The mist was thick, and Yang Ji's whole body was swollen, as if he was soaking in a vat of aura.

This is not the first time that Yang Ji has swallowed aura, but he has never attracted such a wide range of aura and so dense.

A dense mist of aura permeated every corner of the room.

Yang Ji was like a newborn baby, greedily soaked in aura, devouring the surrounding qiē.

Every second that passed, Yang Ji's strength increased by one point. Yang Ji could feel that the blood qi in his body was getting denser and heavier, and the energy contained in it was getting stronger and stronger.

"Buzz!"

The void shook, and in the white mist room, the light and shadow were staggered, and suddenly, a quaint big tripod suddenly appeared, followed by a second one, and a third one.

When the three great tripods that condensed Yang Ji's power appeared, there was a boom, and the void emitted a metallic sound like a flood bell, and then next to the third great tripod, a new great tripod appeared in the void.

After receiving a large amount of spiritual energy supplementation, the fourth "Peak of Strength" began to appear rapidly in Yang Ji's body.

The new tripod that has just emerged is just a phantom, but with the passage of time, it is turning from virtual to real at a very fast speed.

The aura on Yang Ji's body became stronger and heavier.

"Smack!"

There was a sudden crisp sound in the room, and the floor tiles under Yang Ji's feet finally couldn't bear the weight and cracked with a bang. Yang Ji's feet suddenly smashed the bricks and sank down, directly into the soil below.

One tea time, two tea times......

The aura on Yang Ji's body became stronger and stronger, and the fog around him became thicker and thicker. Later, the room was white, with all the bookshelves, tables, chairs, and beds...... All disappeared inside, and nothing could be seen.

"Bell!"

There was a loud bang. The void behind Yang Ji exploded suddenly, and then the fourth quaint "Power Ding" finally jumped out of the void, with an ancient atmosphere and a rustic texture...... , live off an iron cast copper poured bronze tripod generally.

As soon as this bronze tripod took shape, the aura of the dense fog in the room suddenly became thinner.

"Pick me up!"

Suddenly, a fierce voice came. Bang! The door opened, and a figure burst in from the outside with the aura of a tiger and wolf. The wind howled. Rushed into the white mist.

Before Yang Ji could react, it was a mountain-like condensed qi machine that locked the two sides.

"Boom!"

The blood flashed, and a big fist with red dripping blood was raised high and smashed with a thunderous momentum. Before the fist fell, the mighty wind blew the white mist in the room, and the pages on the shelves rattled.

The sharp smell almost seemed to peel off Yang Ji's skin.

"Good time!"

A sharp light flashed in Yang Ji's eyes. roared, didn't dodge or dodge, and pounced head-on.

"Boom!"

The fists intersected, and the explosion made an earth-shattering bang. The whole palace shook violently, as if it had been hit against the wall by a large invisible hand.

"Take me one more shot!"

The blood light flashed, and in the blink of an eye, the overwhelming blood wave roared in, as if it was about to drown Yang Ji.

"Drink!"

Yang Ji was fearless. As soon as the dantian blood furnace exploded, a circle of rich blood qi rose into the sky. The victory of momentum is not in the slightest inferior to the opposite.

Bang!

The blood and qi collided, and the two of them each took half a step back. is also stable, and in the blink of an eye, they are entangled again, the two of them add their fists and feet, the rabbit rises and falls, you come and go. The battle was fierce.

"Aang!-"

Suddenly, there was a beast roar, and a huge dragon turtle appeared in the void, carrying a huge monument on its back, exuding a thick and boundless aura like heaven and earth.

"Haha......"

Seeing this dragon turtle, Yang Ji suddenly smiled: "Senior Brother Zhao." I won't hold back. ”

Before the voice fell, Yang Ji suddenly stepped forward and made a move, and the speed was extremely fast.

Bang!

Yang Ji's palm was extremely fast, directly through the flaws under Zhao's slippery ribs, and slapped it on him. For "Baxia Negative Sky Fist", Yang Ji knows every move and every style, and he is not under Zhao Slip at all, and even surpasses it.

Zhao Hua's eyes had already seen Yang Ji's palm, and his body wanted to react, but he still let Yang Ji succeed.

"Bang!"

Yang Ji patted Zhao lightly under the ribs, patted him back a few steps, and immediately retreated.

"What's your move?"

Zhao Hua's face was shocked.

This is not the first time he has seen Yang Ji shoot a little faster than others, when he dealt with the flame demon incarnated by "Yuan Jian", Yang Ji showed this trick.

But at that time, it was not so fast and so agile.

Zhao Hua saw his move, and his body also reacted, but he couldn't keep up with Yang Ji's rhythm, which made him couldn't help but be amazed and felt incredible.

"We'll talk about that later. ”

Yang Ji smiled and walked up quickly: "Senior Brother Pan, Senior Sister Lin, you are all here." ”

"Hahaha, it's rare that you break through Xiao Zhoutian, how can you not come and take a look, congratulations. ”

Pan Chen walked in with a big smile, said a few words, and looked at Zhao Hua:

"Well, I told you, now you are no match for the junior brother. Now convinced, right?"

Lin Qingyan next to her chuckled when she heard this, but soon looked at Yang Ji in front of her:

"Senior Brother Yang, congratulations. ”

Everyone followed suit.

"Thank you, hehe, luck, more than three months, forgetting to sleep and eating, and finally getting through Xiao Zhoutian. ”

Yang Ji said with a smile. He is now in a good mood and is in a good mood.

"Hahaha, Senior Brother Zhao, you have fought with Yang Ji now. How does it feel?"

Pan Chen laughed and looked at Zhao Hua next to him with bright eyes.

"Not bad, not bad!"

Zhao Hua nodded again and again: "With the current strength of the junior brother, it is more than enough to participate in this year's martial arts examination." ――Even I, Wu Xiucai, am not his opponent, what is he not Wu Xiucai?"

The crowd burst into laughter again. They usually get close to Yang Ji. Seeing Yang Ji's breakthrough, there is no so-called jealousy, only joy.

Yang Ji is now one of them, and the stronger Yang Ji's strength, the stronger this group will be.

"Little junior brother, the elder has already begun to collect the list of people for this year's martial arts examination. You should hurry up and go.

Lin Qingyan spoke softly. smiled.

"Oh?"

Yang Jijian raised his eyebrows, a little surprised: "Isn't the registration time for the martial arts examination not yet reached?

"Hehe, our sect disciples are different from secular martial artists. All they have to do is take their household registration. However, the disciples of our sect need to submit the list in advance and go through the imperial court before they can sign up. Those who cannot be checked on the list will not be able to participate in the martial arts examination. ”

Pan Chen explained with a smile.

After Yang Ji entered the Iron Crown Sect. It's the first time to participate in the martial arts examination, and it's normal to not know these things, and Pan Chen doesn't think it's an explanation.

Yang Ji nodded, indicating that he understood. This measure is to prevent others from mixing in with the martial arts examination.

"Let's go. The elders have been gathering the list for three days. If there are no new participants, registration will be closed. Everyone, let's hurry up. ”

Pan Chen said.

A crowd hugged each other and walked out of the palace.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise. Yang Ji didn't come out for a long time, and then he found that the Iron Crown Mountain was crowded with people, and it was much more lively than usual.

"The martial arts examination is approaching. The timing is special. Many of the disciples from the expatriate school also returned. ”

Pan Chen explained.

Yang Ji nodded, in addition to the people who went up the mountain, there were also many foreign disciples in the Iron Crown Sect. Yang Ji had already understood this when he went to Langya City.

Walking through the crowd, Yang Ji saw an elder in the square who had never seen before, with black hair, frosty white temples, and a stern face. Meticulously sat in the square.

He was surrounded by noisy, excited disciples of the Iron Crown Sect.

"That's the assessment of the elders. He wouldn't show up in normal times. Only then will it appear here. ”

Lin Qingyan looked at the assessment elder being squeezed a little uncomfortable. But he endured it, pretending to be majestic, and couldn't help but snicker.

The people around him understood and laughed.

The elders reside in the "Elder Peak", which is usually high up and deep in seclusion. Very few ordinary disciples were able to see it. Therefore, seeing an elder appear in the square, the excitement and excitement of those registered disciples, official disciples, and disciples can be imagined.

"Senior Brother Yang, Senior Brother Yang, is it really you?! I knew you would definitely participate. ”

The group was talking, when suddenly the crowd parted. A disciple of the Iron Crown Sect of the Blood Furnace Realm suddenly squeezed in front of Yang Ji, his eyes were full of fanaticism, and he almost wrote worship on his face.

Yang Ji and the others were all stunned, glanced at each other, and were a little confused. Who is this person? Why does he seem to be very familiar with Yang Ji?

But there's no impression at all?

Pan Chen, Lin Qingyan and the others glanced at each other, and finally their eyes fell on Yang Ji, and handed over a "Where did you meet?"

Yang Ji was also a little stunned, frowned, and said tentatively: "You are ......"

Except for Lin Qingyan and Zhang Xiong, he didn't know many people in the faction. This Iron Crown Sect has enough cultivation in the Blood Furnace Realm, this kind of cultivation is not low, and his status should be higher than others. But he didn't seem to be very impressed.

"Huh, Senior Brother Yang, you don't know me anymore?"

The man was obviously stunned, then reacted, and hurriedly explained:

"Senior Brother Yang, it's me! That evil way's underground lair, I saw with my own eyes that I injured that flame demon...... , and that evil prince...... I was scared to death,...... Such a powerful character can't help you. That's amazing...... I saw them all!"

The more the man spoke, the more fanatical and agitated he became, and he became a little incoherent.

Lin Qingyan and the others glanced at each other and immediately understood. This fanatical disciple of the Iron Crown Sect turned out to be rescued from the evil path lair that day.

No wonder he is so fanatical about Yang Ji, he is almost worshipping. Apparently conquered by Yang Ji's stunt that day.

"Senior Brother Yang, you don't know. I saw it all, I saw it all,...... No one noticed me. You don't know that I haven't thought that someone can be so powerful, even Wu Zong can't help it......"

The man's face was flushed with excitement, and he was still chattering there:

"Senior Brother Yang, you are going to participate in the martial arts examination. Haha, I participated too!"

"It turned out to be you. ”

Yang Ji also reacted at this time, he vaguely remembered that there was indeed such a person among the disciples of the Iron Crown Sect who were rescued from the "Evil Dao Lair" that day. At that time, I gave him a blood transfusion, and by the way, I asked him how he was.

It's just that Yang Ji didn't expect that he was so enthusiastic about himself, it was just too enthusiastic. (To be continued......)