Four hundred and thirtieth chapters final challenge (thirteen)
Those arcs and broken gods as thin as paper blades, not to mention Yang Ji on the stage, even those who were watching felt cold and sweaty all over their bodies, and felt like they were dying over and over again.
Standing next to Sima Shaozhen, everyone will smell a strong smell of death, as if the god of death is waving to them at any time.
No one who can fight Sima Shaozhen is an ordinary opponent. Perhaps only a strong man like Yang Ji can fight with Sima Shaozhen without showing any fear.
"These two people are so awesome! Compared with them, we are not on the same level at all!"
"Hmph, who do you think Sima Shaozhen is? He has been on the battlefield, and hundreds of people died on his hands. The blades of his swords were even curled up."
"This Yang Ji is also very powerful, haven't you seen it? Sima Shaozhen can't do anything to him! If he can make Sima Shaozhen take the initiative to retreat, you can imagine his strength!"
"That person is not an ordinary person, and this one is not a good person. Didn't you see? When he was a boy and a scholar, he even overturned Mount Paektu several times. This is lawless, and even the Five Holy Lands don't look down on it.
What a character! Now he is even more powerful than before. It is hard to say whether Sima Shaozhen can restrain him!"
"Yes! You must know that this is just a test! Yang Ji hasn't used the Eight-Armed Demon God yet, and Sima Shaozhen hasn't shown the real Blood Scythe yet... This level is already so exciting, and it's so exciting for them.
I’m really looking forward to the game!”
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There were whispers and discussions under the ring. This brief exchange between Yang Ji and Sima Shaozhen made many people present so excited that they were shaking all over, their faces flushed, and they were so excited that they couldn't help themselves.
Everyone understands that Yang Ji and Sima Shaozhen have not yet used their respective trump cards. But even so, the methods and level shown by the two have already amazed many people!
That kind of level is difficult for many people to reach in their lifetime!
Song Hong, Huang Tong, Zhang Daoyi, Zhao Youhuai, Zhang Heng, Wei Boyang, Ouyang Zhuming... countless masters in the winner's and loser groups have bright eyes, and they are also paying attention to this battle for Wu Jieyuan.
Standing out among thousands of candidates and squeezing into the finals speaks for themselves of their level. Compared with other candidates, they are already geniuses and masters at the top of the pyramid.
But compared to Yang Ji and Sima Shaozhen, the "proud men of heaven" who occupy the top of the pyramid, there are still many gaps.
These differences may not seem too big, but sometimes they are the result of hard work and require years, ten years, or even longer.
Brilliant reflexes, penetrating perception, the instinct to catch opportunities, and calm and resolute decisions... Many things cannot be made up for by acquired diligence and hard practice.
When watching the scene between Yang Ji and Sima Shaozhen, even top experts like them felt enlightened and inspired.
"I wonder who of these two will win?"
In a corner of the crowd, Huang Tong's lips moved. He had never fought against Yang Ji, and he didn't know him well. But he would never dare to have the slightest contempt or disdain for him.
From the perspective of the scene between Yang Ji and Sima Shaozhen, Sima Shaozhen is undoubtedly powerful, surpassing Yang Ji in terms of realm and strength.
In the early test, Sima Shaozhen only used the "God-breaking Technique" of the Sima family, but Yang Ji had already been forced to use his newly acquired swordsmanship and the hand of death.
Especially the latter is definitely one of Yang Ji's core abilities.
From this aspect, Yang Ji is definitely inferior to Sima Shaozhen.
But after witnessing the scene two days ago where Yang Ji plotted against Zhang Pu and forced out the "evil god's clone" in his body, forcing him to flee in a panic and thousands of miles away, who would dare to look down on him now?
Deep down in their hearts, the masters in the winner group and the loser group have actually reached a consensus. Yang Ji, a rookie in Langya County, is completely impossible to deduce using common sense.
He is a variable in the martial arts examination.
Anyone who underestimates him before the game is truly won will pay the price. Zhang Pu, who is the favorite in the game, is the best example!
And a person who even dares to plot against evil gods is truly fearful to many people and they have to stay away from him.
That’s right!
Since that night, privately, far more people were afraid of Yang Ji than Sima Shaozhen. However, these players in the winner's group and the loser's group would never admit this.
The ground was silent. On the ring, Yang Ji and Sima Shaozhen were both staring at each other, looking for flaws in each other, and neither of them took action easily.
The fight between the two at this moment attracted the attention of countless people. Even the eight high-spirited golden sword guards brought by King Taiyuan unconsciously focused their eyes on the stage, with a faint look of fear and shock on their faces.
The people of Wangfu are proud of themselves!
Based on their status, they didn't care much about this kind of competition. But after just a few glances, a group of eight top guards could no longer look away.
There are so many masters in Taiyuan Palace. In terms of the number of strong ones, they are definitely the best in the east. No other force can compare with them. Within the palace, there are many kinds of martial arts sects, including great martial arts sects.
These people do not care about fame, do not enter the imperial examination, and do not enter the officialdom. They all belong to the private armed forces of the palace.
The eight of them originally thought that the only ones who could defeat them were a few masters within the palace who had a higher status than themselves and some top masters from outside the continent and aristocratic families.
But after watching the fight between the two, these guards of the Taiyuan Palace had to admit that although the two young men in the ring looked immature, they were so strong that even if they were placed in the hands of Taiyuan, who was a master like a cloud,
There are also countless masters in Prince Yuan’s Mansion!
Only the tent chariot where Prince Taiyuan was sitting was surrounded on all sides. Only the curtains embroidered with Tianlong swayed slightly with the air flow. Nothing else could be seen, not even whether there was anyone inside.
boom!
The stalemate on the stage did not last long. The next moment, the two of them shot out of the air like arrows from the string and struck each other again.
"Yang Ji, follow my move!"
Sima Shaozhen's long hair was flying, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a strange smile. The next moment, boom, a tidal wave of breath surged out of Sima Shaozhen's body. In just a short period of time, Sima Shaozhen's body
The aura immediately increased and became more powerful than before.
Buzz, just before he and Yang Ji were about to collide, Sima Shaozhen thrust out his finger and inserted it into the void like an iron drill. His real finger trembled and drew a sharp circle in the void.
The next moment, a sudden change occurred. Where Sima Shaozhen's fingers were inserted, the void glowed red and bright. The ripples in the air instantly turned into fiery rings. As Sima Shaozhen's fingers moved, they whistled.
, like a sharp blade cutting through the void, cutting towards Yang Ji at an extremely fast speed.
Compared with before, Sima Shaozhen's method has smaller targets, is more difficult to prevent, and is also more dangerous.
"drink!"
There was a shocking scream, like a thunderbolt exploding. Facing Sima Shaozhen's attack, Yang Ji's method became even more brutal. With a rumble, a huge palm with five fingers spread out, like the palm of a god and demon, pointed towards
With a strong grip from the front, countless large and small blazing red and hot rings exploded, and a passage was forcibly carved out from the layers of rings.
Bang, Yang Ji stepped forward, stepping on the ancient Yu steps, and quickly approached Sima Shaozhen like a wave of light steps.
"The Wrath of the Overlord!"
Hearing an earth-shaking loud noise, without any hesitation, Yang Ji instantly displayed the most powerful secret skill he had ever created.
Roar, a huge roar of beast shook hundreds of millions of families in the void, waves of blood exploded from Yang Ji's body, and the overwhelming blood turned into a huge blood-red dragon turtle, rumbling and dragging a long tail flame, like the sky.
Like a meteorite, it struck towards Sima Shaozhen.
"Ba Xia's Wrath" is the strongest secret skill created by Yang Ji from Ba Xia Futian. In the process of becoming stronger step by step, Yang Ji has been constantly pondering, perfecting and strengthening this secret skill.
Yang Ji continued to add his own insights into this set of unique techniques. Up to now, this unique technique can be said to have completely broken away from the barriers of "Ba Xia Fu Tian" and has a completely new artistic conception!
"What a powerful fist!"
Facing this huge dragon turtle that overwhelmed the sky and covered the earth, overwhelming mountains and seas, and carrying an ancient and long artistic conception, even Sima Shaozhen couldn't help but look at it sideways.
Yang Ji put all his strength into this move, revealing such power that even Sima Shaozhen did not dare to be careless.
"Humph, just in time!"
Sima Shaozhen's eyes flashed, and this time he did not dodge. His Dantian shook and boomed, and the next moment, a force of blood that was more domineering than Yang Ji's and sharper spurted out from Sima Shaozhen's body like burning flames.
"boom!"
The two soaring blood energy rumbled like two roaring giant waves, violently beating together in the void. The completely different blood energy conflicted and entangled with each other, like two deep thorns, penetrating deeply into each other.
Go into the other party.
Sima Shaozhen's blood energy contained the power of the "Blood Scythe", and the blood energy that burst out was unparalleled, with a sword-like aura.
Such fierce blood energy is simply not something that ordinary people can resist.
Although Yang Ji's blood energy is slightly inferior and not that sharp, it does contain a drop of the golden essence and blood power of the Great Asura. When the blood energy circulates, it contains a force as powerful and tenacious as a net.
Although this kind of blood energy is not as powerful as Sima Shaozhen, it cannot be easily destroyed.
Boom boom boom!
The two streams of blood energy violently impacted, constantly annihilating and disappearing. At the moment when the blood energy impacted, Yang Ji did not hesitate at all. His body flashed, stepping on the ancient Yubu, like an invisible shadow, like a ghost, dodging the impact of the blood wave.
At the core, another immortal appeared next to Sima Shaozhen.