"Although Ouyang Zhuming is a little alarmist, there is one sentence that he is not wrong, this guy's strength is indeed very strong!"

Yang Ji looked at the big bow and said secretly in his heart.

He remembered the scene he saw at the gate of Wanguan Tower, although it was only a glimpse, but it left a deep impression on Yang Ji at that time.

This person shot quite quickly, and his movements were clean and neat, and in that robbery, he didn't even have time to take a breath before and after, and he had already disappeared without a trace.

With Yang Ji's strength, he only saw a background at that time. The strength of this man can be imagined.

In terms of strength, the feeling that this heir of Sheyang Palace gave Yang Ji was even more than that of the evil prince and Yang Xuanlan during the underground demon suppression array in Pingchuan City.

Even Yang Ji himself felt a huge threat!

"Buzz!"

It seemed that Yang Ji's excessive gaze finally caused a reaction, and the void trembled, and the next moment, Yang Ji saw a pair of sharp eyes and looked over.

It's hard to describe the feeling of that moment, fierce, tyrannical, eerie, and full of infinite murderous intent...... , it felt as if being stared at by a giant beast of history, and the rolling murderous aura came to the face.

If it weren't for the strong-willed people, I was afraid that this glance would have collapsed.

Yang Ji never thought that among his peers of the same age as himself, there would be such sharp and tyrannical eyes.

In those eyes, Yang Ji only saw the primitive, pure tyranny, which was completely the gaze of a predator.

"Buzz!"

Almost instantly, Yang Ji's spirit collapsed, and his body seemed to boil like pouring oil. The gaze of this Yang Gong heir caused Yang Ji's body to instinctively react defensively.

"It's so strong!"

A thought flashed through Yang Ji's mind, secretly surprised. With his current cultivation, he can trigger his body's own defense and self-defense with a single gaze, and this person is still the first.

To know. Even in front of the Yae Great Martial Sect, Yang Ji did not have this instinctive sense of physical self-defense. To achieve this effect, there is only one situation that can be produced, and this Sheyang Palace descendant is not only fierce and extremely dangerous, but also has some kind of hidden means that are comparable to or even surpass those of the Eight Great Martial Sects. can seriously threaten themselves.

"Buzz!"

These thoughts passed through his mind, and soon, Yang Ji calmed down. Facing the cold gaze of this heir of the Sheyang Palace, Yang Ji looked over with a plain, but fearless gaze.

"The weak eat the strong, and the fittest survive." This is the law of the world! This is true even in the martial arts examination!

No matter what opponent he faces, Yang Ji has only one choice, to defeat them fiercely. Step over their heads.

What about the heirs of Sheyang Palace?

For Yang Ji, he just knew one more target that needed to be defeated.

"Buzz!"

Seeing Yang Ji's gaze, the heir of Sheyang Palace glanced slightly, and his eyes full of beastliness narrowed. The next moment, the people standing on the left and right of the heirs of Sheyang Palace and in front of them only felt a chill in their bodies, a shiver, and subconsciously retreated a few steps to both sides.

And in the depths of the void, which is invisible to the naked eye, there is a thin needle. Its consciousness was as hard as iron, and its consciousness as cold as frost was like lightning. In an instant, he swept through the void, towards Yang Ji's face door, and slashed straight towards the depths of his soul.

"Soul Rak?"

Yang Ji's expression changed slightly. He didn't expect that the other party would be able to use a method similar to his own "soul slash". To exert this ability, one must be strong-willed and mentally strong to a certain extent. Far more than his peers.

This kind of method is invisible, invisible and intangible, but if you really take a hit, it is similar to being hammered head-on, and you will inevitably be seriously injured in your mind.

“...... Pity. You're looking for the wrong person!"

Yang Ji's expression was slightly cold. It is really amazing that the other party has this kind of means, and it is obvious that this heir of Sheyang Palace does not like to be watched and provoked.

This kind of method is the punishment for yourself, but if you use the spirit of the peerless to deal with yourself, it is really an axe.

"Buzz!"

It was too late, it was fast, and at the moment when the consciousness of the heir of Sheyang Palace came over fiercely, Yang Ji's mind changed sharply, and a miniature soul vortex appeared out of thin air, spinning violently.

The beam of consciousness that was as hard as a needle, as hard as iron, and as cold as frost had just touched Yang Ji's soul, and was immediately swept into it by the soul spin in Yang Ji's mind, and it was torn to pieces with a click.

"Buzz!"

After a few zhang development, the body of the heir of Sheyang Palace shook significantly. A pair of eyes jumped, and for the first time, he looked at Yang Ji seriously.

Obviously, he underestimated Yang Ji's strength. made a mistake for a while, made a mistake in judgment, and suffered a big loss.

"Humph!"

The heir of Sheyang Palace snorted coldly, turned around completely for the first time, and faced Yang Ji, and a huge momentum surged out.

On the other side, Yang Ji also snorted coldly, took a step forward. In this hall, there are no friends, everyone is an enemy, an adversary.

Yang Ji doesn't need to be polite to anyone!

Without this kind of domineering who competes with each other and is unyielding, Wu Keju is not willing to think of throwing himself into the ground, competing for strengths and weaknesses!

"Hahaha, it looks like one of us is going to do something in the Gou Mang Palace!"

A loud laugh rang out, but it wasn't Yang Ji or any of the people who were the heirs of the Shooting Yang Palace. On Yang Ji's right, the young man who was wearing an army-green robe and exuding a military aura of iron and blood walked in with a big smile, looking at the two of them at the same time, looking afraid that the world would not be chaotic.

"The winner is the king, and the loser is the coward, don't you two think that this martial arts examination is the strongest of the two of you?"

The army-green boy laughed, and the abrupt voice caught everyone's attention.

Even if there were still those who hadn't noticed, under his reminder, he also noticed the abnormality between Yang Ji and the heir of Sheyang Palace.

"Hey, who said that? Whoever had the last laugh, who laughed the best. How could Wu Jieyuan lose my place this time!"

Another voice interjected.

Who can enter this hall is not a person who is arrogant and thinks very highly of himself. With that confident voice, Zhang Daoyi on the side walked towards the small circle between Yang Ji and the heirs of Sheyang Palace.

"Yang Ji, you are really conceited enough. The former provoked us at Blackwater Cliff and Baektu Mountain. Now even the people of the Yang Palace have been provoked. You are a little disciple of the Iron Crown Sect, do you also want to be on a par with our Five Great Holy Lands?"

Zhang Daoyi held one hand and slowly approached, his eyes looking at Yang Ji, his eyes full of banter. Most of the people here have a background, except for themselves. There is also the backing behind it.

Only Yang Ji, a disciple of this small sect, is the weakest. The background is also the most inconspicuous, and it is not at all a grade compared to others.

"Bai Zongdao, won't you stand up for him this time?"

Zhang Daoyi's eyes twisted, looking at Bai Zongdao, the descendant of Baitou Mountain in the distance, and said with a provocative expression.

"Zhang Daoyi, in fact, if you are not convinced, you can completely single him out! I won't stop you this time!"

Bai Zongdao said lightly.

"Hey, don't worry. The martial arts examination is about to begin, and if you want to fight, you have a chance. ”

Zhang Daoyi is not stupid. What Bai Zongdao could see, how could he not see it.

This Yang Ji may not be from a good background, but his strength is definitely not bad. The person who can defeat the first place in Tianshui County's Wu Xiucai will be the weakling?

In front of such a person, the two of them fought and leaked the bottom, and cheapened the others for nothing. Moreover, if you do it in the Gou Mang Palace, is this to risk being disqualified by the imperial court?

Unless he's stupid to do that!

Bai Zongdao didn't answer this time. Several people did not speak. You look at me, I look at you. And further to the periphery. The others looked at Yang Ji, Sheyang Palace Heir, Bai Zongdao, and Zhang Daoyi.

Even the heirs of the Hidden Sword Palace, whom Yang Ji had only seen once, looked over. Although he is quiet, taciturn, and very low-key, except for Yang Ji, many people don't even know that he is from the Hidden Sword Palace, but others are not stupid.

Those smart eyes are black and white. Silently looking at a few people, far from being as silent as it seems.

And outside the heirs of the Tibetan Sword Palace, inside and outside the continent, I don't know how many people are staring at them. Everyone has to expect something, although understand that the probability is not high.

"Humph!"

The heir of Sheyang Palace looked around. With a cold snort, he turned his head first with the huge and conspicuous silver ancient bow on his back.

Yang Ji also took a step back and looked in other directions.

The two of them are not stupid, at the beginning of the martial arts examination, they couldn't fight at all in a place like Gou Mangdian. In the hall, people kept coming in.

About a pillar of incense later, a dull sound of footsteps came from the side hall. Before they saw him, the stormy aura had already entered everyone's perception.

Just like a dense forest, Yang Ji felt a very strong breath of life in these breaths. Or the smell of Oriental Otoki.

Among the five elements, Dongfang Yimu originally seemed to symbolize the rich vitality. The primeval forest is also the place where life is most fertile and flourishing. In addition to the surface, there are also countless insects that inhabit the forest underground.

"It's an officer of the Ministry of Works!"

Yang Ji's heart froze, and he immediately understood that the highest-ranking official in the entire Gou Mang Hall had appeared. In the local government, this is probably the highest-ranking Ministry official he has access to.

Sure enough, just a moment later, two middle-aged men who looked mighty, dressed in cyan general-level armor, strode in.

As soon as these two people appeared, they overshadowed the candidates in the audience. And one of the black-faced men with a beard, Yang Ji found that it was the eightfold junior Great Martial Sect.

"Alright, everyone is here!"

The black-faced man with a beard held a list in his hand, his eyes were like torches, and he swept around, and seemed to have completed the verification of the number of people. Rolled up the list in his hand, put away his sleeves, and carried it on his back, and the momentum swept through the audience like a wave:

"You should have received a reminder from the military department before you came, due to the large number of people, and the strength of this session is far greater than that of previous ones. So at the request of the military department, we decided to start the Martial Sect-level wooden puppet!" (to be continued......)