Bang!

Wang Xian had just made a move, and a strong killing aura immediately enveloped the ring, suppressing Cao Meng's breath. At this moment, in the eyes of everyone, it seems that it is no longer a ring, but a battlefield where thousands of troops and horses are tragically torn apart.

"This Cao Meng's strength ...... It looks like I'm not used to this murderous aura. ”

Lu Ling accompanied Yang Ji and said with an attitude of talking about current affairs.

"Hmm. ”

Yang Ji raised his eyebrows and nodded. This Cao Meng's strength is not weak, although it is a little worse than Wang Xian, but it has not yet reached the point where it was suppressed at the beginning.

Wang Xian's battlefield-like momentum obviously made him uncomfortable.

"Pingchuan County is located on the border, far from the battlefield. At most, everyone competes in martial arts, and there is no experience of this kind of battlefield conquest at all. It is also human nature to be unable to adapt to the killing aura of people in the army. ”

Yang Ji was silent, secretly thinking about countermeasures in his heart.

The kind of tragic killing aura inherited by the military family is impossible for any clan or force. If you can't adapt to the powerful oppression of the other party, you will be cowardly before you fight, and the first thing is three points.

"I have also experienced the tempering of life and death, and the fierce green forest bandits, but I don't know if Lu Dao can withstand this kind of soldier's battlefield killing breath. ”

Yang Ji said secretly in his heart.

The evil aura on Wang Xian's body was very strong, so thick that it was like Yang Ji was frightened even when he watched it from the sidelines, let alone Cao Meng, who was facing him head-on.

Bang bang bang!

The ring turned into the center of a storm, and Wang Xian and Cao Meng collided violently like two fierce beasts. The speed of the two of them was extremely fast, and they could barely see their figures, only seeing two blurred blood qi, one black and one red.

The blood-colored energy is naturally Cao Meng, and when it comes to the black mist, Yang Ji guesses that it should be the effect of Wang Xian's "Black Fist".

"Fast, ruthless, accurate, this guy is definitely a fierce opponent. ”

An electric light flashed in Yang Ji's mind.

Wang Xian, who was born in a military family, showed strength stronger than any opponent he had ever fought against, whether it was Shen Tong or Zhao Qi, he couldn't match Wang Xian. Moreover, Wang Xian's combat experience is extremely rich, Yang Ji has observed it for so long, and he has not found any flaws.

In the ring, the battle between Cao Meng and Wang Xian has entered a white heat. The strength of "Wang Xian" is indeed good, but Cao Meng is obviously not "Li Xing" and the like, even if the momentum is suppressed by Wang Xian, it is not easy for Wang Xian to defeat him.

"Almost, Cao Meng is going to lose!"

On the side, Lu Ling said suddenly.

Boom Boom!

Almost at the same time, as if in response to Lu Ling's judgment, a violent roar suddenly erupted in the ring, and the powerful force of the two of them set off a huge storm on the stage, and the violent air flow swept over the range of more than fifty steps, and even the heavy armor leaf on Lu Ling's body was blown to a clang.

"Buzz!"

Without warning, the two figures moved from extreme to extremely quiet, Cao Meng maintained his movements before the attack, his eyes widened, his throat gurgling, and four or five blood holes on his body were gushing out together. And Wang Xian's two fingers, like sharp arrows, plunged deep into his chest.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, Wang Xian's serious and calm face, and Cao Meng's unbelievable eyes were deeply imprinted in everyone's minds.

Sizzle!

The entire rematch arena was quiet for a minute, and then there was a sound of gasping air. Faced with this scene, many people felt deeply shocked.

Rumble!

When Cao Meng opened his eyes wide, like a wooden stake, and stepped back straight, the whole arena let out a roar, and everyone was shocked by Wang Xian.

Just like Yang Ji was also shaken, looking at Wang Xian's bloodstained fingers and calm face in surprise.

"Medic, Medic......"

The military captain who presided over the competition raised his eyebrows, stepped over in three or two steps, stretched out his fingers to connect the dots on him, and then sprinkled some gold sore medicine for some rough treatment. Soon after, a military doctor carried Cao Meng down.

The crowd was talking, and for most people, no matter how tragic the previous game was, the final result was either that the opponent was kicked out of the ring, or that the opponent admitted defeat and admitted that his skills were inferior.

This is the first time that many people have seen blood in the martial arts, Wang Xian's most stubborn poke left a deep impression on people, the human body is not tofu, but Wang Xian's ten fingers are the sharpest steel fingers.

For many people, the triennial martial arts examination is a competition of martial arts, but for others, it is obviously not the case.

"This guy is too strong......"

Han Bin muttered. Although he had known Wang Xian's information for a long time, it was the first time that he had seen his fingers slash into the other party's body like a dagger.

The previous opponent could only force out Cao Meng's "Black Fist", but there was no way to force out his stunt. Obviously, Cao Meng is stronger than any opponent Wang Xian has ever met before!

"Yang Ji, this Wang Xian is very dangerous, if you are not careful, you are probably not his opponent. ”

Lu Ling said with a rare seriousness.

Everyone here is not as good as her, if it weren't for Yang Ji, she wouldn't have come to see it at all. But even with Lu Ling's vision, self-knowledge and pride, he has to admit that there are indeed many masters in this year's martial arts examination. At least this Wang Xian, even she can't ignore it.

"Definitely. ”

Yang Ji nodded, in this Wang Xian, he felt no less danger than Cao Meng in the ring:

"His martial arts are very good, there are few flaws, and he has a lot of actual combat experience. If you want to defeat him...... , that is, his boxing skills are strong and fierce, and he lacks a little well-informed change. This may be the only chance to win. ”

Lu Ling turned his head and glanced at Yang Ji, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"In half a year, it seems that you have really put in a lot of hard work. ”

Lu Ling said with an appreciative look:

"However, you have to be careful about his external kung fu. His steel finger secret technique has nothing to do with martial arts, it is the result of tempering with drugs since childhood, it is numb, painful and itchy, and ordinary people can't stick to it at all. He can practice casually to the point of stretching out his fingers and piercing the human body, which is at least more than ten years of hard work. It's not easy!"

There is no fluke in success, Lu Ling's family has a long history, and he is naturally very clear about secret skills such as Wang Xian's steel.

Yang Ji nodded, there is no good way to deal with Wang Xian's ten steel fingers, the best way is to dodge his "steel fingers", don't be caught by him.

Cao Meng was injured a lot because he was strong with him. But if that's the case, then you'll be afraid in battle, and it's good to be able to play 50% of your strength.

Yang Ji was silent, and his heart was heavy. I have to admit that the strength of "Wang Xian", even he feels great pressure.

"There is no invincible martial arts in this world, Wang Xian is not the strongest in this martial arts examination, if you want to enter the final gold list title, you must defeat him. There must be some way to restrain him. ”

Yang Ji said secretly in his heart.

There were only 24 people in the second round of the martial arts test, and excluding the opponents who lost seven times in a row and were eliminated, the remaining people almost had to face more than half of the opponents of the 24 people.

Yang Ji has no way to avoid "Wang Xian" in the second round of re-examination. Moreover, although "Wang Xian" is powerful, it is also a preliminary refining, and the foundation has not yet been officially laid, let alone the second "blood and pulp".

In this martial arts examination, I dare not say that everyone can defeat him. But Yang Ji is at least sure that if he meets Li Chen, Li Chen can definitely defeat Wang Xian.

Wang Xian's ten "steel fingers" could never be more powerful than the big knife, and if Li Chen could defeat the four knife-wielding green forest bandits, he would naturally be able to defeat Wang Xian.

"Cao Meng was just injured, Wang Xian won, and the game continues to ——"

Soon, after the inspection, the captain announced the results.

According to the rules of the imperial court, if you kill other candidates in the martial arts examination, you will be disqualified from participating in the competition even if you win.

This is to avoid turning the "martial arts examination" of the imperial court's selection of talents into a bloody killing feast. Although Wang Xian's "steel finger" was terrifying, he obviously controlled his shot and did not attack Cao Meng's vital point.

After listening to the announcement, Wang Xian left the ring with a calm face without any change.

Next, a steady stream of "masters" came to the ring, except for the accident of "Li Xing", most of the next people performed remarkably.

"Next game, No. 0043 Zuo Guangdou ......"

Hearing this name, Yang Ji's heart jumped, and he looked up sharply. In the dense crowd, a black shadow did not move, and jumped into the ring with a bang.

This man was wearing a huge hat on his head, covered with a black cloth, and he was also dressed in black, which looked gloomy and strange.

As soon as this person appeared in the ring, the temperature of the entire arena suddenly dropped a few points, and the crowd was quiet, with a feeling of depression.

Lu Ling's originally casual eyes suddenly became focused, and his attitude became much more serious.

"Dangerous, very dangerous......"

Yang Ji stared at the black shadow on the stage, this person was even more terrifying than the feeling Wang Xian gave him.

Zuo Guangdou's opponent also stepped into the ring, looking five big and three thick, standing on the stage, like a strong bear standing up. And compared to his age, he is significantly taller.

Zuo Guangdou stood across from him, obviously a head shorter.

The pressure on his head made him obviously not very afraid of "Zuo Guangdou".

"The game starts ——"

As soon as the lieutenant's voice sounded, a vague black shadow was as fast as lightning, and immediately swept over half of the ring.

Whew!

With a panicked, painful scream, the game ended, and the tall young man who was as strong as a bear appeared on his body with three deep sword wounds visible to the bones, and the last sword directly pierced his chest, close to the position of the heart, pierced him from the back, and lifted his whole feet off the ground.

Too fast, too fast......

Almost at the beginning of the game, the tall and burly young man was picked up in the air like a rag doll, and blood sprayed from his chest, so he didn't dare to move, because next to him was the "heart".

The scene was cruel, cold-blooded, terrifying, everyone could see the horror of death in the eyes of that young man, as long as he moved a little, he was a dead end.

Most of the arena was quiet, and everyone was shocked by this scene, and the soles of their feet were cold.

If Wang Xian made people see "blood", then this candidate called "Zuo Guangdou" made everyone deeply understand what "helplessness" and "cruelty" are.

"No, don't kill me......"

The pleading voice of the burly young man sent chills through everyone's hearts. A lot of people want to say something, they want to make angry noises, but they can't say anything.

This left light bucket ...... It's horrible!