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Chapter 132 The arrival of the old man

""Blood Qi Golden Body" is one of the secret martial arts of the Han Dynasty, and it is a rare martial arts. - {2}{3}{w}{x} Basically, it will only be taken out occasionally in the fourth or fifth martial arts examination, as a

Reward. And it’s not necessarily there.”

Chen Zhu said seriously.

The fourth and fifth martial arts examinations may not sound too long, but considering that the martial arts examinations are held every three years, this is basically fourteen or five years.

It only appeared occasionally every fourteen or five years. Yang Ji suddenly realized how rare this scripture was.

"How do you know this book?"

Yang Ji said in surprise.

Generally speaking, few people would know about a scripture that would only be taken out by the imperial court as an occasional reward every fourteen or five years. But Chen Zhu obviously knew the basics.

"It's not me, it's our sect. How could I have such ability?"

Chen Zhu smiled and said:

"About a hundred years ago, our Black Sword Sect noticed this special scripture that was awarded in the imperial examination of Wu Xiucai level. Although "Blood Qi Golden Body" seems to have an ordinary name, all the people who got this book later became

He has extraordinary achievements - and among them, our Marquis Zhongwu!"

Chen Zhu glanced at the stage.

"ah!"

Yang Ji couldn't help but let out a low cry.

Chen Zhu just smiled, and Yang Ji's reaction was completely what he expected. When he opened the box, Chen Zhu was shocked when he saw the scripture and heard that Wanzai Bronze Mother was donated by Marquis Zhongwu.

There is even an illusion that Marquis Zhongwu deliberately took out the "Blood, Qi, Golden Body" scripture that he had practiced in the past, and gave it to those candidates who were truly discerning.

""Blood Golden Body" is particularly restrained by swordsmen sects like us, so we have always wanted to get it. Unfortunately, over the years, either we have not waited, or we have waited. But none of us has the strength to compete, and others have no vision.

, you don’t know what to buy when you put it in front of you.”

Chen Zhu said with a look of regret on his face. It took thirteen or four years to wait for this scripture to appear. It is a pity that no one knows what it is when it appears.

"Yang Ji. If you have the chance, try your best to choose it. The value of this thing will definitely not be lower than that of the Ten Thousand Years Copper Mother."

Chen Zhu said in a deep voice.

"Um."

Yang Ji responded and nodded, thoughtfully in his heart.

On the ring, the competition started quickly.

Probably because the martial arts examination is coming to an end and we have to wait another three years for the next one, the atmosphere is very lively. As soon as the two elite candidates in the first game came on stage, they sparked a warm cheer from the crowd.

But after experiencing so many battles and life-and-death trials, Yang Ji had already taken a dim view of this level of combat.

"The strength is about the same as Zhou Qun's."

Yang Ji quickly gave his own evaluation. If it weren't for being eliminated by him, Zhou Qun should be fully capable of entering the waiting list of twelve martial arts talents.

"Next game. Yang Ji, Liu Ji!..."

Unknowingly, it was Yang Ji's turn soon. On the ring, the high-ranking captain held the name book in one hand and looked at Yang Ji in the audience:

"Yang Ji, your opponent should have been Cao Dian. Now that Cao Dian has been disqualified, Liu Ji will take the field. Do you have any objections?"

"It's all up to the adults to handle it."

Yang Ji smiled calmly.

Originally, according to the rules, he was very likely to be given a bye. However, since it was Yang Xuanlan's private arrangement, there was nothing to say.

After stepping onto the ring, the two men stood facing each other after a brief exchange of etiquette.

Yang Ji's opponent is about 20 years old, dressed in Tsing Yi. He has a calm demeanor and a smile on his lips that makes people unconsciously relax their guard against him.

"The fourth game, the game begins!..."

The high-ranking captain waved his hand and spoke the word "Shi" before he finished speaking. Suddenly there was a flash of light and a loud bang, and Liu Ji launched an attack instantly.

"Boom!"

The rolling tide of blood was like a volcano erupting. Liu Ji's explosion was like thunder and fire, and even the high-ranking captain next to him was startled.

Competitions in martial arts often start only after the military attaché presiding over the competition has made an announcement. But Liu Ji had already started making calculations almost as soon as the high-ranking captain began to announce.

As soon as the last word "Shi" fell, Liu Ji had already launched his own attack.

"Boom!"

The bloody light surged, and the blood energy overwhelming the sky and the earth was like a galloping horse, rushing towards Yang Ji. With such a driving force, even a mountain peak would collapse and crack.

"snort!"

Faced with this kind of scheming and unexpected attack, Yang Ji just smiled. In terms of actual combat experience, he was born and died countless times, and he was infinitely better than these people in terms of actual combat experience.

It's a joke to try to sneak up on him with this trick.

"Ba Xia...Dragon Pan!"

Yang Ji pushed with one palm, and the blood furnace in his body roared. The violent blood energy was like a sea tide, forming a huge "barrier" in front of Yang Ji, instantly blocking the opponent's unexpected attack.

"Buzz!"

The wave has not calmed down, and the wave has not yet risen. Almost at the moment when he was blocked by Yang Ji, Liu Ji moved away with his energy, and a flash appeared on the side of Yang Ji.

"boom!"

The air collapsed, Liu Ji's eyes flashed, and he punched hard. Among the waves of blood, there were two racing rainbow lights that contained destructive power and shot out.

"Flying sword?!"

Yang Ji was startled at first, and then laughed. This Liu Ji guy seemed to have already thought of a set of moves to deal with him. Mixing the flying sword with his fist energy was indeed a good idea.

It's just a pity that this guy obviously doesn't know what kind of person he is facing. With a flying sword of this level in front of him, he is simply trying to do what he does best, making everyone laugh!

"Better get down!"

As soon as Yang Ji's Dantian exploded, a circle of intense flames spurted out, merged with Yang Ji's blood, and then slammed out like a huge wave.

boom!

The earth shook, and two torrents of blood collided in the void. Liu Ji instantly felt that his blood was burning, and his strength was reduced by 30% out of thin air.

"not good!"

Liu Ji's expression changed, and it was already too late to change his tactics.

Boom, under the gaze of countless eyes, Liu Ji screamed, and flew out of the ring with his sword and body like a kite with a broken string.

"Yang Ji wins!"

As soon as Liu Ji lost, the high-ranking captain who presided over the competition immediately announced the result.

From start to finish, it only took a blink of an eye. Liu Ji immediately lost and flew out. Many people didn't even see clearly that the game was over.

boom!

There was a roar of people, and Yang Ji walked off the stage amidst the cheers of the whole hall.

Won the first game. Yang Ji successfully advanced.

The battle became more and more intense after he was pulled down, but to Yang Ji, there were not many people who could really pose a threat.

"The boss is wagging his tail!"

With a loud bang, Yang Ji's whole body's blood energy exploded, and a figure immediately flew high into the air, screaming and flying out of the ring.

"Yang Ji wins!"

"Hegemony, bear the sky!"

Another candidate flew out of the arena with eyes full of dissatisfaction.

"Yang Ji wins!"



Yang Ji stepped into the ring again and again and eliminated his opponents time and time again. Including a disciple from Mount Paektus and a disciple from Heishuiya, all of them were eliminated by Yang Ji.

The cheers at the scene became louder and louder. With each victory, Yang Ji quickly stood out and, together with Shi Zhongye and Bai Julu, became one of the popular candidates to compete for the leadership of Wu Xiucai.

"Yang Ji, look who's here!"

Just as Yang Ji stepped off the ring, Chen Zhu suddenly smiled mysteriously and moved his body to the side. Yang Ji didn't pay attention at first. But the next moment, his eyes widened suddenly. He was surprised and happy:

"Senior Brother Zhao! Senior Sister Lin! Senior Brother Pan! Senior Brother Tian!... Why are you here?!"

Among the surging crowd, a few familiar figures huddled together and hid behind Chen Zhu. It wasn't until Chen Zhu got out of the way that they appeared in front of Yang Ji. It was Zhao Hua, Lin Qingyan, Pan Chen and others who had a good relationship with Yang Ji.

people.

"Hahaha, I heard that my junior high school martial arts scholar is a talented person. Why don't you come over and take a look?"

"That's right. You don't think we won't come to such an important occasion, do you?"

"Hahaha, Junior Sister Lin, let me tell you. He must not have thought of it."



Several people gathered around Yang Ji, patted him and burst into laughter. Seeing Zhao Hua and the others during the martial arts examination, Yang Ji was really moved and surprised.

After some warm exchanges, the relationship between the few of them was very happy.

"Yang Ji, good job. I knew you would be shortlisted."

Zhao Hua and others surrounded Yang Ji, secretly happy for him.

In the Iron Crown Sect, several people can be regarded as forming a community of interests. If Yang Ji can become a martial arts scholar, their status in the sect will also rise, which will further increase the influence of this group.

"Actually, we have already discussed it. I just don't want to tell you, I want to give you a surprise. I have been traveling for a few days, but I didn't expect to hear that you were successfully shortlisted on the way. Although I am a little regretful that I didn't make it, but

This is also the best news we have heard in the past few days."

Pan Chen patted Yang Ji's shoulder and explained:

"How's it going? Have you encountered any difficult opponents?"

"Haha, it's fine."

Yang Ji smiled bitterly: "I finally came over."

"Well. No matter what, with your current situation, as long as there are no problems in the essay test, at least the position of a senior brother will not be lost."

Everyone looked at Yang Ji and were happy for him.

"boom!"

While they were talking, there was a sudden loud noise, the earth shook, and violent air waves swept over. The powerful aura contained in the air waves made Zhao Hua and others' expressions change.

"...Ishi Nakano wins!"

In the arena, the wind was howling, and a tall figure had a stern look, raising one arm high, accepting the cheers of the audience. And at his feet, a candidate fell to the ground with blood dripping, leaving only moans.

"It's him!"

Seeing Shi Zhongye on the stage, Lin Qingyan couldn't help but blurt out a low cry.

"Sister Lin, do you know him?"

Yang Ji was surprised. If he remembered correctly, Shi Zhongye should have been practicing in Tianshui County, but he just came back this time.

Lin Qingyan probably doesn't know him.

"I don't know him. But if he is Ishi Nakano, that would be correct."

Lin Qingyan said and couldn't help but take another look. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!


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