There are 100,000 spells and 3,000 spiritual arts in the cultivation world, but each spell and spiritual art is ever-changing in the process of casting, and different monks can often choose different methods according to their own preferences, so often the same magical power will have different ways in the process of casting, and will often make different choices according to the different situations faced by the monks.
Yang Junshan had only made a temporary move before, but he had never thought that the soil technique could still be used as a stand-in, and it was precisely because he used the soil technique to build a clay figure, and Yang Junshan hid behind the clay figure, which instantly confused Heather Nansheng's spiritual consciousness and deceived Heather into a magic weapon blow.
And Yang Junshan took this opportunity to sacrifice the Mountain Junxi again and smashed it down, the Yuan Magnetic Spiritual Light Technique firmly locked Heather's breath, this lock was not a confirmation, but a kind of control, so that Heather could not escape from under the Mountain Monarch Seal at such an instant, and the magic weapon in his hand was also not around at this time, even if he wanted to block the blow of the Mountain Monarch Seal, he had no capital!
Shan Junxi stopped three feet above Heather's head, but the landslide-like power brought about by this magic weapon still existed, Heather turned pale for a moment, where did he not know that he had lost!
The first thing Shi Nansheng saw in a blink of an eye was not Yang Junshan, who defeated him, but Shi Jiutong with an iron face in the distance, but Shi Jiutong snorted coldly and turned his face away, and Quan Dang never saw it.
"Okay, but the side of the mound village won this battle!"
Even though Song Wei tried his best to hide it, there was also a hint of excitement in his words, but the three powerful family monks never saw a look of relief in his eyes, they only thought that they were excited because of the process of the two fighting, in fact, it was not only Song Wei, but also the other three major family monks who looked at Yang Junshan at this time were also amazed.
And Yang Junshan's heart was also not at peace, although the monks who died in his hands even had the third level of the Martial Realm, but those people died because he used external forces to challenge in full view of everyone, and defeated a monk of the second level of the Martial Realm in a dignified manner, and in the process of fighting, Yang Junshan had always had the upper hand, even Yang Junshan himself inevitably had a little excitement in his heart.
"Cough", Song Wei suddenly coughed at this time and said: "I think this young man is the son of Yang Cunzheng's family?"
Yang Junshan's heart moved, but he took advantage of Song Wei's question to start to calm down the turmoil of the spiritual essence in his body, and tried his best to restore the loss of the spiritual essence, and at the same time replied: "Junior Yang Junshan, my father is the village chief of the mound."
Song Wei nodded and said: "Sure enough, the tiger father has no dog, Young Master Yang's cultivation is so superb at a young age, and he is also excellent among his peers in the entire Yu County.
Song Wei's words were extremely slow, as if he wanted everyone present to hear what he was saying, the spiritual essence in Yang Junshan's body circulated rapidly, although the Wutu Spiritual Formula said that the spiritual essence was extremely slow, but it was extremely stable, the spiritual essence flowed through the body, and the scattered and turbulent spiritual essence along the way was quickly calmed down and condensed.
Yang Junshan said in a deep voice: "Half of what the juniors have learned is in family traditions, but half of them have teachers."
Song Wei's face showed a slight look of disappointment, and he no longer mentioned the matter of entering the wall of the Heavenly Sect, but said: "I don't know if the origin of Young Master Yang's master can be revealed?"
"Well," Yang Junshan's face, which had been a little pale due to the turmoil of the spirit essence, began to gradually recover, but his expression was a little embarrassed: "Please forgive Mr. Song, without the teacher's permission, I can't reveal his old man's name."
Song Wei said with a hint of regret: "That's really a pity, I can teach such an outstanding disciple, I think Master Ling is also a master, but it's a pity that I didn't have the chance to get to know him."
"Cough," this sound was the butler Xiong Chizhong coughing, only to hear him interrupt the words of the two of them, and said: "Mr. Song, should the fourth fight begin, is the stone village of Tushi Village already in a hurry?"
The most taboo thing about this kind of wheel battle is to give people a chance to breathe in the middle, even if this period of time is extremely short and cannot restore the depleted spiritual essence in the body, but it can make the opponent calm the turmoil of the spiritual essence in the body as much as possible, at least it has the power to fight.
Although Song Wei and Yang Junshan only had a few verbal conversations, it was enough for Yang Junshan to calm down the turbulent spirit essence in his body and prepare for the next fight.
Although Shi Jiutong was sure that he could defeat this young man soon, he had already fallen behind in the contest with Yang Tiangang at this time, and he really didn't want to waste a little bit of spiritual essence on Yang Junshan, he wanted to save every drop of spiritual essence in his body as much as possible in order to prepare for the next battle with Yang Tiangang.
But at this time, Song Wei was chatting with Yang Junshan, which made Shi Jiutong anxious, but he didn't dare to directly interrupt the conversation between the two to offend Song Wei, so he could only keep signaling the people of the Xiong family to ask for help.
Xiong Chizhong was originally dissatisfied with Song Wei's sudden inquiry about Yang Junshan's master's background, but Yang Junshan was too amazing, Xiong Chizhong thought that he had met him, and he had to have a sense of solicitation, so although he opened his mouth to interrupt the conversation between the two, Song Wei did not take it to heart with a few words of gossip.
At this time, Song Wei's goal had been achieved, and he smiled at Yang Junshan meaningfully, but he patted his forehead quite embarrassedly, as if he was quite guilty because of his forgetfulness just now, and said: "Then next is the fourth fight, Yang Cunzheng's son Yang Junshan against Tushi Village Zhengshi Jiutong!"
Shi Jiutong strode forward, looked at Yang Junshan with a bad face, and said: "Boy, this village is unwilling to bully the younger generation, and you are not the opponent of this village.
"Sure,......"
Yang Junshan's answer stunned Shi Jiutong for a moment, and then he was overjoyed, and when he was about to say something, he heard Yang Junshan suddenly shout: "Then you take my seal first!"
Shi Jiutong was furious, and just as he was about to attack, he saw a seal that had risen into the sky, and then turned into a three-foot-sized phantom of the Dharma and fell towards the top of his head.
Although the seal magic weapon in Yang Junshan's hand was just a low-grade magic weapon, its quality complemented the magical power techniques practiced by Yang Junshan, and it was extremely powerful, even Shi Jiutong did not dare to be careless for a while!
In fact, Shi Jiutong didn't expect that Yang Junshan would sacrifice his magic weapon to smash wildly as soon as he came up, in his opinion, Yang Junshan must have taken advantage of the kung fu of talking with Song Wei to try his best to calm down and restore the turbulent spiritual essence in his body, but he didn't expect that Yang Junshan would not restore the spiritual essence as much as possible after calming down the spiritual essence in his body, but instead accumulated all the spiritual essence that had been worn out very little, and it would explode at any time in the next fighting process.
Shi Jiutong is a monk who dispels evil energy, even if Yang Junshan has never fought with Shi Nansheng before, with the strength of his heyday, he may not be an opponent of others, after all, opening up the dantian is different from producing turbid qi, and producing turbid qi and dissolving evil qi is different, the triple layer of this martial arts realm, almost every layer can be investigated and dealt with in the first layer, unless Yang Junshan can set up a formation in advance to lure Shi Jiutong into the trap, then facing Yang Junshan head-on can only escape.
Since he couldn't beat it, he simply recklessly exploded all his strength as soon as he came up, and after the fight, he pretended to be his grandson and admitted defeat, anyway, he was not ashamed, but he could also beat Shi Jiutong, who was caught off guard, and was irritable.
In fact, Shi Jiutong really didn't expect that the child in front of him would be desperately smashing together as soon as he came up, if it was ordinary, Shi Jiutong would hardly have to fight back when he encountered such a situation, and he only needed to hold on to a few impacts to make the opponent tired on his own, but now it was not possible, at the moment Yang Junshan made a move, he had already seen that this child was purely here to disgust him.
With a bang, the boxy phantom of the seal method fell to the ground, and immediately smashed down a huge pit about one foot deep, and the earth-splitting spiritual technique had already smashed the seal down to the ground within a distance of twenty or thirty feet around it, shaking it into a mysterious dust, and with the spread of the aftermath of the spiritual technique, it formed a wave of soil that rose and fell on the ground.
Although this large-scale coverage attack dispersed the power of this spiritual technique, it could make a monk like Shi Jiutong who turned evil energy unavoidable, so he could only choose to take a hard connection!
Obviously, this Shi Jiutong's advancement to the third level was not just to use the source of evil energy as an introduction like Yang Tiangang, and then break through on his own, but to completely incorporate the evil energy contained in the source of evil energy into his body, and then forcibly use external forces to advance to the third level of the martial arts realm.
These two methods are indistinguishable in terms of power alone, but in the long run, the evil energy nurtured by oneself is the purest, which will help monks break through the fourth and fifth levels of the martial realm in the future, and even advance to the real realm.
However, at this time, Shi Jiutong did not even sacrifice his magic weapon, but only used the protective evil energy to resolve the remnants of the Earth-Splitting Spirit Technique.
The Earth-Splitting Spiritual Technique couldn't help but Shi Jiutong was completely in Yang Junshan's expectations, but seeing that Shi Jiutong was so unscrupulous and directly protecting the evil energy nurtured by the dantian around him, Yang Junshan smiled coldly, waved his sleeves, and a golden aura exploded from the Shan Jun Seal and swept towards Shi Jiutong.
Shi Jiutong was obviously not prepared for this kind of spiritual magic of the side door, only to see his left and right middle fingers bent, and then suddenly popped out, and two spell magical powers took shape in mid-air, trying to intercept Yang Junshan's spiritual magical powers.
Previously, in order to block Shi Nansheng's five methods of giving birth to one thought, Yang Junshan directly used the Yuan Magnetic Aura Technique to sweep the five spells into pieces, but at this time, Shi Jiutong had the confidence to directly use the two spells to break Yang Junshan's Yuan Ci Aura Technique.
If it was ordinary, it might be possible, but at this time, the corner of Yang Junshan's mouth showed a smile of a successful conspiracy, exposing the evil energy, this Shi Jiutong may know that there is a source of evil energy in the cultivation world called "Yuanmagnetic Spirit", but he definitely doesn't know that the spiritual technique he is cultivating is called "Yuanmagnetic Spiritual Light"!
Shi Jiutong's two spells really defeated Yang Junshan's spiritual light, but the collapsed spiritual light did not dissipate like a wisp, but fell towards Shi Jiutong's body one after another like a fly that smelled blood.