This would have been the answer anyone could have imagined!

Just, is the answer really that simple?

"Hahaha......"

A burst of laughter broke the peace, and Zhang Fu laughed angrily:

"Okay, good, I'll see how you win me in a moment!"

I've seen arrogance, but I've never seen anything more arrogant than myself. At this moment, Zhang Fu was completely enraged by Yang Ji. He made up his mind to pay attention to it, and later, he must teach Yang Ji a hard lesson in front of the public and stomp him on the soles of his feet.

Everyone could hear the anger in Zhang Fu's voice, but only Yang Ji smiled instead. He could now be sure that Zhang Fu didn't remember himself at all.

"Bell!"

Qingyue's bell chime sounded loudly, and outside the ring, the voice of the martial arts examiner sounded:

"Game on!"

"Make a move, summon your eight-armed demon god, otherwise, I'm afraid you won't have a chance for a while!"

Zhang Fu sneered and did not make a move immediately.

No one thinks that Zhang Fu is talking big, and being the number one on the heavenly list itself shows his strength. As soon as Zhang Fu said it, Yang Ji also smiled and chose the good and followed.

"Roar!"

Black smoke billowed out, and a huge bronze demon god rose from the ground, with a mountain-like body and seven or eight arms, looking like a prison. But this is not over, whoosh, the sword light is like rain, Yang Ji instantly released his eighteen sword weapons, hovering above his head.

Then, with a flash of light, Yang Ji summoned his "Blue Emperor Robe" again.

This ancient talisman seems to have the magic power of Ruyi, and when Yang Ji transforms into a huge demon god, this robe also becomes larger, turning into a super giant cyan robe and putting it on Yang Ji's eight-armed demon god.

Now, an "eight-armed demon god" with some sectarian martial artist style stands on the platform, looking weird. But it's very harmonious.

"Now it's possible!"

Yang Ji said with a smile.

Hum, Zhang Fu's eyes were cold, and he only felt a nameless fire, if it weren't for the evil god clone to keep him to investigate the source of the Buddha power on his body, he would want to kill him now.

But even so, Yang Ji again and again. Repeated disregard and provocation also stirred up anger in his heart.

"Now, you can die!"

Zhang Fu's heart was furious, his right hand was lifted, like a big axe, and the next moment, the blood and qi in Zhang Fu's body gathered, and there was a sharp roar, like a landslide and tsunami.

Not like a landslide tsunami, but a real landslide tsunami!

Majestic. A huge amount of blood qi that was enough to change the color of the heavens and the earth roared out of Zhang Fu's body like a huge wave, and these rolling blood qi overwhelming the sky and the sea, eclipsing all the lights and torches in the martial hall.

Every candidate who sees this "mountain of blood and sea of blood" can't help but feel a sense of fear and insignificance in their hearts. Zhang Fu's strength is really too strong, just this blow, his aura has far surpassed the top geniuses of Wei Boyang, Sima Shaozhen, Yang Ji, Jian Wuyi, Zhang Daoyi, Song Hong and others, and has reached the realm of the Martial Dao Eightfold Intermediate Great Martial Sect!

The power that Zhang Fu burst out in an instant was enough to eclipse the thousands of candidates in this hall. Even the martial examiners who presided over the competition. Looking up at the blood wave that spewed up, I couldn't help but be shocked in my heart.

At this moment. In the entire hall, the only one who can overpower Zhang Servant is probably the only one who is the chief examiner from the Imperial Capital City. And it's the only one.

"Boom!"

The earth shook, the ring trembled, and there was a rolling sound, and the force of Zhang Fu's blow was extremely huge. It was extremely heavy, and it was the greatest and most invincible force.

Even those who were full of confidence in Yang Ji couldn't help but be shocked when they saw the strength displayed by Zhang Ji. A heart hit rock bottom.

Yang Ji's strength is good, but Zhang Fu's strength is even stronger! Where is the strength of the Eightfold Intermediate Great Martial Sect level that a martial artist of this level can compete with?

Yang Ji is more auspicious in this battle!

"—— of the Groan"

At this moment, the examinees in the entire martial hall heard a long chant like a dragon in their ears. No matter how much confidence others have in themselves, at least Yang Ji will never admit defeat.

"Come on, let's fight it out!"

Yang Ji turned into a huge eight-armed demon god, stood up to the sky, suddenly roared, and instantly launched an attack. The light flickered in the sky, and the sword light rain composed of eighteen sword weapons circled in a circle, flying down like a meteor shower.

The sword light fell, and the huge "Hand of Death" green smoke billowed out, wrapped in a devastating force, covering the sky and the sun, and falling fiercely at the speed of thunder.

And the eight-armed demon god incarnated by Yang Ji flew out at the same time, with the sword light above his head like rain, and the devastating giant palm, like a wild current, he swooped into the rolling sea of blood that destroyed the world and destroyed the world.

"Boom!"

No one can describe the tremendous power of this blow, and Yang Ji and Zhang Fu all burst out with their strongest attacks. This was a battle between the Beginner Great Martial Sect and the Intermediate Great Martial Sect level, and the level of each other on both sides of the battle had reached the highest level of the previous battle.

When two completely different blood qi exploded in the ring, the incomparable destructive energy radiated in all directions, and the entire martial hall was violently shaken by the impact, and the huge pearls were shaken, and they rolled down from the wall and fell to the floor with a click.

But at this time, no one cared about it, and the "audience" in the front row screamed again and again, covering their ears to dodge. This kind of Great Martial Sect-level battle will cause huge damage to the audience at close range!

In the ring, the wind is mighty, and the sand is flying away!

Yang Ji's situation at this time was also extremely dangerous, and the stormy sword light rain and the hand of death couldn't get close to Zhang Fu at all. This is the first time Yang Ji has encountered this situation.

Although Zhang Fu did not have an "impermanent barrier" like Zhang Daoyi, the blood qi outside his body was the most powerful "blood qi barrier", and Yang Ji's flying sword only had a primary breaking effect, which could not penetrate his blood qi at all.

Not only that, Zhang Fu's blood and qi are masculine and strong, but they are extremely mixed, and at first glance, it is not his own hard work, but more like the blood and qi of countless strong people. Under normal circumstances, this level of blood qi was completely vulnerable in front of a master like Yang Ji who had extremely rich combat experience.

But the real situation is completely opposite, Zhang Fu's blood is masculine and strong, like a rumbling furnace. But in this supreme masculine and rigid nature, there is also the utmost violence, destruction, aggression, chaos, and destructive aura.

These powerful destructive energies are like tenacious golden threads, forming a huge net together, deeply embedded in all the crevices of Zhang Fu's mass of blood and qi, and encompassing Zhang Fu's mixed blood and qi into one, forming a complete whole.

Therefore, although Zhang Fu's blood qi was mixed, not only did it not show signs of defeat, but on the contrary, it was even stronger than normal blood qi!

Now, even if it is a normal mid-level Great Martial Sect, I am afraid that it is not as powerful, powerful and destructive as Zhang Fu.

This is not a power that belongs to him, it is absolutely impossible for Zhang Fu to cultivate such a fierce and pure energy! It is impossible in the realm of the Sevenfold Martial Sect.

It is impossible for Yang Ji, impossible for Wei Boyang, impossible for Sima Shaozhen, impossible for Zhang Daoyi, and even the chief examiner from the Imperial Capital City, the only peak Great Martial Sect in the audience cannot cultivate this kind of energy.

From inside, Yang Ji felt a breath of cosmic energy!

"Evil God!"

Between the electric light and stone fire, a piece of electric light flashed through Yang Ji's mind. The strength of Zhang Fu was not obtained through hard cultivation, but through other crooked ways.

His flesh is mixed and impure, which is his huge flaw. When you meet a real strongman, you are not vulnerable at all. The Outer Heaven Mysterious Evil God in his body had obviously noticed this, so he used his own strength to make up for this flaw in a special way.

The current Zhang Servant, after the transformation of the "evil god clone" day by day, has become stronger and stronger. In the current realm, there are few people who can match it, even Yang Ji is not comprehensible.

Bang!

Just in an instant, Ding Ding Ding, the iron sword rang out continuously, and all of Yang Ji's eighteen sword weapons flew away. The "Hand of Death" also shook off at the same time.

Yang Ji's whole person seemed to be hit by a mountain, and with a bang, he also flew out. Falling to the ground, staggering, obviously unable to resist!

It is also the Eight Great Martial Sects, there is a huge gap between the primary and intermediate levels, not to mention, there is still the cosmic energy transmitted by the evil god on Zhang Fu's body, which has surpassed the ordinary middle-level Great Martial Sect.

"Hahaha, how?"

Zhang Fu's eyes flashed, he laughed, and the thick cloud-like blood qi in his body also vibrated with it. He hadn't been idle at all this past night.

Whether it was the "man in black" who inexplicably broke his secret, or the three top-grade golden pills that were lost later, it made Zhang Fu feel a strong sense of unease in his heart.

Zhang Fu drilled into the camp and never let go of any opportunity to take advantage. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhang Fu openly asked the "evil god clone" in his body to spend his divine power to improve his strength.

Divine power is very important to the gods, especially when a "doppelganger" is disconnected from the subject.

Every bit of divine power must be used sparingly!

Under normal circumstances, it is absolutely impossible for the "evil god clone" to agree to his request. However, the boy in black who came from an unknown origin last night and managed to escape in the end also successfully caused the evil god to be uneasy.

There can be no mistakes in the plan of the "séance". With this high-sounding reason, the evil god finally agreed to his request to improve his strength, which can be regarded as "disaster for disaster".

Yang Ji didn't know that although he calculated Zhang Servant and used his power to open the seal of the "Great Asura Warlord's Heart", he also prompted "Zhang Servant" to get great benefits from it.

"The cost of saying big things also has to say big things, you guy who doesn't know the height of the sky, I'll let you know now. What a mistake you made by choosing me as your opponent!" (To be continued.) )