One hundred and thirtieth chapters get out of trouble
"Buzz!"
In the Martial Palace, the crowd was buzzing. Although Shi Zhongye said nothing, his sudden turning of the blood cauldron had already made many people see the clues.
Moreover, the heat wave rushing over the big red cauldron was obviously not as strong as before.
"How is this going?"
"Did Yang Ji not be burned to death by him?"
"Definitely not. I just don't know what happened. Ishi Nakano is obviously."
"What a pity, we don't know what happened in that cauldron?"
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Everyone present was talking about it. Different from the face-to-face arrest, Yang Ji was trapped in the big cauldron by Shi Zhongye. No one could see what was inside and could only worry.
Zhao Hua, Pan Chen, Lin Qingyan, Chen Zhu, and Tian Junwen had been squeezing their faces since Yang Ji was put under the quilt, and it wasn't until this moment that they felt a little more relaxed.
"Junior Brother Yang is still alive."
"I don't know what happened, but Shi Zhongye's cauldron fire obviously didn't work."
"Well done. I knew my junior brother would not lose so easily."
"It's too early to be happy now. Ishi Nakano hasn't lost yet, so we can't say who will win this battle!"
"Yes, what we can do for him now is to cheer for him. Even fine iron can be melted by the fire of this cauldron. If it is not done well, all the bones will be lost. The current situation is extremely dangerous.
It just depends on who will win, Junior Brother or Ishi Nakano."
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Unlike other people watching the fun, Zhao Hua and others watched late at night. Yang Ji had indeed not been refined by Shi Zhongye, and the effect of the cauldron was obviously not as smooth and effective as expected.
But Shi Zhongye is still destroying his blood cauldron. It is too early to draw a conclusion now and be blindly optimistic.
Dang! Dang! Dang!
Ishi Nakano moved along with the energy. He walked faster and faster, and in the end almost turned into an afterimage. And under his urging, the entire blood cauldron began to spin, making a hissing sound like the rotation of gears.
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Under this situation, the flames in the blood cauldron became strong again. With a roar, the roaring heat wave rose into the sky again. The heat wave even took on a flame-like light red color, washing away in waves.
A solid roof.
In the main hall, the originally buzzing crowd fell silent instantly. Everyone was shocked when they saw the steam, the distorted vision, and the flaming heat wave.
With this move alone, Ishi Nakano's strength far exceeds that of other players.
"Well done!"
Yang Ji was not surprised but overjoyed when he felt the changes in the flames in the cauldron. Torrents of flames swept in like countless snakes, and were constantly absorbed by the Balrog.
Yang Ji can now feel that the "Fire Demon" has stored a large amount of energy, and this energy can be successfully used by him when he takes back the "Fire Demon".
The energy stored in the Balrog is increasing. The flames stirred by Shi Zhongye are becoming more and more fierce. Shi Zhongye is stirring the blood cauldron in a trickling rotation, and is constantly changing the position of the cauldron, trying to use
This interference changed Yang Ji's actions.
Unfortunately, for Yang Ji, all this is in vain.
In just an instant, the torrent of flames in the blood cauldron was sucked away and weakened again.
"Wait a minute!"
Suddenly, an idea flashed through his mind. Yang Ji suddenly had some ideas in his mind.
A character like Shi Zhongye has a sinister nature and is very deep in the city. He first attacked in the east and west, using blood drops to create the illusion of his own attack, while his real body attacked from the right. Then, he used the opportunity to hold Yang Ji back while fighting Yang Ji.
.Preventing him from using "Immortal Shadow Changing", and then covering himself into this big cauldron in one fell swoop.
These kinds of calculations have long demonstrated Shi Zhongye's wisdom and character. If the Balrog is too powerful and the strength displayed is too strong, Shi Zhongye feels that it cannot have any effect on him. Maybe he will give up in advance and let himself go.
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This will have the effect of not consuming Shi Zhongye's health and strength.
"What is false is true, what is true is false. People like Shi Zhongno are quick to react and suspicious. They must not absorb too much flame energy. They must restrain some of it, give him a little hope, and create the illusion of fighting him with all their strength."
Yang Ji's heart went up and down, but in the blink of an eye, he immediately changed his strategy.
"Buzz!"
With a flash of light, the absorption capacity of the "Fire Demon Statue" suddenly weakened more than twice, and "the originally weakened flame torrent in the blood cauldron became strong again.
But just for a while, the surrounding flames dimmed again, and then a moment later, they became strong again. This alternate and repeated, almost finally, Ishi Nakano immediately felt the sensation.
"It seems that I overestimated him. After being refined several times by the cauldron fire, he should have almost reached the limit of his strength."
A thought flashed through Shi Zhongye's mind.
The "Blood Cauldron" is an ancient thing. It is made of materials that cannot be damaged by even magical weapons. Ishi Zhongno instinctively does not believe that at this stage, someone can break his "Blood Cauldron".
"Buzz!"
Shi Zhongye calmed down again and pressed a palm against the red wall of the cauldron, once again boosting his blood energy to its peak.
The arena went from extreme movement to extreme silence, and then calmed down again.
Time passed slowly, and Shi Zhongye remained motionless. The aura on his body became weaker and weaker, and sweat broke out on his forehead. Spurring the cauldron to refine a magic weapon was a very draining action at any time.
What's more, Shi Zhongye still faced off against a martial arts master in the cauldron across the cauldron.
Under the ring, everyone looked at each other in confusion. No one understood what was going on. Now they didn't know whether they won or lost, whether they were good or bad.
A battle that has developed to this point can be said to have gone beyond the scope of many people's understanding.
On the fine iron stand next to the ring, Yang Xuanlan was motionless with a flower-and-bird porcelain cup in his hand, and his sword-shaped eyebrows gradually wrinkled up unconsciously.
The blood in Shi Zhongye's body was getting less and less. He didn't feel anything was wrong, but Yang Xuanlan already felt something was wrong.
Bystanders know clearly, but those who join in the game are confused.
If Shi Zhongye's blood cauldron was really useful, it would have been impossible for him to be unable to solve Yang Ji for so long.
"Trash, an ancient blood cauldron wasted in vain!"
A dark cloud flashed between Yang Xuanlan's brows, and suddenly the flower-and-bird porcelain cup in his hand fell on the exquisite iron coffee table with hundreds of birds, making a banging sound.
The sound of the cup falling sounded ordinary, but it was like a sharp arrow. The sound wave passed through the layers of void and pointed directly at Shi Zhongye on the stage.
"Buzz!"
Shi Zhongye shuddered and suddenly woke up.
"No, it's his fault!"
In just an instant, Shi Zhongye understood immediately. Yang Ji in the cauldron gave him the feeling that he was always evenly matched, and it seemed that he was only a little short of being able to refine him.
But after so long of "refining", Shi Zhongye still doesn't understand that he has been deceived.
"asshole!"
Shi Zhongye cursed angrily, his face turning green and red. Being treated by Yang Ji in front of so many people, how could he let go of his face:
"I can't forgive you!"
"Buzz!"
A cold light flashed in Shi Zhongye's eyes, and as soon as he thought about it, he would take back the "Blood Cauldron" and deal with Yang Ji.
"Hahaha……"
A burst of laughter rang out in the cauldron. Hearing Shi Zhongye's curse, how could Yang Ji not know that he had seen through it.
"Shi Zhongye, your cauldron fire has been used up. Now it's my turn!"
Yang Ji laughed loudly and retracted his fingers. The seven-inch-high Flame Demon statue immediately dispersed into a small sun-like fire and disappeared into his body.
"boom!"
Yang Ji's blood energy itself was almost depleted, but at this moment, he was replenished by the Flame Demon Statue. His whole body momentum surged, and his blood energy surged. Not only did he recover his own level, but his strength also increased a lot. He made a lot of progress.
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"Boom!"
There was an earth-shaking loud noise, and Yang Ji's dantian was shaken. The new power from the Balrog immediately roared like a mountain collapsing and the earth was splitting apart, and he violently slapped his palm on the blood cauldron.
Shi Zhongye's vitality was greatly depleted by Yang Ji's tricks. How could he withstand Yang Ji's impact at this time?
"clang!--"
There was a loud bell-like sound, and the huge, heavy red cauldron was suddenly opened by the torrent of Yang Ji's blood.
Yang Ji's eyes suddenly opened up, and in full view of everyone, Yang Ji appeared on the ring again, covered in beauty.
Shi Zhongye's expression changed, and he subconsciously wanted to distance himself from Yang Ji.
"boom!"
Without the slightest hesitation, the light flashed. Almost at the moment he escaped from the blood cauldron, Yang Ji jumped up and hit Shi Zhongye's chest with a fierce palm at lightning speed:
"Get down here!"
This move was so fast that Shi Zhongye couldn't hide even if he wanted to.
"boom!"
Shi Zhongye yelled, his internal organs were injured, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood. He flew out like a kite with a broken string, and hit the pillar at the edge of the ring with a bang.
The arena in the finals was specially made. Each pillar was much thicker and made of the highest quality fine iron, making it extremely strong.
However, after being hit by Ishi Nakano, he was bent and twisted like a twist. And the power contained in it made the entire arena and the earth tremble.
"Brother!——"
Shi Qing exclaimed in surprise, and took a few steps forward with a look of loss of composure.
When Yang Ji was covered by the cauldron of blood, he thought that Yang Ji was dead. Unexpectedly, in just an instant, his life was reversed.
"Why is this so? How is it possible!..."
Shi Qing felt a huge shock in his heart.
Ishi Nakano was his biggest asset. The reason why he tried so hard to tell stories, even to the point of whispering in front of Ishi Nakano and acting with his tail between his legs, was because he believed that Ishi Nakano's powerful strength could take action for him.
But what is going on with all this?!
Shi Qing's mind was filled with dizziness.
It can be said that things have developed to this point, which can be said to be beyond everyone's expectations. Yang Ji, who was in adversity before, actually managed to escape from the blood cauldron. Just for a moment, and soon, the entire hall resounded with cheers of landslides and earth shattering.
"Yang Ji!——"
"Yang Ji!——"
Even the fire of the cauldron can't kill him. The appearance of Yang Ji aroused the restless warrior blood in everyone's hearts. The martial arts examination must be truly strong to be worthy of the name. There is no doubt that Yang Ji belongs to such a strong person.
In everyone's minds, at this moment, Yang Ji already had the strength to aspire to be the leader of the martial arts examination.
"Very good!"
Zhao Hua, Chen Zhu and others clasped their hands and showed expressions of joy. Their hearts that had been hanging before were finally relieved.
However, the battle in the ring is not completely over yet.
Yang Ji gained the power from the Flame Demon Statue. At this time, his whole body was swollen with energy and blood, and his limbs were full of strength. However, according to the rules of the competition, Shi Zhongye has not fallen out of the ring, so naturally he has not won. (To be continued.) Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!