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Four hundred and thirtieth chapters final challenge (eleven)

But now it seems that Sima Shaozhen's speed is actually not inferior to Zhao Youhuai at all, or in other words, only between the two.

But Sima Shaozhen has always tolerated it and kept it until now.

"So strong"

"We all made a mistake. Sima Shaozhen actually kept this hand."

"If he hadn't met Yang Ji, I'm afraid no one would have been able to force him to show his strength."



Under the ring, the crowd was excited and their hearts were agitated. Neither Sima Shaozhen nor Zhang Pu showed extraordinary speed. In terms of all ratings, the two were about the same.

But if Sima Shaozhen has the same speed as Zhao Youhuai, then his rating and overall strength will be greatly improved.

A martial arts expert with the supreme strength and speed of the Blood Scythe is definitely not something that ordinary martial arts masters can match.

In the ring, Yang Ji was also shocked. He knew no more than others about Sima Shaozhen's amazing speed.

"Master Sima is so patient. I think everyone is the same as me. I didn't expect that Master Sima has so many clumsiness hidden in him."

Yang Ji was calm and did not continue the pursuit.

Yang Ji stretched out a palm and lightly touched the bloodthirsty sword in the distance. With a whoosh sound, the bloodthirsty sword, controlled by an invisible force, immediately shot back and fell into Yang Ji's palm.

At the same time, eighteen rays of sword light circled in the air, and returned to Yang Ji's head as if they were spiritual. They shook slightly, like a group of sharks smelling blood, and the sword tip pointed towards Sima Shaozhen, seemingly motionless.

But he is always ready to attack.

Yang Ji is multitasking and can control eighteen swords at the same time. This bloodthirsty sword is another method. Although it is powerful, it is not the same as the sword control technique. It is not as flexible. It can only win by surprise.

The speed of a sword is always much faster than that of a warrior. Yang Ji struck east and west, attracting Sima Shaozhen's attention with dozens of sword lights. Then the thunder exploded and attacked Sima Shaozhen. This was supposed to be foolproof.

Unfortunately, Yang Ji missed Sima Shaozhen's speed.

This young master of the Sima family has a depth of forbearance that is unparalleled among all living beings. Even Yang Ji did not expect it.

"What, this sword of yours is really surprising. Even in the battle with Jian Wujiu, you didn't seem to have used it."

Sima Shaozhen smiled and was not moved at all.

Yang Ji is testing Sima Shaozhen, and Sima Shaozhen is testing Yang Ji. Once all the details about Yang Ji are found out, this battle will basically be over.

Both of them were silent.

Sima Shaozhen showed his superb speed. But Yang Ji also showed his superb fighting skills, as well as his terrifying timing and capturing abilities.

When Yang Ji used the small gap to attack him with the blood-red weapon, Sima Shaozhen was really shocked and his whole body was startled.

Yang Ji's ability to grasp timing was simply frightening. Even he did not have this ability. Sima Shaozhen asked himself that he was not a person like Zhang Pu who had only strength but almost zero fighting skills.

Moreover, the military families in the northwest are trained on the battlefield, and they originally pay attention to combat skills. This is almost the instinct of every child of the military family. On this side, Sima Shaozhen will only be stronger, not weaker.

But Yang Ji's hand was replaced by his own, and Sima Shaozhen also asked himself to do it.

"This guy's martial arts skills are second to none. His reaction speed, martial arts instincts and skills are probably more terrifying than his own strength. In this martial arts hall, there are probably only a handful of people who can surpass him."

In the blood mist, Sima Shaozhen smiled, but his heart was filled with ups and downs.

Many things cannot be seen from the outside. You can see some things from the outside, but it is impossible to see everything.

Sima Shaozhen is quite confident in his martial arts. Whether it is Zhang Pu Wei Boyang or Yang Ji, Sima Shaozhen is full of confidence.

At this level, the difference in strength between everyone is limited. However, being from a military family in the northwest, he can actually surpass others in some aspects.

This was the first time that Sima Shaozhen felt that someone surpassed him in combat skills.

He watched almost every game of Yang Ji's. There was always a doubt in his mind. Yang Ji's victory was actually quite coincidental and had a lot of accidental elements.

Many times, Sima Shaozhen has even crossed him out of his opponent list and directly prepared for the next game.

But Yang Ji defeated those opponents time and time again despite seemingly being at a disadvantage.

Sima Shaozhen was a little confused at first, but then he suddenly understood. Hidden behind these successes was Yang Ji's keen perception and grasp of timing.

It is this ability to sense and capture fighter opportunities that enables Yang Ji to capture the flaws of his opponents time and time again, turn defeat into victory, defeat the opponent, and laugh all the way to the end.

With his current strength, it is basically impossible for anyone to threaten him. However, Yang Ji's keen perception, grasp of timing, and ability to create fighter planes made Sima Shaozhen feel a little threatened.

, I couldn't help but feel a little more defensive and cautious.

These thoughts passed through his mind like lightning, and Sima Shaozhen quickly calmed down.

"Now, it's my turn"

Sima Shaozhen smiled slightly, and suddenly sneered, and cut his finger. At this level of martial arts, the body is as hard as steel, but Sima Shaozhen casually pointed his finger, as if he had the power to break the gang.

He cut his finger like a sword.

Blood flowed out, and in Yang Ji's eyes, the blood did not flow down, but floated drop by drop into the void in front of Sima Shaozhen, surging slowly.

Sima Shaozhen struck out very quickly. Almost at the same time as he cut his finger, he stretched out his left index finger and touched it in the void, and then a blood pattern quickly formed.

This is the image of a majestic, murderous, and fully armored military commander. It is only the size of a palm. When it flashes in the void, it quickly expands dozens of times, changes to life-size, and falls to the ground.

"God-Breaking Technique"

Sima Shaozhen's voice was still echoing in all directions. The eyes of the "warrior" he had just drawn moved and immediately came to life. Yang Ji had never seen such a thing before. It was not physical, but only a thin layer.

Layers, like paper cutting.

But this paper-thin "military general" exuded a majestic murderous aura and breath of life. This made Yang Ji feel a huge threat.

Anyone who thinks this is just a pattern will be surprised.

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Sima Shaozhen drank his own blood and moved his fingers like lightning. In the blink of an eye, one after another "Broken Gods" "falled" from the void, moving their hands and feet one by one, stretching their limbs, as if they were alive.

There are four "Broken Gods" on the left and two on the right, each with a real person above and below them, guarding Sima Shaozhen's side, looking majestic.

Sima Shaozhen even painted the weapons for them.

"It's the god-breaking technique of the Sima family"

In the crowd, Song Hong's eyes were bright, and an electric light flashed in his mind. As a child of a family outside the continent, Song Hong knew much more about Sima Shaozhen and the Sima family behind him.

This method of painting blood-armored gods with blood and water, also known as "breaking gods", and giving them spirituality is a secret that is not passed down by the Sima family and is one of the unique skills of the military.

This kind of "God-Breaking Technique" painted with blood is generally used on the battlefield and is extremely powerful. With Sima Shaozhen carrying the "Blood Scythe", the power of the "God-Breaking Technique" is doubled in his hands, and the two complement each other.

There is no doubt that Sima Shaozhen has chosen the most correct secret skill in his family.

"What's this?"

Yang Ji felt extremely weird in his heart. He was originally going to take action first, but Sima Shaozhen took action faster and drew these weird and even creepy "blood map generals" first.

This feeling is as if the characters on the page jumped out and took on life.

It was at this time that Yang Ji saw a pair of eyes staring at him.

"Oh, Yang Ji should also experience the unique skills of our northwest military family."

In the diffuse blood mist, five figures stood upright. Sima Shaozhen showed a sly smile at the corner of his mouth, stretched out his right hand, and waved fiercely. Swish, swish, swish, four paper-thin shadows of the general's blood were as fast as lightning, and immediately

Howling out.

Although the four "Broken Gods" are as thin as paper, as soon as they are launched, they immediately show their extremely fast speed. Sima Shaozhen's displayed speed is already very fast, but the speed of these four "Broken Gods" is even faster

, and it’s not even faster than one step ahead.

In terms of speed alone, the four "Broken Gods" have even surpassed Yang Ji, and are even faster than Yang Ji's flying sword.

"call"

The wind howled, Yang Ji felt a flash of light in front of his eyes, the blood mist thinned, and an armor-piercing general with angry eyebrows and a red beard appeared in front of him. His thin figure was like a ray of light, and the blood gun in his hand was straight.

Point to the center of your eyebrows.

"Danger"

Great Asura's panicked warning sounded in his mind. Almost at the same time, Yang Ji saw the crystal cold light shining on these "broken gods" composed of countless blood-colored lines.

"The power of breaking the Gang"

Yang Ji's heart shrank and he was shocked.

Sima Shaozhen used blood as the raw material and seemingly randomly drew these "breaking god" patterns. Not only were they as thin as a blade, but they also seemed to have a breaking effect like a sword.

Not only do these "Broken Gods" have super speed and powerful strength, but they are also weapons themselves. If the body is cut by these thin, paper-like "Broken Gods", even the body of the Wuzong may not be able to withstand it.

Sima Shaozhen's strength is extremely high. He has integrated the powerful breaking power of "Blood Scythe" into everything, including these flaws.

Now, these "breaking gods" have become more dangerous existences than their own flying swords.

"Om" is to be continued.

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