Four hundred and fortieth chapters final challenge (twenty-four)
Even Sima Shaozhen's Blood Scythe cannot be destroyed.≥,
On the contrary, Sima Shaozhen retreated steadily under Yang Ji's attack.
"boom!"
However, with the first blow, Sima Shaozhen retreated, and the blood in his chest surged; with the second blow, the blood in Sima Shaozhen's Dantian was disordered, and he looked slightly defeated; with the third blow, Sima Shaozhen's mouth became numb, and stars almost appeared in front of his eyes.
Risk...
Yang Ji was always trying to strike, and every blow seemed to hit Sima Shaozhen hard on the heart.
In terms of timing, Yang Ji was even better than Sima Shaozhen. Once he had the advantage, it was basically impossible to give Sima Shaozhen a chance to breathe.
The best defense is to attack. Sima Shaozhen's "Blood Scythe" is too sharp. There is nothing to defend against except the giant black crocodile.
The best way to deal with his Blood Scythe is to make him exhausted, unable to fight back, or unable to fight back effectively.
Boom, boom, boom!
Once, twice, three times..., relying on the absolute power of the eight-armed demon god and the magma crocodile, Yang Ji continued to bombard Sima Shaozhen like a violent storm.
In terms of reaction, speed, and combat skills, Sima Shaozhen had no advantage at all. On the contrary, due to the power of the surrounding magma rules, he was greatly at a disadvantage.
When two people are extremely close in strength, cultivation, reaction, combat skills and other aspects, and both possess bronze blood magic weapons, the power of the magma rules of Yang Ji's "Magma Crocodile" surprisingly prevailed and played a decisive role.
Effect.
Sima Shaozhen's strength was greatly reduced in this magma environment. Under Yang Ji's pressing pressure, he could only be forced to retreat step by step.
Bang bang bang!
The heavy impact sounded like thunder throughout the world, and the entire martial arts palace was silent. No one spoke. But the atmosphere was even more tense than before.
"Master!"
The young attendant of the Sima family clenched his fists tightly, anxious and helpless. Although he had the title of Wu Xiucai and could freely enter and leave the martial arts hall, he could not help at this time.
Sima Shaozhen is still struggling and unwilling to give up. He is still fighting for the last chance. But even a fool can see that he has already lost.
Judging from Yang Ji's past performance, he has never been knocked down by someone when he had the upper hand and turned defeat into victory. He was able to make careful calculations and spent a long time calculating Sima Shaozhen to make him fall into his own magma air.
I will never let him escape again.
"Impossible! There is absolutely no way I can lose!"
On the huge arena, Sima Shaozhen's mind was rumbling like thunder, his eyes were wide open and his face was pale. The originally calm lake in his heart had already been filled with waves, and it had lost its original calm.
No matter how broad-minded and magnanimous Sima Shaozhen was, in front of everyone, facing this impending failure that he had never experienced before, he lost his original intention of calmness.
Yes, this is Sima Shaozhen's first failure!
Over and over in his mind, it was all about Yang Ji ambushing the Hand of Death and plotting against him behind his back. It was precisely because of this ambush a long time ago that he fell into the "trap" of Yang Ji's magma crocodile.
middle.
The game is not over yet, the battle will continue, but for Sima Shaozhen, the winner of the war between the two has been decided not long ago.
In terms of wisdom, Yang Ji has completely defeated him.
From childhood to adulthood, Sima Shaozhen has always been favored by thousands of people. He has never experienced such setbacks. This does not mean that he is the kind of arrogant and arrogant young master who relies on favors. On the contrary, in the Sima family,
Among the younger generation, he is the most talented and the hardest working one. He is also the fastest growing.
He has been on the battlefield and experienced bloody battles. He has also been chased and sniped by strong aliens, but it was always his opponent who fell.
The battles he led never failed.
It can be said that Sima Shaozhen has always had smooth sailing since he was young. This is the first time that he has experienced defeat against an opponent who is not much different in age from him, or even younger!
First defeat!
"Sima Shaozhen, stop resisting. You are no match for me! You have already lost!"
Yang Ji's voice was loud and thunderous, constantly disturbing Sima Shaozhen's mind.
In a fierce battle, words are also a weapon. Sima Shaozhen is already at a disadvantage. If he is still impetuous and makes any omissions, his defeat will only be faster.
"Buzz!"
While attacking bravely, Yang Ji did not forget to defend at the same time. The big sleeve of his left hand fluttered, one finger stretched out, and he waved to the sky. The stream of eighteen swords flew down from the sky, forming a ring of thorns, surrounding
Around Yang Ji.
Now, Sima Shaozhen has no last hope. With these eighteen powerful flying swords, whether it is Sima Shaozhen's six-headed broken god or the powerful sickle-shaped hollow mark, all of them are
The threat has been lost.
At this point in the battle, it has become a textbook-standard offensive and defensive battle. Sima Shaozhen no longer has any chance of winning.
"Little Holy Word Technique!"
As Yang Ji used the Confucian awe-inspiring energy in "The Book of Great Confucianism", a small beam of milky-white light fell from the sky, and a new force was added to Yang Ji's meridians, replenishing the part of Yang Ji's originally lost blood.
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At this point, Sima Shaozhen was completely desperate.
"boom!"
When Sima Shaozhen was knocked back by Yang Ji again and his back reached the barrier, the long-lost voice finally sounded:
"I lost!"
Sima Shaozhen looked pale, lowered his hands, and gave up resistance. His entire face was ashen.
Lost!
Lost!
In more than twenty years, with a top offensive weapon like the Blood Scythe, he experienced defeat for the first time. And it was in the field that he was most determined to win.
The aura in his body was completely disordered, and Yang Ji's blood had completely invaded his body... Sima Shaozhen himself was completely defeated by this opponent who was younger than himself.
When those three words came out of his mouth, Sima Shaozhen felt that the belief and all the strength supporting him collapsed.
“The taste of failure turns out to be so uncomfortable!”
Sima Shaozhen lowered his head, with a bitter taste in his mouth. As the "proud son of heaven" of the Northwest Army, he has never known the taste of failure.
It wasn't until this moment that Sima Shaozhen realized the feeling of failure was so uncomfortable.
"Boom!"
As Sima Shaozhen surrendered, the mountains collapsed, and the torrent of tens of thousands of magma stopped abruptly in front of Sima Shaozhen.
Yang Ji's eyes flashed with light. Looking at Sima Shaozhen opposite, who had his back against the barrier, he doubted his ears.
"I lost!"
Sima Shaozhen repeated it again.
Only then did Yang Ji become convinced that he had heard correctly. He had won! He finally won!
In this crucial game, he finally won the final victory!
"call!"
Yang Ji took a long breath, feeling relieved, as if a huge boulder had been lifted off. However, Yang Ji still did not dare to be careless. He remained vigilant, still shrouding Sima Shaozhen within the scope of the magma rules, and looked towards the ring.
External examiner.
Zhou Tong nodded. There are rules in the martial arts examination. Once a contestant voluntarily admits defeat and says "I surrender", it is automatically considered that the game is over and the opponent has won.
"A soldier never tires of deception", but this rule does not allow deception. As a child of a military family, Sima Shaozhen has a strong sense of honor and I believe he would not do such a thing.
"No. 0, Yang Ji wins!"
Zhou Tong looked at Yang Ji, raised his right arm, and announced loudly in front of the audience.
clang!
The sound of the Qingyue bell sounded just right, announcing the end of the game.
"congratulations!"
The voice of Great Asura came in his mind, and at the same time, with a bang, Yang Ji heard the fierce cheers and cheers from the audience:
"Yang Ji!"
"Yang Ji!"
"Yang Ji!"
…
Thousands of silent candidates in the martial arts hall seemed to suddenly wake up, and the enthusiasm that had been suppressed for a long time burst out of their hearts and turned into deafening cheers and praises for Yang Ji, as if they were praising a hero.
Yang Ji, the biggest rising star among the three rankings of Heaven, Earth and People, and also the biggest dark horse, successfully defeated Sima Shaozhen, one of the favorites in the competition!
This is probably the most watched and surprising ending of this martial arts examination so far.
“It’s really wonderful!”
Countless candidates applauded vigorously and expressed heartfelt praise.
Speed, reaction, flying swords, skills, magical weapons, combat skills, strategy, calculation... If you think about it carefully, the battle between Yang Ji and Sima Shaozhen was probably the most intense in the history of the entire martial arts examination, and even the entire Taiyuan Continent.
, the most exciting and highest level competition.
This has far exceeded the level of the sixth level of martial arts originally planned for the Juren Examination.
Whether it is Yang Ji or Sima Shaozhen, they are both unique geniuses, geniuses among geniuses. The level of competition displayed by these two people is too much for everyone to think about and learn from.
This is a valuable asset and the biggest gain from this trip to Taiyuanzhou.
Everyone knows that such a high-level eighth-level martial arts battle will probably be difficult to see in the future. There will never be any two eighth-level martial arts masters who will appear in this arena and voluntarily let anyone watch.
"Senior Brother Yang!"
"Senior Brother Yang!"
…
In the crowd, several disciples of the Iron Crown Sect cheered wildly and jumped wildly. At this moment, everyone felt that the excited blood was rushing out of their necks.
Yang Ji won!
Yang Ji actually won. He defeated the young master of the Sima family, one of the favorites in the competition! This is simply incredible!
"The elders and the others will definitely be happy!"
A disciple of the Iron Crown Sect with a slender face said excitedly:
"I'll go and inform them of this disappearance."
"But the martial arts examination can only be passed out, not entered. Once you go out, you can't come back in."
Another Iron Crown Sect disciple said.
"It doesn't matter. As long as you are here, it will be fine. The elders and the others must be impatient." (To be continued.)