Yang Junshan breathed a sigh of relief, vaguely seemed to be Yan Dazhi and Zhuge Xuanlou also breathed a sigh of relief, but they were still in their own gloomy confrontation, Song Wei had already stood up and said: "Don't be impatient, the matter of Qi Xi and Yong Xi factions, and then there are sect elders, I should think more about how to deal with the attacks of foreign forces at the Tiangang banquet!"
After saying that, Song Wei rose from the clouds, but at this time Yang Junshan had an awe-inspiring expression, and Ning Bin, who was not far from him, also had a momentum around his body.
If the major sects besieged Shaotian Peak, Zhang Yueming and other three generations of disciples were not qualified to hate because of their lack of cultivation, only fear and helplessness, then after the remnants of the Shaking Heaven Sect were located in Jinyu County, the series of battles with the Kailing Sect and the Heavenly Wolf Sect was a real hatred. ，
Dongfang Zhu, Ying Tears and Yan Dazhi all looked like they were watching from the sidelines, Zhuge Xuanlou glanced at Zhang Yueming and Ning Bin, obviously not wanting to get involved in the matter, only a sinister smile flashed on Wei Wuyang's face, and then he looked like nothing had happened.
The visitor is a guest, not to mention that there is a great righteousness to jointly fight against the invasion of foreign forces, Song Wei still brought over the monks of the Sirius Sect and the Kailing Sect despite his ugly face.
The expressions of these two people were quite unruly, and the breath around them was cold; Song Wei introduced to everyone that the former was the first true inheritance ice wolf of the Heavenly Wolf Sect, and the latter was Fang Dong, a true inheritance disciple of the Kailing Sect.
The crowd greeted them again with a polite salute on the surface, and when they were about to sit down, they heard a cold voice on their forehead and said: "Hmph, the son of a country village man, he is also worthy of the Hall of Elegance?"
Everyone's eyes looked at Yang Junshan who was sitting in the corner of the pavilion in unison, Yang Junshan had not yet looked up, the ice wolf had already stretched out his hand, a strong wind came out with a sharp howl, and the water vapor around it condensed one after another, and soon a crystal clear ice spike condensed and formed in the process of flying, heading straight for Yang Junshan's eyeballs.
Yang Junshan was just whispering to Yan Qinxi on the side, and when he suddenly looked up, an ice spike was already in front of him, and the ice wolf's move was no different from a sneak attack.
If it were someone else, although this small spell like a sneak attack was fast, it was not as powerful as a real monk, so just avoid it.
But Yang Junshan knew that the ice wolf was originally coming for him, as long as he left his seat, I am afraid he would never have the opportunity to sit back again, that is, he declared that he was indeed as the ice wolf said, and he was not qualified to sit with the elite children of all factions at all.
Although Yang Junshan was not interested in this kind of party from the beginning, it would be a different matter if he was kicked out.
Almost at the moment when one of the ice spurs of the ice wolf came with his words, Yang Junshan also seemed to have been prepared, and also pointed out with a volley, and the ice spike had not yet flown three feet away from the ice wolf, and it shattered into ice slag, as if his own spell had failed.
Although the ice wolf cast just a small spell, it seemed insignificant, but in fact it was extremely difficult to test the monk's response.
But if you really give in, you will fall into the ice wolf's calculations, since you have given up your seat and lost face, it will be difficult to sit back again.
Many people secretly speculated that Yang Junshan must have been prepared, the forces of the Heavenly Wolf Sect and the Kailing Sect have always been hostile, this Yang Junshan may have been guarding against this hand for a long time, yes, it must be so, otherwise it is impossible to explain the reason why he shot almost at the same time as the ice wolf.
Everyone seemed to understand the reason at once, and they all breathed a sigh of relief, and then their playful eyes began to turn towards the ice wolf: This guy doesn't have the slightest bit of real demeanor, since he is a country villager, he actually uses sneak attacks, and he is not a son of man, so let's not be with this person.
Only Zhang Yueming's gaze at Yang Junshan was full of deep inquiry, although his spiritual consciousness was not as keen as that of the formation mage, but he still had a very clear grasp of the monk's surrounding aura, he knew very well that Yang Junshan's previous stone crushing technique was not intentionally guarding, but indeed as if he were following the spell.
A real realm monk can fail with a spell?
The ice wolf felt the playful gaze of the people around him, and suddenly felt that he had been greatly insulted, his sleeves flicked suddenly, and a gust of wind swept towards Yang Junshan.
But just when the air broke into the place three feet away from Yang Junshan, the flying snowflakes melted again, but there was not a trace of water on the ground, and the cold air turned into nothingness like a mud cow entering the sea.
This time, everyone in the pavilion felt the spiritual power fluctuations generated around Yang Junshan's body, and the three real people of the Shaking Heaven Sect were also able to recognize that the magical power displayed by Yang Junshan was derived from the inheritance spiritual technique of the Shaking Heaven Sect, the primordial magnetic spiritual light.
The ice wolf's methods were resolved again, and he felt more and more hot on his face, but at this point, it was difficult for him to stop anymore, otherwise he would definitely become a laughingstock in the cultivation world in the future.
The ice wolf real person stared at Yang Junshan, and a blue giant wolf figure flashed behind him.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, his face changed, and he quickly took a step back, but at the moment when his footsteps moved, the ground he was standing on suddenly protruded upwards, and then returned to its original state.
But without waiting for the ice wolf real person to breathe a sigh of relief, his face changed again, and he hurriedly took a step back again, and the ground where he was standing before was followed by another bulge, and then returned to its original state.
Immediately followed by the third ground bulge, the ice wolf real person took a slow step by step, and was actually forced to retreat three steps by the bulge brewed by the spell surging on the ground.
"Puff" chuckled, the embarrassed appearance of the ice wolf real person who was driven back step by step looked extremely funny, and the other real people naturally did not pay attention to the embarrassment of the ice wolf real person because they could see the essence of the competition, but Yan Qinxi couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"Hmph, where did the girl come from, I don't know, this is a place where you can come casually!"
The Ice Wolf Real Man was frustrated, and was even teased by a female cultivator who was not a complete martial artist realm, and the Kailing Sect Fang Dong Zhenren who came with the Ice Wolf Real Man also felt a hot shyness on his face, and when he heard Yan Qinxi's laughter, he immediately found a reason to make a move, and slapped it out, a sonic boom exploded in mid-air, and a strong wind rushed straight to Yan Qinxi's face.
"Ordinary man, bold!"
Yang Junshan hadn't made a move to resist yet, Yan Dazhi, who was watching from the sidelines, suddenly became angry, this slap was overflowing, it was simply a means of the real world, this Fang Dong was killing his daughter!
In Fang Dong's opinion, this woman was close to Yang Junshan, and she was just a martial arts realm monk, and if she killed her, she would kill her, but who knew that this woman would actually be Yan Dazhi's daughter.
Seeing the furious Yan Dazhi brazenly attacking him, Fang Dong, who didn't know why, instantly reacted to the three-point resemblance on the faces of these two people, and couldn't help but scold himself, and was ready to resist.
"Why should Daoyou Yan be angry, Ling Yuan actually dares to laugh at the real monk, and the real person of Fang Dong should take action to discipline him!"
A strange voice of yin and yang came from the side, and Zhuge Xuanlou pushed it out with a palm from the side, defusing Yan Dazhi's magical powers.
Although Fang Dong didn't know why, he saw someone blocking Yan Dazhi, so he was naturally happy, but the wind that came out turned around in the middle and went towards Yang Junshan's face.
Yan Dazhi saw that Fang Dong was interesting, snorted angrily, and immediately slapped him in the direction of Zhuge Xuanlou's location.
Yang Junshan noticed a change in the wind coming from Fang Dong's fan, and stretched out his palm to slap it from top to bottom, about to break up this wind.
Unexpectedly, at this time, a force suddenly came out from the side, and he couldn't hold his palm and slap it.
Yang Junshan looked coldly towards the place where the strength was, but saw that Wei Wuyang was sitting there as if nothing had happened, looking at him with a smile.
With such a blocking kung fu, the strong wind had already rushed straight towards Yang Junshan's face, but he saw Yang Junshan snort coldly, and a breath of air erupted from his nose, and the strong wind was shaken away in front of him before it reached him.
But at this time, the ice wolf who lost the big clown had already made another move, and a piece of ice was laid under his feet, extending all the way to Yang Junshan's feet.
At the same time, a white source qi suddenly spewed out from Fang Dong's mouth, and after circling in mid-air, it actually went towards the back of Yang Junshan's head.
"Hey" A strange laugh sounded in Yang Junshan's ears, but it was Wei Wuyang who made it bad again, as if warning Yang Junshan that he would stir up trouble at any time.
Yang Junshan did not change his color with one enemy and three sides, and even faintly steamed with fighting spirit, and there was a look of excitement, his feet crushed slightly, and a wave of gas attached to the ground, and the extended ice surface exploded, and a wave rolled back.
At the same time, Yang Junshan's upper body was different, but there was steaming qi behind his head, and Fang Dong's original qi was dispersed before it reached the back of his head.
He was about to interfere, but he saw Yang Junshan's eyes suddenly staring at him with a hint of joke, and he immediately secretly said that it was not good, but he heard a crackling sound, and the stone bench sitting under him suddenly turned into a pile of rubble.
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