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The 251st chapter hall turmoil

"Although Ouyang Zhuming is a bit alarmist, he is right about one thing. This guy is indeed very strong."

Yang Ji looked at the big bow and thought to himself. Basket color,

He recalled the scene he saw at the gate of Wanguan Tower. Although it was just a glimpse, it left a deep impression on Yang Ji at the time.

This man's attack was quite fast and his movements were clean and neat. He didn't even have time to breathe before and after the robbery. He had already disappeared without a trace.

With Yang Ji's strength, he only saw a background at that time. One can imagine the strength of this person.

In terms of strength, this descendant of Sheyang Palace impressed Yang Ji even more than the evil prince and Yang Xuanlan during the underground demon-suppressing formation in Pingchuan City.

Even Yang Ji himself felt a huge threat

"Buzz"

It seemed that Yang Ji's excessive gaze finally caused a reaction. The sky trembled, and the next moment, Yang Ji saw a pair of sharp eyes looking over.

It's hard to describe the feeling at that moment. It was fierce, violent, gloomy, and full of endless murderous intent. It felt like being stared at by a giant beast with the head of ancient times, and the rolling murderous intent rushed towards my face.

If he hadn't been a determined person, he would have collapsed at this sight.

Yang Ji never thought that there would be someone with such sharp and violent eyes among his peers.

In those eyes, Yang Ji only saw primitive and pure violence, which was completely a predator's gaze.

"Buzz"

Almost instantly, Yang Ji's spirit collapsed, and his body boiled as if oil had been poured on it. The gaze of this descendant of Sheyang Palace triggered an instinctive defensive reaction in Yang Ji's body.

"So strong"

A thought flashed through Yang Ji's mind, and he was secretly surprised. With his current level of cultivation, he was the first person to be able to trigger his body's own defense and self-defense with just one look.

You must know that even in front of the eighth-level Great Martial Sect, Yang Ji did not have such an instinctive sense of physical self-defense. To achieve this effect, it can only occur under one situation. This descendant of Sheyang Palace is not only extremely ferocious,

Extremely dangerous. Moreover, he possesses some kind of hidden method that is comparable to or even surpasses that of the Eight Great Martial Arts Masters, which can seriously threaten him.

"Buzz"

These thoughts passed through his mind, and soon, Yang Ji calmed down. Facing the cold and stern gaze of the heir of Sheyang Palace, Yang Ji looked at him with a calm but fearless look.

"The weak eat the strong, and the fittest survive", this is the law of the world, even in the martial arts examination

No matter what opponent he faces, Yang Ji has only one choice, knock them down hard and jump over their heads.

What about the descendants of Sheyang Palace?

For Yang Ji, it was just that he knew one more target that needed to be defeated.

"Buzz"

Seeing Yang Ji's gaze, the descendant of Sheyang Palace glanced slightly, and his animalistic eyes narrowed. The next moment, the people standing on the left, right and in front of the descendant of Sheyang Palace only felt a cold body, a shiver, and subconscious

Take a few steps back to both sides.

And in the depths of the void invisible to the naked eye, a line of light was as thin as a needle. It was as hard as iron and as cold as frost, and its consciousness was like lightning, passing through the void in an instant. It was facing Yang Ji's face, facing his

It stabbed deep into the soul.

"The Assassination of the Soul"

Yang Ji's expression changed slightly. He did not expect that the other party could actually use a method similar to his "soul stab". To use this ability, one must have a firm will and a strong mental power to a certain extent, far exceeding that of his peers.

This method is intangible, invisible and intangible, but if it is really hit, it is almost the same as being hit head-on. In the mind, it must be seriously injured.

"Unfortunately, you have found the wrong person"

Yang Ji's expression was slightly cold. It was really surprising that the other party had such a method. Obviously, this descendant of Sheyang Palace didn't like to be watched or provoked.

This method is exactly your own punishment. However, using the unique skill of mentally stimulating humans to deal with yourself is really a trick.

"Buzz"

It was too late, but it was too soon. At the moment when the consciousness of the descendant of Sheyang Palace stabbed hard, Yang Ji's mind suddenly changed, and a miniature soul vortex emerged out of thin air, spinning violently.

As soon as the bundle of consciousness, which was as sharp as a needle, as hard as iron, and as cold as frost, came into contact with Yang Ji's soul, it was sucked in by the soul rotation in Yang Ji's mind, and was torn into pieces.

"Buzz"

After several feet, the body of the descendant of Sheyang Palace swayed obviously. A pair of eyes twitched, and he looked at Yang Ji seriously for the first time.

Obviously, he underestimated Yang Ji's strength. He made a mistake and misjudged, and suffered a moderate loss.

"snort"

The heir of Sheyang Palace snorted coldly and turned around completely for the first time, facing Yang Ji head-on. A huge momentum surged out.

On the other side, Yang Ji also snorted coldly, and took a step forward without giving in. In this hall, there are no friends, everyone is an enemy and a rival.

Yang Ji doesn’t need to be polite to anyone.

Without this kind of domineering attitude of competing with others and taking responsibility, there is no way for the martial arts examination to be a contest between others and others.

"Hahaha, it seems that some of us are going to take action in Gou Mang Palace."

A burst of laughter rang out, but it was not said by Yang Ji or any of the descendants of Sheyang Palace. To Yang Ji's right hand, the man wearing a military green robe and exuding an iron-blooded military aura

The young man walked in with a big smile, looking at the two of them at the same time, as if he was worried that the world would not be in chaos.

"The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. Don't you two think that you are the strongest in this martial arts examination?"

The army-green boy laughed, and this sudden sound attracted everyone's attention.

Even those who hadn't noticed it, after his reminder, also noticed the abnormality between Yang Ji and the descendant of Sheyang Palace.

"Hey, whoever said it will laugh last and laugh best. How could Wu Jieyuan miss my position this time?"

Another voice broke in.

Anyone who can walk into this hall is not an arrogant person with a high self-esteem. Following the confident voice, Zhang Daoyi on the side stepped high and walked towards the small circle between Yang Ji and the heirs of Sheyang Palace.

past.

"Yang Ji, you are really arrogant. The former provoked us at Heishuiya and Baitou Mountain. Now you have even provoked the people from Sheyang Palace. How could you, a disciple of the Iron Crown Sect, also want to fight with us?

Are the five holy places comparable?"

Zhang Daoyi held one hand behind his back and walked slowly closer. He looked at Yang Ji with a playful look in his eyes. Most of the people here had a background. In addition to himself, they also had the support of their backers.

Only Yang Ji, a disciple of this small sect, has the weakest influence and the most humble background. Compared with others, he is not at the same level.

"Bai Zongdao, won't you stand up for him this time?"

Zhang Daoyi turned his eyes and looked at Bai Zongdao, the descendant of Mount Paektu, in the distance, and said with a provocative expression.

"Zhang Daoyi. In fact, if you don't accept it, you can challenge him alone. Don't worry, I won't stop you this time."

Bai Zongdao said calmly.

"Hehe, don't worry. The martial arts examination is about to start. If you want to fight, there are plenty of opportunities."

Zhang Dao was not stupid at all. How could he not see what Bai Zongdao could see.

This Yang Ji may not have a good background, but his strength is definitely not bad. The person who can defeat the number one Wu scholar in Tianshui County will be a weak one.

In front of such a person, the two of them exposed themselves by fighting and gained the other people's advantage in vain. Moreover, if you take action in Gou Mang Palace, do you risk being disqualified by the imperial court?

He would only do this if he was stupid

Bai Zongdao didn't answer this time. None of them spoke. You looked at me, I looked at you. Moving to the outside, others looked at Yang Ji, the heir of Sheyang Palace, Bai Zongdao, and Zhang Daoyi.

Even the heir of the Hidden Sword Palace, whom Yang Ji had only met once, looked over. Although he spoke little, was taciturn, and was very low-key, except for Yang Ji, many people didn't even know that he was from the Hidden Sword Palace, but they were not stupid.

Those smart eyes were clear in black and white, silently looking at several people, far less silent than they looked.

Besides the descendants of Hidden Sword Palace, there are countless people inside and outside the continent who are staring at them. Everyone has something to look forward to. Although they understand that the probability is not high.

"snort"

The heir of Sheyang Palace looked around and snorted coldly. Carrying the large and conspicuous silver ancient bow, he turned his head first.

Yang Ji also took a step back and looked in other directions.

Both of them are not stupid. The martial arts examination has just started, and it is impossible to fight in a place like Gou Mang Hall. In the hall, people keep coming in.

About a stick of incense later, a dull sound of footsteps came from the side hall. Before anyone could see him, the storm-like aura had already spread to everyone's perception.

Like a dense forest, Yang Ji felt a very strong breath of life in these groups of breaths. Or the breath of Eastern Yimu.

Among the five elements, Dongfang Yi wood originally symbolizes strong vitality. The primitive forest is also the place where the most life is brewed and the most luxuriant. In addition to the surface, there are also countless insects living underground in the forest.

"He's an officer from the Ministry of Industry."

Yang Ji's heart trembled, and he immediately understood that the highest-ranking official in Gou Mang Palace had appeared. In the local government, this was probably the highest-ranking Ministry of Industry official he could come into contact with.

Sure enough, just a moment later, two middle-aged men who looked majestic and wearing cyan general-level armor strode in.

As soon as these two people appeared, they overwhelmed all the candidates. And one of them, a black-faced man with a beard, Yang Ji found out that he was a junior martial artist at the eighth level.

"Okay, everyone is here"

The dark-faced man with a thick beard held a list in his hand. He glanced around with blazing eyes and seemed to have completed the verification of the number of people. He rolled up the list in his hand and put it away in his sleeves. The big man with a thick beard was carrying it on his back with great momentum

Sweeping across the audience like a sea wave:

"You should have all received a reminder from the military department before coming. Due to the large number of people and the strength of this class far exceeds the previous ones. Therefore, at the request of the military department, we decided to start the Wuzong-level wooden puppets." To be continued~ Search

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