Chapter 236: A Trip to Taiyuan Mansion (8)

The sword qi slashed down, and there was even a huge fan-shaped pitch-black knife mark left in the void.

The power of this knife is already incredible, and it is far more powerful than any previous one. It was the first time that Black and White had been suppressed so much, and the other party was still a martial artist on par with him.

This aroused great anger and the will to fight in his heart.

This knife is the true power of the Imperial Prison Soul Knife, and when it falls, the earth will crack. In the eyes of black and white, Yang Ji is already bound to lose, even if he escapes a life, he is definitely seriously injured and dying.

"Boom!"

The earth rose and fell, and this knife fell on Yang Ji, with Yang Ji as the center, the whole earth trembled, undulating like sea waves.

But unlike what everyone imagined, the terrifying knife of the young man in black did not split Yang Ji, or split him away.

The pitch-black and heavy Imperial Prison Soul Death Knife Qi slashed at the blood qi gold outside Yang Ji's body, but it seemed to be slashed on the hardest metal mound, emitting bursts of hoarse, noisy, and deafening steel sounds.

The black-clothed young man's sword qi fell out, and even inspired thousands of dazzling sparks on the crystal blood qi shield outside Yang Ji's body, making it impossible to open people's eyes.

"How is that possible!"

The scholars and sons of Taiyuan Continent who were watching the battle around were stunned. Even the two old worshippers were slightly moved. The blood qi golden body that Yang Ji unleashed was incredibly strong, just like a real golden steel shield.

"Flesh and blood golden body!"

The two old worshippers recognized it. The grade of the Blood Qi Golden Body is not very high, but it does not mean that he is weak. At the sixfold level of martial arts, this peerless art definitely belongs to the legendary level.

The ability to make a martial arts general with a sixfold martial arts in disguise possess the body of a sevenfold martial arts sect is simply incredible. But its cultivation difficulty is just as legendary as its level.

And the most difficult challenge actually comes from the meaning of the text. The scriptures of the flesh and blood are very difficult and obscure. It's hard to comprehend.

Unlike scripture paintings, the flesh and blood golden body is not scripture painted. Therefore, even the Great Martial Sect of the Eight Folds could not do anything with this mastery, because the power was useless in this regard.

Because it is difficult to cultivate, and the words are obscure, it is difficult to comprehend, and if you get it, you will be blind in front of you. So the royal family put this book in place. as a reward.

And also because the text is obscure, it is difficult to cultivate, and it is useless to get it, and it is not a reward at all, so even if it is local, it is rarely taken out. Basically, it was released once in more than ten years.

If you pick it by chance and learn it, it's the best. If you can't learn it, you can't help it. You can't pit one for tens or hundreds of years.

The worship of the royal family is very open-minded.

As far as the two of them knew, there were only two people who had successfully cultivated the Blood Qi Golden Body, one was the unknown young man in front of him, and the other was the famous one in the imperial capital.

"Could it be that this young man was sent by the one in the imperial capital?"

In the midst of the lightning and fire, the same thought flashed through the minds of the two old worshippers at the same time, and the two pairs of silkworm-like brows also wrinkled.

If that's the case, things are complicated!

"Yang Ling, come on!"

The little prince of Jiuding does not have the complicated ideas of the old worshippers. Seeing the black-clothed young man's Imperial Prison Soul Knife magnificent, it fell fiercely. Jiuding Little Wang's heart was in his throat, and he was very nervous.

It doesn't matter what the identity of this Yang Ling is now.

He only knows one thing now, "Yang Ling" must not be defeated. I was very nervous about it.

"Boom!"

The wind was blowing, and the violent energy swept the audience, and the battle between Yang Ji and Black and White was about to be decided. For the first time, the legendary martial arts "Blood and Golden Body" like a golden steel fortress and the powerful peerless "Imperial Prison Soul Knife" in the royal family collided and clashed in the most complete state.

This is a spear and shield conflict, a confrontation of water and fire!

This moment. Everyone held their breath, clenched their fists, and stood on their heels, carried away and extremely nervous.

"Boom!"

The sword qi dissipated. The black and white knife completely took away Yang Ji's golden steel shield-like "blood and qi golden body", and also took away all the blood and qi in his body.

But in the next moment, the boiling blood qi was mighty, and it was withdrawn from the body of the Yan Demon, refilling every corner of the meridians in Yang Ji's body.

"Boom!"

A dazzling sword qi, snow-white as frost, mighty, rushed out as if a thousand feet were being practiced, and hit the black-clothed young man more than ten zhang away!

"Ahh

The black-clothed young man screamed miserably, and blood waterfell like rain, spurting out from the pores of his body. The whole had no power to resist, and flew out like a kite with a broken string, and with a bang, it fell to the ground, and his breath was slight, and he passed out.

"Look for death!"

With an old shout, the thunder shook, and at the moment when Yang Ji flew the black-clothed young man, the other side swept the formation on the sidelines, and the old worshipper who had never moved his hand looked angry, and he soared into the air with a snort, pounced on Yang Ji like an eagle pounced on a rabbit, and at the same time, a condensed consciousness like iron roared out and locked towards Yang Ji.

This anger was sudden, and even the middle-aged worship of the cold face didn't expect it, let alone others. The white-haired old worshipper surnamed Li didn't even wait for Princess Longwu to take the lead.

His old worship eyes are very vicious, and he can see Yang Ji's threat at a glance. If this kind of character is recruited by the little prince of Jiuding, and then introduced to the prince of Jiuding, there will be endless troubles.

A Martial Dao Sevenfold Martial Sect was not yet a threat to them, but Yang Ji's strength had obviously reached the peak of the Martial Dao Sevenfold, approaching the level of the Martial Dao Eightfold.

With his talent and strength, coupled with the power and ability of Prince Jiuding, as well as the huge amount of information that can be mobilized. Stepping into the martial arts Yae is almost just around the corner.

He already had this kind of strength in the Martial Dao Sevenfold, and when he reached the Martial Dao Eightfold, where would his old bones whose potential had been exhausted still be his opponents.

Guan Jian is, this person is so young, and the Eight Great Martial Sects are probably far from the end of him. Due to the power of the royal family and the suppression of the positions of the major princes, a figure like Yang Ji must not be kept.

Princess Longwu is a royal daughter, and she doesn't even notice it. But where would an old man like them not notice.

All signs of chaos should be nip in the bud. Not to mention......

He still has many questions to ask Yang Ji, Yang Ji's identity is too problematic, and his Yu steps are too suspicious. Whether he learned it secretly, or whether he himself would ,...... These need to be asked!

"Whew!"

The thin and powerful, hard as iron five fingers suddenly opened, grabbed hard, and grabbed it hard, and it was empty!

"Failed!"

The old worshipper looked startled, and his eyes widened suddenly. With the strength of his eight-fold martial sect, it is unbelievable that he didn't catch a seven-fold martial sect.

In the past, with the same move, he didn't know how many opponents he had caught, and after he caught it, he threw it like a dead dog. But in this young man, he actually failed.

Unbeknownst to him, the old worshipper found that his iron-solid consciousness locked on Yang Ji was also thrown away. It's not broken, it's not lost, it's slipped.

Yes, just slipped away!

It's like grabbing a mud eel, it's sticky, and your hand slips to the side and you can't catch it. That's how it feels like the old offerings now.

He didn't feel obvious resistance, but locking Yang Ji's consciousness was like grabbing a mud eel, sliding off Yang Ji's body, and couldn't lock on.

"How is this possible?"

The old worshippers were taken aback and made offerings in the palace for decades. I have seen all kinds of opponents, not a thousand, but eight hundred. This has never been the case.

Yang Ji gave him the feeling as if he had a sleek hood on his body. Grasping on him is slippery, and it can't be locked at all.

This is simply unprecedented.

"Hey, hey, Lord Worship, you're an old-timer. Isn't it inappropriate to deal with a junior like me who still has to sneak attack. ”

Dozens of zhang away, Yang Ji looked at the old offering and said with a smile.

Although he was fighting with the young man in black, he had always heard six ways and watched in all directions in his heart. In particular, these two old offerings are the focus of defense.

This old worshipper surnamed Li has been sweeping the sidelines, and he is the only one who has not ended up on Princess Longwu's side. Yang Ji was on guard against him from the beginning.

He hasn't done it yet, and when he actually does it, where will there be a chance.

Yang Ji's strength is still very choking to deal with an eight-major martial sect. But it's easy to escape from under them just by defending against them.

Especially when Yang Ji recently learned a little "Yu step".

Yang Ji found that the young man in black's Yu Bu was really quite good. When "Yu Bu" and Yang Ji's own "10,000 people even beheaded" body method were blended, the two suddenly formed a new light skill.

It is different from any of them, but it combines the advantages of two footwork at the same time, making Yang Ji's body style more out.

(It's not that Yang Ji is more powerful than Emperor Yu in ancient times, but that the Han Dynasty is not an orthodox primitive Yu step, but a weakened derivative version.) )

Yang Ji had already consciously guarded against a few worshippers, but now that he has learned this dreamy evasive footwork, he is naturally even more powerful.

"Elder Zhang, kill him for me!"

Suddenly, there was a loud scream, and Princess Longwu also reacted, pointing at Yang Ji with one hand, her apricot eyes were wide open, and her eyebrows were full of anger.

She grew up in the palace where she was a child, and she has been familiar with all kinds of things and has long been proficient. Although it was Li Feng's shot at the beginning that she didn't expect, she still reacted quickly.

Prince Jiuding was involved in Shenwuwei and plotted against him, and he was definitely suspected of rebellion. Yang Ji is a character who must not be pulled over.

As a royal princess, she must not let this kind of thing happen under her nose.

"Whew!"

The wind was howling, Elder Zhang responded, and without hesitation, he flew out, turned around and pounced towards Yang Ji. The momentum of the Great Martial Sect is not trivial.

As soon as these two Great Martial Sects made a move, even Yang Ji's face changed. (To be continued......)