"Don't you understand? With my strength, if I want to win the fame of a martial artist, do you think it will be difficult? Put it on any continent, do you think that the martial arts of those continents can have such a powerful cultivation as ours?"

"This ......"

Everyone froze. Even the person who had the deepest complaints about Bai Zongdao in his heart also showed a contemplative look at this time. Although I still don't understand what the senior brother means.

But the elder brother's words had already faintly made them understand a little bit of his thinking.

"Let me be clearer?"

Seeing everyone's reactions, Bai Zongdao couldn't help but sigh deeply again in his heart. Spectators, entrants. If Yang Ji was here, he would definitely understand what he was talking about.

Even, he understood it a long time ago. Otherwise, it would be impossible to find yourself so sure to borrow the "White Frost Heavenly Pill". But these brothers are still too deep in it, and they still don't understand.

"It's a pity, this guy is not our disciple of Baitou Mountain!"

Bai Zongdao thought of Yang Ji, and couldn't help but sigh deeply in his heart. In fact, if it had been discovered earlier, Yang Ji would have been able to dig into Baitou Mountain.

But as a result, Yang Ji was a disciple of the Cheng Tieguan faction. And it looks like it's going to be hard to dig him in now.

“...... We already have so many martial artists and martial artists in Baitou Mountain, do you think that the elders sent us out to compete for a martial artist?

"This time, so many sects, families, holy places, nobles, and wealthy families have been mixed in, do you think it is to compete for the position of a martial artist? Only when he won the first place Wu Jieyuan could he show his strength to the Marquis of Zhongwu, and he was qualified to take advantage of this opportunity to enter the imperial court. to be qualified to talk about the sect strategy. ”

"Otherwise, whether it is second or third, it has actually failed!"

Bai Zongdao sighed. Yang Ji is different from them, his purpose has always been to Wu Jieyuan, or a martial artist, whether it is the winner's group or the loser's group. In fact, they are all different from Yang Ji.

When the defeat is classified as the "loser's group", in fact, everyone has already failed. It's just that some people have noticed it, and some have not.

Now, only the people in the "winner's group" are still fighting for Wu Jieyuan's goal, although some people actually know that their hope is slim, but they are still working for that little hope!

"Coax!"

There were bursts of cheers in the martial hall, and it seemed that a wonderful scene had happened in the ring, but there was a lifeless and silent around Bai Zongdao.

No matter how intense it is. No matter how opposed the opinion is, they are silent and speechless at this time.

............

"Yang Ji, are you sure that he will lend it to you?"

In the crowd, the more the Great Asura thought about it, the more suspicious he became, and finally he couldn't help but say.

Until now, he still didn't understand why Bai Zongdao wanted to lend it to him. But after getting along with Yang Ji for a long time, at least he still understands that Yang Ji rarely does that kind of unsure thing.

Yang Ji looked like he was trying his luck. But it's suspicious, in hindsight. Yang Ji's performance was more like he had long been convinced that Bai Zongdao would lend it to him!

Yang Ji was silent, which could be regarded as an answer.

Silence is acquiescence, and in the eyes of the Great Asura, Yang Ji has already admitted it.

"Why?"

The Great Asura Path.

"Because he's already lost. ”

Yang Ji said lightly and didn't explain too much. After saying this, he took out the "White Frost Heavenly Pill" from his sleeve. I swallowed it in one gulp.

This kind of pill that replenishes blood qi takes a while to take effect, so it needs to be swallowed in advance before the competition.

The "White Frost Heavenly Pill" was cold, like a snowball, but colder than that.

Yang Ji swallowed it. I only felt that if I swallowed the "White Frost Heavenly Pill", it was like swallowing a piece of ice, from the throat to the stomach, the slightest wisps, and the place where I passed was cold, as if I had entered the cold winter from the hot summer.

Yang Ji shuddered all over his body, and then he felt a stream of mellowness, but a powerful force emanated from the dantian to the limbs.

This energy has a lot of medicinal power, and it cannot be absorbed immediately, but slowly volatilized and digested. With the help of this force, Yang Ji immediately felt a lot better.

The power added by a "White Frost Heavenly Pill" is not so much, at least not so exaggerated, but it is enough for Yang Ji.

"A White Frost Heavenly Pill is about to recover a little more than half of its strength, save a little use, and it should be almost the same with the heart of the Great Asura General. ”

Yang Ji secretly estimated it in his heart, and immediately had an idea.

This kind of thing is still very lucky, if it is a continuous encounter with Zhang Fu, or Sima Shaozhen and the like, these two pills may not be enough.

If it were anyone else, it would be enough with his current strength.

The ranking order of the martial arts examination is completely in the hands of the imperial court, and Yang Ji can only resign himself to fate.

"Bell!"

I don't know how long it took, the bell chime sounded, and it was finally Yang Ji's turn.

"Next game, No. 023 Yang Ji!"

"No. 09 Zhang Heng!"

......

Hearing this name, Yang Ji let out a long sigh of relief.

"Good luck!"

The laughter of the Great Asura came to his mind. It feels actually very good to see Yang Ji rise and fall in tension like this.

"It's a lot of luck indeed. ”

Yang Ji nodded, and didn't bother with the Great Asura.

The Great Asura was right, after encountering his strong opponent twice in a row, his luck was indeed much better this time. Yang Ji has an impression of this "Zhang Heng", and he happened to watch his game.

His ranking on the three lists of heaven, earth and people is relatively low, at least, not as high as the Weishen Sect. But this is not to say that his strength is very low, on the contrary, there is no weak person who can make it to the three lists of heaven, earth and man.

It's just that in comparison, this Zhang Heng is definitely not as threatening as Wei Shenzong, Zhao Youhuai, or Sima Shaozhen and Zhang Fu.

Strictly speaking, Bai Zongdao's strength was stronger than him.

No format can be perfect. The same is true of the martial arts examination. If there is someone at the end of the winning group who wants to be eliminated, this Zhang Heng must be among them.

This is obviously a good thing for Yang Ji.

"Brother Yang. I was courteous under it. ”

Stepping into the ring, Zhang Heng bowed slightly, looking very polite, and even looked at Yang Ji's eyes with a hint of fear. I have seen the scene of Yang Ji revealing the eight-armed demon god and knocking down the Guardian God Sect, except for a few people. Now there is nothing unscrupulous.

Everyone has a scale in their hearts, and Zhang Heng knows that his strength is definitely not weak. It's a pity that it depends on whom. The disciples of the Iron Crown Sect in front of him have endless means, and they even far surpass the first-class nobles, gate valves, and families.

Now, unless it is a strong person who has the level of "Bronze Blood Magic Weapon", and it cannot be an ordinary "Bronze Blood Magic Weapon", it is possible to suppress Yang Ji.

"You're welcome. ”

Yang Ji also returned the salute. "People respect me for a foot, I respect people for a foot", Yang Ji is not always so jealous and hateful.

Zhang Heng knew that he was inferior to Brother Yang. However, the martial arts examination is not trivial. Even so, I have to fight with all my might, hoping that Brother Yang can understand. ”

Zhang Heng said with a firm look in his eyes.

Compared with others, Zhang Heng is simply an outlier and polite, but he is somewhat similar to Yang Ji in this regard.

"That's how it should be. ”

Yang Ji nodded and didn't say much. The opponents encountered this time were not as strong as Zhao Youhuai and Weishenzong. It's a rare piece of luck.

For Yang Ji, this is also an excellent opportunity. You can experiment with your "Great Asura General's Heart" ability to transform any attribute energy, or you can use this to fight to replenish your own strength.

"Bell!"

With a bang, with the rainbow light of the enchantment, the martial examiner's arm swung down heavily. The game between the two begins.

"Bang!"

As soon as the bell rang, Yang Ji attacked first. Bang! With a step, Yang Ji rushed out like lightning, and appeared in front of Zhang Heng almost at the beginning of the moment.

――The final round of the final began, and this was the first time that Yang Ji took the initiative to grasp the initiative in his palm.

"Boom!"

Zhang Heng's face changed. Although he was not shocked, his arms shook, thick smoke billowed out, and a majestic blood breath, revealing a stream of gold, erupted like the morning sun!

Rumble!

Zhang Heng's strength may not be as good as Zhao Youhuai, and he has the bonus of the demon bloodline, but it is by no means bad. Being able to go all the way here is enough to prove his strength.

It's just that in the face of Yang Ji, Zhang Heng still has no bottom in his heart. After all, the person in front of him was defeated even by Zhao Youhuai, and his strength was close to Sima Shaozhen, the heir of Sheyang Palace, and Zhang Fu.

However, when the fists intersected, Zhang Heng was taken aback:

"It's ......"

Zhang Heng's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and the force transmitted from Yang Ji's palm was fluttering, not at all as majestic and terrifying as he imagined.

Originally, he was going to explode his blood and fly Yang Ji. But this sudden change caused the blood qi in Zhang Heng's body to rush down Yang Ji's palm.

-- The results were too sudden, and the success was too easy!

Any martial artist knows that the "Martial Sect Body" can isolate and weaken most of the attacks, and if the blood qi can blast into the body from the inside, the damage caused is definitely much better than bombarding from the outside!

In this case, even a slight attack can shock the internal organs!

"What's going on?"

Zhang Heng was stunned in his heart, which was completely different from what he had imagined before. However, stunned to stunned, Zhang Heng's martial artist instinct immediately realized that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

No matter what happened to Yang Ji, as long as the blood qi could blast into Yang Ji's meridians, it could definitely cause great damage. So Zhang Heng didn't hesitate, increased his blood qi, and bombarded Yang Ji's arm indiscriminately.

Boom, the huge wave of air shook Yang Ji into the air and flew out, Yang Ji's reaction was not slow, he rolled in the air a few times, and quickly fell to the ground, a "fairy change of shadow", flashed Zhang Heng's second combo. (To be continued......)