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Four hundred and twentieth IX final challenge (six)(1/2)

Next, the strongest Wu Jieyuan, the first place in this year's Wu Imperial Examination, will be decided!

On the field, there was no movement in the martial arts examiner's side. Even the martial arts examiner who was originally stationed on the edge of the ring and outside the barrier retreated and disappeared.

The chief examiner from the Imperial Capital had already entered the inner hall with some martial examiners, leaving only some martial examiners outside whispering, as if discussing something.

The competition for "Wu Jieyuan" is a big deal, not just for Yang Ji and the others to compete on the ring, but duels are as simple as the court. The court also needs to prepare corresponding matters.

When the first Wu Jieyuan decided to decide, the court needed to write the first name on the vermilion red heads as quickly as possible and send it to the court.

In addition, the results of the military imperial examination competition need to be announced quickly, not only Taiyuan City, but also a hundred ministers will rush forward at a fast speed, and they will also drive to various counties, counties, and even townships at a fast speed to announce these results to achieve the meaning of "disclosure the world".

Although he won the first place in the military imperial examination, he may not be immediately appointed as the "Wu Jieyuan" by the court, but he will also be examined by countless people in all counties and counties across the continent.

If someone recommends, the person who passed the imperial examination will be rebellious, vicious and cruel, colludes with evil ways, harms the countryside... but all kinds of evil deeds will be immediately disqualified.

Although the martial arts imperial examination is compared with the word "wu", what the imperial court does not need is a martial arts scholar who is as fierce and vicious as a wolf and does everything he does. Therefore, the assessment of moral quality has also become the default unspoken rule.

Of course, the court would not be too harsh on this matter. No gold is pure, no one is perfect, and a little bit of bad deeds in the evil countryside will not lead to the final disqualification.

Therefore, after the results of the Wu Imperial Examination were announced, there would be no major problems.

There was silence on the arena, and there was no movement in the depths of the inner hall, but there was a surging undercurrent in private.

Yang Ji, Sima Shaozhen and Wei Boyang stood around the ring. In three different corners of the crowd, the breath in their bodies was swelling, constantly destroying the essence, energy and spirit in their bodies, hoping to reach the fullest state in the next game.

The candidates for the military imperial examination are not certain. It may be Yang Ji and Sima Shaozhen, or Sima Shaozhen and Wei Boyang. Any of the three of them may be on the stage.

But no matter who goes first, the three of them will definitely determine the level of the difference.

"Da da!"

It felt as if countless long centuries had passed. Suddenly, a raucous footstep sounded, and as everyone was watching, a martial arts examiner finally climbed the arena with the steps.

"Here we come, we're going to start!"

Yang Ji's heart tightened and knew that he was about to start announcing the competition list.

"No. 0, Yang Ji!..."

On the high ring, the majestic martial examiner looked around with his hands behind his back, glanced at him and quickly pronounced a name.

"Boom!"

Yang Ji was shocked, as if he was struck by a thunderbolt, knowing that he had indeed been selected. It was indeed his turn to be the first to make the debut in the martial arts examination.

Although the military imperial examination system has always been fair, Sima Shaozhen and Wei Boyang's military family and holy land background still played a role. The rules of the competition are still relatively beneficial to them.

"No. 0 Yang Ji, please come with me!"

On the high ring, the martial arts examiner with his hands behind his back waved his hand and said again. Hearing this sentence, Yang Ji was stunned.

It's not a competition? What does this mean?!

"Sir, are you really calling me?"

Yang Ji hesitated.

"Um."

The martial arts examiner with his hands behind his back nodded, with no expression on his face:

"The above instructions. Just come with me."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Yang Ji was surprised, but he didn't say anything, following the martial arts examiner.

"Is it the last time?"

The Great Asura suddenly said.

"It shouldn't be that Wu Jieyuan's competition is about to begin. It's unreasonable to call me at this time! And, hasn't the matter last time been resolved?"

Yang Ji thought, murmured.

"What's going on?"

The Great Asura said in confusion, even he felt a little strange. Yang Ji and Sima Shaozhen were all ready to go on stage. Isn’t it reasonable to ask him to enter the inner palace at such an important moment?

But something even more surprising happened. Just when Yang Ji thought it was Zhou Tong, the chief examiner from the Imperial Capital, was about to meet him, the martial arts examiner in front suddenly turned around and took Yang Ji to another exit on the inside that led to the outside of the hall.

"What's going on?"

Yang Ji was surprised. It seemed that the person who wanted to see him was not the examiner of the Imperial Capital. Before he could think too much, Yang Ji followed him out.

There were crowds of people in the martial arts hall, and not many people noticed this scene. However, it did not include Sima Shaozhen and Wei Boyang.

"strangeness!"

Sima Shaozhen's eyes flashed and his brows frowned slightly. At this time, Yang Ji's departure seemed too strange.

"You go and take a look."

Sima Shaozhen suddenly turned his head and said to the young follower beside him.

"Um."

The latter nodded, squeezed out a path from the crowd of shoulder to shoulder, and walked towards Yang Ji.

...

"Master Tu Su Manor?"

When Yang Ji followed the martial examiner and saw Tu Su Renxiong standing outside the hall with a dusty smell of fireworks on his face, he was really shocked.

He didn't expect that the martial examiner called himself out to see Tu Su Renxiong.

"Haha, once the military imperial examination begins, you can only go out but not enter. If I have something to ask you, I can only ask them to pass it on. Fortunately, the court left me a token back then, which was quite useful."

Tu Su Renxiong said as he took out a token made of gold and lit up in front of Yang Ji's eyes. Yang Ji vaguely saw a winding purple gold dragon shape, flying in the clouds and fog, like a mighty and a prison, and it was a nine-clawed golden dragon.

The Han Dynasty could use dragon shapes as long as it was a "dragon species", such as the wild dragon, the celestial dragon... but only one person could use the nine-clawed golden dragon under the sky.

And it is the most noble Nine Five Supreme Master in the world!

You can imagine the token in Tu Surenxiong's hand.

"No wonder."

Yang Ji finally realized that the competition was over, and it was like an arrow on the string, but the martial examiner would still call himself out. Dihuo Villa has been passed down for a long time, and on the court's roster, he has seen the current emperor of the Han Dynasty, the Supreme Emperor of Nine Five!

Dihuo Villa has refined millions or even tens of millions of weapons for the military headquarters over hundreds of years, which is a great contribution. Therefore, it has also obtained a little privilege.

Yang Ji couldn't help but feel secretly glad.

"How is the military imperial examination?"

Tu Su people are solemn.

"It hasn't started yet, but you're a little closer. I guess I can't get out of the game."

Yang Ji said in fear.

There are strict rules for the military imperial examination. Now that there is no beginning, Tu Su Renxiong can still let him come out to meet. But once the game begins, even the king of heaven cannot stop the game.

Naturally, Yang Ji couldn't come out again.

"The owner of the house..."

Yang Ji wanted to speak but stopped, staring at Tu Su Renxiong with a eager look.

He vaguely guessed what Tu Su Renxiong was going to do, but he was not sure. He was really looking forward to it and a little scared at this time.

"Hahaha, I won't keep you from hiding!"

Tu Surenxiong looked at Yang Ji's anxious and nervous look and laughed:

"Yang Ji, congratulations, fortunately, the thing you want has finally been refined for you."

Tu Su Renxiong said, stretched his right hand into his sleeve and took out a purple gold brocade box the size of a palm. This brocade box is made very exquisitely. Just looking at the appearance and materials, it can be seen that it is priceless.

This is the container of the bronze blood magic weapon specially prepared for Yang Ji by Tu Su Renxiong.

"A man is innocent, but he is guilty of possessing a treasure." Almost every bronze blood magic weapon refined by Dihuo Villa will contain such a special purple gold box, which will seal the breath of the magic weapon to avoid venting energy and causing unnecessary trouble.

Looking at this dazzling purple gold brocade box, Yang Ji's heart was ups and downs and extremely excited. Even when he was fighting fiercely with Zhang Pu, Yang Ji was not so excited, but now, Yang Ji's fingers trembled uncontrollably.

Bronze Blood Magic Artifact!

Yang Ji knew very well that it must be the bronze blood magic weapon that Tu Su Renxiong refined for him! This was the first bronze blood magic weapon in his life.

After risking a huge danger of life, he took the chestnut from the fire, hunted the crocodile-shaped giant beast, and risked being chased by the mysterious and vicious Voodoo Sect in the future, he collected the materials needed to refine the bronze blood magic weapon.

The dangers in the whole process are not worthy of being told by outsiders.

And now, everything is rewarded!

At the most critical moment of the Wu Jieyuan competition, Tu Su Renxiong finally successfully refined this bronze blood magic weapon for himself!

"Be careful, this magic weapon is very heavy!" Tu Su Renxiong's voice came from his ears, and he let go of his palm at the same time.

Hoo, when the magic weapon fell into his palm, Yang Ji felt as if a small mountain had fallen down, and his whole body was pressed into a hunch, heavy.

Only then did Yang Ji know what Tu Su Renxiong meant by "shen"!
To be continued...
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