Chapter 440: The Final Challenge (17)

"Boom!"

No one can describe the loud noise at this moment, under the Martial Palace, it was as if an invisible giant fist was slamming into the ground of the Martial Palace, and the entire hall shook violently along with the heavy ring, as if it was about to overturn.

The changes are far more than that, the moment Sima Shaozhen's fingers flex and flick, in the void, the terrifying ability of the blood sickle that was imprisoned was also completely released.

"Wow!"

There was a sudden exclamation from under the ring, and there was panic in his voice. Just around the competition ring, groups of candidates retreated as if they were greatly frightened.

But even then, it's slow. A famous examinee was stained with blood, and at this moment, the blood in his body broke out uncontrollably under the action of an invisible rule, turned into blood beads, and flew out in the direction of Sima Shaozhen.

In a short period of time, a fountain of blood formed in the void.

"Everyone, go back twenty feet!"

The martial examiners in the main hall reacted quickly and shouted urgently. In an instant, not only the candidates around the ring, but even the elite armor guards around them also retreated.

This would have been out of order. But at this time, I can't take care of it.

The "Scythe of Blood" is a special weapon of mass destruction refined by the Northwest military, and its special feature is not only that it is sharp, sharp, and indestructible.

And it also lies in its other special ability, which is to control the blood of all living beings within a certain range on the battlefield, and make the blood in the opponent's body explode, break out of the body, and die of blood!

The Scythe of Blood is made on the battlefield using blood as a raw material. So it's also a special ability that it has. In the Imperial Capital City, all the generals who served in the core position, the first rank of the commander, basically knew this.

North-Western military. The use of the Blood Scythe is basically at the rank of a military commander or above. Therefore, when fighting, all the soldiers will be more than twenty feet away from these generals who use the blood scythe.

Some of the Flame Heat's deepest Blood Scythes have an even longer dodge range!

On the battlefield, the scythe of blood was originally a sharp weapon used to break through the enemy's formation and tear apart the opponent's battle formation. Within a range of dozens of zhang around the advancing generals, it was basically impossible for anyone to survive.

Sima Shaozhen's bloody sickle suddenly surrounded the ring. All of them are wounded, their faces are pale, and their pupils are full of fear!

"Buzz!"

In the ring, Yang Ji's reaction was even more fierce than everyone else. The people around the ring were still only affected by the aftermath, and there was a ring enchantment that greatly isolated and weakened this power.

Those people were full of blood, and they looked terrible, but in fact, Sima Shaozhen controlled his strength, and his injuries were not serious at all. It is Yang Ji, who is within the scope of Sima Shaozhen's role. The influence is more than ten times stronger than that of the crowd.

Snort, from the dantian to the fingertips, from the ankles to the top of the head, Yang Ji's blood was churning, and his whole body was red. The blood qi in the body suddenly seemed to break free from its own shackles, and it was like countless dragons, trying to drill out of the acupoints of the whole body, and the momentum was like a wild horse out of the border!

"Not good!"

Yang Ji's face changed slightly. It was a feeling he knew all too well. The evil prince's "Ah Nose Gong" sucks people's blood and qi, and this is how it feels to break out of the body.

Sima Shaozhen did not practice Ah Nose Gong. But with the Scythe of Blood, Sima Shaozhen also has this ability. And it gives people the feeling that it is even more powerful than the original nose skill of the evil prince!

"Bang!"

Yang Ji slammed the tip of his left foot on the smooth and cold ring, and without thinking about it, he shot out in an instant, widening the distance between him and Sima Shaozhen.

Yang Ji has a solid foundation. He has absorbed the essence and blood of the Great Asura, and he has also cultivated the Little Asura Nose Gong, and his blood and qi are stable, coupled with the effect of the "Sword Dao Golden Pill" in his body to fix the sea god needle, Sima Shaozhen's "Blood Scythe" is far less effective for him than for others.

But that's the case. Caught off guard, Yang Ji was still injured, and two wisps of blood flowed out of his nasal cavity.

Yang Ji wiped the index finger of his right hand on the tip of his nose, and suddenly laughed when he saw the blood gushing out. Sima Shaozhen's "Blood Scythe" is so powerful that it is really beyond his imagination.

Sima Shaozhen hadn't attacked yet, and he had already been injured just by letting go of the confinement of this bronze blood magic weapon. However, such a powerful opponent also aroused the fighting spirit in Yang Ji's heart.

Only by defeating Sima Shaozhen and defeating such a powerful opponent will his first place "Wu Jieyuan" deserve his name and be recognized by everyone.

Only by defeating such an opponent can we affirm ourselves.

Yang Ji has always been stronger when he is stronger, and he will never easily bow his head and admit defeat.

"Sima Shaozhen, I also have something for you to see. Eight-armed Demon God, come out for me!-"

At the moment when he was footfooting, Yang Ji suddenly shouted and suddenly summoned the "Eight-Armed Demon God" in the mustard bottle. Boom, the torrent rolled, the earth shook the sky, and a majestic, vast, and ancient aura erupted from Yang Ji's body.

Click, in the midst of countless eyes, Yang Ji disappeared, and a dark cloud rose out of thin air. In the midst of a huge roar, eight huge bronze arms were dazzling, like spiders emerging from the dark clouds, and a huge demon god rose from the ground, scanning all directions with blazing eyes.

In the martial hall, the crowd exclaimed, Yang Ji was tall, strong, and at the same time extremely unique "Eight-Armed Demon God" finally appeared in the ring again.

As soon as this eight-armed demon god appeared, the aura of Yang Ji's whole body suddenly exploded, and he broke through the bottleneck in an instant, reaching the realm of the eight major martial arts sects of the martial arts, and the blood and qi of his body were mighty, and the momentum was extremely amazing.

"Yang Ji, is this all your means?"

Seeing this huge demon god who appeared out of thin air in the ring, with a mighty momentum and like a god, Sima Shaozhen laughed and didn't care at all.

Yang Ji's "eight-armed demon god" may be shocking to those ordinary candidates who are watching the battle.

But for Sima Shaozhen, this method is not surprising at all, it is nothing. At least in front of his own bronze blood magic weapon, Yang Ji's magic weapon pales in comparison, and the difference is extremely far away.

If you want to compete with yourself with this magic weapon, Yang Ji is still far away!

"That's what I made you just!"

Sima Shaozhen's voice did not fall, only a clear roar was heard, and in front of everyone's eyes, a huge blood-red seal bounced out of the body of the huge "eight-armed demon god" and flew into the sky.

The blood and qi in the blood-red Great Seal were rolling, and a devastating aura was monstrous and emanated. And with the spread of this big seal, there was also a circle of invisible light like waves.

Wherever the light spread, the air boiled and then became heavy, like magma. This invisible light spread all the way to the vicinity of Sima Shaozhen, and the aura of the "Blood Scythe" resisted each other, rushed to each other, and finally formed a momentum of resistance before stopping.

"Buzz!"

In an instant, Sima Shaozhen's expression changed sharply, as if he had been struck by thunder.

"It can't be!"

A flash of light flashed through his mind, and Sima Shaozhen looked at the thing that popped out of the head of the eight-armed demon god, completely shocked. At this moment, even if the sun and moon collapsed and the sky fell, Sima Shaozhen would not feel so shocked.

"Wow!"

The biggest reaction was still the crowd in the martial hall.

"Look what that's that!"

"How could he have such a thing?"

"This is impossible, why have you never seen him use this artifact?"

......

In the main hall, thousands of candidates were stunned. Countless pairs of eyes looked at the bronze blood magic weapon floating above the head of the eight-armed demon god, and they couldn't believe their eyes.

Yang Ji has an eight-armed demon god, and his power is extremely great, which everyone knows. It is also recognized as Yang Ji's biggest hole card. Yang Ji relied on this hole card to defeat many powerful seed players.

But no one knew that Yang Ji actually had one more - a bronze blood magic weapon!!

At this time, at this juncture, Yang Ji released this bronze blood magic weapon, and the impact caused was shocking.

"It can't be!"

In the crowd, a group of Black Water Cliff disciples who were waiting to see a good show were so shocked that their jaws were about to drop, and they were all stunned. A huge shock swept over the heart, no less than a twelve-magnitude earthquake.

"How could he have such a thing?"

"It's absolutely impossible!"

......

The faces of a group of people suddenly turned extremely ugly. Yang Ji and Sima Shaozhen In this game, they are actually not optimistic about Yang Ji at all. The reason is very simple, Sima Shaozhen, who has a bronze blood magic weapon "Blood Scythe", has far surpassed Yang Ji in strength.

However, no one expected that Yang Ji would actually have a bronze blood magic weapon.

"He's a poor country, how could a disciple of a small sect have such a thing?"

A Black Water Cliff disciple suddenly stretched out a finger and pointed at the stage and shouted, his voice revealing the smell of accusation. is obviously accusing Yang Ji of being a cover-up.

There are many types of bronze blood magic weapons, some are defensive, some are offensive, and some increase speed and strength...... There are different types depending on the efficacy.

Not all Bronze Blood Artifacts are suitable for use in matches.

The bronze blood magic weapon on the top of Yang Ji's head knew at a glance that it was of an extraordinary grade, and it came from the hand of a master. This is by no means something that Yang Ji's children of a small sect can take.

Even many families and wealthy families may not have this kind of thing. This kind of thing is to suppress the luck of the family and the sect, and it is used to pass it on from generation to generation and maintain the fundamental things, and it is easy to borrow them.

It is impossible for Yang Ji, a "little person", to have such a heavy weapon.

For the disciples of the Black Water Cliff, the first reaction was that Yang Ji was covered!

"It must be the Iron Crown Sect who gave him their Zhen Sect magic weapon!"

Another Blackwater Cliff disciple also shouted, trying to get the examiner's attention. In his opinion, the greatest possibility of the bronze blood magic weapon in Yang Ji's hand was that the Iron Crown Sect took out one or two of their remaining Zhen Sect magic weapons and gave them to Yang Ji.

But it's against the rules!(To be continued.) )