Wei Boyang finally couldn't help but change his color.┞┢┠Want to read┠Book 1kanshu.┢He could tell that Yang Ji would really do this. In front of so many people, the previous Yang Ji might not be able to do it, after all, he
It has now been defeated.
But Yang Ji can definitely do it now, especially since he almost died in his own hands just now.
Wei Boyang lowered his head, his eyes silent.
"What are you waiting for? Don't you think I would be naive enough to believe you are thinking?"
Yang Ji sneered and made a move with his right hand, spreading his fingers. Without even turning his head, a burst of blood energy came out and immediately suppressed six special metal long arrows scattered on the ground a few feet away.
At the same time, he retracted his right hand, and a suction force came out. Under Yang Ji's control, six long metal arrows automatically sank into Yang Ji's hand like hundreds of rivers flowing into the sea.
"Hmph! You are awesome!"
Seeing this scene, Wei Boyang's last trump card was revealed, his expression was filled with hatred, and his face turned extremely green. Six special metal long arrows fell into Yang Ji's hands, and it was impossible to escape, and it was difficult to find anything.
The waves are coming.
"Hey, the devil is one foot high and the way is ten feet high. Wei Boyang, these methods of yours are okay for dealing with others. In front of me, you'd better not use any tricks."
Yang Ji sneered.
In his mind, the Great Asura reacted and also burst into a weird smile:
"This kid, it turned out that he still had these long metal arrows in his hand, and he wanted to knock them out!"
"No."
Yang Ji sneered.
"How did you find out? You need to read ┢┠┞╟Book.ww.1;┟Even I don't know this."
Great Asura asked curiously. Frankly speaking, although he lived in Yang Ji's mind and could see many of Yang Ji's secrets, he didn't even notice the trick Wei Boyang left.
"Hey, if something goes wrong, there must be a monster. It's now time. If Wei Boyang wants to admit defeat, he should have given up long ago. What are you waiting for? And this guy has always been strong, and he looks soft and weak like this.
When did you see that in him?"
Yang Jidao.
"You mean, he is still setting you up?"
Great Asura was surprised:
"If that's the case, then this guy is too cunning and shrewd, right?"
"That's not the case. He is no longer Wei Boyang. If I stumble on one thing, how can I stumble a second time?"
Yang Ji responded with his thoughts at the same time, but in his mind he remembered the first time, when Wei Boyang used himself as bait to attract himself to reveal his flaws. At the same time, he shot a special metal long arrow to plot against him.
A person like Wei Boyang can not only take advantage of others, but also himself. He will use whatever means he can to win.
For him, it is completely instinctive to do whatever it takes.
"...Moreover, people like me still have the power of a single blow. Do you really believe that people like him will not retain the power of a single blow? Sheyang Palace is praised for its archery skills. These long metal arrows are rare in number.
It's so precious that he just kept it there without taking it back. It would be really strange to say that there is nothing wrong with these long arrows!"
Yang Ji said calmly, with a sense of clarity in his voice.┟╟┟┞I want to read a book.ww.╟
Regarding Wei Boyang, after several fights and witnessing a series of his working styles, Yang Ji had seen through him from the inside out.
"I see!!"
The Great Asura was amazed and sighed in his heart, unable to speak anymore. Indeed, if you are careful, many of Wei Boyang's actions are "There is no three hundred taels of silver here."
However, I'm afraid only a person of Yang Ji's level can see this. If it were anyone else, I'm afraid they would have been tricked long ago.
The Great Asura asked himself that if it were him, Wei Boyang would have succeeded.
"Hmph, it seems that if you don't eat the toast, you will have to drink the wine as a penalty. In that case, I will make it happen for you!"
Yang Ji waited for a long time but still didn't hear Wei Boyang's voice admitting defeat. His voice turned cold, and he stretched out his right hand from his sleeve, flexing his fingers, chanting! Three swords soared into the sky, floating in the sky above his head. The sword tip trembled, and it was aimed.
Wei Boyang on the ground was spitting out bursts of cold light.
"Wait a minute!"
Seeing that Yang Ji was trying to add insult to injury at this time, Wei Boyang looked bitter. Knowing that he was no match for him, he finally raised his right hand:
"I surrender!"
"clang!"
Qingyue's bell sounded, and the game was over. Until the last moment, Wei Boyang could not find a chance to take action. Yang Ji was five or six feet away from him, which was enough for Yang Ji to have enough time to react, and at the same time, enough time to attack.
he.
"laugh!"
Wei Boyang grabbed the scarlet sword on his shoulder with his right hand, pulled it out with a scoff, stood up from the ground, and looked at Yang Ji opposite:
"I'll give you this sword, and give me those six long arrows!"
At the same time, he stretched out his left hand with his five fingers spread out in a begging gesture. He wanted to ┞┝┝read╟书1kanshu.╟At this time, Wei Boyang's face quickly regained a sense of vitality. Although he was still weak, he could not compare with Yang Ji.
, but there is still a little bit of paleness and weakness from before.
"mean!"
"Shameless!"
"How could there be such a person in Sheyang Palace?!"
…
For a moment, the crowd under the ring also understood. They couldn't help but curse. After all, Wei Boyang is also a disciple of the Holy Land and a peak martial arts master of the seventh level. His strength is comparable to that of Yang Ji and Sima Shaozhen, and he is also among the best in the martial arts examination.
, but he is so despicable and has no masterly demeanor at all.
This kind of behavior is really far from the image of a successor to the Holy Land in everyone’s mind!
Wei Boyang turned a deaf ear to the insults in the audience and didn't care. He just looked at Yang Ji opposite. In this world, only the winners can survive, not the so-called strong ones.
For Wei Boyang, as long as the goal can be achieved, all means are acceptable. As for the ants at the bottom...
Humph, who needs to listen to the voice of the weak?
"Can you give it to me?"
Wei Boyang said again, stretching out a palm and looking at Yang Ji's expressionless face. He wanted to ┞┟╟read┞Book.ww.1kanshu.┝
"Don't give it to him. This kid has this kind of thing which makes him even more powerful. Don't give him too much! It's also a lesson to him."
This was the voice of the Great Asura, with an angry look on his face.
He still remembers how he almost died twice under this guy's arrows. It would be too easy to give him this.
Yang Ji frowned, silent in his heart.
The six long arrows were made of special materials and were not ordinary. He actually wanted to keep those six long arrows as his own. However, Yang Ji had to consider his bloodthirsty sword.
Wei Boyang's long arrow is indeed not of ordinary quality, but his bloodthirsty sword is probably of a higher quality. This was left to him by Lord Ziyang Sword, a tenth-level sword of the Martial Saint!
In terms of grade, Wei Boyang's six long arrows combined are probably not as good as his bloodthirsty sword. It's just that his own strength is not enough, which makes the bright sword covered in dust. Otherwise, if Wei Boyang knows the grade of this sword, he may not be willing to change it.
"Give it to him!"
Yang Ji sighed. There were so many people watching, and Prince Taiyuan and the examiner from the Imperial City were present. After all, he couldn't be as shameless as Wei Boyang, inking the opponent's weapon in full view of everyone.
"You're crazy!"
The great Asura screamed strangely and jumped in anger.
Yang Ji didn't say much, he just shared the secret of Ziyang Sword Lord with him. In just a moment, the great Asura died like an eggplant beaten by frost.
"Every gain must be lost!"
Yang Ji said with regret. When he was hit by the arrow, Yang Ji threw the bloodthirsty sword out and hit Wei Boyang. But it is easy to take out the sword, but difficult to take it back.
With the current level of vitality in Yang Ji's body, there is no way he can use the sword control technique to get it back from a person of Wei Boyang's level.
"Here you go!"
Yang Ji shook his right hand, grabbed six special metal long arrows, and threw them at Wei Boyang's feet. At the same time, the bloodthirsty sword was also thrown out by Wei Boyang.
From beginning to end, Wei Boyang did not take another glance at the flying sword.
"This boy will regret it if he knows what kind of sword this is!"
The Great Asura watched Wei Boyang bend down and pick up his long arrow.
Wei Boyang quickly put away his long arrow and left bitterly without even looking back. After Wei Boyang, Zhou Tong rushed onto the ring with a smile on his face and quick steps.
"Yang Ji, congratulations! You successfully won the first place!"
Zhou Tong said, not hiding his admiration.
This kid was so surprising. He knew he was very good, but he didn't dare to think that the student selected by Wang Tai could actually reach the top of the martial arts examination and win the crown.
You know, this is no ordinary martial arts examination.
"Your teacher would be very happy if he knew."
Zhou Tong said with a happy face.
Yang Ji was stunned for a moment before he realized who he was talking about. However, Yang Ji did not argue. Although Wang Tai had not taught him, he had read his book "Policy Theory", so he could be considered his student.
"Thank you, sir."
Yang Ji bowed respectfully.
"No need to be polite! Today is your day, enjoy it!"
Zhou Tong fiercely grabbed Yang Ji's arm and raised it high towards the room full of candidates. In an instant, cheers like a landslide and tsunami sounded from all directions again.
"Yang Ji!"
"Yang Ji!"
"Yang Ji!"
…
Everyone was immersed in excitement and called out Yang Ji's name in unison. This year's martial arts examination is almost over. There may be some competitions later, but not many people care about it anymore!
This is a grand ceremony!
"Boom!"
The huge bell rang, shaking the entire Taiyuanzhou Prefecture like the sound of heaven. This was the bell at noon, and the first place in this year finally rang on time at this zenith of the sky.
boom!
The originally excited crowd immediately escalated to a new level, with screams, shouts, cheers, and cheers all coming together.
The entire martial arts hall turned into a sea of joy!
"Stop, go back home!"
Suddenly, the crowd burst into commotion, and a high-pitched voice suddenly sounded out among the roaring crowd. Almost at the same time as the cheers rang out, eight golden sword guards stood up with their chariots, separated the crowd, walked out, and quickly disappeared.