Chapter 442: The Final Challenge (19)
There are no restrictions in the finals, as long as dark and evil methods are not used, both sides of the match can use any means.
Including accidental injury, it is also within the permissible scope of the rules of the martial arts examination.
ββThe imperial court has already used the enchantment to protect the surrounding candidates, and if they are still injured by mistake, they can only consider themselves unlucky!
"Buzz!"
Sima Shaozhen reacted quickly, Yang Ji reacted even faster, as early as the moment he sensed the blood qi in his body and was about to break out, Yang Ji knew that Sima Shaozhen was destroying the power of the rules of the blood sickle, so he did not hesitate to destroy the "Magma Crocodile" in his hand.
Excluding the factor of magic weapons, the current Sima Shaozhen is no longer a threat to Yang Ji.
"Drink!"
Yang Ji's heart moved, and a stream of blood qi broke out from the top of his head, penetrating straight into the "Magma Crocodile". The air boiled, and a dark red invisible wave spread out from under the sky cover, with Yang Ji as the center, expanding in all directions.
When the bloody sickle's fierce "blood rule" encounters the magma crocodile's heavy "magma rule", not only can it not advance an inch, but it will be eroded.
As a result, in the martial hall, thousands of candidates with two obviously different apertures swayed out layers of ripples and halos, constantly oscillating and eroding in the ring, resisting each other, and not blending with each other!
"Wow!"
The crowd exclaimed, looking at the dazzling light on the stage, and they all froze. This is the first time that everyone has seen such a high-level rule collision.
The bronze blood magic weapons in the hands of Yang Ji and Sima Shaozhen are obviously not of low grade. The high-end level of this battle is unimaginable for many people.
It can be said that this is probably the highest level and the most exciting peak duel in the past few decades in Taiyuan Continent.
All who watched were mesmerized.
For many people, this race is destined to leave a deep mark on it for many years!
"Boom!"
The battle in the ring was far more fierce and dangerous than everyone imagined. Sima Shaozhen never thought about it. Relying on the blood rules of the Blood Scythe, he was able to suck the blood in Yang Ji's body and let him explode to death.
Almost at the same time as the rules were broken, the qi waves separated, and a huge half-moon-shaped blood arc split through the void, deeply slashing into the scope of the "Magma Crocodile". Straight towards Yang Ji.
"Buzz!"
With a flash of light and shadow, Yang Ji turned into an eight-armed demon god, his body shook, and he flashed away in an instant. Sitting back and waiting to die has never been Yang Ji's style.
Almost at the same time, Yang Ji destroyed the Wind Attribute Falun and pressed towards Sima Shaozhen like lightning. At the same time, with a wrist support, a toss, and a throw, eighteen sword lights flew towards Sima Shaozhen like meteors.
With the blessing of the bronze blood artifact "Magma Crocodile". The eighteen sword light breaths were immense, like thunder. Wherever the sword light passed, even the endless blood arc that burst out of the blood scythe was split open, slashing into pieces.
"One power will drop ten times", the biggest feature of the fire attribute crocodile giant beast is that it is infinitely powerful, Yang Ji refined it into the magic weapon, and also obtained its power characteristics.
Under the infusion of huge power, even Sima Shaozhen's incomparable blood arc was cut open by a sword.
"Boom!"
Air turns into magma. The magma turned into flames, and the rolling torrent was driven by the bronze blood artifact "Magma Crocodile". The rumbling vortex with Yang Ji as the center finally turned into a huge vortex that changed the color of heaven and earth, sneering and whistling, overwhelming the sky and the earth, and smashing towards Sima Shaozhen.
On the other end, Sima Shaozhen also felt a huge threat. The endless half-moon-shaped blood arc, densely packed, turned into a surging dark red arc tide, rolling towards Yang Ji!
"Boom!"
No one could describe the shock of the blow of the two of them, and the entire ring completely turned into a sea of fire, magma, and half-moon blood arcs. The wind is mighty. The figures of Yang Ji and Sima Shaozhen were completely engulfed by the turbulence of the impact.
The heavy and huge martial hall rumbled and vibrated as if ten thousand horses were galloping.
This is a collision of the level of the Eight Great Martial Sects, which has completely surpassed the level of the Seven Martial Sects. For many people, the level has reached a level that makes people look up to it infinitely.
"Incredible!"
At this moment, even the chief examiner Zhou Tong from the Imperial Capital City showed a shocked look in his eyes. Even though he himself was the Great Martial Sect of the Eightfold, he also felt a huge shock and a deep shock when he saw the abilities shown by these two candidates.
In terms of strength level alone, these two candidates have actually completely reached the same level as him, on an equal footing.
After invigilating the martial arts examination for so many sessions, when Zhou Tong left the imperial capital, he never thought that he would actually invigilate the battle of the two eight major martial arts sects.
The normal lifting test is only at the level of the sixfold martial arts, and occasionally there will be some genius sevenfold martial arts, but there are very few. These two people have already exceeded the competition area and level set by the Martial Palace.
Feeling the huge impact and shock, in fact, it was far more than one Zhou Tong, and the eight golden sword guards brought by Prince Taiyuan were already stunned when they looked at the ring.
From the beginning of the unexpected, scraping and stopping, to the current shock, the battle between these two candidates brought them a huge shock.
The eight people never thought that they would follow Prince Taiyuan to the Martial Palace, and they would actually see such a high-level competition.
"When did these candidates in the martial arts examination become so powerful?"
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, several people wouldn't even have believed that the match between the two would reach this level. A strong sense of oppression and threat emanated from the two people in the ring like a storm, and the eight golden guards almost couldn't help but draw their swords!
As a royal guard, you must be on guard at all times, eliminate all kinds of threats, and respond to all kinds of crisis situations. It's an instinct.
Fortunately, the eight of them still knew that this was the scene of the martial arts examination, and there was an enchantment in the ring, so it was impossible to really pose any threat.
"Boom!"
The "chaos" in the ring didn't last long, only a boom was heard, and a figure flew out from the billowing flames, magma, and half-moon arc blades, and slammed into the dome barrier of the ring.
Seeing the figure flying out, the audience was shocked in an instant, and countless people stood up in shock, making an unconscious "ah" sound from their mouths!
Sima Shaozhen!
It's Sima Shaozhen!
In the first round of frontal power level competition, it was Sima Shaozhen who lost!
Yang Ji actually completely overshadowed Sima Shaozhen in terms of strength!
ββNo one expected this result!
"It's incredible! Sima Shaozhen was defeated!"
"The biggest dark horse in this year's martial arts examination!"
"Sima Shaozhen holds the Northwest Army's strongest magic weapon, the Blood Scythe, and he is actually not that Yang Ji's opponent!!"
......
The audience was shocked, and at this moment, everyone's blood was boiling. No matter how sluggish people are, they also feel that the biggest turning point in this year's martial arts examination is probably about to appear.
Yang Ji will replace Zhang Fu in the past, and Sima Shaozhen will become the biggest dark horse in this year's martial arts examination, and the champion with the highest voice in this year's martial arts competition!
The situation is now starting to become clear, and many people are aware of one thing:
If Sima Shaozhen is not Yang Ji's opponent, then Wei Boyang, who was born in the Hidden Sword Palace, is probably not Yang Ji's opponent either. So there are so many families, nobles, gate valves, and wealthy families in this martial arts examination...... , including those inside and outside the continent, as well as the military, so many forces, so many geniuses participated, and the biggest champion is very likely not to be the children of those big families, but an obscure, halfway kill, no background of Langya County disciple, Yang Ji!
"Boom!"
The crowd was boiling, and at this moment, countless candidates with a similar background to Yang Ji were boiling one by one, and spontaneously cheered for Yang Ji's encouragement:
"Yang Ji, come on!"
"Yang Ji, come on!"
"Yang Ji, come on!"
......
Thousands of candidates shouted and cheered together, and the momentum was overwhelming, overwhelming, and it was extremely amazing. Even the dome of the Martial Hall trembled, as if it was about to fall.
The sound penetrated out of the hall and spread to the long street outside the martial hall, as well as the rows of restaurants, tea shops, restaurants, and water squares...... , causing a commotion in the crowd.
"It can't be!"
The young attendant beside Sima Shaozhen was pale, his lips trembled, and he was speechless in shock. This martial arts examination, before leaving, the elders and patriarchs of the family had already deduced.
With the white dragon leyline on the young master's body, as well as the scythe of blood, as well as the young master's outstanding talent and practical combat skills, almost no one in the entire martial arts examination can shake his status.
In any case, the young master should not lose to a nobody outside the big family.
"Young Master, come on!"
The young squire suddenly raised an arm and stood in the crowd shouting and cheering.
"Senior Brother Yang, that's good!"
"Senior Brother Yang, come on!"
......
Contrary to the young squire, several disciples of the Iron Crown Sect had already turned red with excitement, and they couldn't help themselves. This was the first time they had seen the Iron Crown Sect in such a grand occasion under the watchful eyes of the people.
And this person is still Yang Ji, who just talked to them.
"Senior Brother Yang, come on!"
"Elders, if they knew, they would definitely die of joy!"
......
A group of disciples of the Iron Crown Sect jumped, roared, and shouted wildly.
In the other direction, Wei Boyang, who was holding his arms and leaning against the wall, stood up, his eyes flashing. For this game, in fact, for almost all the games, Wei Boyang almost had a careless attitude.
Many times, he seems to be looking at the stage, but in fact, he has long been out of the realm and doesn't know where his mind is. But at this moment, the match in the ring obviously caused Wei Boyang's mind to fluctuate.
His eyes focused on Sima Shaozhen for a moment, and after a while, Wei Boyang's gaze focused and quickly gathered on Yang Ji's body.
The glint in his eyes changed, and no one knew what he was thinking.
But one thing is for sure, the result of this round between the two was undoubtedly beyond his expectations.
......
"Not bad!, good magic weapon!" (To be continued.) )