Almost at the moment of appearance, Yang Ji didn't say a word, his feet flicked in the void, and his sword suddenly became one, turning into a dazzling dark red storm, shooting towards Sima Shaozhen at a shocking speed.

Yang Ji's speed was already arrogant, and with the "Body Sword One" of the upper sword, he suddenly rose to the top. The speed of Yang Ji's explosion at this moment even surpassed Sima Shaozhen's "broken gods"!

"Not good!"

Sima Shaozhen's face changed greatly. Yang Ji bypassed the battle group and appeared on his side, he had actually discovered it. It's just that I didn't expect Yang Ji to be so fast, and he didn't even give him time to react.

When Yang Ji's body and sword were united, and even the moment he pounced on the door with a sword, the sense of danger that gushed out from his heart frantically even made Sima Shaozhen's scalp explode.

When fighting with Zhang Daoyi, this disciple of the Black Water Cliff even sacrificed the Impermanence Plate, but Sima Shaozhen had never experienced such danger.

But at this moment, in the face of Yang Ji's long sword, Sima Shaozhen suddenly had a feeling of his scalp exploding. The power of this sword can be imagined.

"Boom!"

Yang Ji's speed is fast, and Sima Shaozhen's speed is not slow. With a step under his feet, a cloud of violent blood exploded under his feet, and Sima Shaozhen almost didn't want to dodge, wanting to avoid the edge of Yang Ji's sword.

Hum, Sima Shaozhen's mind moved, and in an instant, a dark red, more than a zhang long, containing the power of breaking the gang spear immediately gathered out of thin air and appeared in Sima Shaozhen's hand.

Boom! Sima Shaozhen raised his palm, and without thinking about it, he just shot out. The palm of his hand was grasped again, and another spear appeared...... At the same time as retreating, one after another spears flashed with extremely sharp light. Shot towards Yang Ji quickly.

Bang!

Something unexpected happened, everyone watched, in mid-air, Yang Ji's body and sword were united, his body twisted slightly, and the tip of the sword slammed into the gun. The blow flashed at an uncanny angle of dexterity, followed by a second, and then a third......

In the void, there was no way to borrow strength, and the three dark red broken spears not only did not reduce Yang Ji's speed, but he crossed out of thin air, borrowed his strength, increased his speed, and accelerated towards Sima Shaozhen.

――This is exactly Yang Ji who used his "10,000 people in a row" from the ground to the air!

"Buzz!"

Under the ring. The crowd exclaimed and buzzed. They were all stunned by Yang Ji's superb methods. Borrowing power is not too superb borrowing skills, when fighting between warriors, they often borrow blood and qi to collide, and fly away in reverse, when you want to escape, this trick is very useful.

However, in the case of a physical volley, even the "weapon" used by the opponent to attack can be used to use force. And it will not detonate these dark red spears condensed by Sima Shaozhen, this skill is not something that anyone can achieve.

These dark red spears condensed by Sima Shaozhen were condensed by blood and qi. And not really a spear. In the case of external forces, this kind of thing can easily detonate.

Yang Ji was able to borrow power from the spears issued by a figure of Sima Shaozhen's level without detonating these broken spears, and this superb ability was simply breathtaking!

At this moment, even the martial arts examiners who were standing around the ring and watching couldn't help but be shocked! These two candidates competing for Wu Jieyuan had reached the point where their fighting skills were close to stopping!

At least. Yang Ji changed them with one hand, and he would never be able to do it!

"Buzz!"

Seeing Yang Ji's hand revealed in the void, a hint of discoloration flashed in Sima Shaozhen's eyes, knowing that compared with Yang Ji, his speed was still a step behind. In a narrow place like the ring, it is absolutely impossible to hide.

"Hey, hey, that's interesting!"

Forced to the limit by Yang Ji, Sima Shaozhen smiled instead, and a strong battle intent appeared in the depths of his deep pupils. Obviously, with the means he is revealing now, it is absolutely impossible to defeat Yang Ji.

If you want to deal with him, you must use stronger means!

"Heroic Warrior, come out!"

Sima Shaozhen stepped back with his right foot, suddenly stopped, and at the same time his body shook, and a body of intense blood erupted from his body like a flame, straight into the sky.

Hum, the aura on Sima Shaozhen's body rose again under the impossibility of it, and at the same time, a tragic killing aura shot out from his body.

The air was cloudy, and under the influence of this tragic murderous aura, the entire ring seemed to have turned into a Shura blood field. In the martial hall, before the crowd could react, they smelled a strong breath of death.

"Fight! Fight!"

Sima Shaozhen was covered with blood and flames, and in the depths of the void, bursts of loud roaring sounds came out, just like ancient heroic spirits, wielding their halberds and sending out an indelible battle intent.

Hum, before the voice fell, the void was distorted, and in the blood flame soaring behind Sima Shaozhen, the light flashed, and two burly lights and shadows walked out of the blood flame.

Looking closely, these two lights and shadows were dressed in ancient battle armor, and their bodies exuded a hurricane-like aura. But the most impressive thing is the strong, indelible battle intent of these two ancient heroic spirits.

This turbulent fighting spirit cannot be washed away even by the torrent of history!

"Heroic Soul Warrior", this is another unique art of the Sima family, with a strong fighting spirit, summoning ancient resentful spirits, turning into a Heroic Spirit Warrior, killing the other party for himself.

To cultivate this peerless art, it is necessary to collect a large number of broken heroic souls on the battlefield of the corpse mountain and sea of blood, gather them into a group, and then turn them into a heroic spirit warrior and store them in the body.

The number of Heroic Warriors that can be gathered depends on the strength of the warrior's mental power.

These gathered heroic spirits are different from puppets, but they have some self-consciousness and fighting instincts before death, and they can avoid self-decision-making when fighting, which brings a great threat to the opponent, which is extremely tricky.

Bang!

The eyes of the two Heroic Spirit Warlords flashed with thick battle flames, they had just appeared, and as soon as they stepped on their feet, they immediately both rose into the air, one left and one right towards Yang Ji. The one on the left jumped high, head down and on foot, and hit Yang Ji's head.

The other one on the right went straight to Yang Ji's next plate!

These two heroic spirit generals, each of them has the realm of a high-level martial sect, and the power they send out is at least thousands of catties, and it is easy to subdue the dragon and subdue the tiger, and it is easy to turn over the river and the sea.

If it was before, I am afraid it would be a great threat to Yang Ji, but now it is not enough for Yang Ji to see it at all.

"Get out of the way!"

Yang Ji shouted violently in the air, the dantian in his body shook, and a huge force overwhelmed the mountains and seas, and immediately erupted, about to shake the two Heroic Spirit Warriors away.

"Turbid Dragon!"

It was too late, it was fast, just when Yang Ji's long sword swept and was about to sweep away the heroic spirit generals who were rushing over at both ends, a loud shout came from above his head, and the light flashed, and the first heroic spirit general shook his body, turned into a pitch-black dragon, shook his body, dodged Yang Ji's sweep, and went straight to a gap under Yang Ji's ribs.

"Demons!"

At the same time, the second Heroic Spirit Warlord also swayed strangely, turning into a pitch-black black-clawed monster, moving several feet horizontally, bypassing Yang Ji's attack, and grabbing Yang Ji's hip.

Yang Ji was taken aback, this change was beyond his expectations. It's not ordinary martial arts at all. The two Heroic Spirits shook and moved, both of them halfway past their attacks in the gap, and they were able to covet a flaw in his moves, revealing a brilliant perception and combat skills.

This is definitely not an ordinary puppet technique, at this moment, a strange feeling floated in Yang Ji's heart, this is not like a creation of blood qi at all, but like two powerful martial artists with their own consciousness.

"What kind of mastery is this?"

Yang Ji was taken aback. He had never encountered such a situation before. Before he had time to say more, Yang Ji's body and sword were united, and his body twisted, like a spiral turn, and a huge suction force immediately burst out.

At the same time, there was also a majestic energy in Yang Ji's body comparable to that of the Eight Great Martial Sects.

Bang!

The attack of the two Heroic Spirit Warlords did not succeed at all, and they were still a few feet away from Yang Ji, so they were attracted by Yang Ji's spiral-like energy and deflected.

The bloodthirsty sword in Yang Ji's hand was like a crazy meat grinder, sucking the two Heroic Spirit Warlords into it, rumbling and twisting into pieces.

The heroic spirit warrior condensed by Sima Shaozhen is definitely not weak, but it is a pity that it is still not enough to face Yang Ji, who can design Zhang Fu, plot evil spirits, defeat Jian Wujiao, and eliminate Zhang Daoyi.

The two-headed Heroic Spirit Warlord didn't last long, and immediately turned to pieces.

However, Sima Shaozhen's goal has also been achieved. Yang Ji's "unity of body and sword" because the two heroic spirit generals were completely abolished, without the speed of the integration of body and sword, and the momentum that came from the momentum, Yang Ji's attack could no longer pose a threat to Sima Shaozhen.

"Pick me up!"

In the void, the blood flames were soaring, and a dark red quaint tripod was as heavy as a mountain, rumbling, covering the sky and the sun, and blasting down towards Yang Ji with great strength.

This time the timing was very good, and it happened to be the time when Yang Ji defeated the two heroic spirits, the momentum was stagnant, the attack was not smooth, and the breath was the weakest.

"Boom!"

In the midst of lightning and fire, in the face of Sima Shaozhen's precisely calculated blow, Yang Ji was also frightened, his right hand drilled out of his sleeve, turned his palm, and slammed it to the top of his head with the momentum of supporting the sky.

"Dominate the sky!"

The vast blood qi burst out from the body like a huge wave, supporting the dark red tripod above his head. Boom! Boom, the two blood qi collided, Yang Ji's strength was still one layer behind after all, the blood qi in his body trembled, boom, the qi wave separated, Yang Ji was immediately shocked more than ten zhang like a cannonball, and his right foot was propped back, and he immediately resisted this impact.

On the other side, Sima Shaozhen is also uncomfortable.

Yang Ji's strength is not as good as his, this is an obvious fact. But the gap between the two has not yet reached the point of crushing. (To be continued.) )