Chapter 142: The Military Examination, the Battle of the Leaders (1)
"boom!"
When Yang Ji stepped onto the steel ring from the other side, the crowd burst into cheers that were even louder than when the White Julu came on stage. The roaring sound made the solid metal roof of the palace tremble.
"Junior Brother Yang, come on!"
Zhao Hua, Lin Qingyan and others also roared wildly. The martial arts examination, which lasted for more than ten days, finally reached its climax at this moment.
Yang Ji and Bai Julu looked at each other from a distance. The two most talented and powerful geniuses in this year finally stood on the same stage.
"Yang Ji, to be honest, I really didn't expect that my final opponent would be you."
On the ring, Bai Julu put his hands behind his hands, looked at Yang Ji and smiled lightly. The descendant of Baektou Mountain has a certain kind of momentum and grace in his behavior and demeanor.
"Accidents are inevitable. It may be an accident for you, but there is nothing sudden for me."
Yang Ji said calmly.
After going through levels of "training" in martial arts like that of the evil prince and Yang Xuanlan, Bai Julu's aura still couldn't hold him back.
"Haha, that's well said."
A strange look flashed in Bai Julu's eyes: "With this confidence, it's not unfair for Shi Zhongye to lose to you."
Yang Ji smiled and said nothing.
"Is this just what you're telling me?"
Yang Ji looked at Bai Julu and said.
"Ha ha!"
Bai Julu smiled, clasped his hands and said, "I just want to tell you that I won't hold anything back in the fight for a while!"
"Same."
Yang Ji's eyes flashed and he said calmly.
After saying this, there was silence between the two people, without another word.
On the ring, the heavily armed senior captain looked towards the stands. Wang Tai waved his hand, and the senior captain understood:
"Game start!"
"Boom!"
Everyone responded with an earth-shaking loud noise. Almost at the beginning of the game, Yang Ji and Bai Julu appeared out of thin air in the center of the ring like two ferocious beasts, and they collided fiercely.
In just an instant, the intense flames engulfed the entire arena.
"Zizzi!"
Green smoke was billowing, and under the gaze of everyone, the solid arena made of top-notch fine iron materials was actually burned and smoking under the strong flames. The hard surface melted like water.
"Wow!"
Seeing this scene, the crowd was instantly in an uproar. One of the candidates pointed at the flames on the ring and exclaimed:
"Yin Fire Yang Talisman, Yin Fire Yang Talisman... He is at the sixth level of martial arts!"
In the eyes of everyone, a strong torrent of flames, stronger than Yang Ji's flames, burst out from the body of Bai Julu on the ring and enveloped the ring.
The first place where green smoke rose from the arena, and the place where the ground melted the most, was where the torrent of flames outside the body of the white giant deer shrouded it.
Compared with Yang Ji's Flame Demon Fire, this flame is obviously different. It is more intense and purer!
The sixth level of martial arts, Yin Fire Yang Talisman!
No one expected that a true master of the sixth level of martial arts, Yin Fire Yang Talisman, would appear on the stage!
"Buzz!"
The crowd was buzzing, and I don’t know how many people stood up in shock!
This is the first time in the history of Langya County that a real master of the "Yin Fire Yang Talisman" has appeared in the martial arts examination arena.
In the past martial arts examinations, there were all kinds of candidates. There were also candidates at the fifth level of martial arts like Yang Ji who could use various magic weapons and secret treasures to spit out blazing flames.
But the Yin Fire Yang Talisman of the sixth level of martial arts has never been seen before. At most, it is the peak of the fifth level of martial arts, or half a step to the sixth level. No one has truly reached that state.
In fact, not only Langya County, but also other counties in the world do not have it.
This is not to say that no one can reach the sixth level of martial arts at Wu Xiucai's level, but that people with such talent and strength do not have to wait until this time. They have already won Wu Xiucai's level before this level.
Fame.
The Yin Fire Yang Talisman of the sixth level of martial arts is already a military commander level. It is on the same level as "Yi Xiantian" who guarded Langya and launched the campaign to encircle and suppress the Tianyin Sect.
Bai Julu's cultivation may not be as profound as Yi Xiantian's, but his level is exactly the same.
Among the crowd, Zhao Hua, Lin Qingyan, Pan Chen, Chen Zhu and others felt their hearts sink at that moment.
"Junior Brother Yang... we are in trouble!"
Although they knew that Bai Julu had hidden his strength, none of the four people expected that Bai Julu would reach the level of a military commander early on.
Bang bang bang!!
Regardless of the commotion of the crowd, Yang Ji focused all his energy on the white giant deer opposite him. Fierce, fierce, violent, heavy... At this moment, no one felt the strength of the white giant deer more than Yang Ji.
Every blow he struck struck like a giant axe.
"What a strong strength!"
Yang Ji's arms were numb, and he felt as if there were thousands of kilograms of weight on his body. The arena was so hot that his feet seemed to sink.
The strength of the white giant deer was far stronger than Yang Ji's prediction. The flames that seemed to burn down all things were pervasive and kept drilling into Yang Ji's body.
If he hadn't obtained the power of the fire demon from the evil envoy Liang Jian, these vicious flames alone could have burned Yang Ji to the point of leaving no bones.
This is the first general-level warrior that Yang Ji has fought against. Unlike the Evil Prince Tai and the others, Yang Ji can still run away when he encounters a powerful warrior like the Evil Prince, but when he encounters Bai Julu, in this arena, Yang Ji simply cannot
It is impossible to escape.
Escape means losing, means failure!
"It's a pity that I still can't fully develop the power of the Balrog!"
At this moment, a thought flashed through Yang Ji's mind.
The white giant deer's torrent of blood energy was like countless giant axes striking at it. Although it was powerful, Yang Ji could still resist with the help of the fire of the flame demon and the burst of blood energy from the Netherworld Magic Ring.
The White Julu's attack was like a violent storm, but Yang Ji relied on his strong awareness, reaction, and speed to still make the White Julu flawless.
"Whoosh!"
With a flash of light, the vision went blank, and the giant white deer suddenly retreated ten feet away, its white clothes trailing on the ground, giving it a detached demeanor.
"Yes, the awareness, reaction, and speed are all top-notch. Now it's time to officially take action."
"That's how it should naturally be."
Yang Ji looked at Bai Julu, shook his slightly numb arms and said.
Regardless of whether it was Yang Ji or Bai Julu, the seemingly astonishing battle that had just burned the sky was just a trial.
The same is true for Bai Julu. The same is true for Yang Ji.
The two people asked and answered this question, which made the crowd buzz and be speechless:
"These two guys are so awesome!"
Under the raging torrent of flames from the two men, the smooth arena was as burnt as a swamp. The metal on the edge was also twisted and twisted by the violent energy.
However, for these two people, it is just an appetizer?
"Can you still use your wrath?"
On the ring, Bai Julu took a few steps forward and smiled, seemingly speaking with profound meaning.
Yang Ji's heart shuddered slightly, knowing that "Wrath of the Underlord" consumed too much blood, and Bai Julu had already seen through the flaws that were not yet perfect.
"Don't worry about it. If you try it a few more times, there will still be no problem."
Yang Ji's pupils narrowed slightly, and then he said calmly.
"Haha, that's good."
Bai Julu smiled happily and did not go into details.
Regarding Yang Ji, what Bai Julu is most afraid of is the Wrath of the Overlord. Even with the inheritance of Baektou Mountain, Bai Julu has to admit that this move is indeed amazing and extraordinary.
Unfortunately, this move seems to be new and has huge flaws. Failure to succeed means failure. If a move fails, the game ends immediately.
It's okay to use it against others, but using it against yourself is tantamount to digging your own grave!
"It's my turn!"
The rumbling sound echoed throughout the ring, and Yang Ji was the first to attack in the second round.
"Boom!"
The blood energy in the body increased to the limit. Then it suddenly exploded, with a roar, the earth shook, and Yang Ji appeared in front of Bai Julu almost instantly out of thin air.
Buzz, almost at the same time, a vast puff of smoke and billowing waves enveloped the arena.
Yang Ji's figure disappeared instantly!
"Smoke screen? Interesting."
The white giant deer's eyebrows were slightly raised, and a strange color flashed in his eyes, but there was no trace of panic on his face. Instead, there was a hint of a smile on his lips.
"Boom!"
It was too late to say that. At that moment, a red light flashed in the void, and a billowing flame burst out, covering the arena, burning all the smoke screens and evaporating in an instant.
At the moment when the smoke evaporated, a huge dragon turtle appeared on the left side of the white giant deer. The dragon turtle was as red as blood, with its feet touching the sea, exuding a vast, ancient, and powerful aura.
"Baxia crosses the sea!"
With a sharp shout, the overwhelming blood energy shot out like a meteor. Yang Ji's Baxia Bearing Sky Fist became more flexible and powerful after he understood the essence of Baxia's Wrath. It was the same as Zhao Hua's.
The effects produced by his hands are completely different from those of others.
Boom!
What Yang Ji responded to was a raging torrent of blood energy. The white giant deer looked calm, as if he had anticipated some of Yang Ji's moves. With a roar, the earth shook and the sky shook, and the two streams of blood energy collided fiercely.
"Baekdu Mountain Divine Fist!"
In the lightning flash, Bai Julu unleashed the power of the Paektu Mountain Divine Fist without hesitation. Above Bai Julu's iron fist, the void twisted, and his powerful martial arts will condensed into a huge mountain like snow, and followed the iron fist to attack Yang Ji fiercely.
Smashed it over.
"boom!"
A heavy punch was as powerful as a mountain, layer upon layer, pushing forward continuously, pressing towards Yang Ji. With the strong defense of the Ba Xia Tian Fu Fist, and the strength of Yang Ji approaching the sixth level of martial arts, he could barely sustain it.
Can't live.
"Punch me again!"
With a loud shout, in the lightning flash, the white giant deer stepped forward. With a roar, the blood and energy in the white giant deer's whole body surged. Without thinking, another Baekou Mountain Divine Fist struck Yang Ji down.
These two white-headed fists were heavy, fierce, and full of destructive explosive power. They were one after the other, giving Yang Ji no chance to breathe at all.
In the battle, Bai Julu's fighting style has always been extremely ferocious, pressing from the beginning to the end. One wrong move, one wrong move, and Baitoushan's fighting consciousness will never give him the slightest chance to breathe, let alone give him a chance to fight.
Any opportunity for the other party to rise again.
"Seventh Senior Brother, well done!"
Under the ring, a famous Paektu Mountain disciple couldn't help shouting excitedly. On this stage, everyone couldn't help but be affected. For everyone, it had been a long time since they had seen Seventh Senior Brother Bai Julu show off his power like this. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!