As soon as the order was given, the competition on the arena began immediately. Each candidate gave his best, and the competition was very fierce.
At this time, you can see the difference between the finals and the semi-finals. The candidates selected for the finals all have at least the first level of martial arts cultivation. They can break monuments and crack rocks with every move of their hands and feet, and are unrivaled in their strength.
In terms of combat skills and experience, these people are one of a kind, and they are all true "martial arts geniuses"!
"That's right, boxing, strength, technique, dodge...every one of them is outstanding in martial arts."
Yang Ji closed his eyes, while recalling the scene of the two fighting in the ring, while silently urging the blood and qi in his body to flow slowly.
I don't know if it's the result of the improvement in strength and vision, but Yang Ji always feels that there are many flaws in these people's moves. If he were to use them instead, the situation would be completely different.
"Gao Yang wins!"
As soon as the voice fell, another pair of contestants came on stage...
Yang Ji is a "seeded player". Compared to others, there are not many games. This gives him enough time to observe his opponents.
In the blink of an eye, one day passed, and 2 of the 14 contestants were eliminated directly, leaving 12 people. The competition was very fierce.
The game continued the next day, with a total of fourteen people. Except for Yang Ji and "Bai Shengming" and others, most of them had already played and fought more than once.
"Next game, Zuo Guang fights, Li Chen!"
As soon as the voice fell, Yang Jihuo was startled and suddenly opened his eyes. Almost at the same time, all the other players also looked at the stage.
Zuo Guangdou's strength is extremely terrifying. If Yang Ji hadn't temporarily swallowed the "blood energy pill" and reached the point where "blood energy turns into pulp", he also realized the "fighting instinct" and learned Lu Ling's "finger snapping thunder". Zuo Guangdou
Guangdou is probably the well-deserved first place in the Southern Division, the real "seeded player".
As for Li Chen, he is known as the "Three Heroes of Pingchuan" and is a famous figure. Yang Ji saw with his own eyes how terrifying his attacks were.
The two people were in different competition areas in the first round, and the second round of retests were also divided into the north and south competition areas. They had never met before.
During the retest, although Zuo Guangdou was injured by Yang Ji, he has obviously recovered now.
"This is a real fight between dragon and tiger!"
Yang Ji thought to himself, an idea flashed through his mind intuitively.
Yang Ji has already seen the information collected by Lu Ling. Zuo Guangdou is a disciple of the sect, and his "quick sword" is inherited from the sect. It is much more powerful than the "Blood Demon Seven Killing Sword Technique" of the Green Forest Man.
No one will know the true outcome until there is a real fight.
In the arena, both Zuo Guangdou and Li Chen appeared to be very cautious. Even if their cultivation levels reached their level, they would have subtle reactions to each other.
Affected by this subtle atmosphere, the audience held their breath and felt suspended in their hearts.
"Buzz!"
In a thousandth of an instant, Zuo Guangdou disappeared in an instant, and almost at the same time, a flash of blood appeared on the right side of the arena, and a burning blood cloud violently erupted.
Boom!
No one can describe the shock of this moment, a violent force swept across the entire venue. A loud shout was heard, and the few candidates who were standing closest and weakest were swept up by the strong wind and flew away.
"Wow!"
Seeing this scene, other people's expressions changed one after another, and everyone stepped back in fear.
Boom! Boom!
Fist and sword intertwined, Zuo Guangdou and Li Chen fought fiercely in the ring, again and again. The strong blood light covered Li Chen's whole body, and Zuo Guangdou's speed was even more incredible, using "Quick Sword" to
In the extreme, a twisted and blurred sword shadow was seen changing unpredictably on the ring. It was winding back and forth, attacking Li Chen from all directions.
"What a strong spirit!"
Yang Ji narrowed his eyes slightly and felt dark in his heart. He was able to block Zuo Guangdou's "quick sword" with a pair of fine iron gauntlets, but Li Chen blocked Zuo Guangdou's long sword with his thick blood.
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Li Chen has reached an incredible level in the use of blood energy.
Bang bang bang!
The battle became more and more intense. On the surface, Zuo Guangdou seemed to have firmly suppressed Li Chen. Some candidates from the Northern Division even applauded him loudly. But Yang Ji could see clearly that Li Chen was simply using his own blood to contain Zuo Guangdou.
Light fight.
On the surface, it seemed that Zuo Guangdou was attacking Li Chen, but in fact, it was Li Chen who restrained Zuo Guangdou and attacked him according to his own steps. Without his own rhythm, Zuo Guangdou's defeat was only a matter of time.
Ding ding ding!
Zuo Guangdou's fast sword was getting faster and faster. Others only said that Zuo Guangdou's attacks were getting more and more fierce, but Yang Ji felt a hint of confusion and anxiety from Zuo Guangdou's attacks.
The sword skills were getting faster and faster, and the blood energy was erupting more and more frequently. The figures of the two people were completely invisible. I don’t know how long it took, but suddenly——
"boom!"
There was an earth-shaking loud noise, and unparalleled energy burst out from the center of the ring, causing the crowd who had retreated to scream again and again. Before many people could react, they saw a black figure groaning and being majestic.
The blood energy was violently shaken out of the ring.
"snort!"
Zuo Guangdou somersaulted and landed in the crowd. He looked at the stage, snorted bitterly, flicked his sleeves, and turned around to leave. Yang Ji glanced at his back and found that his right hand holding the sword was soft and drooping.
The injury was serious.
Yang Ji glanced at the stage again. Li Chen was still the same Li Chen, but in Yang Ji's eyes he was completely different. Suddenly, Yang Ji thought of those green forest bandits again.
At that time, it looked like four people were attacking Li Chen, but now it seems like Li Chen was tempting them to attack!
Yang Ji fights by capturing the opponent's rhythm and interrupting the opponent's rhythm, but Li Chen controls the opponent's rhythm!
"Li Chen wins!"
The heavy armor captain directly announced the results. Li Chen waved to the audience and walked off the stage with a calm expression.
"Next game, Bai Shengming, Li Long!"
Not surprisingly, Bai Shengming, the "seeded player" from the North Division, appeared next. This was Yang Ji's first time to watch "Bai Shengming" fight with his own eyes.
Before the final, Yang Ji took the time to watch Bai Shengming's battle. It's possible that Bai Shengming's battle ended too quickly. From the moment he came on to the moment he left the field, he didn't even take more than one breath.
Many times, the game is already over as soon as it is announced to start. In such a fast time, Yang Ji cannot catch up.
"I don't know if it's that guy."
Yang Ji thought of the silver-haired back he saw when the heavy-armored captain was giving his lecture, and he felt a trace of curiosity in his heart.
At the edge of the arena, when that silver-white, elegant figure appeared, almost half of the candidates in the arena were excited, screaming his name crazily.
"Bai Shengming!——"
"Bai Shengming!——"
…
His voice was hoarse, as if he was worshiping an idol.
"It's really him!"
Yang Ji's eyelids twitched and he was surprised.
What surprised Yang Ji was not that everything turned out as he had guessed, but the incredible unique temperament exuding from this person.
This is the first time Yang Ji has seen a person with such fair skin. He has a delicate face, picturesque eyebrows, and a stern expression. He is wearing a long gown like snow and stands motionless on the ring.
The same white clothes, worn on Li Chen's body, exude an elegant and noble temperament. But worn on this person's body, it has an indescribable, unique and kingly temperament.
It was not that Yang Ji had never seen those "martial arts geniuses" with extraordinary backgrounds, such as Shen Tong, Wang Xian, Zuo Guangdou, Li Chen, and even Lu Ling, but none of them naturally showed a strong aura like this man's movements. "Superior" temperament.
He doesn't even need to do anything, just standing there can become the most shining presence in the crowd. Even a domineering and strong man like the heavily armored captain cannot suppress his unique temperament.
His hair is silver-white. It is not the gray of premature aging, but a natural color. The white color seems to be tailor-made for him!
"What is the origin of this Bai Shengming?"
Yang Ji frowned deeply, and many thoughts went through his mind in an instant.
He had a feeling that this person's background might be more prominent than all the candidates present, including Xian, Zuo Guangdou, Li Chen, and Lu Ling!
Amidst the belated footsteps, Bai Shengming's opponent finally took action.
"Game start!"
As soon as the voice fell, there was a boom, and a figure flew high into the air, flying out of the ring like an arrow from a string.
"Bai Shengming wins!"
An incredible "beginning" and an incredible "end". Many people were even cheering for Bai Shengming's appearance, and the game was already over.
"Bai Shengming!——"
"Bai Shengming!——"
…
After a brief silence, the crowd cheered wildly again. In this world, everyone worships the strong. And Bai Shengming is the unique and strongest person in the hearts of all the candidates in the North Division.
A godlike start. A godlike ending. No matter what kind of opponent he was, Bai Shengming never used the second move.
His moves are simple and direct. No matter what level of "warrior" he is, they are all equally weak and helpless in front of him. So that these opponents all seem to be of the same level, the same strength, and can even be said to be the same... "madness"!
"Lu Ling is right. His fighting style is indeed the same as mine."
After the beating, a flash of lightning flashed in Yang Ji's eyes.
Different from others, Bai Shengming's attack fell in his eyes, and it was far from being as simple as a move. Yang Ji could even clearly tell that the time Bai Shengming chose to attack was exactly when the opponent's first flaw was revealed.
So much so that it seems as if Bai Shengming already knew that there was a flaw waiting for him, and some were even "flaws that were not flaws."
Against Bai Shengming like this, many people couldn't even finish their moves. Some even just raised their arms and were kicked out of the ring.
"Terrible combat intuition, terrifying reactions, even far beyond the level of a child student. - What is his origin?"
Yang Ji frowned tightly, feeling a great threat for the first time.
Yang Ji knew very well that what Bai Shengming showed was just the tip of the iceberg. Using the opponent's weaknesses to defeat the opponent was nothing but martial arts and martial arts.
Bai Shengming must have his own, real, powerful martial arts that have not yet been revealed!