The two black figures are two green-faced, fanged monsters that look like humans but not humans, and look like beasts but not beasts.
——The charm of five ghosts!
——The Five Ghosts!
In the lightning flash, the moment Yang Ji stood up from the ground, he actually summoned the two incarnations of the five ghosts. In fact, it was not just Mei and Xiao, there were two others on the ground - the five ghosts' ghosts and the five ghosts' ghosts.
Sprite!
Jie and Jie tried their best to throw out the other two five ghosts and pounced on Yang Ji at extremely fast speeds.
"Boom!"
It was too late, but it was so fast that Yang Ji bent his legs and stepped hard on the two five ghosts behind him. Hearing a roar, Yang Ji's already fast speed suddenly increased a lot, as if he was being electrified.
, rushed towards the top of the palace.
"There's no escape!"
In the stands, Yang Xuanlan's eyes returned to coldness in just a short time. At the moment of danger, he could think of using the five ghosts of Paektu Mountain to take advantage of him. This ability to adapt to the situation is really impressive.
It's just a pity that compared to the speed of the Wuzong class, it is still one point behind.
This is God’s will and the general trend!
"Buzz!"
Countless pairs of eyes stared at the stage, Shi Qing, Ouyang Zishi, Chen Zhu, Shi Zhongye, Bai Julu, Cao Dian, all the Paekou Mountain disciples, as well as the elite candidates who entered the final list of twenty people, including Zhang Dang and others who had been eliminated before.
Inside, everyone's eyes were raised high, looking up at the stage.
Victory or defeat, it all depends on this thought!
Between Yang Ji and Zhou Qun, it is destined that only one person can stand on this stage and win the reputation of Wu Xiucai. If he wins, he will be honored, and if he loses, he will remain unknown and become one of the countless losers.
Nervous, nervous...
Time seems to slow down infinitely at this moment!
The terrifying wave containing destructive power swept up. It was getting closer and closer to Yang Ji. Faced with such a terrifying blood energy storm, no one had the confidence to resist.
Just as Yang Ji was about to hit——
"Whoosh!"
With a flash of light, under impossible circumstances, Yang Ji's body suddenly rose several feet higher and appeared higher in the sky out of thin air.
——The immortal changes his shadow!
In the blink of an eye, Yang Ji used this life-saving skill and escaped death.
"Boom!"
The violent storm of blood energy passed under Yang Ji's body, and with a bang, the barrel-like blood-colored shield outside Yang Ji's body was rubbed by the violent wave, and immediately exploded into pieces and fell into pieces.
The destructive power was not exhausted, and with a roar, it passed behind Yang Ji and slapped heavily on the Jingtie ring.
Yang Ji's four-headed and five-ghost incarnations turned into powder instantly like rain and wind.
And the hundreds of thousands of kilograms of extremely hard fine iron arena was hit by this huge blood-colored wave, letting out bursts of hoarse groans, and half of the arena collapsed like a rotten wood that had been weathered for countless days and nights.
The originally flat and mirror-like surface of the arena was as bumpy and twisted as a twist, while the dozens of fine iron pillars that served as protection at the edges were shattered by the impact and all flew out.
"ah!--"
There were screams all around, and all the people opposite Zhou Qun were frightened by this force. They retreated one after another. A few of those who were close were directly knocked away, and blood was spitting out.
"Don't panic!"
An old, soothing voice suddenly jumped from the stands nearby and stood in front of everyone. General Wang Tai finally took action at this time.
Except for him, no one can stop this level of power.
At this time, Yang Ji was perfectly aware of what was happening behind him.
"boom!"
There was a flash of light. Yang Ji was like a meteorite that shot down from high in the sky and instantly hit Zhou Qun in the center of the ring.
"ah!--"
There was only a loud noise, Zhou Qun screamed, and blood splattered. The whole person crossed the ring like a kite with its string cut off, and flew high...
boom!
When Zhou Qun fell, the crowd fell into silence. After a while, the entire Wudian heard a sound like a landslide and tsunami.
"Awesome! So exciting!"
"I thought he had escaped, but he actually succeeded!"
"This is the real master!"
"Senior Brother Yang, well done!"
"Finally, who knows what kind of martial arts that is?"
…
The crowd was in an uproar. Everyone could see how powerful Zhou Qun's punch was. The ring made of fine iron was twisted into a twist by his.
If such a powerful punch landed on someone, the consequences would be chilling to think about.
At that moment, many people thought that Yang Ji could not escape this disaster, but they did not expect that he miraculously did it.
"Senior Brother Chen, did you see it? Did you see it? If Senior Brother Yang won, I knew he would definitely win! Hahaha..."
Ouyang Zushi looked at Chen Zhu next to him. His face was red and he almost jumped with excitement.
"Yes, hahaha, Junior Brother Yang really won."
Chen Zhu was also relieved.
It was not him who won, nor was he who stood on the ring. But at this moment, Chen Zhu's mood was no different from that of his high school martial arts scholar.
Chen Zhu rarely feels this happy about other people's success, but for Yang Ji, he is truly happy for him.
"He deserves this. Only people like Junior Brother Yang can truly be worthy of the title of Wu Xiucai!"
Chen Zhu thought to himself.
"Awesome! I used to think that the powerful people all came from the Five Holy Lands. I didn't expect to meet such people in this small Langya County. I used to underestimate them."
Bai Julu looked at Yang Ji accepting the challenge on the ring and smiled. At this moment, Yang Ji won his respect with his own strength.
Bai Julu had to admit that this time there was another contestant in the martial arts examination who deserved to be taken seriously.
"However, no matter what kind of opponent, there is only one value..."
Bai Julu smiled calmly, then turned around and walked out:
"Let's go, we can go back now!"
This game was a huge surprise and shock to many people.
"Crack!"
In the chaos, no one noticed the look of extreme shock flashing through Yang Xuanlan's eyes in the stands. His fingers contracted, leaving an obvious fingerprint on the hard iron handrail.
"impossible!"
At that moment, when Zhou Qun flew out, Yang Xuanlan could hardly believe his eyes.
Yang Ji wins!
Yang Ji actually won!
This rebellious member of the Yang family actually broke his sniper attack. The sure-fire blow failed at the last moment.
Wu Xiucai!
——This fame, which symbolized the supreme honor of the Han Dynasty, actually fell on this disobedient person of the Yang family under his eyes.
This was a huge blow to Yang Xuanlan! It was like a merciless slap that hit his face hard.
"His!"
Yang Xuanlan closed his eyes and took a deep breath into the void. At this moment, countless thoughts passed through his mind. Although the anger was burning in his heart, in front of the old general Wang Tai, Yang Xuanlan had to force himself to calm down.
To be continued...