Chapter 455: Sima Zhan Shoots the Sun (7)

Family, noble, gatekeeper, wealthy...... , including those old trees with entrenched roots, the military families with a long history, all of them have a deep heritage and many magic weapons.

These forces even have martial arts and martial saints, and there are many powerful magic weapons. Like mountain-level bronze blood magic weapons, or even higher realm-level silver blood magic weapons and golden blood magic weapons are possible.

Each of these magic weapons was much more powerful than Sima Shaozhen's "Blood Scythe", including his "Magma Crocodile". Not to mention other families, there must be some in the Sima family who is just a military.

The reason why they didn't lend out those more powerful magic weapons, let the children of the clan participate in the martial arts examination, and shine more in them, was not because they were unwilling, or they were negligent and didn't take it into account.

It's because even if it does, it's useless.

"If you want to receive the crown, you must bear its weight", not everyone can bear this weight. The more powerful the weapon, the more demanding it is for the sorcerer to cast spells.

Those powerful silver blood magic weapons and golden blood magic weapons, even if they were given them, they would be useless. Yang Ji, Sima Shaozhen, Jian Wuyi, Zhang Fu...... , no one used it.

On the contrary, if one is not done well, it will be devoured by the magic weapon The flesh, essence, and strength of the whole body will be turned into dry bones. This is something that the great families have to consider.

In terms of the realm of the Sevenfold Martial Sect, top-level river-level bronze blood magic weapons such as the "Blood Scythe" and "Magma Crocodile" were already the limit of the power they used. Further up, it's impossible!

But Wei Boyang succeeded in doing it, and the level of the theory of things on his body has exceeded the "Blood Scythe" in Sima Shaozhen's hand, and it has also surpassed the "Magma Crocodile" in Yang Ji's hand!

It's almost impossible!

"I don't know anything else. But as soon as I saw him finish, he immediately got out of the ring and pulled out the long arrow from Sima Shaozhen. It's certainly precious, and it's scarce. Otherwise. He wouldn't be so eager. ”

The Great Asura pondered.

"Huh!"

Yang Ji smiled bitterly: "One of this kind of thing is enough." There's a lot of use for it, but what you're saying makes sense. ”

The two men and the demon were silent. The number of long arrows on Wei Boyang's body is not much, either one, or two, this is indeed important news. But that's all. Still can't deal with Yang Ji.

"If you want to deal with Wei Boyang, the key is to block his arrow. The situation after blocking that arrow determines the final victory or defeat. I just don't know if what I'm on me can stop that arrow!"

Yang Ji said secretly in his heart.

Wei Boyang's arrow was simply earth-shattering, and the power was beyond imagination. Even the supposedly unbreakable barrier was destroyed by him, and in the face of such an opponent, Yang Ji was not necessarily sure at all.

It's just that Wu Keju has come to this point, and it is impossible to make him admit defeat. Wei Boyang's strength is high, but minus the last miraculous skill, the terrifying blow of the ghosts. Wei Boyang is actually far less terrifying!

"Bell!"

A loud sound sounded, different from the previous bell chimes, the sound was more brittle, and it was also more low and short.

It's the sound of the game about to start.

"It's time!"

The Great Asura Dao, his voice revealed a different taste. Almost at the same time, the door opened, and two heavily armored black lieutenants pushed open the door and strode in.

"Young Master Yang. The time is almost up. Let's get out of here, don't delay the hour. ”

The two of them bowed their waists. The demeanor is very respectful.

Being able to enter the top three is indescribably expensive, not to mention that Yang Ji is still the only two candidates for Wujieyuan. Although these people are still students at the moment, they only have fame and no official titles.

But once he walked out of the martial arts examination, he immediately became a "military general", and his starting point was much higher than that of the captains in the army.

When they meet in the future, they are superiors and subordinates, and they are all commensurate with their subordinates. Meet and greet.

"It's hard work!"

Yang Ji nodded, didn't say much, and went to the layman.

"Boom!"

Yang Ji pressed his hands on the two heavy bronze doors and pushed them open violently. The moment the door opens, it's like entering another world. An earth-shattering sound was like a landslide and tsunami, coming head-on.

"Buzz!"

The void was silent, and Yang Ji only felt that his eyes lit up, and then he saw thousands of eyes looking over. These eyes were different, but they all converged on themselves, their eyes full of excitement and anticipation.

"Yang Ji!"

"Yang Ji!"

"Yang Ji!"

......

After a brief silence, the crowd was delighted and excited, and at the same time cheered Yang Ji's name. Yang Ji glanced at it and quickly sensed Wei Boyang's breath.

Obviously, he arrived at the Martial Hall early. Now, I'm the only one left.

"Phew!"

Yang Ji took a deep breath, and then strode into the martial hall to meet everyone's gaze. As Yang Ji stepped in, the atmosphere suddenly rose to a level.

In front of Yang Ji, the crowd automatically separated like water waves, making way for Yang Ji. Yang Ji walked in with the crowd, and as far as the eye could see, there were faces of excitement, excitement and anticipation everywhere.

Even with his eyes closed, Yang Ji could feel the fiery atmosphere and heat in the air like magma fire, as if it could melt people.

Thousands of candidates were excited, cheered together, and looked forward to it together, and the atmosphere was indescribable. Yang Ji experienced this kind of scene for the first time.

He could feel the heat of the crowd, erupting from every inch of his body, from every cell. In the feeling of this atmosphere, there seems to be something awakening in the depths of Yang Ji's soul.

This is his grand ceremony!

Yang Ji doesn't want to be a spectator on this stage, let alone a foil for others.

"No matter what, I'm going to win!"

Yang Ji clenched his fists fiercely, he felt the ** in the depths of his soul, and the whole person suddenly became firm, and then took a step, stepped forward, and strode forward.

The crowd burns like a flame, and it burns for a long time. The martial arts examination has been going on for half a month, and at this moment, all the accumulation, all the essence has gathered together, and it is about to burst out.

The last game, which is what everyone is looking forward to. "After a long time, it is like the pipa half shading", everyone will win the most dazzling existence of the entire martial arts examination, and it is also the head of thousands of scholars - Wu Jieyuan!

Yang Ji and Wei Boyang, who is the deserved head of the scholars?

"Bell!"

A clear bell chime detonated the crowd, and Zhou Tong, the chief examiner from the imperial capital, walked along the high steps and climbed into the ring in the spotlight.

Zhou Tong stood above, with a high momentum, his awe-inspiring gaze swept across the audience, stretched out a right hand, without too many cutscenes, and said directly in a loud voice:

"Don't talk about more, the last and most important game of the martial arts examination! Yang Ji, Wei Boyang, come to power!"

"Boom!"

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and as soon as Zhou Tong's voice fell, the whole arena went crazy. Countless candidates jumped up, hoarse, and howled wildly.

It's just that this time the test number shouted is different from any of the previous ones:

"Wu Jieyuan!"

"Wu Jieyuan!"

"Wu Jieyuan!"

"Wu Jieyuan!"

......

At first, it was still uneven, but later it was like a huge wave, wave after wave, thousands of people shouted neatly together, the sound shook the sky, and the roof of the martial hall shook violently, and even the earth seemed to tremble slightly.

The heat that burns from the depths of the soul seems to melt people. Being in this environment, everyone will be deeply affected unconsciously.

At this moment, Song Hong, Huang Tong, Zhao Youhuai, and Zhang Heng ...... , even Zhang Daoyi was deeply affected by it.

The power of the individual is small in front of the group.

Song Hong, Huang Tong, Zhao Youhuai, Zhang Heng, Ouyang Zhuming...... , all these "stars" in the martial arts are overshadowed at this moment.

No one notices them anymore, and no one cares about them anymore. In this martial hall, in this arena, there are only two names left at this moment!

"Phew!"

Yang Ji took a deep breath, he heard what this junior disciple was saying in his ear, but he couldn't hear anything. In Youda's world, all he could see was the tall ring in the distance.

"It's time to decide your fate......"

A thought flashed through Yang Ji's mind, and there was a moment of blankness. Yang Ji is not a chick, although he is only nineteen years old, he has experienced too many things in his life.

Among them, there are many sinister, life-or-death, dangerous and fatal things. But even at that time, Yang Ji kept himself calm.

When the prince of the evil path wanted to deal with him on the long street of Langya City, when Yang Xuanlan designed to ambush him in the woods outside the mountain, when six iron female cavalry of unknown origin attacked and killed him on the official road...... , Yang Ji has never been nervous.

But at this moment, Yang Ji was a little out of shape. For the first time, he felt nervousness in his heart.

"It's normal, you've waited too long for this moment!"

The Great Asura Path. He had read almost all the memories in Yang Ji's mind, knew all his experiences, and naturally knew what he wanted.

Yang Ji has experienced too many tribulations, and this martial arts examination has too much significance for him, far from being as simple as a game, a fame, and a profit.

The ancestors of the first generation of the Yang clan were founded in Jin'an City for a hundred years after winning the fame of the Wuju people in Taiyuan Prefecture.

This is the first and highest achievement of the Yang family!

In terms of a place like Jin'an City, it is inconceivable that a noble martial artist and a "master" can be born. For the people of that place, it was an existence that could not be climbed for a lifetime.

This is the achievement of the first generation of the Yang family! )