However, Yang Ji knew that if he had such a "Void Soul Crystal", he would never change it. Because there is no reward that can compare to a "Martial Saint Potential", as well as the mysterious and mysterious "Time and Space Perception".

The best use of this "Void Soul Crystal" is not to sell it to those nobles in the capital, but to use it for its own use, although it will take a lot of risks, but once it is successful, the benefits are immeasurable.

Yang Ji has entered the "lava space". Only those who have explored these "different dimensions" and have the corresponding experience can deeply understand the precious value of "Void Spirits".

Now the atmosphere has been completely warm, whether it is Yang Ji, Bai Zongdao, Zhang Daoyi, Jian Wuyi, or the children of those big families outside the continent, they have been completely attracted one by one.

A big red robe, a heavyweight sword weapon at the level of the Eight Great Martial Sects of the Martial Dao, a royal family's "Imperial Extreme Pill", plus a "Sealed General" priority qualification, and a "Void Soul Crystal......

The rewards of this martial arts examination are simply unbelievable, enough to make any martial artist with extremely high vision tempted.

"Other than that......"

In the ring, the chief examiner from the imperial capital looked at the enthusiastic crowd under the stage and laughed, and the loud voice resounded throughout the martial hall:

"The first Wu Jieyuan and the second and third ranked Wuju people can also get a royal mastery and a royal mastery respectively!"

"Boom!"

As soon as the sound fell, the ground cracked and the mountain collapsed, and the crowd boiled. The sound of the mountain is endless.

The rewards of this year's martial arts examination are already unbelievably rich, so this is a reward for those most outstanding martial arts geniuses, but it is not an encouragement to them!

After the announcement of this year's awards, the atmosphere of the martial arts examination was promoted by one level and reached another scorching height.

"Alright, now the official is officially announced. The final round of the knockout round of the Wu Keju has officially begun!"

The chief examiner from the imperial capital pressed the armrest with both hands, and with a bang, he stood up violently like a majestic mountain. The boundless momentum expanded the whole field, and with the sound of the bell chime of the "bell", the game officially began.

"Brother Yang, come on!"

"Heh, so do you!"

......

Yang Ji and Ouyang Zhuming glanced at each other. Soon close your eyes and breathe and prepare for today's game. There are still twenty-eight candidates left.

But this time, each of the contestants has passed the tests of layers and experienced the test of the literary test, and stood out. Every strength is a master of masters.

Even if it is Yang Ji, you have to take it seriously.

"Boom!"

All eight rings were hidden and submerged underground. A huge ring, several times larger than before, slowly rose from the ground. The rainbow light of the enchantment is extraordinarily dazzling.

A martial arts examiner walked into the ring and announced the rules of the competition:

First, out of all 28 candidates, the cumulative number of defeats for any one of them reached 12. will be automatically eliminated. Because there are only twelve Wuju people.

Anyone who loses 12 games is destined to miss the position of this year's Wuju people!

Second, a simple knockout round will be played on the first day. Twenty-eight candidates were randomly paired in pairs, and fourteen losing candidates were born in the "loser's group" and fourteen winning candidates in the "winner's group".

Any candidate who has won eight consecutive games in the "winner's group" will automatically advance (equivalent to defeating sixteen opponents) and become the "martial artist" of this year's martial arts examination, and obtain a place on the gold list in advance.

In other words, if any candidate is the fastest, he only needs to go through nine competitions to be able to finish this martial arts examination. Gain the fame of "Wuju people" in advance.

In addition, the use of evil magic weapons is prohibited in this martial arts examination. It is forbidden to kill opponents...... , these are no different from other levels of martial arts.

......

After listening to the rules of the game, Yang Ji's heart suddenly sank slightly. The rules of this martial arts examination seem simple and straightforward, but there are many hidden messages.

First of all, the "upper bracket" matches will affect the "lower bracket" matches. When every candidate in the "winner's group" fails, it means that another candidate in the "loser's" group is not participating in the competition. Invisibly, he lost one more game.

This is the rule of "the weak are weaker, the strong are stronger".

In fact, it seems that it only takes nine exams to stand out from the 28 candidates at the earliest, and book a place for the "Wujuren" on the gold list.

But according to the arena, such "martial artists" can only give birth to six at most.

When the roster of six martial artists was issued as follows. The situation for all others will be much harder. Because this means that the remaining twenty-two people have to fight for the last six martial arts places.

Last but not least:

Anyone who loses the last game will automatically lose the qualification to compete for the "Wu Jieyuan". Wu Keju is different from others, and "Wu Jieyuan" must be the first person who deserves to be flawless.

If you lose to someone else, then you can't be considered a martial artist.

Secondly, as long as anyone loses three games, they don't have to participate in the competition for the final "top three"! That is to say, An Anxin can receive a "big red robe", a "Huangji Dan", and a sword weapon of the eight major martial arts sects of martial arts!

So it seems that the hall is lively and festive, but for Yang Ji and the other twenty-eight players, it is not the case at all.

In this final game, no one is great. Any defeat means missing out on "Wu Jieyuan".

After three failures, don't even think about "Royal Family Peerlessness" and "Void Soul Crystal". The best achievement is also a "martial artist".

And for the losers, when those people are struggling in the losing group, trying to avoid touching the rule of "twelve defeats, strikeouts", a surprise news may make them lose their efforts.

And even if they perform very well, it does not mean that these people can successfully squeeze into the gold list and fight for the remaining positions of "Wuju people".

In the final round, everyone's situation was quite grim.

It is not easy for everyone to be able to overcome many difficulties, pass the hurdles, and go all the way to the present. In order to get to this point, everyone privately does not know how much effort has been put in.

This is not a simple game, the loser loses not only the "martial arts", but also his own "future".

-- The world of the jungle cannot tolerate losers!

"Twenty-seven opponents, how easy it is to say that!"

Yang Ji sighed with emotion in his heart. Zhang Fu, Jian Wuyi, Sima Shaozhen, the heirs of Sheyang Palace, and the children of the family inside and outside the continent...... , none of these people are weak.

Defeating all opponents without any defeat is a big challenge for anyone. Not to mention, this time the martial arts juju God knows how many people have hidden their strength like themselves.

Yang Ji's eyes swept over the crowd and found that the ugly faces in the crowd were far more than himself. Obviously, the others also drilled through the rules and sensed those hidden breaths.

However, no matter how Yang Ji and those amazing opponents felt, the martial arts examination was like a big wheel that was always turning, and began his unstoppable process:

"In the first game, No. 777 Zhang Fu, No. 30 Ouyang Zhuming, play!"

......

The voice of the martial examiner sounded in the ring, and several figures under the ring trembled and shook violently. Yang Ji turned his head and found that Ouyang Zhuming's face was pale.

"I didn't expect to meet this killing god in the first game. ”

Ouyang Zhuming raised his head, and his heart was bitter. If he didn't know the details of Zhang Fu, he might be full of fighting spirit. But knowing that the other party hid an evil god clone in his body, and his strength was completely worthy of being the first in this year's martial arts examination, Ouyang Zhuming knew that he was afraid that he would be "more than lucky".

It doesn't matter if you win or lose one game, you will have to strike out after twelve defeats. But the truth is far from that simple, the first round is a group stage.

Once you lose, you will be divided into the "losing group" and fall into the endless quagmire of the game.

Ouyang Zhuming didn't expect that he would be so unlucky.

"Don't worry, come on, there's still hope!"

Yang Ji patted Ouyang Zhuming's shoulder with a look of sympathy. In the first game, he met Zhang Fu, and Ouyang Zhuming already had a ninety percent probability of missing out on this year's martial arts examination.

"Brother Yang, you don't have to comfort me. I know what's going to happen. ”

Ouyang Zhuming smiled bitterly, tidied up his clothes, and stepped forward.

The first battle didn't last long, Ouyang Zhuming's strength was not bad, and when the sound of the end of the battle sounded, Ouyang Zhuming became the first to be beaten into the "loser's group" since the last round of the game.

Ouyang Zhuyang was quickly carried out of the ring, although the injury was not light, but it was not life-threatening. According to the procedure of the martial arts examination, because his injuries were serious, the military attaché of the imperial court had already carried him away for treatment.

Although Yang Ji was sympathetic in his heart, according to the law of martial arts, when the imperial court took over, no one could approach him, and Yang Ji was the same.

Knowing that Ouyang Zhuming was fine, Yang Ji's attention quickly shifted to the stage.

"He's stronger!"

Yang Ji stood in the crowd, looking at Zhang Servant on the stage, and his heart rose and fell one after another. Zhang Fu's strength was much stronger than when Yang Ji saw it before, and his strong aura was almost overflowing.

Just by the aura that emanated, Zhang Fu had already reached the realm of the Eight Great Martial Sects of the Martial Dao, which was similar to the "wooden puppet" that Yang Ji had seen in the Gou Mang Hall at the beginning.

Although there is an evil "evil god clone" hidden in his body, Zhang Fu's moves are wide open and closed, full of yang energy, and there is no trace of yin and evil taste.

From the outside, there is no flaw at all.

But Yang Ji clearly felt that the blood and qi on his body were very mixed, like the accumulation of a large amount of flesh and blood, and there was no sense of essence at all.

"Next round, No. 29 Bai Zongdao, No. 68 Zhao Muhuai!"

......

The majestic voice of the martial examiner resounded through the hall, and as soon as the voice fell, a high-spirited figure stepped into the ring. This is a young man who Yang Ji is relatively unfamiliar with and has never seen much before. (To be continued......)