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Four hundred and fortieth chapters final challenge (nineteen)

There are no restrictions in the finals. As long as dark and evil methods are not used, both sides of the competition can use any method.

Including accidental injuries, this is within the allowable range of the martial arts examination rules.

The imperial court has used barriers to protect the surrounding candidates. If you are still accidentally injured, you can only consider yourself unlucky.

"Buzz"

Sima Shaozhen reacted quickly, and Yang Ji reacted even faster. As early as the moment he sensed that the blood in his body was about to stir and break out, Yang Ji knew that Sima Shaozhen was destroying the power of the Blood Scythe, so he did not hesitate.

The "magma crocodile" in his hand was destroyed.

Excluding the factor of magical weapons, Sima Shaozhen is no longer a threat to Yang Ji.

"drink"

As Yang Ji thought, a stream of blood energy shot out from the top of his head and penetrated directly into the "Crocodile of Magma". The air boiled, and a dark red invisible wave spread from the sky, with Yang Ji as the center, spreading in all directions.

Come.

The sharp "Blood Rule" of the Blood Scythe meets the heavy "Magma Rule" of the Magma Crocodile. Not only is it unable to advance even an inch, but it is actually being eroded back.

So in the martial arts hall, thousands of candidates had two obviously different auras, creating layers of rippling auras, constantly vibrating, eroding, resisting each other, and not blending into each other.

"Wow"

The crowd exclaimed in shock, and everyone was stunned when they saw the dazzling light on the stage. This was the first time that everyone had seen such a high-level rules clash.

The bronze blood magic weapons in the hands of Yang Ji and Sima Shaozhen were obviously of high quality. The high level of this battle was unimaginable to many people before.

It can be said that this is probably the highest level and most exciting peak showdown in the decades since Taiyuanzhou Prefecture's imperial examination.

Everyone who watched was mesmerized.

For many people, this game is destined to be a deep mark that will be erased over the years.

"Boom"

The battle in the ring was far more intense and dangerous than everyone imagined. Sima Shaozhen never thought that relying on the blood rule of the Blood Scythe could absorb the blood in Yang Ji's body and cause him to explode and die.

Almost at the same time as the rules were violated, the air wave separated. A huge half-moon-shaped blood arc split the void, penetrated deeply into the light range of the "Magma Crocodile", and struck straight towards Yang Ji.

"Buzz"

In a flash of light and shadow, Yang Ji transformed into an eight-armed demon. His body swayed, and he got out of the way at the critical moment. Sitting back and waiting for death has never been Yang Ji's style.

Almost at the same time, Yang Ji destroyed the wind attribute Falun and rushed towards Sima Shaozhen like lightning. At the same time, he raised his wrist and threw it. Eighteen rays of sword light flew towards Sima Shaozhen like meteors.

With the blessing of the bronze blood weapon "Magma Crocodile", the eighteen sword lights were as powerful as thunder. Wherever the sword light passed, even the endless arc of blood erupted by the Blood Scythe was split and chopped.

Falling apart.

"One force can defeat ten." The biggest characteristic of the fire-attributed crocodile-shaped giant beast is its infinite strength. Yang Ji refined it into a magic weapon and obtained its power characteristics.

Under the infusion of huge power, even Sima Shaozhen's sharp blood arc was cut open by a single sword.

"Rumble"

The air turned into magma. The magma turned into fire. Driven by the bronze blood magic weapon "Magma Crocodile", the rolling torrent turned into a rumbling vortex with Yang Ji as the center, and finally turned into a huge whirlpool that changed the color of heaven and earth.

The vortex roared, roared, and hit Sima Shaozhen fiercely.

At the other end, Sima Shaozhen also felt a huge threat. The endless half-moon-shaped blood arcs were densely packed. They turned into a surging dark red arc tide and rolled towards Yang Ji.

"Boom"

No one can describe the shock of the two people's blow. The entire arena turned into a sea of ​​fiery magma and a half-moon arc of blood. The wind was so powerful that the bodies of Yang Ji and Sima Shaozhen were completely swallowed up by the turbulence of the impact.

The heavy and huge martial arts palace rumbled and shook, as if thousands of horses were galloping.

This is a collision at the eighth level of martial arts, which has completely surpassed the level of the seventh level of martial arts. For many people, its level has reached a level that makes people look up to them infinitely.

“Incredible”

At this moment, even Zhou Tong, the examiner from the Imperial City, had a look of shock in his eyes. Even though he was a great martial arts master at the eighth level, he felt huge shock and deep feeling when he saw the abilities displayed by these two candidates.

Deeply shocked.

Just in terms of strength level alone. These two candidates have actually reached the same level as him and are on an equal footing.

Having invigilated so many martial arts examinations, when Zhou Tong left the Imperial City, he never thought that he would actually supervise a battle between two eighth-level martial arts masters.

Normal examinations are only for sixth-level martial arts. Occasionally, there will be some talented seventh-level martial arts masters, but very few. These two people have exceeded the competition area and level originally set by the martial arts hall.

Zhou Tong was not the only one to feel the huge impact and shock. The eight golden sword guards brought by Prince Taiyuan looked at the ring in shock.

From the initial surprise and shock to the current shock, the battle between these two candidates brought them a huge shock.

The eight of them had never thought that they would see such a high-level competition when they followed Prince Taiyuan to the Martial Palace.

"When did these candidates in the martial arts examination become so good?"

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, several people wouldn't even believe that the competition between the two would reach this level. A strong sense of oppression and threat emanated from the two people in the ring like a storm, and the eight Golden Guards

The guard almost couldn't help but draw his sword.

As a royal guard, you have to be on guard at all times, eliminate all kinds of threats, and respond to various crisis situations. This is an instinct.

Fortunately, the eight of them knew that this was a martial arts examination site, and the arena was isolated by a barrier, so there was no real threat.

"Boom"

The "chaos" in the arena did not last long. There was only a roar, and a figure flew out of the half-moon arc blade of the rolling flame magma, and hit the dome-shaped barrier of the arena heavily.

Seeing the flying figure, the whole place was shocked in an instant. Countless people stood up in shock and made unconscious "ah" sounds in their mouths.

Sima Shaozhen

It's Sima Shaozhen

In the first round of confrontation at the level of frontal strength, Sima Shaozhen actually lost.

Yang Ji actually completely surpassed Sima Shaozhen in terms of strength.

No one expected this result

“It’s unbelievable that Sima Shaozhen actually lost”

"The biggest dark horse in this martial arts examination"

"Sima Shaozhen holds the Blood Scythe, the most powerful weapon in the northwest military, and is actually no match for Yang Ji."



The whole place was shaken, and at that moment, everyone's blood boiled. Even the dullest person could sense that the biggest turning point in this year's martial arts examination was probably about to happen.

Yang Ji will replace Zhang Pu in the past, and Sima Shaozhen will become the biggest dark horse in this year's martial arts examination, and the winner with the highest voice in this year's Wu Jieyuan

The situation is now beginning to become clearer, and many people have realized one thing:

If Sima Shaozhen is not Yang Ji's opponent, then Wei Boyang, who was born in the Hidden Sword Palace, is probably not Yang Ji's opponent either. Then there are so many distinguished families and wealthy families in this martial arts examination... including those from within and outside the continent.

As well as the military, with so many forces and so many geniuses participating, the biggest winner is probably not the children of those wealthy families, but an unknown disciple of Langya County who came out halfway and has no background, Yang

discipline

"boom"

The crowd was excited. At this moment, countless candidates with similar backgrounds to Yang Ji were all excited and spontaneously encouraged Yang Ji:

"Yang Ji, come on"

"Yang Ji, come on"

"Yang Ji, come on"



Thousands of candidates shouted cheers together. The momentum was overwhelming and overwhelming. It was extremely amazing. Even the dome of the Martial Arts Hall was shaking, as if it was about to fall.

The sound passed through the outside of the palace and spread to the long street outside the Martial Palace, as well as the rows of restaurants, teahouses, and water shops..., causing waves of commotion among the crowd.

"This is impossible"

The young attendant next to Sima Shaozhen was pale, his lips were trembling, and he was so shocked that he could not speak. The elders and patriarchs of the family had already deduced this martial arts examination before leaving.

With the young master's White Dragon veins, the Blood Scythe, and the young master's unique talent and practical skills, almost no one in the entire martial arts examination can challenge his status.

No matter what, the young master should not lose to an unknown person outside of a wealthy family.

"Master, come on"

The young attendant suddenly raised an arm and stood in the crowd, shouting loudly for cheers.

"Senior Brother Yang, well done."

"Brother Yang, come on"



Contrary to the young attendants, several disciples of the Iron Crown Sect had already turned red with excitement and could not help themselves. This was the first time for them to see the Iron Crown Sect's people display their power in such a grand occasion under the spotlight.

And this person is Yang Ji who just talked to them.

"Brother Yang, come on"

"If the elders knew about it, they would definitely be happy to death."



A group of disciples of the Iron Crown Sect were jumping and shouting wildly.

In the other direction, Wei Boyang, who was leaning against the wall with his arms folded, stood up suddenly, his eyes flashing. For this game, in fact, for almost all games, Wei Boyang was almost indifferent.

manner.

Many times, he seemed to be looking at the stage, but in fact he was distracted and didn't know where his mind was. But at this moment, the competition on the ring clearly caused Wei Boyang's mind to fluctuate.

His eyes focused on Sima Shaozhen for a moment. Suddenly, Wei Boyang's focused eyes quickly focused on Yang Ji.

The light in his eyes changed, and no one knew what he was thinking.

But one thing is certain, the result of this round between the two is undoubtedly beyond his expectation.



"Not bad magic weapon" to be continued


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