When the sword energy was slashed, a huge fan-shaped black sword mark was left in the void. ↖,
The power of this sword was unbelievable, even far greater than any previous sword. This was the first time that Black and White was suppressed so powerfully by someone, and the opponent was also a martial arts master equal to himself.
This aroused great anger and fighting will in his heart.
This sword was the true power of the Imperial Prison Soul-Destroying Knife. When the sword fell, the earth would crack. In the eyes of black and white, Yang Ji was definitely defeated. Even if he escaped with his life, he would definitely be seriously injured and on the verge of death.
"Boom!"
The earth was ups and downs. When the knife fell on Yang Ji, with Yang Ji as the center, the whole earth trembled, undulating like sea waves.
But unlike what everyone imagined, the terrifying knife of the young man in black did not split Yang Ji into pieces or send him flying.
The dark and heavy Imperial Prison Sword Soul Sword Qi struck at the blood-gold body outside Yang Ji's body, but it seemed as if it struck the hardest metal mound, emitting bursts of hoarse, noisy, deafening steel sounds.
The black-clothed boy's sword energy flowed out, even stimulating thousands of dazzling sparks on the crystal blood energy shield outside Yang Ji's body, which was so piercing that people couldn't even open their eyes.
"How can it be!"
The Taiyuanzhou scholars and young masters who were watching the battle were dumbfounded. Even the two old priests were slightly moved. The blood-energy golden body displayed by Yang Ji was incredibly strong, almost like a real gold-steel shield.
"Golden body of blood!"
Two old priests recognized him. The level of the Bloody Golden Body was not very high, but that did not mean that he was weak. At the sixth level of martial arts, this secret skill definitely belonged to the legendary level.
It is an incredible ability to allow a general at the sixth level of martial arts to possess a seventh-level martial arts body in disguise. However, its training difficulty is just like its level, which is also legendary level.
The most difficult challenge actually comes from the profound meaning of its scriptures. The scriptures of Blood, Qi, Golden Body are very difficult, obscure and difficult to understand.
Unlike sutra paintings, there are no sutra paintings for the blood-qi golden body. Therefore, even the eighth level of the Great Wuzong can't do anything with this secret skill, because the power is completely useless in this regard.
Because it is difficult to practice, and the text is obscure and difficult to understand, even if you get it, you will be blind. Therefore, the royal family put this secret book somewhere as a reward.
And because the text is obscure and difficult to practice, it is useless even if you get it. It is not considered a reward at all, so even if it is local, it is rarely taken out. It is basically released once every ten years or so.
If someone picks you up by chance and you learn how to do it, that's the best. If you can't learn it, there's nothing you can do about it. You won't be able to trick anyone in dozens or even hundreds of years.
The royal family has a very broad vision of worship.
As far as they know, there are only two people who have successfully cultivated the Blood Qi Golden Body. One is the unidentified young man in front of them, and the other is the famous one in the Imperial Capital.
"Is this young man sent by the one from the Imperial Capital?"
In the flash of lightning, the same thought flashed through the minds of the two old priests at the same time, and their two pairs of brows frowned like silkworms.
If that's the case, things are complicated!
"Yang Ling, come on!"
The young prince of Jiuding did not have as complicated thoughts as the old priests. Seeing the majestic and majestic Imperial Prison Soul-Destroying Knife of the young man in black, the young prince of Jiuding felt his heart in his throat and became extremely nervous.
The identity of this Yang Ling is no longer important.
He only knew one thing now, "Yang Ling" could never be defeated. He was extremely nervous about this.
"Boom!"
Strong winds are blowing, and violent energy sweeps across the audience. The battle between Yang Ji and Black and White is about to decide the winner. The legendary martial arts "Blood Qi Golden Body" like a gold steel fortress and the powerful secret skill "Imperial Prison Soul-destroying Knife" in the royal family
For the first time, we collided and confronted each other in the most perfect state.
This is the conflict between spear and shield, the confrontation between water and fire!
At this moment, everyone held their breath, clenched their fists, and stood on tiptoes. They were forgetful and extremely nervous.
"Boom!"
The sword energy dissipated. Black and White's sword completely took away Yang Ji's "bloody golden body" like a gold steel shield, and also took away all the blood and energy in his body.
But the next moment, the rolling blood was drawn out from the body of the demon and replenished every corner of the meridians in Yang Ji's body.
"boom!"
A stern sword energy, as white as frost, was powerful and powerful, like a thousand-foot-long sword, and hit the black-clothed young man more than ten feet away hard!
"ah!"
The young man in black screamed, and blood spurted out like rain from the pores on his body. He had no resistance at all, and flew out like a kite with a broken string. With a bang, he fell to the ground, barely breathing, and passed out.
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"court death!"
There was an old scream, thunder shook, and at the moment when Yang Ji knocked away the young man in black, on the other side of the field, the old priest who had never made a move looked furious, and jumped into the air with a roar, like an eagle attacking a rabbit.
He pounced on Yang Ji, and at the same time, a consciousness as condensed as iron roared out and locked onto Yang Ji.
This sudden anger happened so suddenly that not even the cold-faced middle-aged priest expected it, let alone others. The white-haired old priest surnamed Li took the lead before even waiting for Princess Longwu's order.
An old priest like him has very sharp eyes, and he can see the threat of Yang Ji at a glance. If such a person is recruited by the young prince of Jiuding, and then introduced to the prince of Jiuding, there will be endless troubles.
A martial arts master at the seventh level of martial arts is still no threat to them, but Yang Ji's strength has obviously reached the peak of the seventh level of martial arts, approaching the level of the eighth level of martial arts.
With his talent and strength, coupled with the power and ability of Prince Jiuding, as well as the huge amount of information that can be mobilized, entering the eighth level of martial arts is almost within reach.
He already had this kind of strength at the seventh level of martial arts. When he reaches the eighth level of martial arts, his old bones, whose potential has been exhausted, will still be his opponents.
Guan Jian is that this person is so young, and the eighth major martial arts sect is probably far from the end of him. Due to the power of the royal family and the suppression of the positions of the major princes, a figure like Yang Ji absolutely cannot be retained.
As a princess of the royal family, Princess Longwu didn't even notice it. But how could old people like them not notice it.
All signs of chaos should be nipped in the bud. Not to mention...
He still has many questions to ask Yang Ji. Yang Ji's identity is too questionable, and his Yu steps are too suspicious. Whether he learned it secretly or he knows it himself... these need to be asked clearly.
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"call!"
The five fingers that were thin and powerful, as hard as iron, suddenly opened up, and when they grabbed it hard, Lai, they actually missed it!
"Failed!"
The old priest looked startled and opened his eyes suddenly. With his eighth-level martial arts strength, it was simply unbelievable that he failed to capture a seventh-level martial arts master.
In the past, he had caught countless opponents with the same move, and then dropped them like dead dogs. But with this young man, he actually failed.
Unexpectedly, Lao Zongfeng discovered that his solid consciousness locked on Yang Ji had also been thrown away. It was not broken or lost, but slipped away.
Yes, it just slipped away!
It's like grabbing an eel with your hand, it's sticky, your hand slipped to the side and you can't catch it. This is how Lao Chongfeng feels now.
He didn't feel any obvious resistance, but locking Yang Ji's consciousness was like catching an eel, sliding off Yang Ji's body and unable to lock it.
"How can this be?"
The old priest was shocked. He had been a priest in the palace for decades. He had seen all kinds of opponents, ranging from a thousand to eight hundred. This situation had never happened before.
Yang Ji gave him the feeling that he had a smooth cover on his body. It was slippery when he grabbed it, and he couldn't lock it at all.
This is simply unprecedented.
"Hey, hey, sir, you are a senior. Isn't it inappropriate to attack a junior like me by surprise?"
Dozens of feet away, Yang Ji looked at the old worshipper and said with a smile.
Although he was fighting against the young man in black, he always kept his ears open and his eyes in all directions. Especially these two old priests were the focus of defense.
This old priest surnamed Li has been plundering the sidelines, and he is the only one who has survived Princess Longwu. Yang Ji has been guarding against him from the beginning.
This is already the case before he takes action. When he actually takes action, there will be no chance.
Yang Ji's strength is still very difficult to deal with an eighth-level martial arts master. But just to defend against them, it is still easy to escape from their hands.
Especially when Yang Ji has recently learned a little "Yu Step".
Yang Ji discovered that the black-clothed boy's Yu Bu was really quite good. When "Yu Bu" was combined with Yang Ji's own "Ten Thousand Continuous Killing" body technique, the two suddenly formed a brand new light skill.
It is different from any other, but it combines the advantages of both footwork at the same time, making Yang Ji's body skills even more outstanding.
(It's not that Yang Ji is more powerful than the ancient Emperor Yu, but that the original Yu steps passed down from the Han Dynasty are not the orthodox original Yu steps, but a weakened and evolved version.)
Yang Ji had always consciously guarded against several worshippers, but now that he had learned this dreamy and ethereal dodge technique, he was naturally even more powerful.
"Elder Zhang, kill him for me!"
Suddenly there was a sharp scream, and Princess Longwu also reacted, pointing a finger at Yang Ji, her almond-shaped eyes widened, and her brows filled with evil spirits.
She grew up in the royal palace, and was exposed to all kinds of things, and she had already become proficient in them. Although Li Gongfeng's actions were beyond her expectations at the beginning, she quickly came to her senses.
Prince Jiuding is involved in Shenwuwei and has evil intentions, so he is definitely suspected of rebellion. People like Yang Ji must not be dragged over.
As a royal princess, I must not let this happen under my nose.
"call!"
The strong wind howled, Elder Zhang responded, flew out without hesitation, turned around and rushed towards Yang Ji. The momentum of the Great Wuzong was extraordinary.
As soon as these two great martial arts masters took action, even Yang Ji changed his expression. (To be continued...)