Yang Ji had never seen the "Floating Light Sword Technique" before, but he had seen Zuo Guangdou's "Quick Sword". Moreover, Lin Qingyan's "Electric Mother Sword Technique" will only be stronger than the Iron Sword School's "Floating Light Sword Technique", not weaker.

The square was noisy, but Yang Ji's heart was quiet. Everything was projected into Yang Ji's mind through his eyes, and then disintegrated into countless pieces.

Yang Ji has figured out a high-level swordsmanship and a high-level boxing technique one after another, and under this continuous extreme training, the mental power of the brain has already reached an astonishing level, and the analysis and deduction of this level of battle are extremely fast.

In just a moment, the thousands of battle fragments in Yang Ji's mind converged into another "Iron Sword Sect disciple".

The next moment, in Yang Ji's mind, the person who was fighting with the genius disciple of the Iron Sword Sect was replaced by Yang Ji himself.

"Bang Bang!"

In the endless sea of consciousness, light and shadow change, and the two figures shuttle back and forth, changing. Yang Ji used his "Immortal Sword" to the limit. In just a moment, with a bang, Yang Ji defeated his opponent with a move "Immortal Guidance".

"Good swordsmanship. It's a pity that it's still too weak. I didn't even force my cactus shark to come out. ”

Yang Ji's eyelids twitched and came back to his senses.

In terms of the degree of fusion of advanced swordsmanship, this genius disciple of the Iron Sword Sect couldn't catch up with him even if he patted his horse. Yang Ji has figured out two high-level martial arts one after another, and he is good at swordsmanship, and there is no opponent worthy of him at this level.

"Figured out how to crack it so quickly?"

A voice came from his ears, and Sun Jue stood next to him with a shocked expression. He had been paying attention to Yang Ji, and as soon as Yang Ji's eyes changed, he immediately noticed it.

"Hmm. ”

Yang Ji snorted, this simple word was like a thunderclap in the ears of Mo Long, Sun Jue and other martial arts boys in Qingchuan County.

The four of them were stunned.

Even Zhang Liang in the back couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

When Yang Ji promised Sun Jue. Zhang Liang knew that he had no way to persuade Yang Ji, and he was even ready to wait for a long time in his heart.

Because of this reason, Zhang Liang didn't have a good face for Sun Jue. But Yang Ji's solution was really fast, beyond his expectations.

In fact, the battle in the square is not over yet.

"This guy is really strong, but nowhere near as strong as you think. ”

Yang Ji smiled faintly. There was confidence in his voice. An opponent who was completely seen through by him, Yang Ji could easily play him in the palm of his hand.

Yang Ji asked Sun Jue for a moment, and then said with a smile:

"You start with a mountain and a river splitting the ground, and lead him to make a move. Then 'the mountains and rivers are reversed', 'the mountains and rivers are embroidered', 'the mountains and rivers cover the ground', and the mountains and rivers are magnificent...... , and then to the last move, 'Mountains and rivers collapse'! No accidents, you can press him from beginning to end. The last move, as long as you don't waste the opportunity, give him a second chance. Basically, this farce is over. ”

The corners of Yang Ji's mouth twitched. Standing with his hands in his hands, his demeanor is confident and calm.

“！！！”

Sun Jueqiang suppressed the shock in his heart and couldn't help but say:

"You mean, as long as you follow this order, you can completely suppress his rhythm?"

can win the first place in Qingchuan County's martial arts boys, Sun Jue is by no means a fool, let alone a weakling. Behind Yang Ji's disruption of the order of his moves, what was revealed was a complete grasp of the opponent's "rhythm". Otherwise. To do so is to bring shame upon yourself.

It's just that Sun Jue still has a hard time believing that Yang Ji hasn't even watched a complete battle. You can control the other party to this extent.

If it weren't for the fact that the relationship with Yang Ji didn't get stiff to that point, Sun Jue would even believe that this was a prank. Because there is no one in the world who can do this.

At least at this stage!

"Isn't it, you can try it yourself and find out. ”

Yang Ji smiled, without too much explanation.

"Okay. ”

Sun Jue hesitated for a long time, and his belief in Yang Ji finally gained the upper hand: "This time I will believe you and give it a try for the time being." ”

That being said. But Sun Jue's expression didn't even look like he believed it.

Yang Ji smiled in his heart, didn't say much, and turned his head to look at Zhang Li: "Let's go." ”

"Hmm. Let's go. ”

Zhang Liang nodded. Although he was also curious about whether Sun Jue could succeed, in comparison, the matter of the senior brother was more important!

Leave from the square. Before Yang Ji and Zhang Liang had left far, they heard two landslide and tsunami-like cheers erupting in the crowd one after another.

Yang Ji glanced back and laughed. Everything was as he expected, the competition between the two levels of "ordinary disciples" and "disciples" was victorious!

Zhang Liang walked in front and couldn't help blinking his eyelids when he heard the cheers.

"It really worked!"

Although he witnessed it with his own eyes, Zhang Liang still found it hard to believe that Sun Jue had really defeated his opponent. And the method, just under the guidance of Yang Ji, changed the order of the moves!

"Alright, let's go too. With the senior brother, it is estimated that it is about the same. ”

Yang Ji greeted Zhang Li, and quickly swept towards Zhao Slip's residence.

After a while, he could see it. The Iron Sword Sect was divided into four and launched provocations at the level of "Registered Disciple", "Ordinary Disciple", "Disciple of Transmission of Merit" and "Senior Brother", in order to completely attack the "military practice" of the Iron Crown Sect at all levels.

If each level loses to the other party, the blow to the disciples of the Iron Crown Sect is immeasurable. Even worse than a full-blown sectarian conflict.

Although they have won three battles now, considering that the Iron Crown faction has lost countless battles before. The effect of these victories led by Yang Ji has been greatly reduced.

The key is the battle between Zhao Hua and Song Yi.

The two have the same talent, debut time, and strength, which makes the battle between the two people give extra meaning and become a power struggle between the two sects.

And for Yang Ji, this is also related to the future relationship between him and Zhao Hua, as well as his situation in the sect.

Between him and Zhao Hua, whether they are friends or foes in the future, it depends on the power of Yang Ji's new "Baxia Negative Heavenly Fist".

"Lai!"

The wind blows. Yang Ji and Zhang Liang quickly disappeared outside the mountain one after the other.

............

"A bunch of rubbish!"

When the cheers from the bottom of the mountain came, on the top of the mountain, the face of the Iron Sword Sect elder was swollen like a pig's liver, and his face was distorted.

One was understandable, but he was defeated by the disciples of the Iron Crown Sect who were inferior to him in two consecutive games. This made him unacceptable.

And the most hateful thing is that he was staring at the mountain, and he didn't see the slightest clue.

"Elder Ding, how is it? Can our disciples of the Iron Crown Sect still see it?"

The elder of the Iron Crown Sect took a leisurely sip of the fragrant tea and looked triumphant.

After holding it for so long, I finally let out a sigh!

The Iron Sword Sect elder snorted heavily, and turned his head into his head, his eyes gloomy.

"There must be something wrong with this. ”

A thought flashed through his mind.

They didn't come now. It's been a long time. Every disciple of the Iron Sword Sect was excellent, and before that, at least each of them had defeated a large number of disciples of the Iron Sword Sect and severely humiliated the disciples of the Iron Crown Sect.

If the disciples of the Iron Crown Sect were really that good, it would never be possible for them to be allowed to be "majestic" here for so long.

"What the hell is going on? The three most outstanding disciples in a row have all lost. And did he lose to someone who was not as strong as himself? This kind of thing can happen to others, but it can never happen to my disciples. ”

The elders of the Iron Sword Sect were fluctuating in their hearts, and they carefully recalled the situation they had just seen in their minds. However, there are so many disciples in the square, even if there is really something boring. How could he see it?

However, the elders of the Iron Crown Sect faintly saw something.

"In these three battles, it seems that there is the shadow of that disciple all around. ”

The Elder of the Iron Crown Sect sipped his tea. In his mind, there was a thoughtful figure, and the figure of a young disciple faintly appeared. In the end, he was a disciple of his own sect, and the elders of the Iron Crown Sect were somewhat more familiar with them than the elders of the Iron Sword Sect.

However, the "suspicious" disciple in his memory, even he didn't know.

"It's very raw, maybe it's a new disciple. Ask ...... in a moment."

The elder of the Iron Crown Sect said secretly in his heart.

This is only the last battle left. The elders of the two sects had no intention of talking, and each grabbed a cup on the table and drank tea.

Outsiders seem to be in perfect harmony, and even have the illusion that the battle below is a decision made by those disciples themselves. As everyone knows, it's good that the two didn't fight.

"Hopefully the last one. Song Yi (Zhao Hua) can win!"

The same thought crossed their minds!

............

When Yang Ji arrived at Zhao Hua's palace, he realized where so many people from the Dao Iron Sword Sect had gone. A large number of disciples of the Iron Sword Sect surrounded a young man with a face like a crown of jade, an extraordinary style, and a leader's demeanor, and the people around Zhao Hua were clearly distinguished, and they confronted each other.

"This person is probably Song Yi. ”

Yang Ji said secretly in his heart, and looked at it quietly. I have to say that judging from the face alone, Song Yi's appearance is indeed much higher than Zhao Slip.

The atmosphere in the main hall was a little weird, and Yang Ji and Zhang Li walked in without attracting anyone's attention. Only Zhao Hua glanced at him quietly, slightly surprised, and handed over a "you are at your own convenience" look, and then quickly turned his head away.

- At this time, he really doesn't have time to greet Yang Ji.

Yang Ji remained silent, sticking to the corner of the wall and blending into a disciple of the Famous Iron Sword Sect behind Zhao Li.

"Senior Brother Yang. ”

The people around him whispered hello to him, and Yang Ji nodded, which was considered a return gift.

"The two of them...... I don't know what I'm doing. ”

Yang Ji frowned slightly. The people from the Iron Sword Sect have been going up the mountain for a while, and Yang Ji may have been too late when he rushed over, and the two of them had already fought.

Or at least, there will be some conflict.

But in fact, except for the disciples below, Zhao Hua and Song Yi didn't look the slightest bit hostile at all. It's like two familiar people invited over for tea together.

In the entire hall, time seemed to freeze. Yang Ji didn't even know how long they had been waiting.

"Oooo

Just when Yang Ji was puzzled, a burst of footsteps came from outside the hall. In the blink of an eye, an Iron Sword Sect disciple wearing a black cloth robe and a long sword hanging from his waist hurriedly walked in. After taking a look at the hall, he immediately walked to Song Yi's side and whispered a few words in his ear.

Yang Ji looked carefully, although Song Yi still maintained a personable appearance on the surface, silent, but the corners of his eyes couldn't help twitching, and his expression changed slightly.

"It turned out that he was waiting for news from outside. ”

Yang Ji instantly understood. The grievances between Song Yi and Zhao Hua are far from being as simple as the grievances between the two, and they seep into the competition between the two sects.

And all the way together, the provocation and humiliation of the disciples of the Iron Sword Sect, it is impossible for Song Yi not to know the way.

"Pull a hair and move the whole body, this Song Yi is waiting to cooperate with the outside action. ”

Yang Ji's heart was suddenly clear.

It was just a few breaths away, and another disciple of the Iron Sword Sect under Zhao Hua walked in hurriedly, went directly to Zhao Hua's side, and whispered in his ear.

"Hahaha, Song Yi, you lost this game. ”

Zhao slipped his sleeves and smiled, breaking the silence of the hall. (To be continued......)