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Chapter 117: Astonishment

Boom boom boom!!!

More than a dozen large and small balls of blood-red energy collided together, each time erupting with an earth-shaking loud noise, the sound of sword energy breaking through the air, the sharp whistling of halberds, angry shouts, and bloody concussions.

together.

Yang Ji's eyes were fixed on the "Sixth Village Master", and his mind was spinning rapidly. His every move, drawing the sword, drawing the sword, elbows, shoulders, ribs, waist, hip steps, eyes, eyebrows

Corners..., every detail of all parts of the body can be seen clearly, and every detail is caught in the eye.

In Yang Ji's mind, his mental power was drained out again and again and replenished again and again. In this constant cycle of fullness and emptiness, Yang Ji's mental power slowly but firmly grew again.

"On the side of his chest, there is a flaw on his side of his chest!..."

A flash of lightning suddenly flashed in Yang Ji's mind. Between the Sixth Village Master's elbow and chest and abdomen, a vague flaw would appear in a loop every once in a while.

This is a place where his skills are difficult to practice, so the blood cannot protect it, leaving a small flaw. But the leader of the Sixth Village seems to be aware of this, so he is always on guard when taking action.

"It's too difficult! With my strength, even if I find it, I can't use it at all."

Yang Ji's heart was ups and downs.

A strong man of the level of the Sixth Village Master has been famous for many years. He is much stronger than these "candidates". Those so-called "flaws" can become their fatal points, and they can also become the "graves" of other coveters.

.

If Yang Ji takes action rashly, the leader of the Six Villages only needs one palm of his hand. Basically, Yang Ji will be beyond redemption!

"Someone must restrain him so that he is unable to take action. Wuxia takes care of his chest!"

Yang Ji thought to himself.

There is not only one flaw in the Sixth Village Master, but only the flaw on the side of the chest that Yang Ji can exploit. As for the others..., such a strong man can change his moves so quickly, it only takes a matter of minutes.

Yang Ji's current strength is not enough to deal with it.

The situation of Lieutenant Wu and others in the army became more and more difficult, and the situation became more and more critical. Yang Ji was worried but had no choice. Suddenly——

"Buzz!"

"Colonel Wu"'s shoulders swayed, as if he could no longer hold on. He stumbled violently.

"not good!"

Yang Ji was startled, and almost instinctively felt a huge danger. Without any time to think, Yang Ji put his body on the ground and used the unique skill of "flying on grass". He shot out with a swish, and the man and sword merged into one, almost

Instinctively, he shot towards the side of the chest of the "Sixth Village Master" who was not far away.

Sure enough, seeing the flaw exposed by the military captain, the "Sixth Village Master"'s eyes lit up, and he almost immediately felt this golden opportunity: "What a good opportunity! -"

In the midst of lightning and stone fire, the body of the leader of the Six Villages swayed, his man and his sword merged into one, and he shot away without any reservation.

Boom!

The sky shook and the earth shook. There was a bloody light, and an earth-shaking sword energy streaked through the void, like a rolling torrent, dragging General Wu Xiaowei and a large number of military masters into it.

"ah!"

Amidst the screams, the figure of the military captain first flew out of the torrent of blood. Then a large number of imperial masters flew out one after another.

"Master of the Six Villages!——"

"careful!--"

A burst of exclamations reached his ears, and the "Sixth Village Master" was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue him. Before he could react, he felt a pain in his chest. A long sword made a hissing sound and stabbed deeply.

All joy and excitement came to an abrupt end!——

"Little beast, it's you!——"

The leader of the Sixth Village had a gloomy look on his face. He turned around and latched onto Yang Ji's long sword like an iron pincer with his five fingers. With Yang Ji's strength, it was like hitting a big mountain, and he was completely unable to penetrate even a single inch.

"Danger!"

A strong sense of danger instantly arose in Yang Ji's heart, like being stared at by a poisonous snake. The sense of danger was that he was infinitely close to death. Whoosh, without thinking much, Yang Ji retreated with his sword, and he was about to retreat with a somersault.

"Do you think you can escape?"

The leader of the Sixth Village was extremely angry and laughed. He had been in the green forest for so long and had not been injured much, even if he encountered a more powerful opponent.

Yang Ji, a young boy with negligible martial arts skills, ruined his plans time and time again and even stabbed himself with his sword in the end.

It would be a shame and a great humiliation for this to spread. With the character of the leader of the Six Villages, how could he be tolerated?

Ding!

The leader of the Sixth Village flicked his finger, shattering the long sword on his chest. At the same time, his shoulders swayed, and he caught up with Yang Ji almost instantly. A big blood-red palm changed rapidly in Yang Ji's eyes, and then he pressed violently on Yang Ji's chest.

"ah!"

Yang Ji screamed and spat out a mouthful of blood. He flew out like a kite with its string cut off, and hit the ground hard, causing the ground to collapse.

"By opposing me, you are simply asking for your own death!"

In the flash of lightning, the leader of the Sixth Village had a cold look in his eyes. He held the sword in his hand and was about to deliver the sword that made people cry like ghosts and gods, and give Yang Ji the final blow.

"Yang Ji!"

A scream came, and Bai Shengming stood in the distance. Seeing this scene, her face turned pale. With her ability, there was no way she could save Yang Ji.

Seeing that Yang Ji's life was hanging by a thread, it was too late to tell, but it would be soon——

"His!"

Just at the edge of the Sixth Village Master's line of sight, a small black shadow swam close to the ground and rushed towards him at an incredible speed.

The moment the leader of the Sixth Village held the sword, the black shadow suddenly bounced up and swiped at the leader of the Sixth Village.

The leader of the Sixth Village didn't pay much attention at first, but when the black shadow jumped up, he suddenly felt a warning sign in his heart. It was actually more powerful than the sword that Yang Ji stabbed him with.

"what?"

The face of the leader of the Sixth Village changed. He was so anxious that he didn't have time to think too much. The blade of the sword turned and hit the black shadow heavily on the back with a bang.

"Xiaoji!——"

Yang Ji's heart ached, and he watched helplessly as Xiao Ji was thrown away by the leader of the Six Villages, fell to the ground with a thud, and made a hole in the hard ground, and then remained motionless.

"Humph! It turns out to be a poisonous snake."

The leader of the Sixth Village saw the black shadow clearly and realized that it was a false alarm. As soon as his eyes changed, Yang Ji was about to be killed.

"Boom!"

The ground shook. A fierce sound of horse hooves came from outside. At the critical moment, the imperial army finally arrived.

"The people inside listen, put down their weapons and surrender immediately!"

"Whoever dares to resist will be shot to death!"



A faint sound came from outside the hall, which could be heard even through the steel wall. The face of the leader of the Sixth Village changed. The army came back faster than he expected. At this time, how could he still think about killing?

Yang Ji.

In a flash of lightning, the leader of the Sixth Village swept his eyes and quickly locked onto "Bai Shengming" standing in the crowd not far away.

"snort!"

The leader of the Six Villages sneered, swayed his body, and turned into a blood rainbow and shot out. Now in the hall, all obstacles have been removed, and no one can hinder him anymore.

"Bai Shengming. Run away!"

Yang Ji put his hand into his arms, took out a healing pill as fast as lightning, and swallowed it. His chest seemed to be split, but he still endured the pain and shouted to "Bai Shengming" in the distance.

Bai Shengming stared at Yang Ji, feeling a war between heaven and man in his heart. He finally gritted his teeth and ran away without caring about anything else. There was a huge sea of ​​people in the Martial Hall, and as long as he delayed for a while, he might not be able to escape.

"Miss Bai, here!"

Suddenly, among the crowd, a figure wearing gray armor caught Bai Shengming's attention: "Miss's two guards are in front. Follow me!"

"It's the guard of the Martial Palace!"

Bai Shengming was overjoyed. These people were obviously guards from Wudian. Only the guards at Wudiankou could know that she had brought two guards from Paektu Mountain.

The martial arts examination strictly prohibits people other than candidates from entering the test. This is a rule set by the imperial court, and even Paektu Mountain is no exception. Therefore, she kept the two Baektu Mountain guards outside the hall every time they competed.

"As long as they come over, they will definitely be able to deal with him!"

Bai Shengming was overjoyed, and all the blood in his body was surging. He rushed away from the crowd, then flipped in the air and flew over. Without his feet touching the ground, Bai Shengming immediately said in surprise:

"Where?--"

laugh!

The moment Bai Shengming landed on the ground, he felt a pain in his chest and a suffocating feeling. All the joy disappeared and came to an abrupt end. Bai Shengming slapped the "soldier of the imperial court" and flew away.

A drop of bright red slowly spread on his chest, which was as white as snow. Bai Shengming looked at the soldier who was knocked away not far away in shock, unable to believe that he would take action against him.

"you you……"

Bai Shengming murmured in his mouth, wanting to say something, but his vision turned black, his body went limp, and he knelt down unsteadily.

At this moment, countless thoughts passed through his mind, and Bai Shengming vaguely understood...

In the crowd, the imperial soldier who was knocked away just smiled solemnly and then disappeared into the crowd, as if he had never appeared before.

There was a scream in the ears, and somehow, the terrifying swordsman's laughter sounded in the ears: "I finally caught you."

A palm was placed on the back of Bai Shengming's neck. His vision went dark, and Bai Shengming knew nothing.

"catch him!"

"No one is allowed to leave the Martial Palace without an order from the imperial court!"



From afar, a large group of imperial soldiers in armor and swords rushed in at the entrance of the Martial Palace. The leader of the Six Villages sneered, stretched out his hand and patted the scabbard. With a clang, the long sword was unsheathed, followed by a vast blood-red sword.

The energy surged through the sky like a giant dragon.

Boom!

Amidst the shocking loud noise, the sword energy of the "Sixth Village Master" directly tore a huge hole on the top of the Wudian, then grabbed the unconscious Bai Shengming, stretched his body, and easily pulled out of the torn hole.

Jump to the second floor.

Rumble!

Loud noises came from the sky one after another. The steel floor was completely unable to stop the destructive sword energy of the Sixth Village Master. Only the voice of the Sixth Village Master could be heard from a distance, going up continuously, and finally reached the top of the palace.

.

…………

In the main hall on the first floor, the healing medicine obtained from "Steward Zhou" worked, and a weak warm current flowed through the "little stone" between the eyebrows, relieving the injury.

Although my chest still felt like it was being torn apart, it was already within the tolerance range.

Yang Ji turned over, got up quickly, and ran to "Xiao Ji". "Xiao Ji" was stabbed by the leader of the Sixth Village, and he was lying limply, as if he was dead.

Yang Ji's nose felt sore and he almost shed tears. If Xiao Ji hadn't taken action at the critical moment, he would have torn him into two pieces with the sword of the leader of the Sixth Village.

"Xiaoji."

Yang Ji copied "Xiao Ji" into his palm. Suddenly, Xiao Ji's mouth moved. Although the movement was not very large, it was clear that he was still alive.

"Xiao Ji, you're not dead!"

Yang Ji was overjoyed.


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