But even so, Sima Shaozhen still successfully resisted Yang Ji's attack. In the distance, Yang Ji's body appeared on the back of the black giant crocodile, and his blazing eyes looked at him, showing strong aggression and huge oppression.

Sima Shaozhen didn't need to look back to know what he wanted to do, his body shook, his toes stretched out on the ground and flicked on tiptoe, and the whole person suddenly shot out like a spring, widening the distance between him and Yang Ji.

"Roar!"

Sure enough, at the same time as Sima Shaozhen retreated, the black giant crocodile suddenly accelerated, chose a clever angle, and rushed into the blood scythe and himself, wanting to resist the blood scythe attack at the same time, cleverly encompass himself together, and cover it within the range of the power of magma rules.

"You're not going to make it!"

Sima Shaozhen looked at Yang Ji from afar, and a thought flashed in his heart. Yang Ji's strength increased extremely terrifyingly after obtaining the bronze blood magic weapon "Magma Crocodile".

However, Sima Shaozhen is not completely out of chance.

Strength, speed, martial arts, actual combat experience, magic weapons...... These aspects are basically the same for both of them. Although Yang Ji has the advantage in strength, the difference is limited and not enough to cause a crushing result.

Yang Ji couldn't help himself.

On the contrary, he has now captured some of his combat habits and characteristics. And as long as Yang Ji has a trace of negligence and is caught by himself, then Yang Ji will be the next to fail.

The greatest feature of the Scythe of Blood is its attack, an invincible, devastating attack. Therefore, if there is a flaw, you can turn it into a fatal mistake.

This is also the characteristic of the Scythe of Blood itself!

As a top-level river-level bronze blood magic weapon, the Blood Scythe itself is not under the magma giant crocodile of Yang Ji.

"Buzz!"

There are ups and downs in my mind, and I am planning it. Suddenly, there was a strong wind in my ears, and a heavy breath whistled from behind me.

Rumble!

Sima Shaozhen didn't think about it, and without looking back, a fierce burst of broken blood qi shot out behind him, and at the same time, his body retreated backwards and catapulted, further widening the distance. - Ahead, Sima Shaozhen had already seen Yang Ji driving the black giant crocodile to accelerate in his direction!

But when the energy shot out, Sima Shaozhen felt that something was wrong.

"No, it's his palm magic weapon!"

A thought of light crossed his mind, Sima Shaozhen's face turned pale suddenly, knowing that he had taken every precaution, but he was still calculated by Yang Ji, and the whole person suddenly fell into an ice cellar.

In the previous battle, the two of them used all their means. Yang Ji's Flying Sword, the Hand of Death, and the Vitality Sword Dao...... All of them were exhausted, but they couldn't help themselves, and they were defeated by themselves one by one and scattered around.

Yang Ji has never accepted these scattered weapons, but he is just pressing step by step. Whichever is close will be collected, all the way to fight. All the way to collect, all the way to be scattered,...... So much so that almost the entire ring was filled with Yang Ji's scattered weapons, and the Hand of Death was naturally among them.

Sima Shaozhen didn't care about it at first, after all, even Yang Ji couldn't help himself. Naturally, these weapons are even more helpless against themselves.

Coupled with the fierce battle, Sima Shaozhen couldn't see everything, and even noticed that Yang Ji had dropped a few magic weapons.

Sima Shaozhen never expected that Yang Ji would have already begun to calculate himself at that time. After the palm-shaped magic weapon was knocked away by himself, Yang Ji didn't take it back at all.

Rather, it consciously or unconsciously influences itself along the way. Drive yourself to where the "Hand of Death" is.

Time has passed too long, and Yang Ji's hand of death has not been touched much since it was released. Sima Shaozhen was still a little defensive at the beginning, but after such a long time, where do you remember.

Sima Shaozhen never expected that Yang Ji's mind was so deep, and he had been fighting back and forth for so long, and he had been arranging this "Yi" to wait for him.

He took advantage of his jealousy of him and wanted to avoid being bound by the power of magma, so that he successfully stepped into the middle of the mountain!

"Bang!"

A hard feeling came from his back, and the moment he hit the hand of death, Sima Shaozhen's heart also sank to the bottom......

"Sima Shaozhen lost!"

Under the ring, the moment Sima Shaozhen bumped into the hand of death, Song Hong trembled, and a thought flashed through his mind.

And in the crowd, Zhang Daoyi's face instantly became extremely ugly.

The last thing he wanted happened, and the last glimmer of hope in his heart was split the moment Sima Shaozhen bumped into it.

"It's over!"

On the other side, Zhou Tong, the chief examiner from Dijing City, was shocked in his heart, sighed, and closed his eyes a little unbearably. He almost watched Sima Shaozhen fall into Yang Ji's trap.

At that moment, he almost couldn't help but remind him. That's not possible, though. The enchantment of the ring will filter out all the sounds.

Moreover, the King of Taiyuan came to the scene in person, no matter who it was, he didn't have the courage to cheat in front of the ruler of Taiyuan Continent.

"It's a pity that Sima Shaozhen didn't lose in his confident martial arts, but he lost in wisdom. ”

Zhou Tong looked at the resolute and young figure in the ring, and suddenly admired it!

Yes, not appreciation, but admiration!

As the chief examiner of his martial arts examination, most of these students will only appreciate, rather than admire. Appreciation, is to the inferior.

Admiration is a person who is stronger than himself and is a superior to himself!

His identity and status are there, and he is the pinnacle of the Martial Dao Eightfold Great Martial Sect, and there is no one who is afraid of him to admire. It's not easy just to gain his appreciation, let alone let him be an examiner to admire a student who participates in the martial arts examination.

But for Yang Ji, he is real and admires from the bottom of his heart.

Not for his martial arts, but for his mind and wisdom.

When Sima Shaozhen entered the palace, he almost subconsciously thought of the battle between Yang Ji and Zhang Fu, and thought of the deeply calculated and annoyed head in Zhang Fu's body, and finally fled from the Outer Heaven Evil God who threatened before.

Yang Ji almost repeated that game, calculated Sima Shaozhen, and let him fall into his own trap. The difference is that Yang Ji just used different methods to deal with the two opponents.

The gap in martial arts can be made up for the day after tomorrow, but the gap in wisdom is not so simple. If Wu Keju uses his mind and wisdom to judge the high and low, then Yang Ji is probably already a well-deserved number one now, and he is still a big cut away from others.

"Boom!"

The blood light was immense, Yang Ji controlled the black giant crocodile, a tiger pounced, crossed the heavy space, and violently dragged Sima Shaozhen into the red halo range of the magma rules.

"Great!"

After Yang Ji's success was poor, the Great Asura couldn't help but praise from the bottom of his heart. For this host of his own, he is really getting more and more obscene.

The Great Asura is known for his combat skills, and he can't learn Yang Ji's set at all. In the case that the difference in strength was not big enough to cause a substantial victory or defeat, Yang Ji calculated the opponent in his own way and won his victory!

"Sure enough, he is worthy of being the son of Yang Du!"

The Great Asura couldn't help but admire. Yang Ji's performance several times in a row almost made him subconsciously think of Yang Du, who had killed himself and suppressed him underground for more than ten years.

Although he hated him from the bottom of his heart, deep down, the Great Asura did not admire him. With the strength of Yang Ji's father back then, he was almost like an ant in front of him, and he was dead.

But it was this ant that framed itself and locked himself in the depths of the earth.

The Asura clan is hated clearly, but for those powerful opponents, those who defeat their opponents, they also sincerely admire. Only ask about the result, not the process, the Asura clan will never run away, let alone hide their failures!

Yang Ji didn't hear it, and all his thoughts were on Sima Shaozhen at the moment.

Defeated by fate, or defeated by fate, everything is right in front of you.

"Boom!"

The mountain-like black giant crocodile crawled on the ground, using all fours together, carrying the torrent of earth-destroying magma towards Sima Shaozhen.

The air turned into magma, surrounding Sima Shaozhen layer after layer.

This time, Sima Shaozhen had no escape.

Boom, boom, although Sima Shaozhen shook off the shackles of the hand of death, he rushed left and right, but he could not get rid of Yang Ji's tight adhesion. His speed was originally inferior to Yang Ji, but now within the scope of the power of the Magma Rules, everything was hindering him, and he was even less of Yang Ji's opponent.

Yang Ji only needs to maintain the state of sticking to Sima Shaozhen, and follow suit, not far or close, Sima Shaozhen will never be able to get rid of it. Even, Yang Ji has gained a huge advantage in this environment.

"Sima Shaozhen, you lost!"

Yang Ji turned into an eight-armed demon god, and his loud and hoarse voice resounded through the void like thunder. For Sima Shaozhen who stepped into his own place, Yang Ji did not use any other methods, but just sacrificed the "black giant crocodile" wrapped in the rolling magma waves, 10,000 tons of torrents, and repeatedly smashed towards Sima Shaozhen.

This is a head-on collision, without any tricks, and it is also Sima Shaozhen's biggest weakness at this time.

The "Blood Scythe" is by no means incapable of increasing power, but it is by no means a power-type magic weapon. Its greater feature is also that it is invincible, sharp and sharp.

But the huge body of the crocodile-shaped giant beast provided Yang Ji with the best protection.

"Boom!"

The crocodile-shaped giant beast flew into the sky, was caught by Yang Ji by the tail, and smashed down towards Sima Shaozhen like a giant hammer.

Every time a blow falls, there is the power of a landslide.

In the process of hitting, Yang Ji skillfully used the body of the black crocodile-shaped giant beast to resist Sima Shaozhen's huge sickle-shaped void.

Again and again, the sickle-shaped voids roared in, but they were blocked by the black giant crocodile with its solid body. The "Ten Thousand Mother Bronze Mother" is extremely hard, and it is many times stronger than the body of the martial arts of the martial artist. (To be continued.) )