Chapter 381: The Sword Is Blameless (5)
In just an instant, Yang Ji's aura immediately broke through from the Martial Dao Sevenfold to the realm of the Martial Dao Eightfold Great Martial Sect that had reached the initial level, and it rose all the way, forcing it to the realm of the Intermediate Great Martial Sect.
Jian Wuyi is the number one on the list, and Yang Ji and his strength were originally only between him and him. But after summoning the eight-armed demon god, Yang Ji's aura rose, and he immediately and steadily overpowered Jian Wujiao.
ββWhen the time for the decisive battle came, whether it was for his own future or fate, Yang Ji did not hesitate.
"Boom!"
A sea-swallowing aura burst out from the eight-armed demon god's body, and an earth-shattering thunder sounded in the void, followed by a landslide and the ground cracked, and infinite blood, flying swords, and big hands rushed towards Jian Wuqi like a storm.
The aura of the eighteen sword weapons soared, both in speed and strength, and with a sharp roar in the sky, it enveloped all the dodge space of Jian Wuyi, and shot down from the sky.
And Yang Ji's "hand of death" is also mixed in it, covering the sky and the sun like the palm of a god and demon, and grabbing it straight to the past. This "Sword River" and "Big Hand" cooperated, and the three one-foot-long "small swords" that were not to blame were immediately caught, and the other sword qi was all shattered.
The atmosphere collapsed to the extreme at this moment, and some candidates even screamed nervously.
"It's time for the decisive battle!"
Zhang Fu, Wei Boyang, Sima Shaozhen, Zhang Daoyi and all eyes were fixed on the stage. The most powerful hole card of the "Eight-Armed Demon God", whether it is speed, strength, or defense, Yang Ji has reached an incredible level in various aspects.
In this state, even the bronze-level "Yafa Weapon" of "Wei Yantong" can't resist, and Jian Wuyi is naturally the same. Everyone knows that in this state, Jian Wuyi does not have many choices.
The "battle of the sword" in the martial arts examination is about to decide a winner between these two people!
"Buzz!"
Right in the eyes of countless people. A snowy light flashed in Jian Wuyi's eyes, looking at the sword rain and energy that was overwhelming the sky and raining down like a storm, Jian Wuyi's long hair was agitated, and his clothes were hunting, but his expression was extremely calm.
Time stopped at this moment. In the midst of countless glances, Jian Wuyi's right hand stretched out behind his head, and finally touched a sword hilt, a three-finger-thick giant sword hilt.
"Boom!"
No one knew how Jian Wuyi did it, only that by the time everyone reacted, he had already appeared in mid-air out of thin air, leaping high, only a foot away from the dome of the rainbow light of the enchantment.
In the face of Yang Ji's unprecedented, suffocating attack. Jian Wuyi didn't do anything, just did a move that seemed to be the most ordinary:
Draw your sword, draw your sword, draw your sword!
The moment that sword was slashed out, the entire martial hall weighing millions of catties shook violently, and no one saw how the sword was unpunished. I only knew that when I saw it, there was already an incandescent sword aura, emitting a light that was even more blazing than the sun, splitting the entire ring in two like a match!
No one had ever seen such a domineering sword qi, and that sword seemed to have slashed the heavens and the earth. split the rivers and seas and slashed all the gods and demons in the world.
There seems to be nothing between heaven and earth that can stop this sword!
"Buzz!"
There was a sound in the void. Where the sword qi was traversing, there was even a burst of glacial white light in the depths of the void.
No one can describe how terrible the sword is. Compared to the sword of the fire-type giant beast that tore the flavonoids, this sword was more terrifying and more powerful.
"Boom!"
The blazing white light passed, and everything was instantly obliterated. The "Sword River" composed of Yang Ji's eighteen sword lights, the "Hand of Death" that covered the sky and the sun, and the overwhelming energy were instantly split into two in front of the domineering sword qi. There was a sudden and violent explosion.
"What a terrifying sword qi!"
In the buzzing roar, when the terrifying sword qi fell, the faces in the martial hall were extremely white, as if the sword was coming towards him.
"Boom!"
However, when the sword qi fell, the sword in mid-air changed his face in an instant!
No!
This earth-shattering sword actually missed the target!
The place where Yang Ji was originally standing was empty. There wasn't a single figure, let alone blood. Yang Ji disappeared, and he dodged the sword that Jian Wuyi was determined to get.
Man is not a beast after all. Huang Tong's summoned beast was huge, and as soon as it appeared, it was torn apart by Jian Wuyi's sword. But people are different, and people can dodge this sword.
"This kid's speed is actually faster than the sword qi of the Hidden Sword Palace!"
It was far more than Jian Wuyi who was shocked, and under the ring, Zhang Daoyi's face changed. People are alive, whether it is reaction, perception, change, or actual combat...... Everyone knows that every aspect is beyond the beast.
But things are not so simple, "if you can't fight, you can dodge", everyone understands this truth. But the sword qi of the Hidden Sword Palace was not so easy to dodge.
The strength has reached the level of Jian Wujiao, and when the sword is sent out, the idea of "hiding" is still in the mind, and I am afraid that the person will already be split by Jian Wuyi.
It was precisely because Huang Tong understood this that he took the initiative to admit defeat immediately after the death of the war pet, and did not delay for a moment.
If the sword qi of the Hidden Sword Palace can be easily dodged, and you can hide if you want to, then you are not qualified to be among the five holy lands. I've never heard of anyone who can escape from the sword of Blameless.
But Yang Ji did it!
His speed was faster than Jian Wuyi's sword qi!--this was the reason for Jian Wuyi's shock!
"Boom!"
Without the slightest warning, the air exploded in the diagonal direction of Jian Wuyi, and a large bronze iron fist stretched out from the void, smashing towards Jian Wuyi with infinite force.
If this punch hits, the mountain will collapse, let alone people.
"Boom!"
The light in Jian Wuyi's eyes flashed, and suddenly, his body turned, and another incandescent sword qi crossed the heavens and the earth, slashing past.
The earth seemed to be split. But Yang Ji dodged again. The overwhelming and huge bronze iron fist just now seemed to be an illusion, as if nothing had happened.
"Groan!"
The sword groaned in the air, and just when Jian Wuyi was looking for Yang Ji's traces everywhere, above the dome, endless light and rain shot down. Yang Ji's eighteen sword weapons went and returned like life, and poured down with a huge force.
The sword is like a halberd, and he doesn't turn his head, but his left hand is a little into the void. The three thick sword qi were extremely translucent, and they shot out towards the sky.
Three thick sword qi stirred up the light rain in the sky and turned into a huge vortex. I only heard the bang, the fire was shining, and the sword light was shocked by the sword and flew out, but there were still three or four sword lights pouring down from the sky.
"The sword is blameless and lost!"
In the crowd, Bai Zongdao frowned imperceptibly when he saw this scene. Although he did not squeeze into the winner's group, the vision of Baektu Mountain is still there.
After Yang Ji incarnated into an eight-armed demon god, both his strength and speed increased greatly.
If before, the finger of Jian Wuyi could completely shake all of Yang Ji's sword light, but at this moment, there were three "fish that slipped through the net".
Obviously, Jian Wuyi's strength is no longer enough to suppress the scene. On the contrary, Yang Ji's strength has comprehensively surpassed that of Jian Wujiao.
Boom, Jian Wujiao's fingers flicked continuously, and the lightning shook Yang Ji's flying sword that slipped through the net. But on the other side, a huge eight-armed demon god shot out again.
The flying sword matched with himself, and Yang Ji used all kinds of treasures on his body to the extreme. Even if Jian Wuyi's sword aura is domineering and tyrannical to the extreme, Yang Ji can still use all kinds of containment and weakening of the other party.
In the face of opponents of different degrees and realms, Yang Ji still has a way to weaken the opponent, even if the opponent is stronger than him, he will not be spared.
- That's the scariest thing about him!
Now it is not only Bai Zongdao, but also Wei Boyang, Sima Shaozhen, Zhang Daoyi, Huang Tong, Zhao Youhuai, Song Hong and others.
Although the Holy Sword of the Hidden Sword Palace was powerful, it was not enough to suppress Yang Ji. No one knows how Yang Ji did it, but it seems that it's not just about speed.
The more powerful the school, the more effort it takes, but if you can't hit the opponent all the time, it's useless. Not only will it not work, but it will consume itself.
That's the two sides of the story!
The sword aura of the sword is earth-shattering, and the power of each sword has the power of slashing the heavens and the earth and collapsing the mountains. But anyone with a discerning eye can see that he can't keep up with Yang Ji's speed.
The stalemate between Jian Wuyi and Yang Ji that lasted for a long time was finally broken when the strongest hole cards were cast by both sides. With the effect of the eight-armed demon god's Falun magic weapon, Yang Ji's speed rose by one line, surpassing Jian Wujiao, and gaining a decisive advantage.
Once, twice, three times......
Jian Wuyi continued to destroy the holy sword, and Haohao's sword qi almost enveloped the entire ring, but he still couldn't help Yang Ji. Jian Wuyi tried to destroy his body and make his sword qi unpredictable, but it was still useless.
Yang Ji not only surpassed him in speed, but also seemed to surpass him in mental power. I can always have a premonition of his sword in advance and escape in time.
Yang Ji's aura didn't drop too fast, but Jian Wuyi's spirit was no longer at its peak. The two sides are rising and falling, and the situation is gradually becoming clear.
"Boom!"
With an earth-shattering loud bang, a giant palm covering the sky and the sun slammed down from the void, and Yang Ji and Jian Wuyi finally intersected and collided together.
Hearing only a boom, the sword was blameless and not hit hard, and he couldn't hold on anymore to be blown out by Yang Jizhen and smashed on the rainbow wall of the enchantment.
Jian Wuyi sat down on the ground, his back against the rainbow light of the enchantment, and did not stand up again.
It was pointless for the battle to continue, he had exhausted all his means, but he couldn't help Yang Ji. The outcome between the two is already clear.
Jian Wuyi suddenly turned his head, looked at the martial examiner outside the ring, and then stretched out an arm.
"I throw in the towel!"
Jian Wuyi clearly conveyed this signal. (To be continued......)