But the last time they met, Yang Ji clearly remembered that Wei Shenzong had never used similar movements at all.
"Did you just learn it in the past few months?"
In the flash of lightning, a thought flashed through Yang Ji's mind. Thinking back carefully, it had been a few months since the battle with Wei Shenzong ended.
If Wei Shenzong escapes back to the Red Eyebrow Mountain, we cannot rule out the possibility that he will learn some new secrets from the Red Eyebrow Ancestor!
"Second from the left!"
A voice came from my mind. The mysterious and unpredictable martial arts of the Shenwei Sect came from the Great Martial Lord Red Eyebrow Ancestor. The chief helmsman of the Green Forest was a legend in the eastern border.
However, although the martial arts he personally taught could be hidden from Yang Ji, he could not hide it from the great Asura who was also a ninth-level martial master.
It was too late, but it was too soon. Almost at the same time that Wei Shenzong displayed this unique skill of phantom clones, Yang Ji suddenly folded, and like a shooting star, he fit in and rushed towards the second shadow on the left.
"How can it be!"
Wei Shenzong was astonished, as if he had seen a ghost. His "demon clone technique" was passed down from his ancestors and required endless transformations of clones.
This is not just for dodge, but also for attack.
When the ancestor passed down this set of exercises to him, he said it first. This set of exercises was obtained from ancient ruins. In the ancient evil sect's secret knowledge, it would be impossible for anyone except a ninth-level martial master to discover it.
Even the eighth level Grand Wuzong wouldn't be able to spot it in person!
Yang Ji didn't even reach the eighth level of martial arts, how could he possibly tell the difference.
boom!
With just such a moment's delay, Yang Ji had already rushed over and collided with Wei Shenzong fiercely. Boom! The energy surged, the air waves soared into the sky, and two completely different torrents of blood collided fiercely on the ring.
Together.
Wei Shenzong had seen the battle between Yang Ji and Zhao Youhuai. Wei Shenzong had already made a very high estimate of Yang Ji's strength. But when they actually fought, Wei Shenzong discovered that Yang Ji was more powerful than he had imagined.
horrible.
When Yang Ji bumped into him, the energy and blood in Wei Shenzong's chest surged. He felt as if he had been hit by a mountain. Moreover, there was a sharp and incredible power in Yang Ji's blood. Although it was weak, it was terrifyingly destructive.
The power that Wei Shenzong was so proud of was actually penetrated layer by layer in front of this force, as if it were made of paper.
"Ouch!"
Wei Shenzong screamed fiercely, his eyes widened, and without thinking, his body bounced. He took advantage of the situation and flipped backwards. At the critical moment, a "demon clone technique", eight layers of shadow separation, dodged Yang Ji.
attack.
The ghost and devil clone technique passed down by the ancestor of Red Eyebrow is not only a simple blind trick, but also a powerful dodge technique, almost as good as Yang Ji's "Immortal Shadow Changing".
It was also the first time for Yang Ji to encounter such an exquisite movement technique. He caught the opportunity and was dodged by Wei Shenzong. He couldn't help but be stunned and did not continue to pursue it.
Yang Ji and Wei Shenzong had fought against each other before. At that time, Wei Shenzong was definitely not that powerful. If it was still the former Wei Shenzong, the punch just now would never have been blocked.
But when the fists and palms met, Yang Ji could clearly feel a powerful counterattack force coming from Wei Shenzong. The power of Wei Shenzong may not be as good as Zhao Youhuai and himself, but it is only between the brothers.
Compared with a few months ago, his strength is much stronger, and he is like a completely different person. Not only is his strength greatly increased, but the blood that gives Yang Ji feels quite pure, but his heart is not only at the Wuzong level.
"Could it be the Red-browed Ancestor again..."
A shadow flashed across Yang Ji's heart.
The progress that the Wei Shenzong has made in just a few months is really too great. It's not easy to make further progress. It's because I have the "Heart of a Great Asura Warrior" and I have swallowed a lot of precious pills.
.The current progress can only be achieved by breaking through the Zhoutian acupuncture points one after another.
But there can't be so many "Hearts of Great Asura Warriors" in this world, and the progress of the Wei Shen Sect is too great.
Could it be that the red-browed ancestor was so powerful that he could raise a person's cultivation level to such a great level?
"You are right, that is indeed not his power. It is another person who bestowed his own martial arts on him with his supreme magical power."
The faint voice of Great Asura came to mind, confirming Yang Ji's intuition without hesitation. As a strong man in the underworld, a former ninth-level martial master, although his strength is not strong, the strength of his soul cannot be changed.
.
His perception of breath and power is clearer and clearer than Yang Ji's.
The human boy opposite had a crack in his blood. This "crack" was very subtle, but to the great Asura it was extremely clear.
There are two completely different forces in this human warrior's body, and the "crack" is the gap between the two old and new forces.
There is no doubt that there is a power in this person called "Wei Shenzong" that is not his.
At least, he has not been able to completely transform, absorb, and integrate this power, although he is already doing so!
Hearing the words of the Great Asura, Yang Ji's heart sank. If it was still a guess at the beginning, now, Yang Ji is completely sure that the "another person with supreme magical powers" mentioned by the Great Asura is undoubtedly the
The most outrageous legend of the green forest in the entire eastern frontier, the Red-browed Ancestor!
Yang Ji grew up listening to the legend of "Red Eyebrow Ancestor". In the eastern border, this name was synonymous with terror. Even the court was helpless.
Later, as the Red Eyebrow Ancestor faded away and seemed to be practicing hard in seclusion, the legend about this name gradually faded away.
As Yang Ji stepped into martial arts, he came into contact with more and more powerful people. His impression of this name became increasingly blurry.
The biggest impression is the impression of "the Martial Lord of the Ninth Level, the Patriarch of the Red Eyebrows"!
But Yang Ji didn't expect that the "Red Eyebrow Ancestor" actually had such magical powers and could transfer his own skills to the Wei Shenzong.
It took this guy a few months to reach a higher level and reach his current state.
Great Asura said that he has not yet completed the integration of this power, so when he completes the integration, won't he be approaching the realm of the eighth major martial arts master?!
With such new power in him, no wonder I didn't recognize him at first!
"The power of the Martial Lord level is not something that the Shenwei Sect can withstand. The ancestor of the Red Eyebrows must have practiced some special skills. He picked out what he had practiced before and gave it to the Shenwei Sect with supreme magical power!"
Yang Ji's mind was full of thoughts. No wonder he couldn't see through the other party's blinding technique. It turned out that this was not practiced by Wei Shenzong at all.
The ancestor of Red Eyebrows cultivated it in the past.
Unconsciously, I wanted to fight against the old ancestor of Red Eyebrow. With the opponent's strength and decades of prestige in the green forest, I could easily see through the secret skills he had developed.
What makes Yang Ji even more worried is that, if he remembers correctly, when Wei Shenzong and the dead village leaders were whispering in the Wan Guan Tower a few months ago, they clearly mentioned that the "Red Eyebrow Ancestor" would be newly successful.
Cheng came out of the customs and arrived at Taiyuan City.
More than ten years ago, the ancestor of the Red Eyebrows was already a ninth-level Martial Master. Now that he has successfully emerged from seclusion, no one knows to what extent he has reached the level.
"I hope he hasn't become a saint yet, otherwise, I'm afraid the whole east will be in chaos again."
Yang Ji secretly said.
Although I hate Wujiwu, I don't have much favorable impressions of King Taiyuan because of Yang Xuanlan's relationship. However, the entire eastern part of the empire has indeed been able to maintain balance without much chaos due to the suppression of this royal prince.
If there is an existence that can be compared with King Taiyuan and compete with others, it will be a disaster rather than a blessing for the entire east!
Wei Shenzong had no idea that Yang Ji had thought of so much from just one fight.
"Yang Ji, don't be proud. Do you think I won't be prepared to deal with you?"
Ten feet away, Wei Shenzong stared at Yang Ji fiercely, as if he wanted to eat him alive.
The first battle greatly dampened Wei Shenzong's self-confidence. All his plans failed to keep up with the changes and he had to reveal his trump cards in advance.
"Yang Ji, look what this is?"
Wei Shenzong opened his right hand, and a green diamond-shaped block suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand. The thin diamond-shaped block floated automatically and suddenly changed in mid-air, turning into a simple green small furnace the size of a palm.
The small furnace is green with gold in it, and the color is not very pure, but it seems to contain infinite energy. As soon as it appears, thousands of cyan energy torrents spurt out from the furnace mouth, and these cyan torrents turn into horny dragons baring their teeth and claws.
, generally dancing around Wei Shenzong, forming an invisible spherical barrier, which looks extremely spectacular.
"Roar!"
Thousands of dragons roared in the void, and countless energy horned dragons flew and circled. Their roars made the entire arena buzz and tremble, and the dome-shaped barrier's rainbow light trembled endlessly, creating layers of ripples.
Wei Shenzong held a small green stove in his hand, with a solemn expression, as if he was slandering a god in the world. The strength of his aura immediately rose to a new level.
Even Yang Ji felt a sense of danger in his heart.
"Armament!"
There were bursts of exclamations outside the ring. Almost at the same time, Yang Ji also recognized what was in Wei Shenzong's hand. The sub-magical weapon is not a semi-finished magical weapon. If the magical weapon is successful, it is a success, and if it is not successful, it is a failure.
, there are no semi-finished products.
"Sub-magic weapon" is a special weapon refining technique!
There are many harsh conditions that need to be met to refine weapons. Some conditions are difficult to meet even for wealthy families. They cannot be refined without the materials.
For some magic weapons, even if the materials are collected, there is a high possibility of failure. Some materials will not be damaged, such as the Ten Thousand Years Copper Mother.
However, some materials will be fatally damaged, even leading to major accidents such as the souls of the collected beasts being broken and destroyed.
Even if you are lucky, the long refining process is still a huge challenge. The more powerful the magic weapon, the longer it will take to refining it. (~^~)