Because the portion size is too heavy, it is easy not to use. Not to mention seeing it.

Because of their own power, resources, and wealth, the number of bronze blood magic weapons is more than that of local sects like the Iron Crown Sect.

But it's not too much.

The bronze blood magic weapon means the continuation of the family's strength, so it rarely appears in front of outsiders. And whether it can be used or not, whether it has the strength is another question!

This is the first time that everyone has seen this powerful magic weapon on the occasion of the martial arts examination.

A bronze blood magic weapon-level "sub-magic weapon" is already so powerful, how terrifying is the real bronze blood magic weapon!

At this moment, countless candidates were shocked by the power displayed by the Weishen Sect.

In the crowd, Sima Shaozhen and the others were also observing the effect of Wei Shenzong's blow. This is the first appearance of something similar to the bronze blood artifact level.

The effect of this magic weapon has a huge reference effect for Sima Shaozhen, the children of these families.

――There is not only one Weishen Sect who has magic weapons, at least Sima Shaozhen has a top-level "blood sickle" on his body!

“...... If there is no accident, the final winner should be this guy named Wei Yantong!"

Sima Shaozhen muttered in his heart.

A powerful and qualified magic weapon is sometimes more important than the strength of the martial artist himself, and among the martial artists with higher realms, the more powerful the role of the top-level magic weapon will be.

That guy named Wei Yantong, although he looked a little weird, the magic weapon in his hand was still extremely strong. At least ninety percent of the power of the lowest-tier bronze blood magic weapon.

A "sub-magic weapon" that can reach this level is definitely not ordinary. The origin of this guy named Wei Yantong is not simple. If there is no accident, Yang Ji is lost.

But Sima Shaozhen still felt a little inappropriate in his heart, and all he could think of was the scene when Yang Ji found him in the morning.

Before the battle was really over, Sima Shaozhen couldn't be sure if Wei Shenzong would really be able to win in the end.

"Even if he doesn't lose, I guess you can see all his hole cards in this game. ”

Sima Shaozhen said secretly. There was a sparkle in his eyes.

"Senior Brother Yang, come on!"

In the crowd, Ouyang Zishi looked at the ring, and his heart hung in his throat. The intensity and brutality of the final round of the competition was much more difficult than he imagined.

The first Zhao Youhuai is a demon clan hybrid, and the second Wei Yantong has a sub-magic weapon. The strong men in these upper brackets are more powerful than the other, and each is more difficult than the other.

Ouyang Zishi couldn't help but secretly sweat for Yang Ji.

In six games, Yang Jibi had to win all of them to stand out and win the fame of "Wuju Man" in advance. As long as he loses the last game, Yang Ji will miss out on the most eager Wu Jieyuan.

And you'll get completely stuck in the quagmire of the format!

Ouyang Zishi deeply knew what this martial arts examination meant to Yang Ji, and he also deeply understood what kind of opponent he was facing.

All these people are facing are real elites!

The genius of the genius, the elite of the elite!

Compared with the background of these people, Yang Ji's background and background are too thin!

"Senior Brother Yang, I believe you will be able to do it!"

Ouyang Zishi secretly clenched his fists.

In the ring. The battle has reached its most intense moment. The air around him is getting more and more viscous, and the obstruction to Yang Ji is getting bigger and bigger.

Moreover, although Wei Shenzong did not hit Yang Ji, he was slowly shrinking Yang Ji's activity space and pressing him to the corner of the edge of the ring.

"Your Great Asura Warlord's Heart has just been unsealed, and you haven't used your true advantage yet. You have to wait for time and accumulate a large amount of high-level cosmic energy in order to transform your body and make you stronger. As it stands. I'm afraid you can't hide that thing!"

The Great Asura said in Yang Ji's mind. Next to his cold eyes, he knew all Yang Ji's thoughts, goals, and hole cards. In fact. When you live in someone's mind, it's hard to think about it for a long time.

This is only the second round of the six rounds, and there are still many masters behind, and it is easy to understand that Yang Ji wants to hide his strength. However, this guy named Weishenzong is definitely a fierce opponent.

Although the sub-magic weapon in his hand is not a real bronze blood magic weapon. But it's not much worse than a real bronze blood magic weapon.

This dragon furnace poses a great threat to Yang Ji, and in this case, it is basically impossible for Yang Ji to maintain his strength.

"Hahaha, Yang Ji. Let me personally ruin your future! This time in the martial arts examination, you can only stop here! You should obediently go back to your Langya County and go home!"

The arrogant voice of the Weishen Sect came from the front.

He didn't know that Yang Ji still had a great asura in his mind, he knew that he was going to win at this moment, even if he didn't have a god-killing needle, he couldn't use the god-killing needle, he could still be ashamed!

"Weishenzong! I'm afraid you won't be able to snow today!"

In the ring, Yang Ji, who was forced into the corner by Wei Shenzong, had a cold light in his eyes, and suddenly shouted!

"Hahaha, make your spring and autumn dreams!"

Wei Shenzong ignored it, the dantian shook, destroying the furnace of the dragon, boom, the void shook, and countless dragon torrents formed by cyan spiritual qi erupted out, pouring down towards Yang Ji like a torrent.

"Your trip is over, kneel down for me and admit defeat!"

The voice of the Weishen Sect was like a thunderbolt resounding through the main hall, and at the same time, another thunder also sounded in the main hall, which was even bigger and more dull than the Weishen Sect:

"Eight-armed Demon God, come out!"

It was like some kind of signal, at the moment when the Weishen Sect urged the Dragon Furnace, Yang Ji did not hesitate to show his strongest and final hole card.

"Boom!"

A desolate and ancient aura erupted from the void, the wind swept out, and the smoke billowed from the ring.

Those huge eyes like copper bells are full of essence, as if they want to devour people!

"Ahh

The audience was full of exclamations, and the change was too sudden, and some timid candidates were caught off guard, so frightened that they couldn't help but retreat. That bronze head is terrifying!

"Die for me!"

Wei Shenzong was not shocked by this sudden change, his whole body was full of breath, and the "Dragon Furnace" above his head burst out of red light, which was destroyed by him to the extreme.

He has already reached the peak of the sub-magic weapon given to him by the ancestor, this time, no matter who the opponent is, no matter how powerful it is, the Buddha will stop and kill the Buddha!

"Boom!"

Thousands of cyan torrents poured down in the direction of the Bronze Demon God as if they were erupting in a mountain torrent, as if they were going to crush this Bronze Demon God to pieces.

However, it was too late, it was fast, the strength of the dragon of the Weishen Sect had not yet poured down, boom, the void shook, a huge bronze palm covered the sky and the sun, and suddenly came out of the billowing smoke, as if it was slow and fast, and pressed it on the "shield" destroyed by the "Dragon Furnace" outside the body of the Weishen Sect, and a majestic, burning sea of destruction torrent suddenly burst out from this bronze giant palm.

Rumble!

An indescribable feeling, at the moment of the explosion of energy, Wei Shenzong felt as if he had been smashed by a heavy mountain peak, and the blood qi in his whole body was suddenly dispersed, and a stream of blood spurted out directly from his nose.

Bang!

In front of everyone's eyes, the cyan shield on the outside of the Guardian God Sect's body collapsed without even holding on for a moment. The whole person of Weishen Sect flew out like a fly that flew away.

"Ahh

The Weishen Sect screamed violently, extremely terrible, and then with a bang, it hit the rainbow barrier of the enchantment like an extraterrestrial meteorite, and fell!

"Boom!"

At this moment, the empty martial hall let out a loud hum, and thousands of candidates looked at this scene with their eyes wide in disbelief.

"Look there!"

I don't know who shouted. For a moment, all eyes followed the voice. In the huge ring, just across from the Guardian God Sect, everyone saw that thing.

In the huge ring, where Yang Ji was originally standing, Yang Ji disappeared and was replaced by a huge, mountain-like bronze demon god.

This bronze demon god is six or seven feet tall, covered in black smoke, and his eight bronze arms are holding eight kinds of weapons, including knives, guns, swords, halberds, ge, beryllium, wheels, and saws, and slowly dancing in the void, looking majestic and intimidating!

No one has ever seen anything like this!

In this terrifying Bronze Demon God, everyone could feel a terrifying energy that was so powerful that the heavens and the earth trembled.

It just stood there quietly, revealing its majesty, swallowing the sea monstrously, as if it was tearing the heavens and the earth apart!

"Buzz!"

Everyone was shaken. Some of the candidates who were originally leaning against the wall, Huo Di, stood up straight, their eyes shocked with horror! This sudden appearance of the eight-armed demon god simply overturned many people's cognition.

This does not belong to any magic weapon, but it is by no means inferior to magic weapons, or even surpassed.

"Is this what he is hiding?"

Wei Boyang, Sima Shaozhen, Zhang Daoyi, Bai Zongdao, Jian Wujiao...... , all the elites of the upper bracket who have not yet taken the stage showed serious looks.

Yang Ji has no background, compared with a family, nobles, and wealthy families, Yang Ji's background can be described clearly.

No one thought that he would hide such a means until now!

Although the eight-armed bronze demon god looked strange and had never seen it before, even if he was as arrogant as Wei Boyang and Sima Shaozhen, he couldn't help but show a cautious look.

Yang Ji's palm had fully demonstrated the powerful power of the eight-armed demon god. This is by no means an ordinary magic weapon! Compared to the sub-magic weapon "Dragon Furnace" in the hand of that "Wei Yantong", Yang Ji's eight-armed demon god will not be inferior in the slightest, but it looks like a winner. (To be continued......)