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Chapter five hundred and fourteen Wu Gongsheng

"Great Asura!"

Yang Ji roared urgently and boomed, a huge amount of mental power exploded in his mind, deflecting the opponent's mental pressure. At the same time, Yang Ji's whole body of blood exploded, forcefully shaking away the mountain-like pressure around him, creating a passage

.

The Ninth Level Martial Lord, with rising blood and strong strength, is known as the Supreme in Martial Arts. His strength can be imagined. In the past, Yang Ji would have been unable to even move, let alone shake off the opponent's pressure.

, a channel has been created.

All of this was the result of Yang Ji opening up more than forty Zhoutian acupoints, and his strength surged to the eighth level of the mid-level martial arts. But even so, Yang Ji was like a mouse stuck in the quagmire.

Countless times slower.

With this kind of speed alone, it is impossible to get rid of the opponent's blood attack.

"Are you going to die here?"

In the flash of lightning, a feeling of despair arose in the minds of Yang Ji and Da Asura. The other party's scheming was too deep. In the fierce battle, not only did they notice him, but they were also able to endure it.

It wasn't until he broke out of the beast's body that he took action to capture him. Such scheming tactics were chilling.

Yang Ji always thought that these people would be used by the Red Eyebrow Ancestor and Prince Taiyuan, but he did not expect that he was one of them and would also be used by these Martial Lords.

It was too late to say it, but it was too soon. Just when a feeling of despair arose in Yang Ji's heart, suddenly, a familiar roar came from the ground:

"Zhu Huanyi, take your life!"

The voice was sharp and full of murderous intent, making people feel chilled in their hearts.

"Gatekeeper!"

Yang Ji (the Great Asura) almost shouted out at the same time, feeling extremely ecstatic in his heart.

Yang Ji's giant bees were all over the jungle, monitoring the entire valley, but there was no trace of the gatekeeper. Yang Ji knew that the gatekeeper must be nearby, but he did not expect that the gatekeeper was actually at such a close distance.

"Let's go!"

The same thought flashed through the mind of Yang Ji (the Great Asura), and the two of them sailed on the boat, taking advantage of the confusion to escape to the distance outside the valley without even turning around.

"This old man saved our lives!"

Da Asura said. Although the gatekeeper has returned to the appearance of a middle-aged man, Da Asura has read Yang Ji's memory and knows that the gatekeeper is actually quite old.

"Now is not the time to discuss this. This Zhu Huanyi almost died at his hands!"

When Yang Ji thought of this, he secretly resented it.

The gatekeeper has always wanted to crush Zhu Huanyi to ashes to vent his hatred. Yang Ji originally knew him only as a Yuanchen sect and Zhu Huanyi, and there were no other names.

Too bad.

But at that moment, Yang Ji deeply realized how powerful this person was. He finally understood why the gatekeeper hated him so much.

This person is indeed very different from others.

"boom!"

Twenty miles away, there was a mountaintop. With a bang, a piece of soil flew away, and Yang Ji emerged from the ground with a gray face. He sat on the ground and gasped for air, looking miserable.

This time in the valley, I almost stopped coming.

"I wonder what happened to the gatekeeper?"

Yang Ji wiped his face and stood up. The gatekeeper was the most concerned about him. At the last moment, the gatekeeper attacked Yuan Chenzong Zhu Huanyi and escaped, but he himself was trapped in the valley of chaos.

among.

Although the gatekeeper's martial arts skills were far superior to his own, Yang Ji could not help but worry about him.

"Buzz!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Yang Ji thought about it and quickly communicated with the giant bee spy deep in the sky. The moment his consciousness connected, Yang Ji trembled all over, felt something in his heart, and raised his head sharply.

At the end of Yang Ji's gaze, a black-backed and red-crested crane with a wingspan of more than two feet swept across the sky. On the crane's back, a tall and thin man wearing a green robe spread his arms and looked at

Jiongjiong. Jumped down diagonally from the sky.

Those eyes were extremely deep and insightful. Staring into them from afar, there was an aura of condescension, condescension, and unkindness.

"call!"

In Yang Ji's eyes, the man's aura was strong, but his body was like a fluttering fallen leaf. He was not surprised at all, falling gently from a height of hundreds of feet, revealing a breathtaking and miraculous lightness in his hands.

Body Kung Fu.

"Humph, are you Yang Ji?"

The moment he stood on tiptoe, his breath surged, and the tall and thin man with a strong aura raised his chin slightly and said coldly. The disdain and coldness in his eyes were enough to make people run cold all over.

"who are you?"

Yang Ji squinted his eyes, his pupils shrank, his blood was restrained, and he showed a cautious expression. The other party came too suddenly, and it seemed that he had already spotted his position.

However, Yang Ji didn't think that he had ever dealt with him.

This man had a strong sense of being an enemy, as if he had come to ask for help. But Yang Ji asked himself that he had nothing to do with him.

"Humph, Ye Fa Sheng!"

The visitor said coldly.

"Ye Fa Sheng?"

Yang Ji frowned and thought quickly in his mind, trying to deduce something from the other party's every move and aura.

But to be honest, Yang Ji had no idea where he had offended such a powerful enemy.

This person is very powerful and puts a lot of pressure on him. He is at least a strong person at the eighth level of martial arts. Moreover, he also has a strong sense of official power.

"Could it be"

Yang Ji looked at the other party, an idea flashed through his mind, but he was not sure.

"Humph! He is indeed an arrogant person! Don't think that having the name Wu Jieyuan is anything special. In front of us warriors like him, it is of no importance at all."

Ye Fasheng said coldly, moving forward step by step, like a big net, tightening the pressure on Yang Ji step by step. Yang Ji has always looked "absent-minded" since he appeared, that is, without respect or awe.

It seemed like he didn't take him seriously at all.

This made Ye Fasheng feel more and more uncomfortable.

"Wu Gongsheng!!"

Yang Ji was shocked, and suddenly understood the origin of the other party. According to rumors, "Wugong Sheng" and his name were the top talents recommended to pay tribute to the court, the empire, and the supreme emperor.

These people are all outstanding "proud sons of heaven". However, even after being recommended, they must go through extremely strict selection and testing by the military and the imperial court before they can be awarded the title of Wugong Student.

There is a special "Wugong Shengyuan" in the imperial capital, which is responsible for managing the world's martial arts records for the imperial court. All awards related to martial arts scriptures in all continents and prefectures must be reviewed by the "Wugong Shengyuan".

Even the items in the arsenals of various continents and prefectures are arranged by the "Wugong Shengyuan". All additions, subtractions, replacements, and maintenance are all decided by the Wugong Shengyuan.

The people in the "Wugong Shengyuan" are very special. Their goal is not to be a Jinshi, but to be the core management of the empire.

In the future, each of these people will be a pillar of talent and an elite in the empire. Moreover, in the "Wugong Shengyuan", they can come into contact with a large number of high-level officials in the empire, and there are also a large number of high-level martial arts scriptures lent to them for practice.

This caused many people to stay in the "Wugong Shengyuan" for a long time and were unwilling to participate in the higher-level martial arts examinations and enter the court system according to the formal system.

According to private opinions among scholars from various continents, "Wugongsheng" are actually the privileged class of warriors. Their status is slightly inferior to that of "Jinshi", or they can be called "Jinshi candidates", but their power is higher than that of "Jinshi". These Jinshi are much bigger.

After all, "Wugong Sheng" is a special "tribute" from various places and is recommended. This is something that cannot be achieved by any martial arts or state.

The Ye Fasheng in front of him is obviously a "Wugong student"! This can also explain where his sternness, arrogance and sense of authority come from.

"Are you from Tianshui County?"

Yang Ji said coldly. Among all the counties and continents, the only ones with higher status than him who could have such strong hostility towards him from the beginning are the people from Tianshui County.

And although this Ye Fasheng seemed to have a great change in temperament, he looked aloof, arrogant and authoritative. But Yang Ji still felt from him a hint of the arrogance and contempt deep in the bones of the people of Tianshui County.

In Taiyuan Continent, there is only one county whose warriors treat the warriors of other counties as dirt, and that is the people of Tianshui County.

The only people he offended were those in Tianshui County.

"Are you standing up for Zhao Lenggong and the people in Tianshui County?"

Although he said this, Yang Ji was basically certain of the origin of the other party. As expected, the other party had no intention of denying it at all.

"Hmph, you are smart. You still know!"

Ye Fasheng clasped his hands behind his back, held his head high, and looked at Yang Ji coldly. He was very tall, even taller than Yang Ji. So, it was easy for the people he looked at to feel that he was looking at him. The feeling of looking at people through your nostrils.

"It's impressive that Langya County can cultivate people like you. It's a pity that you don't know how to advance or retreat."

Ye Fasheng had a cold face and stretched out a finger, as if he was rudely teaching Yang Ji a lesson.

"Then what do you mean by knowing how to advance and retreat?"

Yang Ji looked cold, knowing that things were going to be difficult today.

It had been a while since the martial arts examination, and the other party specifically chose this time. Moreover, he appeared alone in the mountains with no one around. The purpose was self-evident.

Yang Ji now just wants to see what this guy wants to do.

With a strong aura and deep eyes, this person should be the person with the highest status and the strongest strength in Tianshui County. At that moment, Yang Ji suddenly remembered something that the Ghost Alchemist accidentally mentioned to him.

At that time, Yang Ji just smiled and didn't take it to heart at all. But at this time, happiness suddenly came to his heart and filled his heart.

"Are you the leader?"

Yang Ji narrowed his eyes and said.

This remark was so unexpected that Ye Fasheng was obviously startled. He obviously did not expect that Yang Ji would know this. (To be continued.)

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