For Yang Ji's luck in being caked, the Great Asura can only express deep sympathy.

"It's a blessing or a curse, it's a curse that can't be avoided. Sooner or later, it's going to be on stage, and it's coming, so let's rise to the challenge!"

Yang Ji perked up.

Although it seems that his luck is really poor. However, for Yang Ji, the best "luck" has been sent by Tu Su Renxiong, and the others don't care so much.

"Senior brother, come on!"

"You can do it!"

......

A group of disciples of the Iron Crown Sect were by Yang Ji's side to encourage him.

"Don't worry, I will!"

Yang Ji smiled, took a step, and walked towards the ring. Although I have been looking forward to seeing the game between Wei Boyang and Sima Shaozhen first, so as to win a little advantage.

But Yang Ji found that when the expected things did not appear, but the worst and most unfavorable situation appeared, he was calm in his heart and was not so afraid.

Walking through the crowd of people, Yang Ji's pace became more and more steady, faster and faster, and more and more calm, and in the end, a smile appeared on the corner of Yang Ji's mouth.

If the storm is coming, let it be more violent. No matter what the difficulty is, I will definitely rise to it!

"Yang Ji!"

"Yang Ji!"

"Yang Ji!"

......

When Yang Ji walked to the stage, the scene began to resound with deafening cheers! The whole audience was filled with Yang Ji's name. The enthusiastic cheers resounded in the sky like waves.

In terms of the degree of worship by the candidates on the spot, Yang Ji is not inferior to Sima Shaozhen at all, and even because of his ordinary background, he has more fans and a wider audience. More than Sima Shaozhen received more support.

When the sound of thousands of candidates shouting frantically together, the huge sound could even be heard clearly by the ordinary people gathered outside the Martial Palace, which naturally included the elders of the Iron Crown Sect.

"It's finally Yang Ji's turn!"

The three elders were all shaken.

"It seems that his opponent is not weak! That Sima Shaozhen should be the son of the Sima family. ”

Elder Qiu's silkworm-like eyebrows furrowed, and there was a worried look in his eyes.

They couldn't enter the Martial Palace, so they didn't have to worry about it anymore. No matter what happened in the martial hall, they couldn't see it.

And what worries Elder Qiu is. That Sima Shaozhen seems to be the fierce rival mentioned by Yang Ji.

"Don't raise the morale of others and destroy your own prestige. Have you forgotten the Skeleton Ghost King? Yang Ji, that kid must be okay!"

Elder Punishment said.

The matter of the Skeleton Ghost King of Wanfen Ridge, Yang Ji was speechless. Although he put himself aside, the three elders thought about it carefully afterwards, and I was afraid that this matter still couldn't be separated from Yang Ji's concern.

"This thing is not the same as that. Yang Ji was able to defeat the Skeleton Ghost King by obtaining the inheritance of Confucianism. But this Sima Shaozhen is different. Moreover, the Skeleton Ghost King may not be as powerful as him!"

Elder Qiu said with a worried expression.

The original Skeleton Ghost King barely possessed the strength of the Eight Great Martial Sects with the help of the Evil Spirit Relic, but these geniuses in the Martial Arts Examination, although they were young. But all of them are either rich or expensive, and they have great backgrounds.

In all fairness, the strength of the Iron Crown Sect is actually not bad, at least not bad in Langya County. But when it comes to the continent, it is either a family or a gate valve, or a holy land, or a behemoth of the military...... , compared to these behemoths. The Iron Crown Sect suddenly became insignificant, as small as ants.

Elder Xing moved. Bite one's tongue.

How easy is it to go one step further? Yang Ji was able to advance to this point in the martial arts examination, which was actually quite beyond their expectations. And the remaining opponents are either from Sheyang Palace, or from the military Sima family, and the origin is really too big!

In fact, he didn't understand the predicament Yang Ji was facing. It's just that. There was always a kind of expectation in their hearts for this disciple, expecting some kind of miracle to happen, otherwise, why would they travel thousands of miles from the Iron Crown Sect to Taiyuan City day and night?

"Alright. Don't fight!"

Elder Zhang spoke, stopping the two of them from arguing. His eyebrows furrowed, but in his heart he remembered the letter from General Wang Tai.

In the eyes of others, Yang Ji can have his current achievements, which is actually quite good. At least you can return with a full load, and it doesn't matter if you fail or not.

But Elder Zhang knew that this game had an extraordinary weight for Yang Ji! He was fighting for his own fate!

Or a blockbuster! Or a dozen years!

"Hehe, you don't need to worry so much at all!"

At this moment, a majestic laughter came from the side:

"The situation is indeed unfavorable to Yang Ji, but it is not as unfavorable as you think!"

The three elders all turned their heads and looked at the owner of the Earth Volcano Village beside them. Even in the dense crowd, the rugged and serious faces of the Tusu people were highly recognizable.

"Master Tu Su, what do you mean by this?"

Elder Zhang's heart moved, and he turned his head and asked. After Yang Ji entered, the two groups came together at some point.

"It's not clear. You'll know when Yang Ji comes out. ”

Tu Su Xiong stroked the black beard.

The three elders of the Iron Crown Sect still didn't know what Tu Su Renxiong had sent to Yang Ji. When they saw the purple gold box, they didn't ask rashly out of respect for the Earth Volcano Village.

Therefore, it is not at all known that things have taken a turn for the better.

"I can only tell you that Yang Ji's background may not be as strong as Sima Shaozhen, but his strength is not worse than him at all. It is not known who will die in this game, and no one knows until the end. ”

Tu Su Renxiong looked at the expectant eyes of the three elders of the Iron Crown Sect, considering that the other party was an elder in the Yang Ji Sect, he still had a little bit of a breath after all.

Yang Ji's biggest shortcoming is that he doesn't have a heavyweight "Bronze Blood Magic Weapon" like Sima Shaozhen, but now, this last shortcoming has also been filled.

At least at this moment, the two are back on the same starting line.

Just having a bronze blood magic weapon doesn't mean that you will necessarily have victory, so Tu Su Renxiong didn't dare to say it to death. Moreover, the magic weapon had just been refined, and in order to hurry, Tu Su Renxiong took it out, and without even verifying it, he sent it to Yang Ji.

What is the power of this magic weapon, how it is, and whether the refining is successful or not, in fact, even Tu Su Renxiong does not know. Everything needs to be discovered by Yang Ji, the master of the magic weapon, by himself!

Whether this magic weapon refined by himself and the "Blood Scythe" of the Northwest Military is stronger or weaker, everything needs to be compared in the real competition.

For this game, the expectations in the ambitions of the Tu Su people were no less than those of the three elders of the Iron Crown Faction. This is not only a competition for Yang Ji, but also a place for the first time to try the sound of this newborn magic weapon that he created.

The four of them had their own thoughts in their hearts, and they were silent for a while.

......

No matter how the people outside the hall felt, the cheers in the martial hall were getting louder and louder, and the atmosphere was getting more and more enthusiastic. For this game between Yang Ji and Sima Shaozhen, everyone has been looking forward to it for too long.

One is a representative of the civilian warriors who have overcome obstacles and passed the test in the land list, and have experienced many difficulties and challenges along the way, while the other generation has always been a high competitor on the heavenly list.

There's so much to see in this game!

Everyone is looking forward to this challenge from the latecomers to the forerunners, but Yang Ji and Sima Shaozhen have never met, let alone fight.

This time I waited, and I waited until the final final!

"Yang Ji, come on!"

"Let everyone see your strength!"

"Defeat Sima Shaozhi, you are our hero!"

......

There was a lot of cheering and heckling in the crowd. Everyone is having fun. Sima Shaozhen and Wei Boyang have eaten all the tricks to the end so far, and no one has been able to force out their hole cards.

Compared to others, their strength is too much higher. There must be someone of similar strength to them in order to force them out of all their means.

And Yang Ji is like that. In private, I don't know how many people are looking forward to Yang Ji being able to force out their full strength.

"Hehe, it's really popular!"

On the high ring, Sima Shaozhen was dressed in army green clothes, with his hands behind his back, his body was straight, and his gestures had his own demeanor.

He came to the stage before Yang Ji, and he was condescending on the stage, and he could clearly see Yang Ji under the stage. Yang Ji's welcome was really surprising.

But surprise is surprise, Sima Shaozhen doesn't think that Yang Ji has won himself!

"When the game here is over, it's time for me to return to the Northwest!"

Sima Shaozhen sighed in his heart.

It has been a month or two since I arrived in Taiyuanzhou, and when the martial arts examination is over, Wu Jieyuan, who won the first place, will be able to complete the task and go back successfully.

Yang Ji's strength is not bad, and he has a great threat, but he is not his opponent after all. Wei Boyang may have this strength, but Sima Shaozhen doesn't think he can defeat him.

Da Da, crisp footsteps soon sounded from the other end of the ring, and Yang Ji walked up the steps and slowly walked up from under the ring.

Sima Shaozhen smiled slightly, quickly gathered his mind, and silently waited for the opponent to arrive.

"Boom!"

The colorful huge enchantment quickly rose from behind Yang Ji when he stepped into the ring area, like a transparent cauldron, upside down on the ring, enveloping the two of them in it.

"Yang Ji, come on!"

"Sima Shaozhen, come on!"

"Yang Ji, come on!"

"Sima Shaozhen, come on!"

......

The scene reached another climax when Yang Ji stepped into the ring and the enchantment rose. The thousands of candidates in the hall were obviously divided into two factions,-for-tat, cheering for each other for the objects they supported, as if they were in a competition.

Listening to this deafening sound, Yang Ji's heart was surging, there were finally only the last two martial arts examinations left in this year's martial arts examination, and he was only a few steps away from the final goal. (To be continued.) )