Jian Wuyi's eyes swept around, and he didn't shy away, he directly stepped on the thick blood color, and walked calmly to the stage as when he came.

"Hidden Sword Palace", "hidden" is not in the scabbard, but in the bones.

At this moment, everyone felt the unconventional, weird and unusual style and style of the Hidden Sword Palace.

Jian Wuyi quickly disappeared into the crowd, but everyone did not recover from this battle.

I don't know how long it took, but the crowd finally burst into applause, which was a heartfelt admiration. The strength of the Hidden Sword Palace won everyone's admiration.

In the distance, a row of elite armor soldiers of the imperial court quickly ascended to the ring. With such a big beast and so much blood, it is destined to take a lot of time to clean and clean up.

The next game will not be held anytime soon.

On the side, Ouyang Zishi and Ouyang Zhuming retracted their gazes and glanced at Yang Ji next to them, their eyes full of hidden worries. At this moment, the two brothers suddenly understood why Yang Ji was so cautious.

Out of six games, Yang Ji has won three. It stands to reason that the promotion of "Wuju people" should be very promising. But this game made the two brothers experience the cruel competition that Yang Ji faced.

Originally, I thought that Yang Ji's opponents were only Sima Shaozhen, Wei Boyang, the heir of Sheyang Palace, and a Zhang servant, but now, there is no doubt that a "sword is not to blame" will be added.

There are a total of 14 players in the "winner's group", and excluding Yang Ji himself, there are only 13.

Yang Ji had already fought with the three of them, and among the remaining ten people, there were four top-notch, terrifying rivals. In the next three games, Yang Ji wants to avoid all four people, and the chances are probably very small.

"Zhang Fu, Sima Shaozhen, Wei Boyang, Jian Wujiao...... I also have to add a Zhang Daoyi, each of these people is not simple. If he wants to win three more games in a row, I'm afraid it will be even more difficult. It's not hopeless, though. But I'm afraid it's also extremely difficult. ”

Ouyang Zhuming looked at Yang Ji, and suddenly felt some sympathy in his heart.

It's okay to be eliminated too early, because I know early on that there is no hope. But the players there who haven't settled down are the real ones.

"This year's martial arts examination is really too competitive!"

In the end, Ouyang Zhuming couldn't help but sigh deeply.

When the politics of the imperial court were involved, a simple martial arts examination to select talents became different. Ouyang Zhuming knows that in the next few years. Even for decades, it may be difficult for Taiyuan Continent to encounter such a fierce and cruel competition.

Among the eliminated people here, pick any one and put it on other continents to compete for the current martial arts people. But here, it became a loser.

When the stars and the moon are placed together, the former is destined to be dim and unnoticed.

The bloodstains and beast corpses in the ring were quickly cleaned up, and a new round of matches officially began.

"Next, No. 25 Wei Boyang ......"

......

The voice of the martial examiner sounded again. This time, it was finally the turn of the heirs of Sheyang Palace, who were also the five holy places, to appear. As a figure who can compete for "Wu Jieyuan" on the heavenly list, Wei Boyang's strength is completely overwhelming.

Wei Boyang doesn't have much secret, compared to other players, he is the easiest.

Because you don't need to look at it, everyone can guess it. Wei Boyang's biggest hole card must not be able to get rid of the "arrow". Guan Jian is, understanding this is equivalent to not understanding.

The "archery" of the Shooting Yang Palace is unique in the world, but in fact, no one has been able to understand it until now. Wei Boyang also inherited this.

Wei Boyang's arrows could transcend the distance and shoot into the depths of the firmament. Shoot the high-flying eagle. In the same way, his arrows have the effect of destroying. It can shoot through the blood shield of the warrior and the body of the martial master.

It's just two simple things, not much has changed, but no one can resist it.

A simple thing, when cultivated to the extreme, it transcends everything else and becomes the biggest hole card.

-- Wei Boyang has played this point perfectly.

Boom!

The game begins. Wei Boyang held the bow in his hand, and as soon as he stepped on the stage, he immediately burst into arrows. In a short period of time, Wei Boyang shot more than a dozen arrows, each of which did not look at the target at all. Just shoot it.

In front of Wei Boyang's "arrow", there was no one to dodge. His arrows seem to have their own tracking ability, if they don't hit, they will never return, and no matter how they dodge, it's useless.

Eleven arrows, none of Yang Ji's opponents dodged, and they all pierced their bodies.

Eleven arrows later, Wei Boyang's opponent's strength was like a deflated ball, and as if he had been hit by a spell, the aura on his body directly descended to several levels.

Wei Boyang took an arrow step, received the last blow, and easily defeated the opponent.

The same routine, the same way of playing!

In front of Wei Boyang, there seemed to be no difference between a peak martial artist and an ordinary general. All opponents were defeated by the same simple method, with a clean approach.

In front of Wei Boyang, those powerful sons and daughters of the family, the nobles of the gate, and the strong inside and outside the continent could not exert their strength at all, and the weak ones were like a baby.

"The archery skills of the Yang Shooting Palace are too weird, unless you guard against his archery skills, no one is his opponent at all. ”

Yang Ji's eyelids jumped wildly, and he was afraid in his heart.

Although there are many mistakes in the three lists of heaven, earth and man, one thing is right, Zhang Fu, Wei Boyang, and Sima Shaozhen are not ordinary characters.

These three people are far more difficult than the other far-reachers.

"Do you see what the hell is secret about his arrows?"

Yang Ji looked at the front of him, and spoke to someone in the depths of his mind in his heart.

The Great Asura was silent, and after a long while, he shook his head, "There is no way, the distance is too far, and my spiritual power can't reach it at all." One thing you think wrong, it's not his arrows that are really at fault, it's his energy. ”

"Those arrows weren't real arrows at all, they were the condensation of his energy. If I'm not mistaken, he should have practiced at least seven previous archery techniques. Each different exercise condenses into an arrow of different colors. ”

"Once you are shot by one of his arrows, it is immediately the beginning of weakness. This is no longer the category of flesh and blood, this is spiritual power. His arrows must have used a large amount of condensed and purified spiritual energy. ”

Yang Ji's heart moved, and he suddenly thought of his "Soul Vortex" and "Soul Spear". There are very few masteries of spiritual arts.

If what the Great Asura said was correct, then Wei Boyang, like himself, had mastered a powerful and rare spiritual peerless skill.

"Don't think about it, unless he actually shoots an arrow. Otherwise, you would not have known the truth of his archery skills. ――Even if you get closer, it's useless. ”

The Great Asura seemed to know what Yang Ji was thinking, and blocked all his unrealistic thoughts in advance.

Yang Ji had to sigh in his heart and dispel his thoughts.

After Wei Boyang came on the field, Sima Shaozhen was next.

The son of this frontier military family has a straight waist, as if a big gun is pierced, and has always maintained the iron-blooded style of the army. But at the same time, he smiled and groaned, and he did not lose the grace of his son.

At least in terms of demeanor, this Sima Gongzi has completely defeated most of the candidates present.

“...... No. 68 Zhao Youhuai!"

When he heard the name of "Zhao Youhuai", the entire martial hall resounded with a boo. Yang Ji was also an accident. No one thought that Sima Shaozhen's opponent was actually Zhao Youhuai.

It is no secret that Zhao Youhuai has the power of the demon clan and the blood of the demon clan, and everyone is disgusted that Zhao Youhuai has not been disqualified from the competition, so there are a lot of boos.

Zhao Youhuai came out from the depths of the martial hall, and when he heard this boo, his face turned pale. But without saying anything, escorted by several military attachés, he walked all the way to the ring.

"It should not have recovered yet. ”

Yang Ji observed carefully for a while, and found that Zhao Youhuai's face was pale and his breath was a little weak, obviously he had not recovered from the previous battle.

The snow ape demon beast was murdered, and Zhao Youhuai himself was injured, and his current strength is actually not as good as before. But controlling the power of the demon clan's transformation, Zhao Youhuai's combat power is still strong!

There was a commotion all around, and Yang Ji stood in the crowd and looked at Zhao Youhuai carefully, his expression was both expectant and solemn. The Northwest Army's bronze blood magic weapon "Blood Scythe", known as the "River" level, can be forced out or not, it depends on Zhao Youhuai's.

"Bell!"

The bell chime sounded, and the game scene was noisy, and the sound was an octave higher than just now.

"Zhao Youhuai, come on!"

"Sima Shaozhen, come on!"

"Zhao Youhuai defeated him!"

"Defeat him, Sima Shaozhen!"

......

The two fans shouted hoarsely and red-faced in the martial hall. Although Zhao Youhuai has many people who don't like it, his strength is undoubtedly strong.

Before Yang Ji appeared, Zhao Youhuai was recognized as a strong man who could challenge the masters of the three heavenly rankings.

This match is a matchup between the strong and the strong, which has aroused the expectations of many people.

However, to everyone's surprise, when the rainbow light of the enchantment of the ring rose, it enveloped the entire ring. The two in the ring did not immediately break out into a fiery fight.

"Brother, it's been a long time!"

In the ring, Sima Shaozhen smiled and groaned, with a graceful demeanor, that is, he had the iron-blooded style of a military child, and he did not lose the elegant brilliance of a young and handsome man.

"I don't understand what you're talking about!"

Zhao Youhuai's voice was very cold, but there was no expression on his face.

"Brother Shi probably doesn't remember me. But I still remember my brother, when I was seven years old, I once visited the Zhao family with my father. At the gate, I bumped into a guy ......"

Sima Shaozhen said, raised his head, looked at Zhao Youhuai and smiled:

"I don't know if Brother Zhao is still impressed. ”

Zhao Youhuai's indifferent face finally had a trace of fluctuation.

"Hehe, it seems that Brother Zhao still remembers me. ”

Zhao Youhuai smiled.

Zhao Youhuai was born to the legend of the Zhao family and the woman of the demon clan, this matter was regarded as an ugly thing by the Zhao family, and Zhao Youhuai was also regarded as the "evil son" of the Zhao family, locked in the depths of the Zhao family, and did not contact outsiders.

However, Sima Shaozhen remembered that he was the one who had seen this "evil son" of the Zhao family. (To be continued......)