Chapter Ninety-Four: Defeat Zuo Guangdou!

"Game on!"

The moment the lieutenant's arm was waved down, there was a boom, and there was a thunderbolt above the ring.

No one can describe Zuo Guangdou's speed, his "fast sword" has reached the extreme. Except for a few people who caught a blurred light and shadow in their eyes, most people didn't even see clearly.

Bang!

There was a shocking sound of gold and iron, and just three feet in front of Yang Ji, Zuo Guangdou's indestructible sword was blocked by a pair of pitch-black fine iron fists, and it was difficult to advance an inch.

Yang Ji stood opposite Zuo Guangdou, his long hair was flying, his expression was calm, there was not the slightest wave on his face, it seemed that he was in his chest, even Zuo Guangdou's sword did not exceed his expectations.

In contrast to Yang Ji's calmness, Zuo Guangdou was stunned.

Seeing the pair of fine iron gloves that flashed with a dim light on Yang Ji's hand, Zuo Guangdou's face instantly became very ugly.

The extremely precious forging material of "fine iron" is very rare, and at the level of blacksmiths in a border place like Pingchuan Castle, it takes three to five years of continuous polishing to polish a small piece, and the quantity is very rare, and basically it has its owner.

Zuo Guangdou never thought that someone could still be seen forging fine iron gloves in this kind of border land.

"Damn ——"

This was the only thought in Zuo Guangdou's mind.

Rumble!

When Yang Ji blocked Zuo Guangdou's terrifying sword, everyone who saw this scene couldn't help but let out a shock, leaning forward one by one, their necks stretched, and they seemed to want to put their heads in the ring.

Zuo Guang's fast sword, which was determined to win, was actually blocked!

It's on everyone's mind. Doubt, disbelief...... And then there was the huge shock!

Since the start of the martial arts competition, Zuo Guangdou's terrifying sword skills and cruel character, I don't know how many "martial arts geniuses" Lu Dao has seriously injured. Not only defeated their martial arts, but also their will.

Many people even took the initiative to admit defeat as soon as they stepped into the ring, and they didn't dare to fight Zuo Guangdou at all.

In the martial arts examination, "Zuo Guangdou" represents the most dangerous character, a "god of death", and no one has ever dared to take the initiative to challenge him, let alone others.

This is the first time that someone has blocked Zuo Guangdou's long sword head-on with a firm and powerful fist in a competition in full view!

"Look for death!"

After the initial stunned, Zuo Guangdou quickly reacted, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a cruel and cruel sneer......

His fast sword is never a new thing, and those who are complacent because they block his sword will only find themselves a joke in the end.

The "quick sword" is never a single move, but countless moves. Or someone can block one of their own swords, but no one will be able to block all of their sword moves.

As soon as Zuo Guangdou's long sword flicked, he was about to launch a series of stormy attacks against Yang Ji.

"Boom!"

With a loud sound of the sky falling apart, Zuo Guangdou's long sword had just been raised, and what greeted him was Yang Ji's fierce punch like a mountain, which severely suppressed Zuo Guangdou's long sword.

Zuo Guangdou's expression changed drastically, he turned around and withdrew his sword, and without hesitation, it was the third, fourth, fifth, and sixth sword...... , the dense poisonous snake spitting letter-like swordsmanship slashed towards Yang Ji's whole body.

Zuo Guangdou's sword light was already extremely fast, and even the martial arts realm powerhouses among the students under the ring could only see a vague sword shadow, unable to distinguish between the real and the false.

If he was hit by Zuo Guangdou's long sword, any sword would be enough to pierce Yang Ji and pick it directly on the sword.

However, Zuo Guangdou's swordsmanship is fast, and Yang Ji's iron fist is faster-

Boom Boom!

In the midst of lightning and fire, Yang Ji threw more than ten punches one after another, and the two broke out into the most fierce collision in a short period of time. The fifth, sixth, and seventh swords...... , Zuo Guangdou's every sword had not yet been fully deployed, and it was hit by Yang Ji's iron fist and firmly suppressed.

The swordsmanship that can't even be seen clearly with the naked eye has nothing to hide in front of Yang Ji. The creepy fast sword, at this time, was like a poisonous snake that had been hit by seven inches, and it had no power at all.

Zuo Guangdou's face darkened, his expression became more and more ugly, while Yang Ji's fists were powerful, faster and heavier.

Clang!

The wind was mighty, and there was a loud sound of gold and iron like a huge aluminum, and the void behind Yang Ji was distorted, and in the shocked eyes of everyone, a huge ancient tripod appeared in the void, fused with Yang Ji's hands, and slammed over.

"Boom!"

The long sword that Zuo Guangdou pulled out was hit by Yang Ji's punch, and with a bang, it was forcibly inserted back into the scabbard by Yang Ji. Zuo Guangdou was furious, and his face swelled like chicken blood.

Zuo Guangdou also wanted to draw his sword to fight back, but he was greeted by a flick of two fingers in his eyes that quickly became larger......

Rumble!

There was an invisible ripple in the void, Yang Ji's fingers flicked over, Zuo Guangdou's refined long sword shattered with a bang, only to hear a sound, Zuo Guangdou was shocked out of the ring with a bang, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of the air as if it had been electrocuted, and his chest made a continuous crisp sound, and it quickly collapsed, and I don't know how many bones were broken!

- Snap of your fingers!

Lu Ling would never believe that Yang Ji had learned her "snap of a finger thunder" in a short period of time!

"Ah——h

The audience was full of exclamations, and Wang Xian, Lu Youxiang and others were so shocked that their eyes widened. Shen Tong on the side has a big mouth, and he can put a goose egg into it.

"Zuo Guangdou lost,...... I lost!"

"His swordsmanship is completely suppressed!"

"How is this possible?"

"What the hell is going on? what's going on?...... I didn't see anything clearly, how did Zuo Guangdou lose, who can tell me?"

......

All this happened too fast, too fast, from Zuo Guangdou's shot to Yang Ji's knocking him away, it was only a blink of an eye, and many people were shocked that Yang Ji blocked Zuo Guangdou's first sword, and the game was over.

"This guy ......"

In the place where the steel wall is separated between the south and north competition areas, "Li Chen" stood against the wall, looking at Yang Ji in the ring with a shocking light.

In another place not far away, a rematch powerhouse from the North Division also watched all this, his eyes flickering.

Zuo Guangdou is an extremely dangerous and fearsome opponent, from the first trial to the second test. They originally wanted to watch Zuo Guangdou's game, but they didn't expect to see this scene.

"This guy ...... It's too fast. It's faster than Zuo Guangdou's fast sword!"

"That's the 'Cloud Hand'! I can practice a mid-level martial art faster than a high-level martial art, this is the first time I've seen it!"

"There is also the 'Peak of Strength', he has actually accumulated thousands of catties of strength......"

"This 'Yang Ji' is not simple!"

"Needless to say, he's now a well-deserved 'seed' player. The only ones who can defeat him are Li Chen and that Bai Shengming!"

......

A group of people immediately fell silent and looked at the unfathomable "Li Sangongzi" who was reclining on the side. The strongest person recognized in the northern division is the mysterious Bai Shengming and the "Li Sangongzi" in front of him.

Bai Shengming is mysterious, and no one knows his details or how high his strength is. As for the reputation of this "Li Sangongzi" ,...... "Pingchuan Sanjie", it is enough to explain the problem!

"Yang Ji wins!"

Zuo Guangdou has already flown out of the ring, and there is no doubt that Yang Ji has won. The retest is almost over at this point, although the game is not completely over, but it has nothing to do with Yang Ji.

When the other players finish their matches, the bottom two will also be eliminated. The remaining seven will be in the final, and the final!

Yang Ji calmly walked out of the ring, and thousands of martial arts students on the scene reacted, bursting into a burst of shocking cheers and cheers.

"Yang Ji ——"

"Yang Ji ——"

......

The excitement of the crowd and the hilarious cheers shook the dome and resounded through the sky. No matter what Yang Ji was like before, but at this moment, when Yang Ji unbelievably knocked Zuo Guangdou's long sword back into the scabbard, when Zuo Guangdou was ejected into the ring by Yang Ji's fingers...... , Yang Ji has become the most eye-catching focus of the entire arena, and has also become the most powerful existence in this competition area!

"Yang Ji, wait a minute. This is the token. ”

A black-bearded officer as strong as a bear stopped Yang Ji at the bottom of the stairs, and in his surprised gaze, handed him a gold-colored token.

"This is the seed token, the voucher to participate in the finals. Anyone who holds a seed token will have a special priority in the finals. Many low-level battles can be reduced. ”

Officer Blackbeard explained.

Yang Ji was relieved, thanked him, took the "seed token" and walked out.

"Yang Ji, here, here......"

A blue figure jumped up and down in the crowd, waving its arms and shouting excitedly.

"Han Bin. ”

Yang Ji blinked his eyes and walked over from the crowd.

"Haha, congratulations Yang Ji. You're just too strong. ...... I'll know what you can do, I'll know what you can do!"

Han Bin's excited neck was thick red, and he was even happier than Yang Ji, as if he had just come to the stage.

Although they haven't known each other for a long time, Han Bin's personality still makes him quite fond of it. Yang Ji smiled slightly, and then walked out of the martial hall with Han Bin.

"Bell!"

A few hours later, with the sound of the bell, the re-examination on both sides was over, and all the fourteen finalists had ended.

"It's finally over!"

At the edge of the waterhole, Yang Ji breathed a long sigh of relief, only to feel that every cell in his body was breathing, refreshing.

The "Wu Keju" competition has basically come to an end here, and the remaining finals will never last too long. Among the 14 people, the seven "martial arts boys" who are selected are the most reliant, and the probability of this has been greatly improved.

"If you think so, you're going to lose!"

Lu Ling was dressed in a goose yellow suit and walked slowly from behind.

"Lu Ling!"

Yang Ji was stunned for a moment, turned his head, and said in surprise.

"Heh, the idea is good, I actually thought of using my finger thunder to deal with Zuo Guangdou!"

The tense look on Lu Ling's face dissipated, and he smiled.

"You already know the truth. ”

Yang Ji was slightly stunned, and quickly reacted and smiled.