Chapter 466: Battle of Kings (11)
The crowd was in an uproar. Who doesn't know what happened at this moment and how it happened?
"Wei Boyang, Wei Boyang has fallen ......"
I don't know who shouted. The news was like a torch that lit up a crowd. The originally boiling crowd has been raised to a higher level.
Countless pairs of eyes swished, looking at the high ring like a sword. This time, needless to say, everyone also noticed, on the edge of the enchantment, Wei Boyang collapsed to the ground, and a scarlet sword pierced through his left shoulder, lifting him high and nailing him to the barrier of the enchantment.
Wei Boyang's face was pale, his lips were bruised, his breath was dying, and his whole clothes were soaked, as if he had been fished out of the water. Now where is this weak and fragile Wei Boyang, who still has the appearance of the heir of Sheyang Palace, who is invincible and powerful before.
His physical strength, energy, and blood were all exhausted.
Those two "Splitting Sun Divine Arrows" looked brilliant and immense, as if they were from the hands of gods. But it also drained all his strength.
The current Wei Boyang is no more powerful than an ordinary person who doesn't know martial arts, or even worse.
"Impossible, this impossible ......"
Wei Boyang slid down from the barrier of enchantment, sat down on the ground, and muttered to himself, turning over and over this sentence, as if he had lost his soul.
On his right-hand side, more than three feet away, a quaint silver bow fell to the ground. The silver bow had been completely destroyed, and where it was close to the middle line, countless gaps had cracked in the entire silver bow, and sharp fibers were dense like clumps, shooting out from it.
The bowstrings at both ends of the tie had long since broken, and they were sloppy and loose on the ground.
Yang Ji was right, the power of the Splitting Sun Divine Arrow was too powerful. This is not something that an ordinary bow can withstand. In order to kill Yang Ji, Wei Boyang used the "Splitting Sun Divine Arrow" twice in succession, plus the arrow he used to deal with Sima Shaozhen before. Three times in total!
The ancient silver bow has been completely destroyed from the inside out, after withstanding the power that has exceeded its own limits three times. Even if it is repaired, it will not work!
Compared with Wei Boyang's misery, Yang Ji's state is obviously much better, because, as for him, he is standing.
Rumble!
"The Blue Devil Shield. It must be the Blue Devil Shield!"
The disciples of the Iron Crown Sect under the ring were the first to discover this scene, and they jumped up excitedly with their arms raised, dancing happily one by one.
While everyone was puzzled, only they knew what was going on. The invisible barrier against the Splitting Sun Divine Arrow was none other than the Blue Devil Shield given to Yang Ji by the three elders.
They were on the scene, so it couldn't have been clearer.
"Senior Brother, Senior Brother, Senior Brother!-"
"The winner is our senior brother of the Iron Crown Sect, Yang Ji!"
......
One by one, the disciples of the Iron Crown Sect shouted happily and loudly announced to the candidates around them. Yang Ji, their Senior Brother Yang actually successfully passed through many levels. defeated Sima Shaozhen and Wei Boyang, these incredible opponents, and won the crown of Wu Jieyuan!
Before the game, this is something that no one dares to imagine. Even if they were killed, they wouldn't believe it.
However, this is the truth, Yang Ji successfully did it!
The Iron Crown Sect has the first crown of Wu Jieyuan!
Yang Ji overwhelmed the crowd and created a history for the Iron Crown faction. And all of them are witnesses to this historical record.
"Senior Brother Ouyang, Senior Brother Ouyang, have you seen it? Senior Brother Yang has succeeded!"
Several disciples of the Iron Crown Sect hugged Ouyang Zishi and jumped up excitedly. It's crazy. Although it was not them who won today, it was the glory of the entire Iron Crown Faction.
Ouyang Zishi did not speak. I couldn't speak. In fact, he is no less excited than others right now.
His success gave him a huge shock!
Yang Ji once said that he wanted Wu Jieyuan's laurels! At that time, Ouyang Zishi just regarded him as Yang Ji's dream!
And Yang Ji actually did it!
"Senior Brother Yang, wow!-"
Ouyang Zishi let out a long howl and shouted excitedly.
Not only the disciples of the Iron Crown Sect, but in fact, the entire Martial Hall was boiling.
Although I don't know how Yang Ji did it. How did you block this blow? But there is no doubt that the final results of this session of the martial arts examination have undoubtedly come out.
And Yang Ji is the final winner, and he is the well-deserved first place "Wu Jieyuan!"
Rumble!
One stone stirred up a thousand layers, and for a time the entire martial arts hall went from south to north, from east to west. A landslide and tsunami-like cheers and cheers rang out!
"Yang Ji!"
"Yang Ji!"
"Yang Ji!"
......
In the entire martial arts hall, thousands of candidates all shouted the name of the same person, their faces were red with excitement, and their eyes were full of enthusiasm, full of idol worship!
Only by understanding what kind of life-and-death dilemma Yang Ji has just faced will he understand how difficult it is for Yang Ji to survive this difficulty!
It is precisely because of this understanding that I will admire it even more!
Yang Ji started from the grassroots, passed all the way, defeated countless children of the family, wealthy geniuses, military rookies, and finally succeeded in reaching the top!
At this moment, Yang Ji became the only hero in the audience!
Like a lighthouse, Yang Ji illuminates the future of countless martial artists. For countless people like Yang Ji who are from ordinary backgrounds, unknown, and have no background backing.
There is nothing more exciting than this martial arts examination. There is nothing more motivating than Yang Ji.
"Wow, wow, wow, Yang Ji, you are our idol!-"
"Strong! You are truly strong!"
"Defeat them! The grassroots can also be Wu Jieyuan!"
"You are our true hero!"
......
Countless people vented and screamed like crazy. When the dust settled, the winner was the king, and the loser was Kou, even those who originally supported and supported Wei Boyang cheered for Yang Ji heartily at this time.
In the world of martial arts, the strong are respected!
Yang Ji has already used his strength to show everyone that he is a stronger powerhouse than Wei Boyang!
......
Yang Ji couldn't hear the cheers under the ring, but he could see the dense crowd under the ring, the excited red faces, and the eyes full of admiration when he looked at him.
"Finally it worked!"
Yang Ji let out a long sigh of relief. There is a feeling of escaping and being a human being in two lives. At that moment, he thought he couldn't escape.
"I can't believe you did. ”
The Great Asura said in silence.
He didn't expect that Yang Ji successfully escaped this catastrophe and seriously injured Wei Boyang. The scarlet sword. It was the bloodthirsty sword in Yang Ji's hand.
At the last moment, Yang Ji threw the bloodthirsty sword in his hand and hit Wei Boyang.
"Thank you, you saved my life. But to be honest, I don't want to go through this kind of thing a second time. ”
The Great Asura Path.
"Don't worry. No, it won't. ”
Yang Ji said with a smile.
"No, you still will. ”
The Great Asura suddenly remembered the time when Zhang Servant was there, and said in silence:
"That said, I wish there were fewer of them. ”
"Hahaha......"
Yang Ji couldn't help laughing. That's right, people who take risks will always take risks, otherwise they wouldn't be called adventurers. Equally. As long as you are enterprising, you will continue to encounter such opponents.
Such things are inevitable.
Unless you want to be like in the Yang family in Jin'an City, you will always be a subordinate, excluded by others, and look down on people. And this is what Yang Ji never wants to go back.
"Click!"
Yang Ji reached into his arms with his left hand, and quickly took out a qi-replenishing pill, threw it into his mouth, and bit it gently. Then he quickly swallowed it with the liquid.
The pill was given to him by the three elders. Other things can't be given by the Iron Crown Pie, but this kind of qi-replenishing pill can still give a few.
Although it is not as good as the "White Frost Heavenly Pill" of Baektu Mountain. But it's also pretty good. It is especially precious at this time.
The only trouble is that the effect of all the qi-replenishing pills is not so fast, and it takes a little time to digest slowly.
This Yang Ji doesn't care very much.
With the Qi Replenishing Pill, coupled with the energy continuously drawn from the depths of the universe in the heart of the Great Asura Warlord in the right cavity, the blood qi in Yang Ji's body quickly recovered.
- At least. It's much faster than Wei Boyang!
"Buzz!"
Yang Ji's eyes flashed, and he quickly focused his attention on Wei Boyang who was not far away. Although Wei Boyang looked very weak, the two Splitting Sun Divine Arrows exhausted all his energy, physical strength, and blood qi.
But the more important the juncture, Yang Ji is cautious.
The cheers of the crowd under the ring were very violent, and Yang Ji could even see familiar faces. Looking in his direction, his eyes showed a look of congratulations.
But until the dust settles and the bell chime of the game really rings, Yang Ji will not really think that this game is over.
There are too many people who fall in front of the finish line because of carelessness.
"Whoosh!"
Yang Ji took a step, moving forward, and at the same time, with a move of his right hand, he took back the bronze magic weapon Magma Crocodile, the Hand of Death, the eighteen sword weapons, and the Blue Devil Shield that fell to the side one by one.
-- This time, in order to compete for the martial arts, the price spent was very high. These things are going to take a long time to fix at least.
But as long as it succeeds, it's all worth it.
Bang!
Yang Ji walked over step by step, and at a distance of five or six zhang from Wei Boyang, Yang Ji stopped.
"Wei Boyang, you lost!"
Yang Ji was condescending, his ears and temples were long and his hair was flying, and he silently looked at Wei Boyang, who was paralyzed on the ground, his clothes were red.
"Hmph, are you proud of me now?"
Wei Boyang said coldly. Although his face was pale, he was as cold as ever, hard as a stone.
"No, I'm waiting for you to throw in the towel. ”
Yang Ji flicked his sleeves lightly and said lightly.
"Then why don't you come up and listen to me?"
Wei Boyang raised his head, looked at Yang Ji, and said sarcastically.
"There's no need for that. ”
Yang Ji said lightly:
"Do you want to play any tricks at this point? Perhaps, do you want me to add another sword to your left shoulder? Of course, you can add two of your legs!" (To be continued.) )