Four hundred and fortieth eight chapters final challenge (twenty-five)
After the thin-faced Iron Crown disciple said this, he rushed towards the exit of the hall and disappeared in an instant.
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"What? Is it really Yang Ji? Are you sure?"
Outside the arena, when elders Qiu, Xing, and Zhang heard the report, their first reaction was to open their eyes wide, grab the disciple's lapel, and ask him questions several times in a hurry, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.
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This can't be blamed on them. They can't see what's going on inside because of the wall. And they have heard such cheers too many times outside.
I really can't determine what it means. Did I really win, or was it just a wonderful performance that won the cheers of the audience?
"It's true, elder. It's absolutely true. I can be sure of it."
The slender-faced disciple of the Iron Crown Sect nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice. He kept repeating it and almost swore to God.
The three elders were stunned. You looked at me, and I looked at you. For a long time, they suddenly burst into cheers of joy:
"Hahaha, great!"
"Yang Ji, you are truly the pride of our Iron Crown Sect!"
"I won, I actually won!"
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The three elders were finally convinced that Yang Ji had really defeated the powerful Sima Shaozhen, the son of the Sima family. A huge joy swept through the hearts of the three of them like a torrent.
After experiencing the disaster in the underworld and the crisis of almost destroying the sect, this was the best news the three of them had heard. The voice was like the sound of nature.
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"Brother, let's go!"
At the same time, inside the Martial Hall, a group of Heishuiya disciples' faces were so dark that they were almost dripping with tears. Yang Ji actually won. There is nothing more embarrassing than this.
"It's really disgusting to see that kid look so proud."
A group of people looked at the stage and were in a terrible mood.
Heishuiya's big plan failed in the hands of Yang Ji. Now every time Yang Ji wins, it is like a slap in the face of everyone.
No one in the group wants to see Yang Ji's "little man succeeds".
"Wait a minute!"
Zhang Daoyi raised his right hand and waved to stop everyone.
"What? Senior brother, do you still want to see him proud here?"
Several Black Water Cliff disciples were furious. They didn't understand why the senior brother still stayed here. Did he want to witness his opponent's success?
"Don't be impulsive!"
Zhang Daoyi said in a deep voice:
"This matter is not over so soon."
"Senior Brother, even Sima Shaozhen was defeated by that kid. Do you think Wei Boyang can still defeat him?"
A Blackwater Cliff disciple said angrily.
"Hmph! It's hard to say."
Zhang Daoyi narrowed his eyes slightly, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes. As he spoke, he twisted his head and subconsciously looked in the direction of Wei Boyang. However, he saw that the place where Wei Boyang originally stood was empty. He had disappeared at some point.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Daoyi hesitated for a moment, but he quickly reacted, and his impression became even more profound.
There was only one person he misjudged in this year's martial arts examination, and that was Zhang Pu, who had been disqualified. It must be admitted that Zhang Daoyi did not expect that Zhang Pu actually had an evil god from the outside.
If we look at strength alone and with the help of the evil god, the crown of first place Wu Jieyuan undoubtedly belongs to Zhang Pu. And no one can compete with him.
However, Zhang Puqi was one step away from being tricked by Yang Ji. He could only be considered unlucky.
Excluding the unexpected variable of the evil god from outside the world, the person Zhang Daoyi was most optimistic about at the beginning and regarded as the strongest opponent in the martial arts examination was not Sima Shaozhen, not Yang Ji, but Wei Boyang.
There are very few disciples in Sheyang Palace, and the conditions for accepting disciples are extremely harsh. In terms of the five holy places alone, few can surpass them. As the most mysterious disciple of Sheyang Palace, Wei Boyang cannot be as simple as shooting a few arrows.
Moreover, as for Wei Boyang, before this martial arts examination, he was lucky enough to see him take action several times. This person gave him the feeling of being extremely powerful.
Sima Shaozhen, as a son of a noble family in the northwest military, was indeed powerful, and he also possessed the Blood Scythe. However, Zhang Daoyi always felt that Wei Boyang's ability to win the championship was actually stronger than his.
At least, in terms of combat skills, he felt that this descendant of Sheyang Palace was better than Sima Shaozhen, and even better than Yang Ji.
Wu Keju has witnessed so many battles. Frankly speaking, if ranked by combat skills, Wei Boyang is probably the well-deserved number one.
Although many people only saw him standing there, shooting arrows non-stop, it seemed that he had no fighting skills at all.
"Wei Boyang, I hope I didn't make a mistake. Although I'm a little unhappy with you, at least you're better off on stage compared to that kid."
Zhang Daoyi said secretly in his heart.
The martial arts examination is coming to an end. If there is anyone who can get rid of the annoying Yang Ji for him, then there is only one person left now.
This year's martial arts examination has gathered countless aristocratic, distinguished, and wealthy families. For Zhang Daoyi, anyone from any aristocratic, distinguished, or wealthy family can step onto the stage, except "Yang Ji"!
It would be a shame for everyone if the martial arts examination were deprived of the crown by such a humble person.
As soon as Zhang Dao refused to leave, all the Black Water Cliffs felt like roots had grown under their feet, making it impossible to leave. Everyone's eyes were focused on the ring, full of hatred...
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"Buzz!"
With a flash of light, Yang Ji dispersed the incarnation of the huge eight-armed demon and returned to normal human size.
"Finally we won a city."
Yang Ji rubbed his neck and felt extremely tired. But despite this, his heart was full of joy and satisfaction.
With the "Magma Crocodile" in hand, he has now truly become one of the top masters. He is on the same level as the most talented disciples from these aristocratic families and the Holy Land, and is even better.
Now, Wu Jieyuan's location is not that far away.
"As long as we defeat Wei Boyang one more time, we can truly achieve the conditions agreed with General Wang Tai!"
Yang Ji's eyes turned, and his heart was filled with confusion.
Frankly speaking, Yang Ji never thought that it would be so difficult to complete the trip to Cangxu City. Moreover, the intensity of this martial arts examination was beyond his schedule.
Marquis Zhongwu's intervention not only changed the scholar examinations in counties and counties, but also changed the imperial examinations in the prefectures, adding countless changes to them.
These are things Yang Jishi never expected.
"It's a blessing in disguise. Although it's very different from what you imagined. But at least you got a lot of training from it. You have played against the most outstanding young people in the world. You have also learned a lot about yourself.
Clear positioning.”
Dao of Great Asura.
Yang Ji nodded. It was not strange at all for Yang Ji that the great Asura knew the idiom "a lost horse in a race is not a blessing", which is only known to humans.
He consulted his memory, and now there was nothing he didn't know. To a certain extent, it was difficult to distinguish the difference between the "big devil" in the underworld and humans.
"Indeed."
Yang Ji nodded. If it hadn't been for this martial arts examination, Yang Ji probably wouldn't have known his own position or how well he had cultivated his strength. There was a big gap between him and the geniuses in the world and the inner region.
Yang Ji gained so much from just one martial arts examination. This is difficult to achieve through other normal methods.
This is called losing something and gaining something.
"Yang Ji!"
Just when Yang Ji was about to leave the ring, a voice stopped him from behind. Yang Ji turned his head and was surprised to find that Sima Shaozhen was approaching from behind and looking at him.
"What?"
Yang Ji looked surprised and looked like he was listening. Sima Shaozhen was still pale and his breath was disordered and floating, but his expression was a little weird, as if he was hiding something else.
"Life is not just a game, but an arena! Arenas are everywhere! In this martial arts examination, my skills were inferior, and I was convinced that I lost."
Sima Shaozhen's eyes shone with a different kind of light. He had never tasted the taste of failure. This taste was so bitter that it almost completely defeated him, not only his confidence, but also his belief.
However, after a real failure and destroying all his pride, Sima Shaozhen also ignited another fighting spirit in his heart. Only when you know your shortcomings can you make progress.
This time the competition allowed him to recognize himself.
The Sima family has a long heritage and has many masters. The powerful magic weapons are far beyond those of some so-called aristocratic families, wealthy families, sects and the like.
But looking at the world, there are so many masters, and the Sima family is far from invincible. Taiyuanzhou and Langya County alone can encounter such an opponent that can defeat them, let alone there are so many in the world, and there are so many
Many experts.
Know your shame and then be brave!
He will not give up easily!
Sima Shaozhen looked at the opposite side and quickly regained his fighting spirit:
"Everywhere in life is an arena, Yang Ji, I apologize for my previous recruitment. You don't need to join any aristocratic or wealthy families. I will wait for you in the northwest. In the future, we will definitely have time to compete. I'm not afraid to tell you.
, I have a white dragon earth vein in my body, and it won’t be long before I will break through to the realm of the Eighth Great Martial Sect. I hope that by then, you can step into the realm of the Great Martial Sect together, and don’t want me to fall behind, otherwise, I will be very
disappointment!"
Later, it was revealed that Sima Shaozhen used the technique of transmitting sounds into secrets. The matter of the White Dragon Earth Vein was the secret of the Sima family in the northwest, and he did not want too many people to know about it.
Yang Ji was startled, and looked at Sima Shaozhen opposite, greatly surprised. Even the great Asura in Yang Ji's mind was silent. Sima Shaozhen was something the two of them had never expected.
Yang Ji had never heard of the White Dragon Earth Vein, but he could guess what it was from the name.
"This boy... is not simple!"
The complex voice of Great Asura came from my mind.
In this arena, it seems that Sima Shaozhen has lost. But in another arena, Sima Shaozhen seems to be one step ahead. (To be continued.)