"Bang Bang"

The huge body landed in the ring, and there were bursts of ups and downs.

Tian Zhong's brows furrowed, he had seen Yang Ji's previous battle, and his body was almost invulnerable.

The recovery of the special meat is particularly fast, and only a wide range of sword skills or martial arts skills hurt Yang Ji.

Tian Zhong dodged as soon as he dodged, and Yang Ji's punch, the huge body brought a sluggish pace and attack speed.

Tian Zhong stabbed Yang into the bloodstained shoulder, leaving only a trace and quickly dissipated.

Trying to go down again, the traces became deeper, Tian Zhong's eyes flashed, and he dodged another punch from Yang Ji.

A red light appeared on the knife, which was his demonic trait, increasing the sharpness of the weapon.

Another stab in the shoulder, a little blood splashed on Tian Zhong's face.

Tian Zhong was about to make another stab, but found that Yang Ji's punch hit his knife, his right arm trembled violently, and the knife immediately came out of his hand.

The power of this punch was beyond Tian Zhong's imagination, and he hurriedly wanted to retreat away from Yang Ji, if this punch hit him, he didn't dare to imagine it at all.

But Yang Zhi's eyes were fierce, how could he let Tian Zhong go, his left foot fell, and the ring shook immediately.

Yang Ji took this opportunity to punch Tian Zhong in the chest, Tian Zhong's body immediately showed a bulge in his shoulders, rolled on the ground a few times, spit out a few drops of blood, and stood up.

He slowly picked up the knife next to him, panting, the punch caused him no light injury.

"How old are you?" Yang asked, pausing his hand.

“......... 15 years old!" Tian Zhong was stunned.

"I'm fourteen years old! Psychic realm! And I have cultivated into a demon god! How can you say that my father?

Huh?" Yang Ji roared and continued:

"My father suppressed all the clans for 10,000 years and taught me in advance what happened to the demon gods?"

Yang Ji chased Tian Zhong with punch after punch, and Tian Zhong was afraid that Yang Ji's fists continued to dodge.

"Do you know how many strong people my father has blocked in the Holy Capital and broken off for thousands of human races?

What about your father, I guess it was just to protect you from escaping in the Land of Hope?"

Tian Zhong heard what Yang Ji said, it was indeed a fact, and he gave him a token after the martial arts competition.

There was danger, and many Terran seniors were the first to cover his escape, so his father did not die and entered the land of hope.

Tian Zhong looked at Yang Zhi's gaze, and suddenly felt a little remorseful.

How powerful is the Emperor, even if he teaches Yang the cultivation method of the Demon God Transformation?

"I taught you the cultivation experience, you think I hurt you, I did absorb two drops of essence blood,

A drop of not very powerful essence blood, a drop of powerful essence blood.

I'm a monster now, and my father didn't teach me privately, but even instructed me!"

Yang Ji roared angrily at the sky, his eyes swept towards everyone.

The crowd in the ring was either ashamed or couldn't bear to look at it directly, and lowered their heads.

The embankment of thousands of miles collapsed in the anthill, and as time went by, Tian Zhong was unable to dodge Yang Ji's punch because of chest pain.

Yang Ji punched down three times in a row, Tian Zhong spat blood from his mouth, and flew out of the ring.

Yang Ji stood in the ring, the golden light covering him, scanning everyone like a god of war. The fierceness in the eyes is stronger.

A few people in the audience immediately retreated, Tian Zhong's tragic situation was vivid, and many people regretted what they had just said.

A young man in the psychic realm, seeing Yang Ji looking at him, hurriedly stepped back, he also said, afraid that Yang Ji would choose him.

Suddenly the golden light rose in front of him, and he was chosen?

"Didn't you just go off the stage and say that the son of the original emperor still taught everyone his cultivation experience?

Why are you still hiding! Don't you dare to admit it?"

Yang Ji pointed to a young man, what he said before, Yang Ji remembered it clearly, and learned what he just said.

"That's what I said, what's wrong?" Huang Zhanhua saw that the golden light appeared on him, and it was useless to hide, so he said honestly:

"I, Huang Zhanhua, were indeed persecuted by the cultivation experience you imparted, so I was seriously injured!"

If it was before, there might have been a lot of discussion in the audience, but now after Yang Ji said, the audience is very quiet, and many people dare not make a sound, for fear of being called into the ring.

"Then come to the stage!" Yang Ji yelled.

Huang Zhanhua trembled, walked into the ring, and was knocked out of the ring in less than a minute, and in the end, he couldn't believe it, he lost in a few breaths, and he was even inferior to the person just now.

"You!

Didn't you say I was weak?

Why don't you dare to fight me?"

Yang Ji blasted towards the man, and he scoffed as he saw the man rolling and crawling to dodge the blow.

Yang Ji saw the opportunity to knock him out of the ring.

Another person lost! The seventh one! Seeing another person being knocked off the stage by Yang Ji, this idea came to mind in everyone's hearts.

"You come up, don't you see that I'm being beaten?

Why don't you hit me now, why are you hiding from my fist?" Yang Ji yelled at the man.

The eighth!

"You come up!

Are you saying that I don't deserve to enter the land of hope?" Yang said to a teenager who had entered the ring.

"I'm not worthy, are you worthy?" Yang Ji said, knocking the person who had just stepped into the ring off the ring with a punch.

In Yang Ji's eyes, he is not worthy of saying a word!

“......”

The ninth!

......

"You come up!" Yang pointed at a powerhouse of the Tongyuan Realm.

"I'm a powerhouse in the Tongyuan Realm, just you, a boy from the Tongling Realm, you're not wrong!"

In the Tongyuan Realm, he has an absolute advantage in the face of the psychic Yang Ji, although the rules do not allow the strong to challenge the weak.

But allowing the weak to challenge the strong means that a person in a lower realm can challenge someone who is one level higher than him.

"Tear!"

Everyone looked at Yang Ji in disbelief, and even suspected that Yang Ji was crazy, and he was only one short of staying in the ring for an hour, and now he was stupid enough to challenge someone who was one level higher than him.

"Yes, I'm talking about you!" Yang Ji confirmed:

"Didn't you say that I cultivated the Demon God Transformation in advance? I'm going to tell you now, the weak waste can't cultivate the Demon God Transformation!"

Yang Ji watched him enter the ring and said.

"If you obediently challenge someone in the same realm, you may be able to win ten consecutive victories and practice on the enlightenment platform for one hour.

But you just challenged me Kong Qingcan, and today I will let you see the true strength of the Tongyuan Realm!"

Kong Qingcan sneered, as soon as the words fell, dozens of meters around the ring, the temperature dropped instantly, and snowflakes fell.