Everyone knew that Yang Ji was very angry, but they didn't expect him to propose a "one-move" appointment. Sun Jue's strength is definitely not weak, even if it can't compare to Yang Ji, it is impossible to be so bad that he can't even take a move.

To achieve this step, it must be a grinding in strength. What's more, Sun Jue is still the first martial artist in Qingchuan County.

"Senior Brother Yang, this, this,...... There's no need to promise him!"

"Let's go together, don't give them a chance!"

"Yes, brother!"

The people behind him whispered.

No one doubted Yang Ji's strength, but even they felt a little overwhelmed by the "one move" covenant! Unlike Zhang Xiong and the others' worries, the people behind Sun Jue felt pure anger.

"Senior Brother Sun, don't be polite to him!"

"Teach him a hard lesson!"

"Let him know how good you are!"

......

The crowd roared. This is no longer a fight, but an insult!

On the periphery of the people on both sides, the onlookers of the Iron Crown Sect disciples cheered one after another, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood. This is no longer a simple competition, but a strength duel representing the first two martial arts students in Qingchuan County and Pingchuan County!

To a certain extent, it is also a competition between the martial arts level of the two counties.

Sun Jue's eyes flickered, and a chill was written on his face. As the first place in Qingchuan County's martial arts boys, he also has his own dignity.

Yang Ji's words were simply a humiliation for him.

"A one-trick appointment? Hmph! Come on!"

Sun Jue laughed angrily.

No matter what the original intention of this competition was, until now, he has also aroused the anger in his heart.

"Get out of the way!"

Yang Ji's eyes were cold, and with a wave of his hand, everyone behind him dispersed.

This is the authority of the disciples, although it feels like Yang Ji's behavior is a bit risky. But he decided immediately, and no one dared to oppose it!

"Sun Jue, as long as you can block my move, I will agree to all your requests!"

Yang Ji said coldly, striding forward, revealing a strong will all over his body. Strong momentum, but also strong determination!

After Sun Jue's death, everyone was secretly frightened and avoided one by one. At this time, no one dared to look directly into his compelling gaze.

Yang Ji gave people the impression before that it was like a sword hidden deep in its sheath, even if it was sharp, it was covered by all the cold light.

He agreed to all the requests of the people. Whether it is Sun Jue's covenant fight, or Mo Long's temporary change of competition rules when he appears.

So much so that a false impression was formed in the minds of the people. felt that Yang Ji's character was very weak and could be bullied at will.

But at this moment, when Yang Ji really showed himself and showed his edge, everyone knew what it meant to be imposing and unstoppable!

Although he hasn't made a move yet, just his aura makes everyone feel a strong sense of oppression. If you just started the challenge, Yang Ji was also this kind of momentum. Everyone couldn't even laugh, and they had to carefully consider whether this kind of fight was wise.

"Yang Ji!"

This is the only one who can still resist Yang Ji's edge. There is only Sun Jue. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and Sun Jue's voice was as cold as if it burst out from between his teeth:

"In that case, I will 'take a good time' to welcome your advice. ”

Rumble!

With a rumbling step under his feet, Sun Jue's robe agitated, his long hair flying, and his whole body seemed to be inflated. A powerful momentum emanated from him.

"Mountains and rivers are broken!"

Sun Jue screamed violently, raised his right fist above his head, and a thick stream of blood burst out from his body, enveloping him all over his body.

In the amazed eyes of countless people, a strong, simple, and calm aura spread out from Sun Jue's body. Right behind him. Sun Jue's will gathered, revealing countless broken blood-colored mountains.

The artistic conception of broken mountains and rivers and the bloody artistic conception of killing are fused together, and this hand alone is far from being comparable to others.

Although Mo Long is also known as the martial arts boy of Qingchuan County, compared with Sun Jue at this time, it is not a drop and a half bad.

"That's amazing!"

Even Duan Gang was shocked at this time.

The strong have the conceited capital of the strong, just with this hand, Sun Jue, the first martial artist in Qingchuan County, came to be above board and undisputed!

"Boom!"

A wave has not settled, and a wave has risen!

At the same time as Sun Jue made a move, only to hear an earth-shattering loud noise, Yang Ji did not hesitate to cast the second move in "Immortal Sword", the "Immortal Shark Fishing Shark" that was far more powerful than the first move.

"Fairy Shark Fishing" is not a "shark", but an artistic conception!

"Sharks" are much larger than humans, but humans can fish for "sharks". In this swordsmanship, "shark" represents a strong opponent, a powerful martial arts, and a powerful mastery!

This is the only move in "Immortal Sword" when facing the "big enemy", a fatal attack.

"Immortal guidance" is about speed, precision, and skill. The tip of the sword also refers to the human heart, which is human life!

And the "Immortal Shark Fishing" is different, this move is magnificent, condensing all the blood and qi together and turning it into the most powerful move!

The moment the immortal starts to "fish", what is "fished" is not a "shark", but life!

"Boom!"

At the moment of lightning, I saw a flash of cold light, like a ray of lightning passing through the darkness, and then within a radius of more than 20 steps, there was a stormy wave.

No one could see Yang Ji's movements clearly, and in a trance, it was like a sword weapon splitting a huge wave, shooting out with a momentum that never returned, which was dizzying!

"Buzz!"

At this moment, everyone's hearts trembled, everyone held their breath, and their eyes focused on Yang Ji and Sun Jue.

Among the disciples of the Gong Transmission, this is the most dazzling and brilliant competition that everyone has ever seen.

Time seemed to have slowed down countless times at this moment, and on the white jade railing, Lin Qingyan and the young man with a slightly dark face held their breath at the same time, waiting for the final result between the two.

"Boom!"

With an earth-shattering bang, a thick blood cloud exploded in mid-air, and the violent energy swept through the audience, even Mo Long, Duan Gang and the others had to squint and retreat.

When the air dissipated, everything in the square came into view, and everyone froze.

"Senior Brother Sun——"

Mo Long and the others screamed.

"Senior Brother Yang——"

See what's on the field. Zhang Xiong, Li Xiaoguan and more than a dozen other registered disciples burst out into earth-shattering cheers.

I saw Sun Jue's face pale, standing on the field dumbfounded, his left chest, blood flowing like a waterfall, Yang Ji's Hundred Refining Long Sword pierced in from there, and his back pierced. It looks shocking!

One move! It was really a "move", Yang Ji defeated Sun Jue!

- No one expected this scene!

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

Sun Jue's lips squirmed, and he looked at Yang Ji in a daze, letting the blood flow out, soaking the green clothes on his body as if it were not his own.

"Shark fishing!"

Yang Jidao, his face was also a little pale, and he seemed to have consumed a lot of blood.

"Good sword. Good sword ......"

Sun Jue muttered, as if he was completely stunned. Completely immersed in the splendor of the sword just now.

"Yang Ji, what are you doing?——

With an angry roar, a "martial arts boy" from Qingchuan County finally reacted, rushed to Sun Jue's side, and supported him.

"Do you want to kill him!"

Another martial artist also said angrily.

"What nonsense?

On the other side, Zhang Xiong and the others did not show weakness, and rushed forward with Duan Gang. Seeing that the atmosphere is tense again-

"Get out of the way ——"

A thunderous roar suddenly came from the heights of Iron Crown Mountain. Everyone was shocked and looked at it subconsciously. I saw a strong figure like a cannonball. Electricity shot out from the white jade railing in the distance.

"Big brother!"

There was an exclamation from the crowd. This kind of strength, this kind of momentum, and living in that kind of place, are only those "senior brothers" in the sect who have strong martial arts.

"Senior sister, it's not good!"

Behind the white jade railing, a female disciple exclaimed. Subconsciously looked at the senior sister Lin Qingyan. However, as far as the eye could see, the white jade railing was actually empty, and Lin Qingyan didn't know when the road had disappeared.

"Tian Kui, what do you want to do!"

A coquettish sound, like a crane. Within miles around, the mountains responded. Lin Qingyan just stepped lightly, not to mention the weight of ten thousand pounds, and a light leap was far more than ten zhang.

In just a few breaths, Lin Qingyan caught up with the young man with a slightly dark face.

Bang bang bang!

The air seemed to explode one after another thunder, and surging waves of blood and qi burst out from the bodies of the two of them, constantly colliding together, making a sound like a loud bell.

How powerful the "Wu Xiucai" level is, Yang Ji and Sun Jue are also powerful, but they are a little worse than the sectarian powerhouses like Lin Qingyan and Tian Kui.

Many people can't even see the two of them fighting.

"Whew!"

The wind is hunting, and the airflow within a radius of hundreds of zhang is violently oscillating. Seeing this scene, everyone retreated one after another, exclaiming.

Bang!

The sound of two consecutive landings, the majestic aura was far away, enveloping the square, pressing everyone so that they couldn't even raise their heads.

The strong smell of blood even makes people feel like the entire square has turned into a sea of blood.

"Lin Qingyan, do you dare to mind my business——"

A man's roar.

"Tian Kui, what are you going to do? You are a senior brother anyway, do you want to attack the sect junior brother?"

Lin Qingyan said coquettishly.

She was dressed in white like snow, although she looked delicate as a woman, but at this time, she released the aura on her body, and her eyes were not angry and powerful, and she was not inferior to Tian Kui.

"Hmph! What's more, they are still brothers in the same sect, and there is no life and death enmity. He dares to put such a heavy hand on Sun, I can't spare him!"

Tian Kui was full of anger, his eyes flashed, and he glared at Yang Ji fiercely, as if he wanted to eat him.

"I can't control what I want to do to other people. But if you want to do something to Yang Ji, it's none of my business!"

Lin Qingyan's face was like frost, and she didn't let it go at all.

"You woman, you're determined to go against me, aren't you?"

Tian Kui's expression was gloomy, there was a cold light in his eyes, and the atmosphere was about to erupt.

The surrounding Iron Crown Sect disciples were stunned and retreated. The powerhouses of the martial arts fivefold and sixfold are not trivial, and it is like a joke to clean them up, and no one dares to approach them at this time.

At this moment, an unexpected voice came from behind him:

"Forget it, senior brother, let him go-"

The sound was not loud, but it attracted everyone's attention. (To be continued......)