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Four hundred and thirtieth chapters final challenge (fourteen)

Almost as soon as he appeared, without saying a word, Yang Ji flicked his feet in the air, and his sword suddenly merged into one, turning into a dazzling dark red wave, and shot towards Sima Shaozhen at a shocking speed.

Yang Ji's speed was already arrogant among the heroes, and coupled with the "Shen Jian Yi" of Kendo, it immediately jumped up a notch. The speed that Yang Ji exploded at this moment even surpassed those of Sima Shaozhen's "breaking swords".

god"!

"not good!"

Sima Shaozhen's expression changed drastically. When Yang Ji bypassed the battle group and appeared on his side, he had already discovered it. But he didn't expect that Yang Ji was so fast and didn't give him any time to react.

The moment Yang Ji's body and sword merged into one, and he and his sword rushed towards the door, the sense of danger that surged wildly from his heart even made Sima Shaozhen's scalp explode.

When fighting Zhang Daoyi, this disciple from Heishui Cliff even sacrificed the Wuchang Pan, but Sima Shaozhen had never been in such danger.

But at this moment, facing Yang Ji's long sword, Sima Shaozhen suddenly felt like his scalp was going to explode. The power of this sword can be imagined.

"boom!"

Yang Ji was fast, and Sima Shaozhen was not slow either. As soon as he stepped on his feet, a ball of violent blood exploded under his feet. Sima Shaozhen dodged almost without thinking, trying to avoid Yang Ji.

The edge of a sword.

Buzz, Sima Shaozhen thought, and in an instant, a dark red spear, more than ten feet long, containing the power of breaking the Gang, immediately gathered out of thin air and appeared in Sima Shaozhen's hand.

Boom! Sima Shaozhen raised his palm and shot out without thinking. He grabbed his palm again, and another spear appeared... Boom, boom, boom! While retreating, one after another, the spears flashed extremely fiercely.

The light shot towards Yang Ji rapidly.

boom!

Something unexpected happened. In front of everyone, in mid-air, Yang Ji's body and sword merged into one. With a slight twist of his body, the tip of the sword hit the gun body fiercely, and with a swoosh, it passed by at an incredible angle with dexterity.

This blow, followed by the second, third...

With no way to borrow power in the void, the three dark red broken spears not only did not slow down Yang Ji's speed, but were transported out of thin air by him, and he used the power to increase his speed and accelerate towards Sima Shaozhen.

.

This is when Yang Ji used his "Ten Thousand Kills" from the ground to the air!

"Buzz!"

Under the ring, the crowd screamed and buzzed. They were all stunned by the superb skills displayed by Yang Ji. Borrowing force is not a very superb technique. When warriors fight, they often borrow blood.

When colliding, use the reverse force to fly away. This trick is very useful when you want to escape.

But when the body is in the air, even the "weapons" used by the opponent to attack can be used to use force. And it can't detonate these dark red spears condensed by Sima Shaozhen. This skill is not something that anyone can achieve.

of.

These dark red spears condensed by Sima Shaozhen are condensed with blood energy and are not real spears. Such things can easily detonate when exposed to external force.

Yang Ji was able to borrow power from the spears issued by a figure like Sima Shaozhen without detonating these Gang-breaking spears. This superb ability is simply breathtaking!

At this moment, even the martial arts examiners standing around the ring and watching couldn't help but feel shocked! The combat skills of these two candidates competing for Wu Jieyuan have reached the point where their fighting skills are beyond the ordinary!

At least, Yang Ji would never be able to do it if he replaced them!

"Buzz!"

Seeing Yang Ji's hand revealed in the void, a strange color flashed in Sima Shaozhen's eyes. He knew that compared with Yang Ji, his speed was still slower. It was absolutely impossible to hide in a narrow place like the ring.

Passed.

"Hey, that's interesting!"

Pushed to the limit by Yang Ji, Sima Shaozhen smiled instead, and a strong fighting spirit appeared in the depths of his deep pupils. Obviously, with the means he showed now, it was absolutely impossible to defeat Yang Ji.

If you want to deal with him, you must use stronger means!

"General of the Heroic Spirit, come out!"

Sima Shaozhen stepped back with his right foot and suddenly stopped. At the same time, his body swayed, and a strong blood energy spurted out of his body like a raging flame, shooting straight into the sky.

Buzz, the aura on Sima Shaozhen's body rose again under impossible circumstances. At the same time, a tragic killing aura radiated from his body.

The air was misty, and under the influence of this tragic murderous aura, the entire arena seemed to have turned into a bloodbath for Shura. In the Martial Hall, before the crowd could react, they smelled a strong smell of death.

"Fight! Fight! Fight!"

Behind Sima Shaozhen, there was blood and flames, and from the depths of the void, bursts of loud roaring sounds could be heard, like ancient heroic spirits, waving their swords and halberds, emitting an everlasting fighting spirit.

Buzz, before the voice fell, the void twisted. In the blood flames rising behind Sima Shaozhen, light flashed, and two burly lights and shadows came out of the blood flames.

If you look carefully, you will see that these two figures of light are dressed in ancient battle armor, exuding a powerful aura like a hurricane. But the most impressive thing is the strong and indelible fighting spirit in these two ancient heroes.

Even the torrent of history cannot wash away this wave of fighting spirit!

"Heroic Spirit Warrior" is another secret skill of the Sima family. With strong fighting spirit, it summons ancient resentful spirits and turns them into heroic warrior generals to kill the opponent for themselves.

To practice this unique skill, you need to collect a large number of broken heroic souls on the battlefield of the Corpse Mountain and Sea of ​​Blood, gather them into a group, and then turn them into a heroic spirit warrior and store them in the body.

The number of heroic warriors that can be gathered depends on the mental strength of the warrior.

These gathered heroic spirits are different from puppets. Instead, they have some self-awareness and fighting instincts from their lifetimes. They can avoid making decisions during battles and pose a great threat to the opponent, which is extremely difficult.

Bang! Bang!

The eyes of the two heroic warrior generals were flashing with thick battle flames. They had just appeared, stepped on their feet, and immediately jumped into the air, attacking Yang Ji from the left and the right. The one on the left jumped high, with his head and feet down.

Go up and attack Yang Ji directly on the head.

The other end on the right went straight to Yang Ji's foot plate!

Each of these two heroic warriors has the realm of a high-level martial artist, and the power they emit is at least several thousand kilograms. They can subdue dragons, subdue tigers, and overturn rivers and seas with ease.

If it were in the past, it would probably pose a great threat to Yang Ji, but now, it is not enough for Yang Ji.

"Get out of the way!"

Yang Ji shouted loudly in the air, his body's Dantian vibrated, and a huge force exploded out immediately, trying to shake the two heroic warriors away.

"Zhuolong!"

It was too late, but it was fast. Just when Yang Ji was sweeping his long sword to sweep away the two heroic warriors who were rushing towards him, a sharp shout came from above his head, and with a flash of light, the first heroic warrior swayed and transformed.

He made a long black dragon, shook his body, dodged Yang Ji's sweeping sweep, and went straight to the gap under Yang Ji's ribs.

"Xuan Mo!"

At the same time, the second heroic warrior's body swayed strangely, turning into a black clawed monster, moving several feet sideways, bypassing Yang Ji's attack, and grabbing Yang Ji's hip.

Yang Ji was shocked. This change was beyond his expectation. It was not an ordinary martial arts at all. The two heroic warriors swayed and moved, and both of them passed their attacks in the slightest moment, and they could have coveted his moves.

A slight flaw revealed his superb perception and combat skills.

This was definitely not an ordinary puppet technique. At that moment, Yang Ji had a strange feeling in his heart. This was not like a creation of blood at all, but like two powerful warriors with their own consciousness.

"What kind of secret skill is this?"

Yang Ji was shocked. He had never encountered such a situation before. Before he could say more, Yang Ji's body and sword merged into one, and his body twisted like a spiral, and a huge suction force immediately burst out.

What also erupted at the same time was the majestic energy in Yang Ji's body that was comparable to the eighth major martial arts sect.

Bang! Bang!

The attacks of the two heroic generals failed at all. They were still a few feet away from Yang Ji, but they were attracted by Yang Ji's spiral energy and were deflected away.

The bloodthirsty sword in Yang Ji's hand was like a crazy meat grinder, sucking in the two heroic warriors and grinding them into pieces with a rumble.

The heroic warriors gathered by Sima Shaozhen are definitely not weak, but they are still not enough to face Yang Ji who can design Zhang Pu, plot against evil spirits, defeat Jian Wujiu, and eliminate Zhang Daoyi.

The two heroic warrior generals did not last long and were immediately shattered into pieces.

However, Sima Shaozhen's goal has been achieved. Yang Ji's "body-sword fusion" was completely destroyed because of the two heroic warriors. Without the speed of the body-sword fusion, and the momentum that came with the momentum, Yang Ji's

The attack no longer poses a threat to Sima Shaozhen.

"Take my move!"

In the void, blood flames were rising, and a dark red ancient cauldron, as heavy as a mountain, rumbled, covering the sky and the sun, and slammed down towards Yang Ji with great force.

This time, the timing was very good. It happened to be the time when Yang Ji defeated the two heroic spirits, his momentum was stagnant, his attack was not smooth, and his breath was at its weakest.

"boom!"

In the lightning flash, facing Sima Shaozhen's accurately calculated blow, Yang Ji was frightened. His right hand came out of his sleeve, turned his palm, and raised it to the top of his head with the force of heaven.

"Hegemony, bear the sky!"

The vast blood energy burst out from the body like a huge wave, holding up the dark red cauldron above his head. Boom! Up and down, the two blood energy collided. After all, Yang Ji's strength was still one level behind. The blood energy in his body

With a tremor and a roar, the air waves separated. Yang Ji was immediately blown away more than ten feet like a cannonball. He pushed his right foot back and immediately withstood the impact.

On the other side, Sima Shaozhen was equally uncomfortable.

It is an obvious fact that Yang Ji is not as powerful as him. But the gap between the two has not yet reached the level of crushing. (To be continued.)


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