[2015 is here, I wish you all a happy new year, all your wishes come true]

What is really difficult is that Yang Ji not only thought of it, but also did it.

Zhou Qun is not a weakling, on the contrary, he is the strongest of the strong. The judgment, consciousness, and reaction of the characters of this level are all the best choices, and they will never be deceived lightly.

However, in fact, Yang Ji's "performance" not only deceived Zhou Qun, but also perfectly introduced Zhou Qun's two-headed King Kong puppet into the cannibalism.

This is not something that anyone can do.

This is not a risk-free, costly attempt. Once Yang Ji can't fool Zhou Qun, or if the timing is wrong, and the two-headed King Kong puppets can't hit each other smoothly, then I'm afraid it will be another result now.

-- Yang Ji will not have any more chances.

Bang!

Zhou Qun's figure appeared a few zhang away, and after being hit by Yang Ji in an instant, he disappeared again, and ...... appeared again. The martial arts can be called a "momentary step" of divine skills, but at this moment, it has become a skill for Zhou Qun to escape with his feet.

And even so, it can't avoid the tracking of Yang Ji's floating footwork.

Bang bang bang!!

Streams of blood poured out of Zhou Qun's mouth and nose, and even the robes on his body were stained with blood. His injuries are getting worse and worse, and anyone with a discerning eye can see that Zhou Qun is lost.

He's just holding on to it now.

"Hmph! I thought he was going to finish off that kid. ”

Shi Zhongye sneered, flicked his sleeves, and didn't look at the final result, turned around and walked to the back of the hall.

After this match, it was soon his turn. Ishinakano had to make some preparations first.

"Damn! useless!

Shi Qing scolded a few words again and again, how big the expectations in his heart were, how big the disappointment:

"Holding a treasure like a vajra puppet is lost,...... You can die!"

There is no need for Ishinakano to be vigilant. He could also see that Zhou Qun was determined to lose this game. Even the strongest hole cards have been lost, what tricks can Zhou Qun play.

It's not just Shi Qing, in fact, the form of the game is already very clear here. In the eyes of many, Zhou Qun has already lost. Except for one person.

"Senior brother, there's nothing to see anymore. Let's go back. ”

A disciple of Baitou Mountain said.

The race has come to this point. All the Baektu Mountain disciples who entered the final competition circle have already taken the stage. As for Bai Julu, there is no game for him today, and the last twelve places are directly guaranteed.

That's the right of seeded players.

"Wait a little longer!"

The white giant deer shook his head. His senses rarely go wrong. The game came to this point, although many people thought that Zhou Qun had already lost.

But Bai Julu doesn't think so.

From the beginning to the present, the smell of Zhou Qun's body that makes people feel inappropriate has not changed.

Bai Julu had a gut feeling that this game was not over yet. Zhou Qun may already be at an absolute disadvantage, so it is by no means that he has no power to return to heaven.

"Click!"

A white palm, strong and powerful, tightened violently. Holding the metal armrest of the seat fiercely, but I don't know what I thought, Yang Xuanlan's eyes flashed, and his gloomy expression disappeared, and suddenly he returned to calm.

"Hmph, I'll see when you're going to let go of that pitiful bit of self-esteem. ”

A light flashed in Yang Xuanlan's eyes,

The crowd exclaimed, but Yang Xuanlan's eyes were calm at this time. Didn't even look at it.

"Hmph, still can't let go? I'd like to see when you're willing to give up that little bit of self-esteem. ”

A cold light flashed in Yang Xuanlan's eyes. Then he retracted his gaze, took the tea on the guard next to him, and tasted it calmly.

――I don't seem to care about the fight in the ring.

Bang!

In the ring, Zhou Qun staggered, and Yang Ji seized the opportunity to smash it with a punch.

"Still refusing to admit defeat?"

Yang Ji frowned, and a flicker chased away again. I have to admit it. Zhou Qun's instantaneous steps are indeed powerful, and he is almost not under his floating body method.

In particular, Zhou Qun seems to be confused now, and even his footwork no longer follows the previous rules. This made the law deduced by Yang Ji suddenly fail and no longer apply.

Face to face, Zhou Qun is not his opponent at all. But this is a blind escape. Even Yang Ji can't get it for a while.

"What the hell is he holding onto?"

Yang Ji was incomprehensible in his heart.

The battle between the two has reached this point, and Zhou Qun can be said to have no chance. Even if Yang Ji can't make a contribution in one fell swoop, he will be completely defeated and end the battle.

But as it continues, Zhou Qun is losing more and more blood, and his injuries are getting worse and worse, and it is only a matter of time before he loses.

Yang Ji can even infer that this time is no more than half a pillar of incense at the latest.

The biggest hole card failed, and the strength is getting weaker and weaker, but Zhou Qun is still struggling to support it, and it seems that he is still holding on to something. But what to hold onto?

Yang Ji couldn't understand.

"Bang!"

It didn't take long for him, there was obviously a flaw in Zhou Qun in front of him, Yang Ji seized the opportunity, bullied him, and slammed it down with a punch. Click! With this punch, Zhou Qun's chest was sunken, and he didn't know how many ribs were broken, and he flew out with a scream.

Yang Ji was about to strike while the iron was hot and catch up again, when suddenly the light flashed, and Zhou Qun disappeared out of thin air again.

- Another instant!

"Damn it!"

In the corner where no one was paying attention, a "captain" looked at the ring, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"What the hell is this bastard doing? Why is it still so late that a battle that could have ended quickly? ”

Du Wei glared fiercely at Zhou Qun in the ring through the heavy void.

Zhou Qun's broken muscles and bones, vomiting blood and humiliation, in his opinion, were all self-inflicted.

Fu Ma Ye turned a blind eye to this battle and seemed to care nothing, but he couldn't ignore it, he couldn't ignore it. As the confidant of the county lord of Chaoyang, this Yang Ji is the target he must deal with in this operation.

If you can't deal with it, this mission will be a complete failure.

Not to mention the attached horse, even if it is the county lord of Chaoyang, he may not have the shame to face it.

"Zhou Qun!-"

A shout mingled with the crowd and sounded unobtrusive, like the rest of the restless audience. But this ordinary sound. When it reached Zhou Qun's ears in the ring, it was as if he had been pricked by a needle, and his whole body was cold.

"They can't wait?"

A bitter look passed through the corners of Zhou Qun's mouth, and heaven and man were at war in his heart.

He had already worked so hard in this battle that he couldn't even use the "Vajra puppet" that his master had given him. I didn't expect to lose to this candidate named Yang Ji.

"I'm sorry, Master. I let it down. ”

Thinking that he would finally use that person to help him, Zhou Qun felt uncomfortable in his heart.

Wu Keju is very important to him, and he has always wanted to save his master and win Wu Xiucai's fame with his own strength. But things came to this point, and Zhou Qun had to admit that he failed.

"Master's nurturing grace to me also has the meaning of teaching. I can compromise myself, but I must not let Master be hurt in the slightest. - Yang Ji. I'm sorry! For the sake of Master, I have to sacrifice you!"

In the flash of light, countless thoughts flashed through Zhou Qun's mind, and the next moment, Zhou Qun finally made up his mind in his heart.

"Boom!"

The corner of his eyes flashed, and Yang Ji used the floating body method to approach again. However, this time, Zhou Qun did not dodge again. His feet were spread apart, and his body was motionless.

"I'm sorry!"

Zhou Qun's eyes flashed. The next moment, Zhou Qun finally opened the depths of the dantian. A mass of energy that is enclosed in the body, hidden from the depths of the body.

"Boom!"

The sky shook, and the hundreds of thousands of pounds of fine iron ring shook violently like a flat boat floating on the sea in a storm.

Under the countless pairs of shocked gazes, a majestic one far exceeded the five layers of martial arts. Even the sixfold strong aura erupted violently from the Zhou group.

Originally, Zhou Qun, who only had the ability to parry and had no power to fight back, the aura on his body skyrocketed, and he steadily overwhelmed Yang Ji in an instant.

"The winner is king, and the loser is the loser. Let's go down!"

Bang!

Zhou Qun's eyes were bright, and his right hand seemed to be slow and fast, and he slammed out. This punch is ordinary, it is not a move or a masterpiece, but the power that bursts out of this punch has surpassed all martial arts and skills.

With a boom, this wild force swept through the audience like a tsunami.

In the face of the power of this punch, even a person like Bai Julu has become mediocre.

"Martial Sect Blood! He actually has the power of Martial Sect!"

Seeing this scene, the white giant deer Huo Ran changed color.

The masters of Baektu Mountain are like clouds, and others don't know what's going on. But Bai Julu knew that what broke out from Zhou Qun's body was the power of the genuine "Martial Sect".

This kind of power is very different from Zhou Qun's blood qi, and it is definitely not something that Zhou Qun can have!

"Buzz!"

At the entrance of the main hall, Shi Zhongye, who had already left the ring, was shocked, and his footsteps stopped abruptly.

"How is that possible?"

Shi Nakano Huo turned around, his eyes widened, and he looked at the ring like the center of the storm in the distance in disbelief.

"How could he have that power?!"

Ishinakano was shocked.

"Not good!-"

Yang Ji's expression was startled, and his face changed suddenly.

For Zhou Qun's changes, his feeling is intuitive. As soon as that earth-destroying terrifying force burst out from Zhou Qun's body, Yang Ji immediately felt a terrifying danger.

Zhou Qun refused to admit defeat for a long time, even if his bones were broken. Although Yang Ji knew what he was still insisting on, he didn't expect that there was such an unpredictable power in him.

This kind of power is by no means something that a Xiao Zhou Tian-level martial artist can resist, and even a master like Bai Julu, who was born in the Five Great Holy Lands and is one of the most powerful in the martial arts, can never resist it.

This punch is not even limited to defeating the enemy, being hit by such a terrifying fist like a raging wave, even if it is not dead, it will be seriously injured, and it is also the kind of serious injury that can destroy the foundation of Miè martial arts.

"Yang Xuanlan!!"

In the midst of the lightning and fire, Yang Ji's gaze passed through the heavy turbulence and looked at the stands behind Zhou Qun. There, Yang Ji saw a pair of cold eyes, looking at himself as well.

"It's definitely him!"

A cold look flashed in Yang Ji's eyes. At this moment, countless thoughts swept through his mind, and Yang Ji knew everything, and suddenly he understood Yang Xuanlan's abacus.

In this last game, and the most critical game, although Yang Ji invited Wang Tai to suppress Yang Xuanlan, Yang Xuanlan still made a move in the end.

Although he didn't play, with the help of a ball of blood sealed in the Zhou group, he blasted out a punch that sniped Yang Jibo to take Wu Xiucai.

It was Zhou Qun who punched, but in fact it was Yang Xuanlan himself!

This punch can only be outwitted, not defeated!

"Boom!"

Between the lightning and the fire, there was no time to think about it, Yang Ji didn't have time to think about it, he stepped on it heavily, and the whole person rose into the sky like a cannonball.

"Childish!"

Yang Xuanlan looked at the ring, just a hint of laughter. Yang Ji's movements fell in his eyes, which was simply childish and ridiculous. He worked hard to manage and select Zhou Qun, if he jumped casually, he could resolve the hornless, wouldn't this qiē he managed with his heart become a joke?

In this game, it was Zhou Qun who punched, but it was actually him who actually made the move!

What is Martial Sect?

It's not just power, it's speed!

If Wu Zong's speed can be dodged casually like this, it will be a joke!

"I could have returned to my family and raised my family for the rest of my life. It's a pity that you don't know the times!"

Yang Xuanlan's body did not move, but a cold light flashed in his eyes.

He had accurately calculated that such a punch could destroy Yang Ji's whole body meridians and all the dantians, basically ruining his martial arts path.

Even if he survives, he is basically a wasted person.

As for the final consequences, it was Zhou Qun who made the move anyway, so naturally he would bear it!

"Whoosh!"

As if in response to Yang Xuanlan's heart, with a whoosh, two black shadows bounced up from the ground and suddenly appeared under Yang Ji's body.

Seeing these two black shadows, Yang Xuan, who had always been indifferent, changed his face in an instant. (To be continued......)