Chapter Eighty-Five: The Devil's Track, the Cultists of the Evil God (1)

Yang Ji, the disciple of the Five Holy Lands of Baitou Mountain and Black Water Cliff, has already seen it, and even Yang Ji, a disciple of the Hidden Sword Palace, has a relationship on the street, although the time is very short.

This is the first time Yang Ji, the heir of Sheyang Palace, has seen it.

"No wonder...... , it turns out that he is the heir of Sheyang Palace!"

The corners of Yang Ji's eyes jumped, and he finally understood why this person felt so dangerous when he passed by.

Among the five holy lands, except for the disciples of the Fire Dragon Cave, the other four disciples of the holy lands, Yang Ji, have already seen all of them. Except for the person from the Hidden Sword Palace who couldn't judge the strength, the other Yang Ji had already seen it all.

Zhang Daoyi is definitely a master, and being able to replace Heishui Cliff in this martial arts examination is enough to illustrate the problem. And the Bai Dao Sect is definitely not bad, the disciple of Baitou Mountain is undoubtedly the most powerful person Yang Ji has seen so far.

In this martial arts examination, the heirs of these two holy places are undoubtedly strong contenders for the first martial arts and liberation yuan, and they are also important competitors of Yang Ji.

But these two people were not as strong as the threat that this disciple of the Yang Shooting Palace gave Yang Ji. If at the beginning, Yang Ji still felt that they were strong contenders, then now, after seeing this heir of Sheyang Palace, Zhang Daoyi and Bai Zongdao undoubtedly retreated to the second sequence.

"It's so strong...... His arrows are too fast!"

Yang Ji remembered the situation of the arrow just now. The arrows that the fellow shot didn't look like they were shot by a human at all, but like they came from the hands of a ghost.

That arrow couldn't see the trajectory at all, no matter how hard Yang Ji tried, he couldn't see it. His speed was so fast that it was even beyond the mind, and it didn't feel like it was coming out of the human world, but like it came out of the netherworld.

Yang Ji had never seen such a powerful and terrifying archery!

Thinking about it now, the moment I passed by him, the feeling of palpitations was not because his cultivation or realm was so strong that he couldn't compete with him. but because of his archery.

That deadly, almost irresistible terrifying archery!

Yang Ji had heard in Changqing Tower that the heirs of Yang Palace were powerful, and they could shoot their opponents in the sky with one arrow, along with people and eagles.

It was only when he really saw it that Yang Ji found that this person was even more terrifying than he imagined.

"The ...... of the bow"

Yang Ji's heart jumped, and he suddenly remembered. That quaint, tuba-sized one. He had seen a big bow with a golden thread.

It's in the auction pavilion, and it's a secondary auction. When Yang Ji inspected the lots, in addition to the three statues of the evil shrine, he also saw the big bow.

It's just that although Yang Ji has learned archery, he is not very interested in archery. So I didn't pay attention. Now that I think about it carefully, it is clearly the big bow on the back of the big man.

Thinking of this, Yang Ji's heart was clear, and he suddenly understood. The things in the second-level auction are very expensive, and there are hundreds of star pills at every turn. For people on the outside, that's simply an unaffordable sky-high price.

Now it seems that the heir of Sheyang Palace must not have enough money on him, and the thing he fancied was favored by the powerful man and auctioned away.

Although the Sheyang Palace is also considered to have a prominent status, it is obvious that this is not their territory, and there will not be so many Star Pills on the shooting.

But this person is ruthless enough, and the auction fails. Immediately change your mindset and kill and rob. The man had just walked out of the door. was killed by an arrow from behind him.

Yang Ji also indirectly understood the style of this Sheyang Palace heir!

This kind of person behaves perversely, does not follow common sense, and is definitely the most difficult and difficult kind of person to deal with.

"Whew!"

didn't have time to think about it, Yang Ji's figure flickered. After a few feet, the body shook, and suddenly flew out and rose into the air. Chase in the direction of the black-clad ruckus.

At the last moment, Yang Ji glanced down, only to see a large number of people chasing him out and surrounding the big man, with a look of pity and concern on his face.

Yang Ji shook his head, sighed, and without saying a word, flew onto the nearest roof and longitudinally into the distance.

If a disguised evil giant can get so many people's concern and sympathy, this guy's death is worth it! It's just that if those people know the truth, they don't know what feelings they should do.

Wanguan Building is surrounded by shops, one by one, shoulder to shoulder, row upon row, this is the best smooth road.

Yang Ji stepped on the tiles, saw the direction, turned into an imperceptible light in the night, and shot away in the direction where Wang Kai and Zuo Taichong left.

His speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he had already swept more than ten feet.

"Hahaha, got you!"

Suddenly, the stone broke through the sky, just when Yang Ji swept past the front eaves of a medicine shop, ready to jump out. Boom, the eaves shattered, countless tiles were torn apart, and pieces of sharp roar shot like a rain of arrows.

And under the flying broken tiles, a huge figure, dressed and hunting, rushed out like a giant beast. Yang Ji didn't remember that face, but he saw a fist.

An iron fist that is huge and indestructible, as if even the sky can poke a big hole!

"Not good, ambushed!"

Yang Ji was secretly shocked in his heart. He only noticed that in addition to Wan Guanlou, there was also a wave of people staring at him. But I didn't expect that there was more than that one staring at me.

Before the auction was over, this person came out early, left Wanguan Building, and hid under the eaves of this house.

This person's ability to hide and disappear is quite terrifying, and he doesn't even emit a little bit, like a dormant turtle.

But his threat is not a harmless turtle, but a terrible poisonous snake that chooses to devour people.

Although it was unexpected, Yang Ji was not shocked. Yang Ji rolled upside down, head down and on his feet, made an instant move, and launched a counterattack.

"Whew!"

Yang Ji's heart moved, and in the sharp roar of his ears, he immediately swept out of the mustard bottle in Yang Ji's sleeve one after another, covering the opponent's opponent.

Yang Ji's swordsmanship has reached its peak, and with this move, it suddenly seems that more than a dozen top powerhouses are besieging from all directions.

Even if this person's cultivation and self-confidence, at this moment, a trace of shock flashed in his eyes.

Obviously, Yang Ji's hand surprised him.

A martial arts person can control a flying sword, which is a basic ability, but where has he ever seen someone who can control so many flying swords at the same time?!

The swordsmanship displayed by Yang Ji was completely different from the martial artists he had seen before!

"Boom!"

Without the slightest hesitation, seeing that the opponent was distracted, where would Yang Ji let go of this opportunity, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly raised his blood and slammed it down with a punch.

Bang!

A huge stone seemed to have fallen in the void, and where Yang Ji's iron fist fell, the air wave boiled, and the air was obviously dented, forming a huge fist mark.

This is Wanguan Building is close at hand, and Yang Ji doesn't want to expose too many things. However, this punch is the strength of Yang Ji's whole body, and the power is so great that it is earth-shattering, even a mountain can collapse half of it.

"Hahaha......"

Seeing that Yang Ji was so imposing, God blocked and killed God, and Buddha blocked and killed Buddha, people who came were not surprised and rejoiced, and rejoiced:

"It's a bit interesting, but it's a pity that I can't help it with this little strength!"

Bang!

The blood and qi swayed, and the next moment, in Yang Ji's shocked gaze, the robe of the person who came was bulging, like a big umbrella open, and the star-like lines on it lit up, forming complex traces, like stars in the sky.

"Circle!"

Yang Ji was not bad at seeing it, and he recognized at a glance that those star-like highlights were actually complex magic circles. Yang Ji had seen all kinds of magic circles, such as the huge Heavenly Yin Sect evil spirit magic circle that was only allowed to enter and not to go out within a radius of several miles.

I have also seen a larger, demon-suppressing array that covers hundreds of kilometers underground.

These circles are all magnificent and large-scale, and you can see at a glance that they contain a huge amount of energy, which is breathtaking.

Because of their power, these circles are also extremely difficult to build, requiring a lot of effort, energy, and materials, and the construction time is extremely long.

These circles that Yang Ji knew all had some of the same characteristics:

Target a huge group of targets!

Extremely wide range of effects!

Immovable!

......

All of these magic circles were built on the surface of the earth, and Yang Ji had never seen a magic circle built on robes like this now! I have to say that Yang Ji felt deeply shocked!

A miniature circle attached to the robe that could be moved around is unimaginable.

Bang bang!

A dense sound like raindrops sounded, and Yang Ji's flying sword was all blocked by this person's robe held up like a big umbrella. The magic circle on the robe operated, turning into a stream of magic circle energy, which actually bounced Yang Ji's flying sword away.

Yang Ji was extremely sharp, and the flying sword that destroyed the withering and cleverness was blocked by the energy of this magic circle, and he couldn't get close at all.

"Boom!"

The moment the clothes blocked Yang Ji's flying sword, the person who came laughed fiercely, and the huge iron fist was as black as ink, and smashed towards Yang Ji with a fierce punch.

"Boom!"

It was as if two extraterrestrial meteorites collided, and the two huge iron fists slammed together, making a steely roar. The destructive energy contained in the iron fist was violently released, causing a wave of earth-shattering waves in mid-air.

The hurricane formed by the strong fist lifted up the tiles on countless houses near and far, swirled in the sky, and tore them apart.

"How could he be so powerful?"

Just for a moment, the hideous smug smile on the middle-aged man's face disappeared, and a pair of eyes were full of shock, and the young man wearing the golden mask on the other side had an unimaginably heavy fist.

He originally thought that with his own cultivation, this punch should be able to smash the opponent into serious injuries. But the truth is, the two fists collided, and he felt as if he had been hit by a heavy giant hammer, almost falling out of the air.

If it weren't for his really strong strength, I'm afraid that this blow would have hurt a lot, lose a big good, and now be a big ugly!

"Bang!"

The middle-aged man reacted very quickly, his body was leaning, and he stretched out his legs on the wall under the eaves of the fire, and shot diagonally towards the roof of another house with this force. (To be continued......)