Chapter 130: The picture is poor and the dagger is now
"Little beast!"
The eldest lady was stroking the armrests with both hands. At this time, she suddenly stood up slowly and said solemnly:
"Do you think your wings will become stiff when you reach the martial arts realm? If you commit the following crime, you will have no respect for your elders. This is a serious crime. - Yang Ling, take him down!"
"Yes, ma'am!"
A sturdy young man with a strong aura, a face as carved in stone, and an extremely dangerous look bowed and then walked out from behind the eldest lady.
His steps were calm and each step was so heavy that it seemed like the earth was shaking.
"Yang Wen, Yang Wu, please retreat."
The burly young man said calmly without even looking at the two of them.
It is strange to say that after people like Yang Wen and Yang Wu looked at him, they actually looked frightened and did not even say a word. They got up and left directly.
Seeing this sturdy young man, Yang Ji's pupils shrank suddenly. This man was about twenty-six or seventeen years old, at least ten years older than Yang Ji.
"Could it be him!"
A flash of lightning flashed in Yang Ji's mind.
The difference in age was more than ten years, which meant that Yang Ji and he didn't have much interaction. In fact, Yang Ji didn't have much impression of him either.
But when he heard the word "Yang Ling", a stream of dusty memories suddenly came to life. Yang Ji suddenly knew who he was.
"Yang Ling", a legendary figure in the early days of the Yang family. A figure that made all the Yang family talk about him. Before Yang Wen and Yang Hu became famous, he was his master and taught a large group of people at the same time.
He was so fierce that almost all the disciples he taught and fought with suffered broken muscles and bones. Before Yang Ji's father's accident, he had already left the clan and gone out to explore.
Yang Ji didn't expect that the eldest lady would actually call him back.
"Crash!"
Yang Ling stood there motionless, but a faint, vague sound like a rushing river came from his body, as if there was a broad river hidden in this man's body.
"Third level of martial arts!"
Yang Ji changed color slightly. This Yangling aura was actually more powerful than Bai Yuanyuan's from Mount Paektu. At least during the martial arts examination, Bai Yuanyuan's aura had not reached this level yet.
"This state is just a little bit closer to reaching the level of blood and energy like a dragon!"
Yang Ji secretly thought in his heart.
In order to deal with him, the eldest lady really tried her best. Although she did not believe that Yang Ji could still reach the martial arts realm if she had mastered the "Unity of Fists and Intentions".
But at the same time, we are still fully prepared.
Yang Ji suddenly understood why Yang Meng actually advised him not to attend the clan gathering even though he knew that he had reached the martial arts realm.
"Elders, Yang Ling is heavy-handed and has no sense of measure. If there are any shortcomings because of this, elders, please don't blame me."
Yang Ling did not take action immediately, but moved his wrist and glanced at the clan elders on both sides.
"Just take action!"
"This kid has no respect for his elders. According to the sect's rules, he should be severely punished!"
"If he dares to resist, he will bring disgrace on himself. Just remember to save his life."
…
Several clan bosses said with expressionless expressions. Several clan bosses were provoked by Yang Jiyi, and a surge of anger arose in their hearts.
Yang Ling nodded and turned to Yang Ji without saying anything.
"Yang Ji, have you made up your mind? Surrender or resist?"
Yang Ling said indifferently.
"You really shouldn't have come back!"
Yang Ji said calmly.
"It seems that you are going to resist to the end. If so, you can't blame me."
Yang Ling sneered, a violent look flashed across his eyebrows.
boom!
As soon as Yang Ling stepped on his feet, a violent aura suddenly burst out of him like a storm. In an instant, it seemed that what was standing in front of him was no longer a person, but an extremely dangerous danger.
"Roar!~"
The sky was dark and the earth was dark. Behind Yang Ling, a shocking roar could be heard. A large, colorful insect suddenly rushed out from the lightning and stone fire.
"ah!--"
There was a burst of exclamation. The surrounding breathing realm disciples had never seen such martial arts before. They were stunned when they saw such miraculous abilities.
"Roar!"
Yang Ling's five fingers were like hooks, and as he rotated his fingers, one tiger after another roared out of the dark void. A cold smile appeared on the corner of the lady's mouth behind him. She did not recruit Yang Ling back for no reason.
Just looking at the weather, she could almost see Yang Ji being stepped on by Yang Ling.
"Five Tiger Fists!"
Amidst the roaring sound, Yang Ling's body turned into a blur of light and shadow, mixed in with five colorful tigers, and rushed towards Yang Ji.
Yang Ji's eyebrows twitched. This was the first time he had seen this kind of magic. Yang Ling's fist power was so powerful that even the tiger he imagined was solid. From this point alone, Yang Ling's strength was
He is already one of the best in the Yang family.
If Yang Ji hadn't learned the "Five Ghost Moving Technique" of the Baekdu Mountain lineage, he probably wouldn't be his opponent.
"Well done!"
Yang Ji's eyes flashed. He took a wrong step. Bang! The ground shook. The next moment, in the horrified eyes of everyone, the light and shadow changed. Yang Ji's body was filled with gloomy energy, and five strange black figures suddenly appeared.
Come.
"Five ghosts moving magic!"
Yang Ling had just rushed out when he suddenly saw this scene. His eyelids jumped, and a look of shock suddenly appeared on his ancient and calm face.
He has been wandering around for a long time, and his vision and knowledge are far higher than the others. He didn't expect that Yang Ji could actually summon five ghosts.
It is also the "incarnation of the five ghosts", but the green-faced fangs of the five ghosts that Yang Jiguan came up with are not even a step ahead of the incarnation of the five ghosts that Bai Yuanyuan summoned originally.
"Five ghosts work together to move mountains!"
Yang Ling's long hair merged into one, and with a swish, he rushed into the "tiger group" with the incarnation of the five ghosts.
Bang bang bang!
Fierce explosions were heard. As soon as the two sides came into contact, a tiger was immediately trampled by the five ghosts and turned into nothing. Although the tiger was fierce, it could not compare with the "demon monsters" and the sharpness of the five ghosts.
Although Yang Ling's Five Tiger Fist was powerful, it was immediately shattered by Yang Ji's Five Ghost Fist. However, Yang Ling's strength was extremely high after all, and it was not easy for Yang Ling to win in one fight.
"boom!"
A shocking bloody light shot into the sky from Yang Ji's body, and Yang Ji's five ghosts combined to attack Yang Ling. At the same time, Yang Ling's five fingers retracted, turned into a hook, and used all his energy to hit Yang Ji's left chest.
This punch was like a landslide and a tsunami, and the roaring blood hit him like a mountain. If this punch killed Yang Ji, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.
It was too late to say that. At that moment, just before Yang Ling took action, Yang Ji suddenly dwarfed, and with a "white snake spitting letter", his fist passed through the gap, and suddenly punched Yang Ling in the chest.
"Boom!"
Before anyone could react, they heard a scream. The light and shadow in the sky disappeared, and Yang Ling flew out with a bang like a kite with its string cut off.
"!!!"
Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked. A burst of exclamations came from the crowd. No one expected that a person like Yang Ling would actually lose to Yang Ji.
Even Yang Meng did not expect that such a fierce person as Yang Ling would lose to Yang Ji.
"Get him for me!"
Suddenly a sharp sound echoed through the void. The eldest lady, with sharp eyebrows, stood on the sidelines and pointed at Yang Ji, revealing her murderous intent.
Wow!
As soon as the news spread, a disciple of the Yang family who was famous in the martial arts realm had already received instructions and jumped into the arena one after another, intending to swarm forward and capture Yang Ji.
After eight years of preparation, the eldest lady is not prone to any mistakes. In addition to Yang Ling, she also gathered a large number of Yang family's children to win even if Yang Ji has reached the martial arts realm.
"Who dares!"
A thunderous sound resounded through the sky, with endless rumbles and echoes, and even the surrounding high walls seemed to be shaking with the sound.
"Tsk!"
There was a sound of tearing the silk, and Yang Ji tore open the outside, revealing the blue robe inside. Seeing the robe Yang Ji was wearing at this time, everyone felt like they were struck by thunder!
"Fun service!——"
An exclamation came from the crowd, and a descendant of the Yang family recognized the robe A Ji was wearing.
"Yang Ling", who had just fought against Yang Ji, trembled and opened his eyes suddenly, as if he had received a huge impact.
"Military uniforms! These are the uniforms awarded by the imperial court! How could he have such a thing?"
An elder of the Yang clan murmured to himself, his face full of shock, and he could hardly believe his eyes.
"Service uniforms" are rewards from the imperial court. Only those who rank among the top seven in the imperial martial arts examinations held every three years can obtain this special Qingyi.
He represents the dignity of the court, is a symbol of status, and is also the "famous family background" that many people dream of!
There are nearly 10,000 students in Pingchuan County, but only seven of them have been selected. The competition is so fierce. Martial arts geniuses like Yang Wen and Yang Wu, and martial arts lunatics like Yang Ling, all have no family backgrounds that have achieved fame.
And Yang Ji actually got it!
The martial arts realm disciples who were just about to capture Yang Ji were all stunned.
The whole place was silent.
"Impossible! Fake, fake, this must be fake!..."
The eldest lady's face was as white as paper. She didn't believe that she could actually have a formal "famous background."
"That's right. This must not be true. Yang Ji, do you think you can stop everyone by wearing a Wen Tongsheng's uniform?"
Yang Wen and Yang Wu also echoed.
The two of them did not say that the "official uniform" worn by Yang Ji was fake. They only said that it was not real. The "official uniform" was not trivial. It was something that was included in the imperial code.
No one has the guts to fake the honorary uniform. Remembering that Yang Ji seemed to be taking the liberal arts examination in Pingchuan City, the only explanation is that the clothes Yang Ji was wearing were the "meritful uniform" awarded by the liberal arts examination.
Although they are both "merit and merit uniforms," the merit uniforms for the liberal arts examination and the martial arts examination are completely different. If Yang Ji's Tsing Yi was just for the liberal arts examination, it would have no deterrent effect at all.
The elders of the Yang clan around him sighed in their hearts. Yang Ji was so confident that there was no way he just took a "fake" from the liberal arts examination.
The eldest lady, Yang Wen and Yang Wu are probably wrong.
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