Four hundred and fortieth chapters final challenge (seventeen)
"Boom!"
No one can describe the loud noise at this moment. Under the Martial Palace, it was as if there was an invisible giant fist hitting the ground of the Martial Palace. The entire hall and the heavy ring shook violently, as if they were about to overturn.
Same.
The changes were far more than that. The moment Sima Shaozhen flexed and flicked his fingers, the Blood Scythe's imprisoned terrifying ability was completely released in the void.
"Wow!"
There were sudden bursts of exclamations from under the stage, with panic in their voices. Around the competition stage, groups of candidates retreated one after another as if they were greatly frightened.
But even so, it was already too slow. A famous candidate's lapel was covered with blood. At that moment, the blood in his body burst out of his body uncontrollably under the action of an invisible rule and turned into blood beads.
, flew out in the direction of Sima Shaozhen,
In a short period of time, a fountain of blood formed in the void.
"Everyone, step back twenty feet!"
The martial arts examiner in the hall reacted quickly and shouted sharply. In an instant, not only the candidates around the ring, but also the elite soldiers guarding the surroundings also retreated.
This was originally against the rules, but I couldn't care less at this time.
The "Blood Scythe" is a special killing weapon refined by the northwest military. What's special about it is not only its sharpness, sharpness, and indestructibility.
And it also has another special ability: it can control the blood in all living things within a certain range on the battlefield, and cause the blood in the opponent's body to burst out, break out of the body, and bleed to death!
The Blood Scythe is made on the battlefield using blood as raw material. Therefore, this is also a special ability it possesses. In the Imperial City, all the generals who serve in the core positions and captains are basically aware of this.
In the northwest military, those who use the Blood Scythe are basically generals and above. Therefore, during battle, all soldiers will be more than twenty feet away from these generals who use the Blood Scythe.
Some Blood Scythes with extremely deep fire lords have even longer dodge ranges!
On the battlefield, the Blood Scythe was originally a sharp weapon used to break through the enemy's formation and tear apart the opponent's battle formation. It was basically impossible for anyone to survive within a few dozen feet of the advancing general.
When Sima Shaozhen destroyed the Blood Scythe, everyone around the arena was injured and their faces were pale. Their pupils were full of fear!
"Buzz!"
In the ring, Yang Ji's reaction was more intense than the others. The people around the ring were only affected by the aftermath, and the ring barrier was greatly isolated, weakening this power.
Those people were covered in blood and looked miserable, but in fact, Sima Shaozhen had controlled his strength and was not seriously injured at all. On the other hand, Yang Ji, within the scope of Sima Shaozhen's effect, was affected ten times more than everyone else.
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Hey, from his dantian to his fingertips, from his ankles to the top of his head, Yang Ji's energy and blood surged, and his whole body turned red. The blood and energy in his body suddenly seemed to have broken free of its own shackles, and one after another was like countless horned dragons, trying to penetrate through the acupoints all over his body.
Come out, the momentum is like a wild horse escaping from the frontier!
"not good!"
Yang Ji's face changed slightly. He was very familiar with this feeling. The evil prince's "Abi Gong" sucked people's blood and energy, and it felt like this when it burst out of the body.
Sima Shaozhen did not practice Ah Bi Gong, but with the Blood Scythe, Sima Shaozhen also possessed this ability. And it gave people the impression that it was even more powerful than the Evil Prince's Ah Bi Gong!
"boom!"
Yang Ji's left toe slammed on the smooth and cold arena, and without thinking, he shot backwards instantly, widening the distance between him and Sima Shaozhen.
Yang Ji has a solid foundation. He has absorbed the essence and blood of the Great Asura, and he has also practiced the Little Ashura. The blood is stable, and coupled with the "Sword Dao Golden Pill" in his body that acts like a sea-fixing needle, Sima Shaozhen's "Blood Scythe"
His effect is far less than that of others.
However, despite being caught off guard, Yang Ji was still injured, and two strands of blood flowed out of his nose.
Yang Ji wiped the end of his nose with his right index finger and suddenly laughed when he saw the blood gushing out. The power of Sima Shaozhen's "Blood Scythe" was beyond his imagination.
Sima Shaozhen had not yet attacked, and had only released the restraint on the bronze blood magic weapon. He was already injured. However, such a powerful opponent also aroused the fighting spirit in Yang Ji's heart.
Only by defeating Sima Shaozhen, and defeating such a powerful opponent, can he be recognized as the number one "Wu Jieyuan" and be recognized by everyone.
Only defeating such an opponent is the greatest affirmation for oneself.
Yang Ji always gets stronger when he encounters a strong opponent, and will never bow his head and admit defeat easily.
"Sima Shaozhen, I also have something for you to see. Eight-armed Demon God, come out here!"
The moment he found his feet, Yang Ji suddenly shouted and summoned the "eight-armed demon" in the Najie bottle. There was a rumble, a torrent of water, the earth shook, and a majestic, vast, and ancient aura.
It burst out from Yang Ji.
Click, click, in the eyes of countless people, Yang Ji disappeared, and a group of dark clouds rose out of thin air. Roar! In the huge roar, eight huge bronze arms dazzled, like spiders, emerged from the dark clouds, and a huge demon god
He stood up from the ground and scanned all directions with his bright eyes.
In the martial arts hall, the crowd screamed in surprise. Yang Ji, a tall, powerful, and extremely unique "eight-armed demon", finally appeared in the ring again.
As soon as this eight-armed demon appeared, Yang Ji's whole body's aura suddenly surged. He broke through the bottleneck in an instant and reached the realm of the eighth major martial arts sect. The blood energy in his body was vast and the momentum was extremely astonishing.
"Yang Ji, are these all your methods?"
Seeing this giant demon appearing out of thin air on the stage, with a mighty aura, as if it were a god, Sima Shaozhen laughed and didn't take it seriously at all.
Yang Ji's "Eight-Armed Demon God" may be shocking to ordinary candidates watching the battle.
But for Sima Shaozhen, this method is not surprising at all and is nothing. At least in front of his own bronze blood magic weapon, Yang Ji's magic weapon pales in comparison.
If he wants to compete with himself with this magic weapon, Yang Ji is still far behind!
"Wrong! This is what I asked you to do!"
Before Sima Shaozhen's voice fell, a clear scream was heard. In full view of everyone, a huge blood-red seal popped out of the body of the huge "Eight-Armed Demon God" and flew into the sky.
The blood in the blood-red seal was billowing, and a destructive aura swallowed the sky and spread out. Along with the big seal, there was also a wave-like invisible light that spread out.
Wherever this light spreads, the air there boils, and then becomes extremely heavy, like magma. This invisible light spreads to the vicinity of Sima Shaozhen, and resists and clashes with the aura of the "Blood Scythe"
It swayed, and finally it stopped after forming a divided force.
"Buzz!"
In an instant, Sima Shaozhen's expression suddenly changed, as if he had been struck by thunder.
"This is impossible!"
A flash of light passed through his mind, and Sima Shaozhen was completely shocked when he looked at the thing that popped up from the head of the Eight-Armed Demon God. At this moment, even if the sun and the moon collapsed, and the sky fell and the earth collapsed, Sima Shaozhen would not feel it.
So shocked.
"Wow!"
The biggest reaction was from the crowd in the Martial Palace.
"Look what that is!"
"How could he have such a thing?"
"This is impossible? Why have I never seen him use this magic weapon?"
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In the main hall, thousands of candidates were stunned. Countless pairs of eyes looked at the bronze blood weapon floating above the head of the eight-armed demon, and they couldn't believe their eyes.
Everyone knows that Yang Ji possesses an eight-armed demon, which is extremely powerful. It is also recognized as Yang Ji's biggest trump card. Yang Ji relied on this trump card to defeat many powerful seed players.
But no one knew that Yang Ji actually had a bronze blood weapon!!!
At this time, at this juncture, Yang Ji released this bronze blood weapon, and the impact it caused was shocking.
"This is impossible!"
In the crowd, a group of Heishuiya disciples who were waiting to watch the show were so shocked that their jaws dropped. They were all stunned. A huge shock swept through their hearts, which was no less than a magnitude 12 earthquake.
"How could he have such a thing?"
"This is absolutely impossible!"
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The faces of a group of people suddenly became extremely ugly. In the match between Yang Ji and Sima Shaozhen, they were actually not optimistic about Yang Ji at all. The reason was very simple. Sima Shaozhen, who had the bronze blood weapon "Blood Scythe", was already powerful.
Far surpassing Yang Ji.
However, no one expected that Yang Ji would actually have a bronze blood weapon.
"How could he, a disciple of a small sect from a remote rural area, have such a thing?"
A Heishuiya disciple suddenly stretched out a finger, pointed at the stage and shouted, with an accusation in his voice. He was obviously accusing Yang Ji of covering up.
There are many types of bronze blood magic weapons, including defensive ones, offensive ones, and ones that increase speed and power... There are different types according to their different functions.
Not all bronze blood artifacts are suitable for use in competitions.
The bronze blood magic weapon on Yang Ji's head can be seen at a glance to be of extraordinary quality and made by a master. This is definitely not something that a disciple of Yang Ji, a small sect, can handle.
Even many aristocratic and wealthy families may not have this kind of thing. This kind of thing is used to suppress the fate of the family and the sect, and is used to pass it down from generation to generation and maintain the foundation. It is impossible to borrow it easily.
There is no way Yang Ji, a "little man", could possess such a powerful weapon.
For the disciples of Heishuiya, the first reaction was that Yang Jizou was covering up!
"The Iron Crown Sect must have given him their magical weapon!"
Another Heishuiya disciple also shouted, trying to attract the examiner's attention. In his opinion, the bronze blood weapon in Yang Ji's hand was most likely because the Iron Crown Sect had used one or two of their only remaining Suppression Sect spells.