. Countless candidates burst into laughter.
"The list for the first game is announced below, No. 27 Sima Shaozhen!..."
As soon as the voice fell, there was a roar of people, the whole place was boiling, and huge waves of cheers rose to the sky.
"Sima Shaozhen!"
"Sima Shaozhen!"
"Sima Shaozhen!"
…
Cheers resounded through the sky, and the strong will never lack supporters. From the beginning of the competition to now, Sima Shaozhen has always been one of the most powerful contenders for "Wu Jieyuan" in the top three rankings of heaven, earth and people!
Compared with others, Sima Shaozhen's admirers have always been very stable. The Sima family background, the iron-blooded style of the military family, and his unrestrained handsomeness and style have made this Sima's son win many awards.
Few fans.
In the martial arts examination, Sima Shaozhen has one of the largest groups of fans!
"Master, it's finally your turn!"
In the crowd, the young attendant chuckled. He was full of confidence in his young master. Compared with those "martial arts geniuses" who grew up in a greenhouse and only knew how to compete and compete with each other, his young master has never been a martial arts genius.
It was gained through experience in the Shura Blood Field.
For this young master who was going on an expedition for the first time, everyone in the Sima family, from Yahuan to the servants, had full confidence in him.
Everyone is convinced that their young master will return home with a full harvest, and in fact, he has already done it.
"Hey, wait for my good news!"
Sima Shaozhen made a victory gesture, then smiled, swung his robes, and walked towards the ring. Wherever he went, the crowd parted like waves, and they respectfully made way for this strong man on the heavenly list.
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"Fortunately, I'm not the first one to appear!"
When Sima Shaozhen came on stage, Yang Ji was slightly relieved. From the winner's group finals to now, Yang Ji has always been the first to appear.
Although in the final final, the first and last are the same, and the last three people have to decide a winner. But for Yang Ji, if he can buy a little more time, a little more time is worth it.
If the finals start with Sima Shaozhen and Wei Boyang first, it will undoubtedly be the most beneficial to me. On the one hand, I have enough time to understand the efficacy of this new magic weapon, and on the other hand, Sima Shaozhen and Wei Boyang
If they appear first, I can also use this to see their reality.
These two people are extremely powerful, and they are both one of the most powerful contenders for "Wu Jieyuan" on the Heavenly Ranking. In this battle between the two powers, it is impossible for the two people to hide their strength anymore!
“I just don’t know whether it will be me or Wei Boyang who will appear first next!”
Yang Ji secretly said, his heart pounding.
Until now in the game, he really couldn't guess what would happen next.
Almost at the same time, Yang Ji heard the examiner from Imperial City announce the list of the second contestant:
"No. Yang Ji!..."
boom!
As soon as the voice fell, there was a bang, Yang Ji's whole body was shaken, and his mind went blank for a moment.
Own!
Or yourself!
In the end, it was me who played in the first game!
After a long time, Yang Ji reacted and could only show a wry smile. From the beginning to now, he still couldn't escape!
"It seems like you have some bad luck."
In his mind, the Great Asura Tao. He originally didn't care about the human martial arts examination, but he lived in Yang Ji's mind, saw his efforts, saw his expectations, and immersed himself in it with him. Slowly
So slowly, even the Great Asura himself unknowingly took part in it and attached great importance to this human competition. (To be continued.)