"What?"
Yang Junshan, who originally planned to recuperate, jumped up from the ground all of a sudden, and couldn't help but say: "Is it really fake?"
The pangolin who woke up looked very listless, and when he heard this, he just said: "Go and take a look, you'll know!"
After that, he pointed out a direction to Yang Junshan and said: "I'm very sleepy and can't last long."
Yang Junshan casually took out a spirit pill used to restore the true essence and swallowed it into his stomach, and then quickly rushed in the direction pointed out by the pangolin.
After the three real people of the Shaking Heaven Sect were attacked and dispersed, Zhang Yueming flew all the way under the pursuit of three monks from outside the domain, and finally killed one person and got rid of the tracking behind him, only to find that he had arrived at an unknown Gobi Desert.
After Zhang Yueming took a short rest, he turned around a ring on his finger, which was a special instrument made by the Shaking Heaven Sect, and the three rings were in the hands of Qingshu Zhenren, Zhang Yueming and Ning Bin respectively, and there was a faint sense between the three rings in the Burial Heaven Ruins, which was also the reason why the three Shaking Heaven Sect were able to quickly gather after entering the Burial Heaven Ruins, and at this time Zhang Yueming wanted to investigate the locations of the other two through the rings.
At least the induction still exists, which means that Qingshu Zhenren and Ning Bin are at least alive, which made Zhang Yueming breathe a sigh of relief, but the distance between the three of them seemed to be too far, but he still immediately decided to follow the faint induction between the circles to join the other two.
Zhang Yueming stood up and looked around, and then chose a direction and walked more than ten miles away, but here he suddenly stopped, he had just refined the Zhenshan stone, and he felt a power that was of the same origin as the Zhenshan stone, and the direction of the source of this power did not seem to be too far away from him.
The great effect of the Zhenshan stone on Zhang Yueming is still vividly remembered, making it difficult for him to resist this temptation.
Turning around a barren sand dune, Zhang Yueming's footsteps froze, his eyes condensed, and he suddenly looked at a person who appeared almost opposite him at the same time.
"So Brother Zhang also found out here!" The man opposite asked.
Zhang Yueming said in a deep voice: "It turns out that Brother Yang is here, and it is really gratifying to see Brother Yang safe and sound, but I don't know what Brother Yang means when he says 'discover here'?"
The person on the opposite side was Yang Junshan, who had arrived here under the guidance of the instrument spirit pangolin, but just after he had just arrived at the yellow sand pile, he found that Zhang Yueming also happened to appear, of course he didn't believe it was a coincidence, and preferred to believe that Yang Junshan should have been guided by something similar to him and had the same purpose as him.
Yang Junshan smiled and said: "Brother Zhang, why do you pretend to be confused, you and I came here for the same purpose, why should we deceive ourselves."
Zhang Yueming's eyes flashed, and he suddenly smiled: "So it seems that Brother Yang also noticed that this thing should be here?"
Yang Junshan slowly restrained the smile on his face and said, "That's right!"
Zhang Yueming asked with a smile: "Then what do you think Brother Yang should do next?"
Yang Junshan seemed to have sensed something from the smile on Zhang Yueming's face, and asked with a smile: "So how did Brother Zhang plan it?"
Zhang Yueming smiled "hehe" and said: "You and I have known each other for decades, but since Baique Mountain, you and I have been famous for each other, but we have never competed in depth.
Yang Junshan smiled when he heard this, and said: "It seems that Brother Zhang has already had a desire to compete with you and me?"
Zhang Yueming chuckled and said, "Brother Yang, don't you have it?"
Yang Junshan's whole body changed and said: "Forget it, the treasures buried under this barren sand will be the lucky head, whoever wins today will win, how!"
"I'm very willing!"
After Zhang Yueming finished speaking, circle after circle of invisible spiritual power turmoil began to form around him, and the invisible force field began to take shape, so he slowly advanced forward until it collided with Yang Junshan's momentum, and the invisible force rolled up the barren sand on the ground, and then formed a thin sand wall that ran between the two of them.
This thin sand wall was constantly undulating and changing, falling in the direction of Yang Junshan for a while, and then in the direction of Zhang Yueming, but more often it was like a wave with the actual competition between the two of them, but this sand wall was erected, not echoing up and down like waves.
The two of them were equally imposing, but for a while, no one could help anyone, and then the paper-thin sand wall suddenly cracked, and a long knife came out, pointing straight in the direction of Yang Junshan.
The light at the foot of Yang Junshan flickered, and the person was already more than ten feet away in an instant, but the direction he was standing just now was suddenly cut open by the invisible blade to a ravine up to a foot deep, and the barren sand on both sides was backfilled towards the center of the ravine like flowing water.
And at the moment when Zhang Yueming made a long knife strike, his eyes also froze, his figure retreated violently, the ground he was standing on suddenly cracked, and a huge crack was like a monster's bloody mouth, ready to eat people at any time.
The moment Zhang Yueming retreated, Yang Junshan suddenly began to rush in, if it was about seizing the opportunity, Yang Junshan was confident that his sense of smell far exceeded that of the monks of the same level, and a double-sided giant axe in his hand swung like a blade wheel, swirling a cold blade light, slashing towards Zhang Yueming's head.
Zhang Yueming looked calm, without the slightest emotional fluctuation because Yang Junshan instantly seized the initiative, he also had an extra heavy knife in his hand, but the quality itself was a high-grade spiritual weapon, but he saw him throw it casually, this heavy knife went straight in mid-air and picked up a thick blade and slashed down.
The clanging, the sound of a huge sound of gold and iron echoed far away on the empty beach, the blade shattered, and the heavy knife bounced back, but the double-sided giant axe was also smashed to the ground, and the rotating cold light grinded the barren sand that was originally as fine as a grain of rice into a puddle of fine soil.
This blow Yang Junshan's double-sided giant axe contained the Mountain Breaking Spirit Technique, and the blade that Zhang Yueming slashed down also relied on the falling power of the Flying Stone Spiritual Technique, but in the end, Zhang Yueming was slightly better with the magic weapon in his hand that was one level higher.
Yang Junshan stretched out his hand, and the double-sided giant axe that had been shot down in the beach suddenly jumped up, drawing a cold light from bottom to top, slashing towards Zhang Yueming.
What does this mean, Zhang Yueming's heart is cold, this at least explains two points, one is that Yang Junshan's cultivation has a strong foundation, and the origin accumulated in the dantian is strong; Second, that is, the level of the exercises practiced by Yang Junshan is not low.
Ground-covering treasure technique, could it be that Yang Junshan could really cultivate such a majestic true essence through a treasure level middle-grade technique?
Zhang Yueming had a flash of thought in his mind, but he didn't dare to neglect it in his hand, and at the same time, he also had a heart contest in his heart, the long knife cut through the air in mid-air, bringing a palpitating howl, and quickly brought a trace of fire up and down from the body around the long knife that was cut in mid-air, and finally the fire swirled around the entire long knife, falling from the sky like a meteor.
Yang Junshan snorted coldly and sacrificed the second magic weapon, Shanjun Seal soared into the air, and a long knife that turned into a meteor flame flew in mid-air, and at the same time, the double-sided giant axe flipped and split to the ground, countless ground cracks appeared on the shaking beach, and the quicksand pit had a huge swallowing force to swallow Zhang Yueming into the ground.
"Earth Shake Mountain Shake Technique, dual spiritual weapons and dual magical powers, such a majestic accumulation of origin can really be achieved with a middle-grade treasure technique?"
Zhang Yueming sneered in his heart, the momentum around his body changed drastically, and the power of heaven and earth was instantly triggered, forming an invisible and huge vortex of spiritual power around him, and even causing Yang Junshan's earthquake mountain shaking spiritual power to decay to the point of collapsing on its own.
"Spiritual power becomes a whirlpool, the third level of the real human realm, you have advanced to the Xuangang realm!" Yang Junshan screamed, his eyes flashing with an unknown meaning.
Zhang Yueming laughed and said: "Brother Yang is too strong, if he suppresses his cultivation but does not dare to say that he will win, he has no choice but to go all out, please don't blame Brother Yang!"
This is said modestly, but the arrogance inside is not hidden, when the cultivation is suppressed in the Jugang Realm, "I dare not say that I will win", the implication is that although I am very sure in the case of suppressing my cultivation, if I do not suppress my cultivation, it will be a ten-ten-ten-ten-percent victory.
Zhang Yueming revealed his hidden cultivation, his confidence increased greatly, and the long knife hung high in front of him, pointing at Yang Junshan from a distance, and said with a smile: "Brother Yang is strong but I admire him, but is there still a need for you and I to compete at this time?"
Yang Junshan sneered, the primordial magnetic treasure light all over his body was shining, and the high-grade spiritual weapon heavy knife hung high was unstable and almost fell from mid-air.
Yang Junshan had already expressed his position with practical actions, Zhang Yueming did not talk nonsense, the heavy knife slashed out, the primordial magnetic treasure light was actually cut like a tulle, and the treasure magic power that originally only played an auxiliary role was actually broken by Zhang Yueming with a knife.
"Brother Yang seems to have forgotten that everything you have learned is the inheritance of the Heavenly Sect, and the way to crack it naturally in the sect." Zhang Yueming's tone showed a hint of pride.
Yang Junshan's face darkened, and with a touch of his hands, Shan Junxi fell from the sky, suppressed the heavy knife in one fell swoop, and said in a cold voice: "Oh, then what about this magical power, how should Brother Zhang crack it?"
The heavy knife struggled hard, but he could not get rid of the suppression of the mountain monarch seal covering the ground seal, and gradually Zhang Yueming's face changed, and he suddenly realized something, exclaiming: "You, you have actually advanced to the Xuangang Realm?"
Yang Junshan looked up to the sky and smiled, no longer restraining his own aura with spiritual consciousness, the ferocious momentum expanded outward with Yang Junshan as the center, and then also contracted towards the center, forming a vortex of spiritual power that was even more huge than Zhang Yueming's previous momentum, which was the manifestation of the third level of the Xuangang Realm of the Advanced Reality Realm.
"Brother Zhang, do you still dare to say that you will win?"
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