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Chapter 17 Changqing Building (7)

During the county martial arts examination, Yang Ji was not that powerful at all. On the scene, he was completely crushed by the white giant deer, but in these few months, he actually reached the seventh level of martial arts.

Most of those who can stand out in the martial arts examination have amazing talents.

By the time of the martial arts examination, Yang Ji had reached the fifth level of peak cultivation. Within a few months, Yang Ji had entered the sixth level of martial arts with the reward of the martial arts examination. Li Hei had no doubts at all, nor did he feel that there was any possibility.

What's weird.

But at the seventh level of martial arts..., how is this possible!

After discovering that it was Yang Ji who had knocked Zhao Lenggong away, Li Hei was so shocked that he gritted his teeth. Then he became filled with jealousy like crazy.

"Bastard, bastard, bastard... Why is he the one who has reached the Wuzong realm and not me? Are the disciples of my majestic Holy Land Heishui Cliff still inferior to the disciples of a small sect that is not worth mentioning?"

"An adventure, an adventure... once this bastard gets something from an ancient ruin. But why is it him and not me!"



Li Heiyi's eyes were bloodshot and he was out of balance. But others didn't know this and thought Li Heiyi was resenting his defeat by Yang Ji in the martial arts examination.

"Junior brother, don't worry, the martial arts examination has not started yet, please wait a moment."

The second senior brother Heishuiya smiled and comforted Li Hei.

Li Hei was shocked, and then he realized that he had gone too far, and quickly kept silent.

The second senior brother from Heishuiya ignored Li Heiyi and just looked at Yang Ji with a smile on his face, but his expression was unpredictable:

"Yang Ji, right..."

Saying this, Zhang Daoyi lifted his robe, crossed the screen, and walked over. Behind him, the disciples from Heishuiya followed him out with a sneer.

Ahead, everyone retreated.

Not everyone can afford to offend Blackwater Cliff. The black robes and emblems on these people's bodies have clearly revealed their identities.

No one wants to offend the people of Blackwater Cliff at this time.

"When we were in the county, you were the one who defeated my junior brother, right?"

Zhang Daoyi smiled and walked slowly:

"You're right. He did find a backer. And I am his backer. I just heard you say, - do you want to come out on top in this martial arts examination?"

Zhang Dao's previous sentence was still full of smiles, but the next moment, the smile in his eyes quickly cooled down and became extremely cold.

As a disciple of Heishuiya Taoist generation, Zhang Daoyi stopped training and went down the mountain this time, shouldering an important task. That is to participate in this martial arts examination and win the title of Wu Jieyuan.

As for the political considerations behind this, Zhang Daoyi doesn't need to think about it or care about it.

This time the martial arts examination is very important to Heishui Cliff. Zhang Dao only needs to know this and carry out it with all his strength.

Under this premise, no matter who gets in his way, he is his enemy to Zhang Daoyi.

Zhang Daoyi didn't know Yang Ji, and he didn't care at all about the humiliation Li Heiyi suffered at the hands of Yang Ji. But Yang Ji's dominant remarks before were enough to make Zhang Daoyi feel extremely unhappy and unhappy.

You alone come out on top. What does Blackwater Cliff mean? What does it matter if so many of us have been here?

There are so many people watching. If I don't do anything, wouldn't it be weakening the reputation of the Holy Land of Blackwater Cliff?

If word spreads in the future, wouldn't it mean that Heishui Cliff has declined to the point where even the martial arts scholars in a county cannot be suppressed.

Yang Ji smiled. Why couldn't he hear the threat in Zhang Dao's words? Obviously, his previous words were too hateful and could not cause a lot of trouble. After all, there were a few people who came to Zhou Mansion who didn't want to take advantage of it.

Take the lead.

But Yang Ji didn't care. He came here just for Wu Jieyuan's position. There was nothing to explain. There was no need to be secretive.

And if he remembered correctly, the guys from Heishui Cliff seemed to have caused a lot of trouble for Bai Yuanyuan. Yang Ji was on good terms with Bai Yuanyuan, so naturally he didn't have a good impression of the people from Heishui Cliff.

"That's right. I said it. What, do you have any objections?"

Yang Ji picked up the wine bottle on the table, poured himself a glass calmly, and said calmly.

"Buzz!"

The entire restaurant suddenly became silent, the air solidified, and the temperature dropped sharply.

This remark was very provocative. No one expected that this unknown person would dare to say this in front of the disciples of Heishui Cliff Holy Land.

Ouyang Zushi opened his lips and was stunned. He originally wanted to stop Yang Ji and tell him not to offend the people in Heishuiya, but it was already too late.

Zhang Daoyi stared at Yang Ji, his eyes turned cold, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. It was okay for Yang Ji to drop Zhao Lenggan, but Zhang Daoyi did not expect that this disciple of Langya County would dare to rub his nose and face in front of him.

"OK!"

Zhang Dao laughed in anger, but the expression in his eyes became even colder, and there was still a little smile:

"This martial arts examination seems to be a gathering of talented people. The reputation of Heishui Cliff can no longer intimidate people. Now anyone dares to step on it. However, you are worthy of it?"

One moment, there was a smile on his face, but the next moment, Zhang Daoyi's expression turned cold, with frightening murderous intent bursting out of his eyes.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense. It turned out that the people who were enjoying the banquet as if no one else was around froze up, and there was no sound in the entire restaurant.

Even a fool could sense that something was wrong with the atmosphere. This young man had clearly offended someone from Heishui Cliff, and a fight was about to begin.

This time the martial arts examination has attracted many forces from outside the continent, many of whom have backgrounds no smaller than those of the Five Holy Lands.

But this does not mean that anyone can provoke the Five Holy Lands.

Even in a place like Zhoufu, existences like Mount Paektu and Blackwater Cliff are like Mount Tai and the North Sea. It is possible for even one of them to be shattered to pieces.

Many people sensed the crisis and stepped back, wanting to avoid the possible fight between Yang Ji and Zhang Daoyi.

As for the place Lou Di mentioned, some merchants hurriedly checked out and left the restaurant, leaving the place where things were right and wrong.

——Not everyone can watch the battle of the Seventh Level Martial Sect. Even in Zhou Mansion, battles of this level are very rare.

"Senior Brother Yang..."

Ouyang Zushi leaned against the screen and looked at Yang Ji. His eyes were full of worry. He was a disciple of the Ouyang family and was not afraid of the people from Heishui Cliff. But Yang Ji obviously did not have this kind of background.

From Ouyang Zushi's point of view, Yang Ji's behavior was a bit irrational. Ouyang Zushi didn't quite understand why Yang Ji had to provoke the people in Heishui Cliff.

"hehe."

Yang Ji smiled. Everyone in the restaurant looked nervous, as if facing a formidable enemy. He was the only one who still looked calm, as if no one else was around:

"If you want to take action, I advise you to give up. You are no match for me!"

The voice was very soft, but the effect of saying it was like a thunder blowing to the ground.

The crowd was buzzing, and all the disciples from Heishuiya looked pale and ugly. They looked at Yang Ji one by one, as if they wanted to eat him alive.

I have seen arrogant people, but I have never seen such arrogant people. There has never been a person who dared to be so arrogant and conceited in front of the disciples of Heishui Cliff.

"hey-hey."

Yang Ji glanced at everyone in Heishui Cliff coldly, drank the green spring in the bowl in one gulp, and slowly put it down. No matter what everyone thought of him, Yang Ji's eyes were always calm and composed.

A real man should have the courage of a real man. His rebuke might sound arrogant to others, but to Yang Ji himself, it was just telling the truth.

With his current strength, there are really very few people below the eighth level of martial arts who can defeat him. At least Yang Ji has not met him yet!

As for the state-level martial arts examinations, how many great martial arts sects can there be? How many of those who can reach the great martial arts examinations have not obtained the title of martial arts examiner?

If it weren't for the intervention of Marquis Zhongwu, which attracted many big forces. Yang Ji didn't care whether several great martial arts sects would suddenly appear. Yang Ji would have definitely won this martial arts examination.

But even so, Yang Ji asked himself that he would not lose to this Wuzong-level successor from Heishui Cliff.

This is confidence in one's own strength.

The calmer Yang Ji became, the angrier Zhang Daoyi became.

"Who is this kid?"

Zhang Daoyi's face was uncertain. Yang Ji's expression was too calm, which made Zhang Daoyi feel confident. Zhang Daoyi didn't understand where he got such confidence.

But no matter what trump cards he had, Zhang Daoyi would never tolerate a non-Holy Land disciple acting wildly in front of him.

"Second Senior Brother, this bastard is too arrogant. We must not let him go so easily."

Li Hei walked over and said harshly from the side.

"Shut up!"

Zhang Daoyi's expression turned cold and he flicked his sleeves. He suddenly left the box and walked directly towards Yang Ji's position with a gloomy face.

In the restaurant, everyone was in a panic. Anyone who dared to block the way fled away like the plague.

The faces of everyone in Heishuiya were so cold that they could drip with tears. Even fools knew that this disciple of Langya County was going to be in trouble. Heishuiya was never just one person, but a behemoth accumulated over thousands of years. Not everyone could provoke this.

Already.

"This kid is so unwise."

"Why bother?"

"Looking at his strength, he looks pretty good. His martial arts level is astonishing. If it had been any other time, he would definitely have won the exam. It's a pity that he ended up in Blackwater Cliff."

"Two fists are hard to beat with four hands, and a good man cannot stand against a large number of people. Heishuiya is not just one disciple. Heishuiya has more than one Wuzong-level disciple. This kid is going to suffer!"



Everyone looked at Yang Ji with slightly sympathetic eyes. He was not a disciple of the Holy Land and did not have a great background. It was quite respectable to be able to practice to the martial arts level by oneself.

But no matter how strong an ant is, it is still an ant. How can it be compared with a stone?

Everyone could almost foresee Yang Ji's fate.

"How childish!"

Yang Ji looked at the people in Heishuiya who looked unkind, menacing, and obviously wanted to take action. Heishuiya's name was useful to others.

But it's of no use to me at all.

During the battle of the Demon Suppressing Formation underground in Pingchuan City, he obtained the blood essence and blood of the Great Asura that countless warriors dreamed of. Based on this alone, Yang Ji was not afraid of any Holy Land disciples below the Great Wuzong.

Not to mention, he also has an eight-armed demonic nerve painting that he got from the mysterious ghost mansion. Although Yang Ji has not fully understood the functions of this sutra painting, he is already able to use it skillfully.

As long as he worships this sutra and painting, Yang Ji can immediately transform into an eight-armed demon, and instantly possess the power of the eighth major martial arts master.

The reason why Yang Ji brazenly declared that he would be the best in the martial arts examination was because of this picture of the eight-armed devil.

If Zhang Daoyi dared to take action, he would really be humiliating himself.

Yang Ji didn't mind letting the people from Heishui Cliff fall into a big fight in public. (To be continued)

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