Wei Shenzong already knew that Yang Ji's target was the martial artist this time, and even Wu Jieyuan. Those who have no background background are all thinking of spreading their wings and flying high through martial arts, carp jumping over the dragon gate, and sparrows turning into phoenixes.

This kid is no exception!

What could be better and more enjoyable than taking revenge on himself to cut off Yang Ji's dream and end his dream of Wu Jieyuan?

In the audience, everyone looked confused.

"Sixth brother, you are familiar with Yang Ji, is he very familiar with this Wei Yantong?"

Ouyang Zhuming patted the former's shoulder, a little puzzled.

"I don't know, haven't you seen Senior Brother Yang intersect with him?"

Ouyang Zishi was also full of confusion. He knew that Yang Ji only knew him alone when he first came to Taiyuan Mansion. Could it be that they met after coming to Taiyuan Continent?

But looking at Yang Ji's reaction, it was a little cold and distant, and it didn't seem to be the case.

The two Ouyang brothers who were close to Yang Ji were still like this, not to mention the others.

"Aren't you afraid that I will tell the court?"

Yang Jidao, this sentence is extremely deterrent, but Wei Shenzong's reaction is quite calm.

"Yang Ji, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Wei Shenzong screamed strangely, but what Yang Ji heard in his ears was another sentence as thin as an ant, completely different:

"Hehe, Yang Ji, don't even think about revealing my identity. Or get the attention of the examiner, useless. There is no problem with Lao Tzu's identity. And Weishenzong? Who is that? Has anyone heard of Taiyuan Continent?"

This is the kung fu of "transmitting sound into secret", mixing the sound in the blood and qi, gathering into a line, which can prevent other people's monitoring, and the enchantment rainbow light also provides a cheap.

Wei Shenzong said it very arrogantly, and he had no fear. He's not a red-eyed ancestor. Say that everyone shouts and beats, and by the way, stop crying for the child.

From the beginning of his studies, he was sent by his ancestors to other places outside the continent.

In the realm of Taiyuan Continent, it can be said that no one knows the name of Weishenzong. It can even be said that there is no such person as "Weishenzong" at all.

Even if Yang Ji told the imperial court this name, it would be of no use. No evidence could be found. I can't find out the slightest bit of his bad deeds and criminal record.

At least not in the realm of Taiyuan Continent!

And there are very few people who know his status as a high-ranking disciple of the Red Eyebrow Ancestor!

Yang Ji had no way to help him!

It was precisely because of knowing this that Wei Shenzong's heart was even more refreshed. What is more refreshing and exciting than being a wanted criminal in the imperial court, appearing in the imperial court and blending into the much-anticipated martial arts.

As long as he thought about the bunch of high-ranking court military attaches standing around him who could arrest him at any time, but were ignorant and powerful, and his enemies were standing in the ring, knowing his identity but unable to attack him, Wei Shenzong couldn't help but tremble. Excited!

What's the point of fighting, killing, killing?

This is life!

A robber leader ran to the hinterland of the imperial court and flaunted his might, is there anything more enjoyable than this?

Thinking of this, Wei Shenzong couldn't help but lick his lips, revealing his own beast-like "fangs". If Yang Ji wants to denounce him, it will really be in vain.

On the way here, he had already thought it out. In fact, last time he was in Wanguanlou, he didn't need to run at all. As long as there are no five village owners and six village owners to drag them down. Who can prove that he is the Guardian God Sect?

Several people in Wuzhai have left a case record in Taiyuanzhou, and there are portraits in the official documents of sea fishing. But he didn't. What did the court do to treat him?

Yang Ji wanted to denounce him, but it was in vain.

"Looks like you're prepared this time. ”

Yang Ji looked at Wei Shenzong, his eyes turned, and he suddenly laughed, revealing a mouthful of white teeth:

"So. You're not going to run away again this time, are you?"

Wei Shenzong's face suddenly changed, and he became pale and angry. Apparently remembering the last unpleasant memory.

From childhood to adulthood, since he entered the ancestral sect, who is not looking up in front of him. Even if it is stationed outside the continent, it will be smooth sailing. Never suffered a loss.

But that time, he was chased by Yang Ji and hid at the bottom of the Bailong River, eating up the mud and sand, and dared to escape quietly for several days. This is a great shame for the Guardian God Sect!

The reason why he took such a big risk and lurked in the martial arts imperial examination was not because he was interested in the fame of the imperial court. Weishenzong just wants to make him regret it, to cut off his hope, and let him sink in the sand where he is closest to success, so that he can take revenge on himself.

"Hmph, don't be too happy!"

Wei Shenzong's face was gloomy, if his eyes could kill, Yang Ji would have been stabbed to death by him thousands of times:

"Shibei should be impressed for three days, this time and that time. Do you think you can still get me now? I know that your strength is greatly increased now, but I am not Wuxia Amon. I know you want to take Wu Jieyuan, but you still die of this heart as soon as possible. Lao Tzu is going to let you sink into the sand now, stop here!"

Yang Ji is clear about the competition system of the martial arts examination, but how is it unclear about Wei Shenzong. As long as there is a failure, Yang Ji will completely lose his chance with Wu Jieyuan, and at most he will compete for the second and third places.

And if he loses to Zhang Fu and them again, Yang Ji may only be able to compete for the position of Wujuren. There are so many martial artists in each continent and county of the imperial court, but not everyone can be knighted.

There are also more Wuju people who are idle at home, and have no job or title.

A Wu Jieyuan, a Wuju person, have very different statuses. Every time Yang Ji loses, he is one step closer to success. Wei Shenzong followed the Red Eyebrow Ancestor to see a lot of knowledge, and he had already seen through it, a poor disciple like Yang Ji who had no power, no power and no background, if he didn't have a prominent reputation to endorse, he wouldn't want to throw himself into the ground at all.

In the end, it is a fool!

- Don't even think about this kid in this life!

Yang Ji was still smiling and groaning, and he didn't take Wei Shenzong too seriously. But when he heard Wei Shenzong's words, his face suddenly became gloomy. A nameless rage swelled up.

After the Tongsheng test and the Xiucai test, he was suppressed by Yang Xuanlan twice in a row, and almost missed the fame he deserved. After this experience, Yang Ji now hates those who stand in the way of his "career" and "future".

Wei Shenzong didn't know that his words had violated the biggest taboo in Yang Ji's heart!

"Then it's up to you to see if you have the ability!"

Yang Ji said coldly. The attitude has changed 180 degrees from before.

Wei Shenzong was stunned, completely unaware that he had committed Yang Ji's biggest taboo. Maybe he wouldn't care if he knew, but after the initial surprise, Wei Shenzong quickly sneered:

"Hmph, we'll see. In a moment, I'll make you completely regret what happened before!"

Yang Ji and Wei Shenzong confronted each other, only to see their lips move slightly, but there was no sound. No one knows what these two men said.

I only saw that later, the two of them had cold faces and looked like they couldn't talk.

"What are these two guys doing?"

Under the ring, there was an uproar, and everyone looked at each other, completely unaware of what was happening between the two. If such a stalemate continues, it is estimated that everyone will already be coaxed.

But fortunately, the bell chime for the start of the game soon rang:

"Bell!"

Qing Yue's voice resounded in the main hall, and Yang Ji and Wei Shenzong heard Zhong Qi and quickly stepped back and distanced themselves.

"Game on!"

The martial examiner waved his arm outside the ring, and almost at the same time, Yang Ji and Wei Shenzong skipped the temptation and contact of the initial test and went directly into the substantive attack.

Sonor!

The sword qi groaned, Yang Ji stretched out his hand, and a dark red Changhong dragged out the Dao Phantom, almost at the moment when the bell chime rang, swept through the heavy space, and went straight to the door of the Guardian God Sect.

This sword is thunderous, and the timing is even more wonderful, almost giving people a chance to breathe. With the slightest negligence, it's almost impossible to get through.

The "Bloodthirsty Sword" charged at the sword, and the other eighteen sword weapons swarmed behind. Almost instantly, Yang Ji flew out of his eighteen sword formations and launched a fierce attack.

"Boom!"

And almost at the same time, the air exploded, and where Yang Ji stood, it set off a lot of waves. Yang Ji stepped on Yu Bu, rushed out from the air waves, and launched a thunderous blow after the shark-like flying sword:

"Wrath of the Overlord!"

A blood-red light turned into a vague giant beast, shaking its head and tail, wrapped in a huge momentum, and shot towards the Guardian God Sect.

The invincible sword array is in front, with Yang Ji's own attack in the back, the timing is flawless, there are no flaws, and the waves of blows completely consider the opponent's strain and attack, and do not give the opponent a little respite at all.

This is not the first time Yang Ji has fought against the Weishen Sect, and there is no need for temptation and contact. For this kind of opponent whose strength is not as good as his own, Yang Ji's tactics are completely different.

With the power of thunder, extinguish the itch of mustard fungus!

Bullying the weak, this is what you should do!

"Bastard!"

Wei Shenzong couldn't help but scream. The strong wind was blowing, Yang Ji's attack was like a storm, and Wei Shenzong didn't expect that Yang Ji would be this kind of big move as soon as he came up, and it was completely a posture that he had to "kill it".

However, the anger returned to the shock, but the reaction of the Weishen Sect was not slow at all.

"Whoosh!"

With a flash of light, the Guardian God Sect suddenly turned from solid to void, and its body changed from physical to a thin shadow like a piece of paper, and it quickly split into two, two into four, and four into eight.

In the blink of an eye, eight Guardian God Sects actually appeared in front of Yang Ji, and eight blurred shadows appeared. And it is exactly the same in terms of momentum, and it is completely impossible to distinguish which is true and which is false.

"What kind of exercise is this?"

Yang Ji was taken aback. His strength far surpassed that of his peers, and the spiritual power comparable to the Eightfold Peak Great Martial Sect made ordinary blinding methods or body techniques useless in front of him.

But Wei Shen Sect's eight-point doppelganger technique, Yang Ji couldn't tell which was true and which was false. This is obviously not as simple as an ordinary trick.

And the level of the exercises is likely to be level. (To be continued......)