From the seventh-level Wuzong to the eighth-level Wuzong, it is not far away. Even Yang Ji, Sima Shaozhen, Zhang Puzhi and others can easily obtain the power of the Great Wuzong level with the help of magic weapons and the like.
However, all this is hypocritical.
It comes easily and goes away quickly. These powers are borrowed from foreign objects and require burning extra blood. They are not really your own powers!
If you want to break through this bottleneck, you need to break through the seventy-two levels, and each level is more difficult than the last. Yang Ji has only broken through about ten levels so far.
I still don’t know when the next sixty levels will be reached. But Sima Shaozhen has already begun to rush towards that realm.
He was willing to tell himself the secret of the White Dragon Earth Line, and he obviously regarded himself as a real opponent and treated him seriously. At the same time, he also showed his openness and fair competition.
"Don't worry, no matter what, I won't lose to you!"
Yang Ji smiled slightly and suddenly said.
Sima Shaozhen smiled slightly, turned around, jumped lightly, and jumped off the stage. His posture was extremely free and easy, as if he had removed one thing from his mind.
Similarly, Yang Ji easily walked down the steps at the other end of the ring.
"Are you really sure that you can break through to the eighth major martial arts sect in such a short time?"
The great Asura endured it for a long time and finally couldn't help but ask.
There is no bottleneck for creatures in the underworld, they only accumulate energy. But this does not mean that evolution is that easy.
Regardless of whether there are bottlenecks, evolution is not an easy task.
Great Asura has followed Yang Ji for so long and has come into contact with so many humans, and he has some understanding of the human martial arts system.
Judging from the efforts made by Yang Ji in the early stage to break through the twelve Zhoutian Great Paths, it is almost impossible to break through the remaining sixty Zhoutian Great Paths and open up the Zhoutian Great Cycle.
At the very least, this requires extremely hard work and a lot of time and energy. The great Asura didn't understand why Yang Ji could say that so easily.
"I don't know what will happen in the future. What I can't do now may not be possible in the future. And he has already issued a challenge. Can I still refuse?"
Yang Jidao.
Sima Shaozhen was arrogant and unwilling to admit defeat easily. How could Yang Ji be the same?
Thinking like this, Yang Ji stepped over the steps and stepped into the crowd. In the distance, several familiar figures cheered and rushed towards him:
"Brother!"
"Senior brother!..."
Yang Ji smiled and strode forward to greet the brothers from the Iron Crown Sect.
"Brother Yang, this is Song Hong!"
"Brother Yang, I'm Huang Tong!"
When Yang Ji was gathering with his senior brothers, a light flashed in the crowd. Two figures, one on the left and one on the right, gathered together. Yang Ji's performance in the ring completely conquered some arrogant winners of the group.
Song Hong and Huang Tong took this opportunity to come over and take the initiative.
"It turns out to be Brother Song and Huang Tong!"
Yang Ji bowed his hand.
He has watched the matches between these two people, and they are both capable players. Not to mention Song Hong, Zhang Daoyi almost fell into his hands, but he was able to save the situation with the help of Wu Changpan.
As for Huang Tong, although he doesn’t have a strong feeling for Yang Ji of the Huang family, the Huang family is the Huang family and Huang Tong is Huang Tong. As a direct descendant of the Huang family, Huang Tong’s strength is undisputed.
"Brother Yang's strength is really admirable, and I am sincerely convinced. If you are free in the future, Brother Yang might as well come to me to come and have fun when he comes to the territory of our Song family."
Song Hong took out a token and made a gesture of making love. With Song Hong's status, it was extremely rare in the Song family to be able to take the initiative to make friends with someone whose background was not as good as his own.
"Brother Yang, the greeting card from our Huang family has actually been sent to us a long time ago. Unfortunately, Brother Yang has been avoiding seeing you. After this martial arts examination, if you are free, I hope that Brother Yang can condescend to come to our Huang family to sit down.
"
Huang Tong said it very politely and sincerely.
Yang Ji knew full well that he was talking about the "Purifying Demon-Conquering Pill". He had actually sent invitations to the Huang family several times, and had always wanted to invite him over. However, he refused.
But I was greeted with a smile and spoke in an extremely polite manner, and it's hard to overstate how sincere I was.
"I'll go if I'm free."
Yang Jidao.
He couldn't stay in Taiyuanzhou for too long. He just wanted to capture Wei Boyang and Wu Jieyuan. After completing the agreement with Wang Tai, he could go to Cangxu City.
Since I can't stay for long, there is no need to build up unnecessary grudges here.
Both of them were overjoyed. What Song Hong was happy about was that although Yang Ji was very strong and had defeated Sima Shaozhen, it was a moment of pride. But his attitude was not as difficult to make friends with as he thought.
Huang Tong was happy that after such a long time, Yang Ji finally changed his attitude and agreed to him.
"Then we will pay tribute to Hou Jiayin. Yang Ji is busy, so we won't disturb him."
The two of them knew very well that what Yang Ji needed most now was to rest and prepare for war, so they didn't bother him too much, said goodbye, and left with a loaded load.
"Who was that person on the left just now? Why does he look a bit like someone from the Huang family?"
As soon as the two left, a disciple of the Iron Crown Sect raised his head and said in confusion.
"The Huang family is the Huang family."
Yang Ji said calmly.
"ah?!"
The latter finally couldn't hide his shock. In Taiyuanzhou Mansion, there was only one Huang family that could be called an aristocratic family. When he followed the elders into the city, he had seen him from a distance several times. He was extremely arrogant and domineering, and he couldn't look at people at all.
Always use your chin.
The strength of the Huang family is also one of the few in Taiyuanzhou Prefecture.
"Then, isn't that Huang Tong?"
The latter looked shocked. Only Huang Tong from the Huang family participated in the martial arts examination.
"Um."
Yang Ji nodded.
The disciple who asked the question was so shocked that he was completely speechless. He never expected that Huang Tong, one of the top aristocratic families in Taiyuanzhou Mansion and a direct son of the Huang family with great reputation, would actually come to Yang Ji.
The folds intersect.
That kind of low profile, that kind of sincerity, is simply unbelievable.
If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would be hard to believe that this was a disciple of the Huang family, which was famous for its arrogance and domineering nature.
"Haha, you are overthinking. The family members are not as high-profile as you think, nor are they as sincere as you think. Everything depends on the person. As long as your strength increases and reaches that point, the children of the family will also be interested in you.
You took the initiative to make friends with me wholeheartedly."
Yang Ji smiled and said lightly.
He knew what this junior brother was thinking. The children of aristocratic families and the elites of the Holy Land may not be as unattainable as imagined. In the world of martial arts, the jungle of the jungle prevails, and everything depends on strength.
If you have enough strength, it makes no difference whether you are a noble family or a holy land.
After saying this, Yang Ji closed his eyes slightly and immediately began to adjust his breath with his eyes closed. Although it was compensated by the "Little Holy Word Technique", the blood consumption was not as great as expected. But there are some things, energy, physical strength, mind...
…it’s not that easy to recover from.
There is a special lounge for players in the martial arts hall, but Yang Ji is not going to go there. He still has an important game to watch here.
"Buzz!"
Seeing Yang Ji closing his eyes, the surrounding Iron Crown disciples understood and immediately formed a circle around Yang Ji, isolating him and protecting him inside.
The martial arts hall was buzzing, and the atmosphere was more tense than before.
In the first game, there was enough rest time in the middle to give the players enough rest time. The elite soldiers of Wudian watched the surroundings nervously, preparing to deal with any possible emergencies.
Don’t be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of what happens!
The martial arts examination is about to end, and this matter cannot withstand any twists and turns. Otherwise, everyone from the examiner to the officers and soldiers below will be severely punished.
The severe punishment is to serve in the military in the bitter cold of the North Sea!
"Next round, No. 027 Sima Shaozhen!"
"No. 025 Wei Boyang!"
…
I don't know how long it took, but finally, a majestic and high-pitched voice sounded. When I heard this voice, the whole place thundered and cheered. Yang Ji also opened his eyes almost at the same time.
"coming!"
Yang Ji's eyes were like lightning, and he quickly raised his head to look at the ring.
The reason why Yang Ji did not go to his exclusive lounge to rest was to wait for this match. Sima Shaozhen and Wei Boyang, the two unbeatable top players on the rankings, finally faced each other.
According to the rules of the martial arts examination finals, as the winner, Yang Ji has the right to a bye.
As the loser, Sima Shaozhen must face a match with Wei Boyang. The two top players on the Heavenly Ranking must decide the outcome!
In the first round of the match, when Sima Shaozhen surrendered, the reason why Yang Ji controlled the power of the "Magma Crocodile" and did not seriously injure Sima Shaozhen was for this reason.
Without seriously injuring Sima Shaozhen, use his ability to force out Wei Boyang's trump card! Let's see all his abilities clearly!
"boom!"
The crowd did not wait long. Amidst the cheers of the audience, a figure quickly stepped onto the ring, with cold eyes, an unruly figure, and a huge iconic silver bow on his back.
Wei Boyang just stood on the stage, and everyone could feel the swelling power in the body of this descendant of Sheyang Palace, as well as a force that was so tight that it seemed to be ejected at any time.
This man is like a bow taut on his back, always ready to fight!
"Wei Boyang! Wei Boyang!"
"Wei Boyang! Wei Boyang!"
…
The whole place was filled with crazy shouts, and the popularity was no better than that of Yang Ji who had just stepped onto the ring. After Wei Boyang, a light flashed, and Sima Shaozhen followed closely behind, appearing on the other side of the ring opposite Wei Boyang.
The air surged, and the two people faced each other in the air. Their robes were smug, and their extraordinary temperament surged from their bodies, attracting the attention of the whole audience!
"Sima Shaozhen!"
"Sima Shaozhen!"
"Wei Boyang!"
"Wei Boyang!"
…
The appearance of the two set off the audience, and the atmosphere was even more enthusiastic than before. After Zhang Pu was eliminated by Yang Ji, Sima Shaozhen and Wei Boyang have become the most eye-catching presence in the audience. (To be continued.