Everyone knew that Yang Ji was angry, but they didn't expect that he would propose a "one move" challenge. Sun Jue's strength was definitely not weak. Even if he couldn't compare to Yang Ji, he couldn't be so bad that he couldn't even take a single move.
To achieve this step, one must be strong in strength. What's more, Sun Jue is still the number one martial arts student in Qingchuan County.
"Senior Brother Yang, this, this,... there is no need to agree to him!"
"Let's go together, don't give them a chance!"
"Yes! Senior brother!"
Everyone behind him was talking quietly.
No one doubted Yang Ji's strength, but even they felt that the "one move" promise was a bit overwhelming! Unlike the worries of Zhang Xiong and others, what everyone behind Sun Jue felt was pure anger.
"Senior Brother Sun, don't be polite to him!"
"Teach him a lesson!"
"Let him know how great you are!"
…
Everyone was roaring with rage. This was no longer a competition, but an insult!
On the periphery of both sides, the Iron Crown Sect disciples who were watching were booing one after another as if they had been beaten to death. This was no longer a simple martial arts competition, but a representative of the two martial arts students from Qingchuan County and Pingchuan County.
A showdown of strength!
To a certain extent, it is also a competition between the martial arts levels of the two counties.
Sun Jue's eyes flickered, and a chill was written on his face. As the number one martial arts student in Qingchuan County, he also had his own dignity.
Yang Ji's words were simply a humiliation to him.
"A promise of one move? Humph! Come on!"
Sun Jue laughed angrily.
No matter what the original intention of this competition was, up to now, he had also aroused the anger in his heart.
"Step aside!"
Yang Ji's eyes were cold, he waved his hand, and everyone behind him dispersed.
This is the authority of the disciples who teach the technique. Although Yang Ji's behavior feels a bit risky, once he has decided, no one dares to object!
"Sun Jue! As long as you can block one of my moves, I will agree to all your requests!"
Yang Ji said coldly, striding forward, and his whole body revealed a strong will. A strong momentum, and a strong determination!
Behind Sun Jue, everyone was secretly frightened and avoided each other. At this time, no one dared to look directly at his intimidating gaze.
The impression Yang Ji gave people before was like a sword hidden deep in its sheath. Even though it was sharp, all its cold light was obscured.
He agreed to all everyone's requests. Whether it was Sun Jue's invitation to fight or Mo Long's temporary change of the competition rules when he appeared on the stage.
As a result, everyone formed a wrong impression. They felt that Yang Ji had a very weak character and could be bullied at will.
But at this moment, when Yang Ji really showed himself and showed his sharpness, everyone knew what it meant to be overwhelming and unstoppable!
Although he has not taken action yet, his aura alone made everyone feel a strong sense of oppression. If Yang Ji had the same aura at the beginning of the challenge, everyone would not even be able to laugh.
Carefully consider whether this kind of fight is wise.
"Yang Ji!"
The only one who could resist Yang Ji's sharp edge was Sun Jue. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and Sun Jue's voice was as cold as if it came from between his teeth:
"In that case, I will 'well' welcome your advice."
boom!
With a rumble under his feet, Sun Jue's robes fluttered, his long hair flew, and his whole body seemed to be inflated. A powerful aura emanated from his body.
"Mountains and rivers are broken!"
Sun Jue shouted loudly, raised his right fist above his head, and a thick blood burst out from his body, covering his whole body heavily.
In the eyes of countless people in amazement, a strong, simple, and calm aura spread out from Sun Jue. Just behind his body, Sun Jue's will gathered together, showing countless broken blood-colored mountains.
The artistic conception of broken mountains and rivers is blended with the artistic conception of bloody killing. This hand alone is far beyond what others can match.
Although Mo Long is also known as the martial arts student in Qingchuan County, compared with Sun Jue at this time, he is not even inferior.
"Amazing!"
Even Duan Gang was shocked to see it at this moment.
The strong have the capital to be conceited. Just by relying on this skill, Sun Jue, the first martial arts student in Qingchuan County, was open and aboveboard, and there is no dispute about it!
"Boom!"
One wave is not over, another wave is rising!
Just as Sun Jue took action, there was a loud noise, and Yang Ji did not hesitate to use the second move in "Immortal Sword", which was far more powerful than the first move, "Immortal Fishing for Shark".
"Fairy Shark Fishing" is not fishing for "shark" but a kind of artistic conception!
The body shape of "shark" is much larger than that of people, but people can catch "shark". In this sword technique, "shark" represents a powerful opponent, powerful martial arts, and powerful unique skills!
This is the only move in "Immortal Sword" that can deliver a fatal blow when facing the "big enemy".
"The Immortal Guides the Way" emphasizes speed, precision, and skill. What the tip of the sword points to is also the human heart and human life!
But "Immortal Fishing for Sharks" is different. This move is majestic and majestic. It condenses all the blood energy into the most powerful move!
The moment the immortal starts "fishing", what is "fished" is not a "shark", but life!
"Boom!"
At the moment of lightning, there was only a flash of cold light, like a wisp of lightning passing through the darkness, and then within a radius of more than twenty steps, there was a stormy sea.
No one saw Yang Ji's movements clearly. In a daze, it was like a sword splitting a huge wave and shooting out with a force that never returned. It was dizzying!
"Buzz!"
At this moment, everyone's hearts trembled, everyone held their breath, and their eyes focused on Yang Ji and Sun Jue.
This is the most dazzling and glorious competition that everyone has ever seen among the disciples who are teaching the technique.
Time seemed to slow down countless times at this moment. On the white jade railing, Lin Qingyan and the dark-faced young man held their breath at the same time, waiting for the final outcome between the two.
"Boom!"
There was an earth-shaking loud noise, and a thick cloud of blood exploded in mid-air. The violent energy swept across the entire place, and even Mo Long, Duan Gang and others had to narrow their eyes and retreat.
When the air flow dispersed and everything in the square came into view, everyone was stunned.
"Senior Brother Sun!——"
Mo Long and others screamed in surprise.
"Senior Brother Yang!——"
After seeing clearly what was happening on the field, more than a dozen registered disciples including Zhang Xiong and Li Xiaoguan burst out into earth-shaking cheers.
Sun Jue's face was pale and he was standing on the field dumbfounded. His left chest was bleeding like a waterfall. Yang Ji's Bailian long sword penetrated from there and came out from the back. It looked shocking!
One move! It was actually "one move". Yang Ji defeated Sun Jue!
——No one expected this scene!
"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"
Sun Jue's lips twitched, and he looked at Yang Ji blankly, letting the blood flow out, soaking the green clothes on his body, as if it was not his own.
"Immortal fishing for sharks!"
Yang Jidao's face was also a little pale, and he seemed to have consumed a lot of blood.
"Good sword. Good sword..."
Sun Jue murmured, seeming to be completely stunned. He was completely immersed in the glory of the sword just now.
"Yang Ji, what are you doing?——"
With a roar, a "Wu Tong Sheng" from Qingchuan County finally reacted, rushed to Sun Jue's side and supported him.
"Do you want to kill him!"
To be continued...