Not in the future, the small family has no big backers, no huge resources, no far-reaching arsenal, and it is unimaginable to win on such an important occasion as the martial arts examination and win a first-line fame.

In the more than 100 years since then, the Yang family has only produced one Wuju person. It was as if he had exhausted the meager luck in the clan, and fell silent again.

By the third time, it was Yang Ji's father, Yang Du, who also reached the position of a martial artist. For Yang Ji, the place where he is standing now is the same place where his father once stood.

The martial hall of Taiyuan Continent has not changed for thousands of years, and the ring may change, but this ring will never change.

His most admired and cherished father Yang Du is lifted here!

Yang Xuanlan, who has been suppressing and dealing with himself, is also here, on this stage!

For Yang Ji, there is so much meaning here!

"Wuju people" represents a peak, a peak. It is necessary to fight a bloody way among countless families, nobles, and wealthy families in Taiyuan Continent, as well as countless county geniuses, secret masters, and outstanding geniuses, in order to finally succeed in reaching the top, and the title of the gold list!

I don't know how many people have not reached the apex, and they have fallen into the sand halfway.

In the first big stage of his life, in the place where his late father Yang Du and his sworn enemy Yang Xuanlan once landed, Yang Ji also wants to prove himself here!

"Come on, believe in yourself, you can do it!"

The Great Asura Path.

He and Yang Ji were once mortal enemies, but this human conquered himself with his own actions and won his respect. Even in the underworld, such human beings deserve respect.

"This battle can only be won, not defeated!"

Yang Ji came back to his senses. The thought crossed his mind, and he strode towards the ring. Walking up the long staircase, Yang Ji stepped into the ring.

And almost at the same time, another high-spirited figure, carrying a large silver bow, had a cold gaze. With an indifferent expression, he also stepped into the high ring.

Yang Ji and Wei Boyang appeared on the left and on the right, and almost at the same time, the chief examiner from the Imperial Capital City appeared.

"Boom!"

The crowd boiled, cheering and screaming their names. Above the Martial Palace, a series of brilliant beams of light crossed and shone on the two of them.

At this moment, the light of the two was brighter than the stars.

"Listen, listen! This is your ring! Enjoy, you deserve it!"

Zhou Tong is one left and one right. Holding the palms of the two of them, he smiled.

He has presided over many sessions of the martial arts examination, but this one is the most fulfilling and satisfying for him. The martial arts examination is like raising Gu, and only the strongest can stand out from it.

There is no doubt that the two people standing beside him are the most outstanding, powerful, and excellent two of the thousands of scholars in this martial arts examination!

Turn your head. Zhou Tong suddenly raised the arms of the two and said loudly to everyone:

"Now. Let's cheer together! for these two strongest candidates!"

"Boom!"

Cheers, cheers, applause...... , everything that could give a victor burst out like a landslide and tsunami in an instant.

Under the ring, the faces were full of enthusiasm, and they were full of extreme admiration and respect. For the two in the ring, everyone admired and awe, and all the applause was sincere. That's a reward for the winners.

Wu Keju can't be fake, no one can cheat here, family background, background, and favors ...... All sorts of things are useless here.

I want to get into this ring and get everyone's support. There is only one way, and that is to speak with strength, use your own strength to fight your way out and conquer everyone!

In this ring, the winner is truly deserved, heavy, without a trace of water!

Yang Ji was condescending, silently looking below, his heart was up and down, and countless thoughts flashed through him.

The ceremony didn't last long, and Zhou Tong quickly lowered the arms of the two.

"Alright, now let's cheer and enjoy this highest-level martial arts feast!"

Zhou Tong said, quickly turned his head to face the two of them, and lowered his voice at the same time:

"Yang Ji, Wei Boyang, in the last game, you all know the rules, right? You can't kill anyone, you know?"

Speaking of the last sentence, I looked at Wei Boyang very deeply. Yang Ji is not worried yet, he is most worried about Wei Boyang. The methods of this Sheyang Palace's heirs are too domineering and too ruthless.

Under his hands, there were hardly any minor injuries. It's good to be able to get seriously injured. Sima Shaozhen is the best example.

The imperial court's medical team has not yet appeared, and it is clear that there are not too many cases. With Sima Shaozhen's level of cultivation and that kind of strong vitality, it was incredible that Wei Boyang could hurt him like this.

"Understood. ”

Yang Jidao.

Wei Boyang nodded indifferently as usual, without the slightest expression on his face. Even the corner of his eye, Yang Ji, who was close at hand, didn't even look at it, as if he was standing alone in this ring.

Zhou Tong was still a little worried. The martial arts examination has been carried out to the final end, and the level of this year's martial arts examination is particularly high, and there are too many forces from all parties involved.

With so many people and so many forces paying attention, he didn't want to make some trouble in the end, and finally send him to Beihai.

"You two listen ......"

Zhou Tong was not at ease, and repeated the rules of the martial arts examination again. After making sure of the procedure, I got up and left.

"Success only belongs to the real strong, only the final winner can win the crown, come on! for yourself, but also for your future and destiny!"

After saying this, Zhou Tong quickly left the ring.

"Boom!"

Behind Zhou Tong, the colorful barrier of enchantment rose again, like a cauldron covering the ring. Wei Boyang's arrow almost destroyed a spar.

This time, it was temporarily repaired with a spare hedron during the break.

Although judging from the power of Zhou Tong's last arrow, this new barrier barrier may not be of much use. However, what needs to be done still has to be done, and whether it is broken or not is another matter.

At the very least, the Ring Enchantment can still limit the range of the two to this area.

"Bell!"

Qingyue's bell chime sounded, but this time it came very quickly. At the same time, the loud voice of the chief examiner from the Imperial Capital City also resounded in the Martial Palace:

"Game on!"

The sound is crisp and clean.

"Buzz!"

The cheers of the crowd had not yet sounded, but the atmosphere in the high ring and inside the barrier changed suddenly. The relaxed, relaxed atmosphere of the previous moment vanished in an instant, and an almost suffocating tension permeated the void.

Yang Ji and Wei Boyang looked at each other almost at the same time, and the atmosphere was tense, revealing a strong and undisguised hostility.

There is no need to provoke or instigate, the atmosphere between the two is already quite tense.

Now, Wu Ke has reached the last step, and now there is only the other party standing in front of the two.

"Humph!"

Wei Boyang sneered, and launched an attack first, aggressively and extremely arrogant:

"The battle between me and Sima Shaozhen just now, you must have seen it all. Do you think that with your strength, you can block my arrow? I don't want to let go like death, King Taiyuan may not always have time to save him. Besides, I heard that you don't seem to be able to deal with that colt of the King of Taiyuan?"

"I don't know if King Taiyuan will be slower when the time comes!"

Wei Boyang said the previous sentence directly in front of Yang Ji, but the last few sentences had already used "transmission into the secret". In front of King Taiyuan, Wei Boyang still had some scruples.

But the purpose has been achieved. The candidates under the ring only heard a few words in front of Wei Boyang, and they didn't know that he had said other things.

Yang Ji's face changed suddenly. He had very little contact with Wei Boyang, and there was almost no intersection between the two. Yang Ji never found out that Wei Boyang had paid attention to him.

But Yang Ji didn't expect that he seemed to be careless and didn't care, but in fact, he even knew the things about himself and Yang Xuanlan clearly, and he was far from being as arrogant as he appeared on the surface.

"Hold back! Yang Ji, he will use the same means to deal with you as he did against Sima Shaozhen! Don't be provoked by him!"

The voice of the Great Asura came to my head.

Wei Boyang is too cunning and too difficult to deal with. Looking for a few ordinary sentences, it seems to be the result of not thinking about it, but in fact, each sentence has a deep meaning.

Every sentence is directed towards a purpose!

What's more, even if you are wary of him, it is still difficult to detect. His methods of provoking people's hearts are too clever for people to notice.

Sima Shaozhen fell for him, he couldn't tell the truth from the falsehood in his words, he lost in one move, and he was full of moves.

"I know. ”

Yang Ji replied to the Great Asura. By now, Wei Boyang was the toughest, trickiest, and most difficult opponent Yang Ji had ever encountered.

Not only martial arts, but this person even surpasses himself in the grasp of people's hearts. Yang Ji obviously knew Wei Boyang's intentions, but he still couldn't help but be provoked by his words.

Because what Wei Boyang said is the truth!

He doesn't need to weave those ridiculous lies at all, he just needs to pick out a few simple things, and then pick out the worst result and tell the other party.

King Taiyuan and Yang Xuanlan are Weng's sons-in-law, and Yang Ji is Yang Xuanlan's mortal enemy. For the sake of his own future, Yang Xuanlan has been trying to pull out his own nail from the officialdom.

It is entirely possible that King Taiyuan deliberately slowed down the first half of the beat or something for the sake of Yang Xuanlan.

Wei Boyang just singled out this possibility, and then turned the possibility into an inevitability and instilled it in Yang Ji. This tactic is far more sophisticated than any verbal attack or lie weaving. (To be continued.) )