Chapter three hundred and ninetieth battle Zhang Daoyi (eight)
Those weird eyes have no pupils, and they don't look human at first glance.
From these two figures, Yang Ji felt the majestic and destructive smell of death. The aura emanating from these two figures, black and white, was extremely powerful. As soon as it appeared, it surpassed the realm of the seventh-level martial arts.
Soaring all the way, directly reaching the realm of the eighth-level peak Great Martial Sect!
"How can it be?"
Yang Ji was taken aback, his pupils shrank, and a strong sense of danger surged in his heart. The most powerful person in the entire hall was the examiner from the Imperial City.
He is the only one who has reached the peak of martial arts.
Relying on the role of the "Eight-Armed Demon God", Yang Ji barely reached the peak of the primary level of the Great Wuzong. But compared to the high-level peak of the Great Wuzong, Yang Ji's strength was nothing at all.
Therefore, when Yang Ji met the high-level peak martial arts master of Voodoo Sect, he never thought of confronting him head-on. Instead, he wanted to use various methods to weaken him and then compete with him again.
Zhang Daoyi's realm was originally similar to his, but as soon as these two black and white lights appeared, there were two more high-level peak martial arts masters.
This is equivalent to two more powerful people like Tu Su Renxiong, the leader of the Voodoo Sect, and the head of the aristocratic family!
In this Martial Palace, there is no way anyone can resist a strong man of this level.
"Hey!——"
No matter what Yang Ji thought, as soon as the figure appeared around Zhang Dao, he immediately stared at Yang Ji, opened his mouth, and emitted two silent sound waves.
The people in the Martial Palace didn't feel anything yet, but Yang Ji heard a roar in his mind. Suddenly a familiar feeling came to his heart. In his ears, Yang Ji once again heard the hissing of thousands of dead souls.
sound.
And it's even stronger than before.
"Buzz!"
His eyes flickered, and the world in front of him changed. The countless bright colors disappeared in an instant, and turned into a world of black and white.
"how come?"
Yang Ji was shocked:
"Has it been eroded by the power of the Impermanence Pan again?"
Yang Ji finally expelled the power of impermanence from his body, but the roar of these two black and white lights actually made Yang Ji feel like he had fallen into that black and white world again.
"ah!--"
Suddenly, there was a burst of exclamations from the audience, as if something incredible had happened. Before Yang Ji had time to think about it, he felt his arms tightening and he could not move.
Not only that, with a flash of light, Yang Ji felt as if something had reached into his mind.
"Wow!"
There was an uproar among the crowd. Countless people looked at the arena and were stunned. Yang Ji couldn't see it himself, but the tens of thousands of candidates in the hall could see it clearly.
Those two black and white lights and shadows, one on the left and one on the right, appeared next to Yang Ji, holding his arms hostage. The two gloomy lights and shadows did not simply wrap around Yang Ji's hands, but the two arms were deeply buried in his arms.
Deep in the arm, it seemed as if it was grasping his bone marrow, or something else.
Yang Ji was caught by these two black and white lights and shadows and was immediately unable to move. There were no wounds on his body, as if the arms composed of the two lights and shadows were insubstantial, but their terrifying power was real.
And what's even more terrifying is yet to come.
Under the gaze of countless people, black and white were impermanent. One on the left and one on the right, the two free palms penetrated deeply into Yang Ji's mind. Then they faintly pulled out something.
It is something that is transparent, formless, as light as nothing, and seems to exist in substance.
"Soul! These two lights and shadows can actually pull out people's souls!"
One candidate pointed at the stage, his eyes were horrified and his whole body was shaking. In the end, he was so frightened that he vomited out. In a competition of martial arts, who has ever seen such a vicious and terrifying thing?
Tearing out people's souls is completely an evil method. But when the people of Heishui Cliff did it, there was no sinister evil spirit at all. But the feeling made people feel even more terrifying.
"Buzz!"
Knowing what methods Zhang Daoyi used, the people in the hall felt even more panicked. The eyes looking at Zhang Daoyi were full of fear, as if they were looking at a god of death.
The target of Zhang Daoyi's attack was not himself, but Yang Ji of the Iron Crown Sect. But that feeling of fear was shared by everyone.
It is rare for so many people to be afraid of one person at the same time, especially in the atmosphere of the martial arts examination. But Zhang Daoyi successfully did it.
The "Impermanent Plate", as the notorious magic weapon of Heishui Cliff, once again made everyone feel its coldness and cruelty, even those who saw it for the first time.
"No, if this continues, a good student will be killed by the magic weapon that was destroyed on Blackwater Cliff!"
In another stand, the examiner from Imperial City was frightened at this moment. As soon as Zhang Dao summoned Black and White Impermanence, he already felt that something was wrong.
The "Impermanence Pan" is a very famous magic weapon in Heishui Cliff. Even the eight great martial arts masters like him feel frightened. You can imagine how powerful it is.
The people of Blackwater Cliff have always been brutal and domineering. In the past time, countless people have had their souls taken away by the Impermanence Pan and died unexpectedly.
This kind of magic weapon cannot be resisted by warriors of this level.
Warriors who were much more powerful than Yang Ji had their souls taken away, let alone Yang Ji.
"This Zhang Daoyi is already crazy!"
Seeing Hei Bai Wuchang holding Yang Ji on his left and right, the examiner from Imperial City's heart sank to the bottom of the water and his teeth were about to be broken.
Zhang Daoyi's "Impermanence Disk" comes from Heishui Cliff. If Yang Ji died, it would not be considered that he died at his hands. He died at the hands of Heishui Cliff.
There is no honor in such a victory.
There is nothing wrong with using various magic weapons in a martial arts competition, but it is completely different if it causes the death of the opponent. This was a serious mistake on his part as the examiner.
It was obvious that Zhang Daoyi had completely lost his mind in order to win by any means necessary. At this time, he had completely forgotten the rule of not killing his competitors.
Heishui Cliff has always had a good reputation, and he had heard of it a long time ago. He was not surprised that he would do such a thing. But if Yang Ji was killed in front of him in this way, it would be him.
The examiner's huge mistake and humiliation will also be a huge loss to the imperial court.
In previous competitions, Yang Ji has fully demonstrated his strength and talents. As long as such a talented student develops normally, he will definitely become an important weapon of the country in the future and a future pillar of talent.
Moreover, if General Wang Tai knew that a student he valued died in the ring, he would probably be severely affected.
"Open the barrier!"
The wind howled, and the examiner from the Imperial City flew over people's heads like a big bird and landed on the edge of the ring, shouting loudly.
Boom, the air vibrated, and the huge sound echoed over the hall like a huge bell.
The arena is controlled by an enchantment. This enchantment is strong and constantly replenished with energy. At this level, this enchantment is almost impossible to break.
The ring barrier was originally used to protect the candidates watching on the scene, preventing them from being injured by the energy of those top candidates fighting against each other. But now, it has become an obstacle for the examiner from Imperial City to go inside and save people.
Even if he is an eighth-level Grand Wuzong, he still cannot break through this barrier of the arena. In fact, the barrier of this arena was originally learned by the Han Dynasty from the Holy Empire and established according to high standards.
Even he, an eighth-level martial artist, can't break it.
Moreover, the boundaries of civilizations in other worlds are completely different from those of the Han Dynasty. It is very troublesome to operate, requiring many people to operate together, and it also takes time.
This was originally an advantage, and he never thought there was any problem with it, but this time it became a fatal thing.
"Between high and low, every second counts." For an expert, the time from when he plunders out to when the barrier is fully opened is enough time to do a lot of things.
There is no doubt that Zhang Daoyi is definitely such a master.
However, something completely different from what the examiner from Imperial City imagined happened. In the arena, Zhang Daoyi's black and white impermanence had just drawn out a little bit of Yang Ji's soul, and he immediately couldn't pull it anymore.
A thick golden light emitted from the depths of Yang Ji's mind. Yang Ji's soul seemed as heavy as a mountain, and even with the peak strength of the Black and White Wuchang Great Martial Sect, it could not be pulled out.
Moreover, the two impermanences, one black and one white, vaguely reveal an extremely laborious look.
"How can it be?"
Seeing this scene, the examiner from Imperial City was stunned.
Zhang Daoyi was also stunned.
"Seducing souls and demanding lives" is the ability of black and white. At this stage, logically no one should be able to resist it.
Yang Ji doesn't seem to have that kind of ability anyway.
"Black and white are impermanent, seducing souls and threatening lives!"
Zhang Daoyi once again destroyed the two impermanences. However, this time it was Yang Ji's smile that echoed.
"Hehehe, Zhang Daoyi, did you make a mistake?"
Yang Ji's long hair was flying in front of his forehead. He looked up at Zhang Daoyi and smiled, with a sarcastic look in his eyes:
"With these two guys, you seem to have hooked my soul. Aren't you too childish?"
Thinking back to the beginning, those mysterious and powerful shamans from the depths of the universe failed to absorb Yang Ji's soul, let alone Zhang Daoyi's black and white and impermanent.
Yang Ji was a little worried at first. The two black and white impermanent auras were too strong and he couldn't deal with them at all. But in the end, he discovered that these two guys were actually creations of the spirit. Their bodies were illusory and could penetrate his body. Yang Ji
Ji's thoughts were completely different.
The two black and white impermanence seems to be good at mental attacks, which may be an extremely terrifying ability for other warriors. But for Yang Ji, this is what he is least afraid of.
In terms of strength, he is only at the seventh level of martial arts, but in terms of mental strength, he has long been a great martial artist at the peak of the eighth level. These two black and white impermanences are not necessarily stronger than him.
"Buzz!"
Yang Ji raised his eyes and looked upward. Although his body was still controlled by black and white, there was one thing he could still control. (To be continued...)