Yang Ji struggled to survive countless times on the verge of life and death, which even the geniuses from the Huang Tong family could not compare to. In terms of actual combat ability, Yang Ji was much richer than Huang Tong.
"Ba Xia's Wrath" is not Yang Ji's killer move at all. "Ba Xia's Wrath" combined with the eighteen powerful swords Jianhe, a two-pronged attack, is Yang Ji's real killer move!
Under such a series of attacks, even Jian Wujiu was under tremendous pressure.
"Groan!"
Wave after wave of dragon roars, the eighteen swords turned into bright sword lights, turning around on the ground, like dragons one after another, coming one after another, forcing Xiang Jian Wujiu.
When fighting Yang Ji, there would be absolutely no chance of respite. The streaks of light rain coupled with Yang Ji's attacks continued like a violent storm.
"Immortal fishing for sharks!"
Yang Ji held the bloodthirsty sword in both hands and walked with the sword. The sword turned into a sad streak of blood, and with the sword light and sword rain whirling all over the sky, it shot towards Jian Wujiu.
"His!"
Facing such a violent attack from Yang Ji, the whole audience screamed in surprise. An attack of Yang Ji's level was unimaginable to many people.
The level of violence has exceeded any previous battle. The swordsmanship competition between the two was dangerous enough, not to mention that Yang Ji personally went into battle and fought hand-to-hand.
At this moment, even Jian Wujiu felt tremendous pressure, his brows furrowed slightly, and his eyes showed a solemn look.
Hum, facing Yang Ji's attack, Jian Wujiu changed his tactics. With a flash of light, three sword lights one foot long and one finger wide flew out from Jian Wujiu's back.
These sword lights are in the shape of a long and narrow spindle, and the tip of the sword spits out a few inches of light. It looks very sharp and unparalleled, exuding a majestic atmosphere.
The Hidden Sword Palace is an authentic sect of swordsmanship, and there is naturally no shortage of techniques for controlling swords in the palace. These three flying swords have blades, no hilts, and are very small in size. They are completely different from the current flying swords. They are exactly what is inside the Hidden Sword Palace.
The "External Sword Art".
Jian Wujiu can control three small swords at the same time, which is quite good. However, compared with Yang Ji, he is far behind. The gap is just like the difference between Yang Ji and Jian Wujiu in "Inner Sword".
The difference in "technique" is the same.
Obviously, Hidden Sword Palace is practicing the "Inner Sword Art". It is not good at the outer sword art!
Although Jian Wujiu's "Flying Sword" is small, but combined with Jian Wujiu's own cultivation, it gives people a feeling of earth-shattering, domineering and majestic.
Released these three small swords that had never appeared before, Jian Wujiu flicked his fingers. Finally he stretched out the third finger. The third finger, together with Jian Wujiu's separate index and middle fingers, pointed slightly towards Yang Jiu.
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"Boom!"
There were strong winds, lightning and thunder. At this moment, everyone who saw the arena felt as if they saw three rays of thunder passing through the dark clouds.
In the midst of the lightning and stone fire, three rays of sword energy that were brighter than the sun burst out from Jian Wujiu's three fingers.
The three sword qi are exactly the same, each one contains destructive energy, and lasts for dozens of times. Such a sharp sword qi, even steel can break into two.
Boom boom boom!
Feijian and "Flying Sword" were fighting in the air, energy and energy surged in the void. Jian Wujiu stretched out three fingers, and his whole person's threat index immediately rose to a very high level.
When his strength reaches the level of Jian Wu Jiu, there is no big difference between having a sword in his hand and not having one!
Jian Wujiu followed the sword, and his body changed in the ring, turning into a phantom, like a ghost. The Hidden Sword Palace is not only about fierce swordsmanship, but also unparalleled in the world in terms of body skills.
The lineage of swordsmanship is originally about practicing both swordsmanship and body skills. Only in this way can the greatest power be exerted!
Although Jian Wujiu had never learned the royal family's "Yu Steps", he was able to display a unique set of footwork from the Hidden Sword Palace. It was not inferior in the slightest.
The combination of this extremely fast and unpredictable movement, footwork and Jian Wujiu's swordsmanship immediately made Jian Wujiu's three devastating sword energy appear and appear, making it impossible to guard against him!
The battle between the two has gone beyond everyone's imagination. The danger has also increased greatly. The inner hall of the Martial Hall was originally designed for candidates to compete in martial arts, so the space is very large.
But now, for Yang Ji and Jian Wujiu, the space in this arena is too small. The sound of clanking clangs is endless, and the sky is full of empty marks like a rainstorm of flying swords and sword energy.
It was quiet inside Nuo Da's martial arts hall. Everyone held their breath and looked nervously at the stage. The battle on the stage was fierce, and the atmosphere under the stage was also very tense.
Yang Ji put on the "Green Emperor's Robe", and the powerful "Hand of Death" was also summoned by him to fight against Jian Wujiu.
Both of them were extremely fast. Without using any other means, their speed was almost as fast as Zhao Youhuai's.
When two people possess Zhao Youhuai's level of speed, the battle in the ring immediately becomes extremely dangerous.
On the competition field, the examiner from the Imperial City even frowned, with a worried look in his eyes. Yang Ji and Jian Wujiu were at too high a level. Although they had not reached the eighth level of martial arts, they showed
His strength is already at the eighth level of martial arts.
It's even more dangerous than the ordinary battles between great martial sects!
Faced with the entangled battle between the two, even he was not sure to separate the two and stop the battle before the terrible consequences occurred!
The arena was dark, and Yang Ji's flying sword blocked out the light. But everyone could see the fierce sparks erupting from the sword's blade.
The figures of the two people were no longer visible.
There seemed to be no one in the arena, but there seemed to be countless Yang Ji and Jian Wujiu walking around in the arena. The atmosphere in the martial arts hall became increasingly tense and stagnant.
As powerful as Bai Zongdao, Zhang Daoyi and his like felt a little unable to keep up with the two of them at this time.
"Not yet, not yet to the last step!"
"Whoever wins this battle depends on who has the stronger trump card between the two!"
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Pairs of sharp eyes stared at Zhang Pu, Wei Boyang, Sima Shaozhen, and Zhang Daoyi on the stage. Everyone was focused on it, waiting for the moment that was destined to come.
Yang Ji has not yet used the most powerful "Eight-Armed Demon God", and Jian Wujiu has not yet used his hidden sword palace skill of splitting the great Wuzong-level fire beast that Huang Tong caught from the sky with one sword!
The battle in the ring looked fierce, but it was far from its most intense moment.
Once two people display their most powerful and overwhelming skills, it will be a decisive victory between the two.
Only the strong can survive. The martial arts examination does not require two strong swordsmen at the same time.
Between Yang Ji and Jian Wujiu, only one person is destined to stand on the ring and continue to attack Wu Jieyuan's position!
Everyone is waiting for this result!
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"If this continues, it will never end!"
On the ring, Yang Ji's hair was trembling, his body was changing, and his heart was filled with excitement. This was the first time he had encountered such a powerful opponent.
Compared to Zhao Youhuai, Jian Wujiu is much more powerful.
Zhao Youhuai only obtained powerful strength and speed with the help of the demon blood in his body, but he did not have rich experience and combat skills.
He was just fighting with instinct.
But Jian Wujiu's advantages are all-round, including speed, strength, practical skills, perception, reaction... When fighting Jian Wujiu, Yang Ji often feels like his left hand is beating his right hand.
No matter how strong the power of his own attack is, the pressure from Jian Wujiu will be equally strong.
"You two are too close in strength!"
The solemn voice of Great Asura came from the depths of his mind. Hidden Sword Palace is indeed one of the Five Holy Lands, and Jian Wujiu is by far the most powerful and comparable opponent that Yang Ji has ever encountered.
"Strength, speed, realm, reaction... you are all too close. Although cultivation is very important, sometimes if you want to break the situation, you must use other powers."
The great Asura said secretly.
Yang Ji was silent in his heart. He understood what the Great Asura meant. The martial arts examination has been carried out so far, and those who remain are the strongest ones. Everyone is about the same in terms of talent, strength, speed, and realm.
It's difficult to compare just by competing on this alone.
In fact, when the competition reaches this level, the competition is no longer about this, but treasures, magic weapons, incarnations, battle pets... and other things other than cultivation.
"Zhang Pu"'s own cultivation level is not too high, the "evil god's clone" in his body is the real problem; Sima Shaozhen's cultivation base is only slightly different from that of Yang Ji, even if it is not much higher than Zhao Youhuai, but with the northwest
The military's world-famous "Blood Scythe", Sima Shaozhen ranked third on the Heavenly Ranking, and has defeated many opponents with this magical weapon; Zhao Youhuai's demon bloodline is not his own cultivation; Wei Shenzong's Yafa
The weapon was also given by the ancestor of Red Eyebrow, and it has nothing to do with cultivation level.
When one's cultivation reaches this level, the competition is based on the comprehensive strength in all aspects.
Yang Ji had many thoughts in his mind and finally made up his mind.
"Let's fight it out with Jian Wujiu!"
Yang Ji shouted loudly and no longer hesitated. In his right chest, the second heart beat violently, and a stream of blood packed with high-level cosmic energy roared into the Najie bottle:
"Eight-armed Demon God, come out!"
"Roar!"
A loud, ancient voice, full of infinite violence, erupted from where Yang Ji stood. In an instant, Yang Ji disappeared, and a billowing black smoke erupted from where Yang Ji stood.
"Buzz!"
Smoke was billowing, and in the eyes of countless people, a huge bronze demon god rose up from the thick smoke. Its huge body of six to seven feet dwarfed all the candidates in the hall and became insignificant.
Extremely small.
Click, click, click, the eight arms of the bronze demon stretched out, and the eight weapons such as swords, guns, swords and halberds collided with each other, making a click sound, and a storm-like breath burst out from Yang Ji. (.)