The movement caused by the battle between the Wind and Snow Sword Sect and the Ice Palace was too great, after all, it was a big melee between two real people of the Taigang Realm and nearly twenty real people, even the extraterritorial forces wandering around did not dare to move forward easily.

However, this made Yang Junshan see an opportunity all of a sudden, in the case of the Taoist ancestor not making a move, the battle in which the two Taigang real people participated was enough to discourage the rest of the forces who wanted to get a glimpse of the truth, no one wanted to cause a misunderstanding between the two Taigang real people, but because of this, the monkey demon of the Giant Monkey Tribe might be able to take advantage of this gap to leave quickly, and the task of cover naturally fell on Yang Junshan.

However, when Yang Junshan sneaked near the battle group of the two sides, it was also when Su Hua Zhenren of the Wind and Snow Sword Sect came to reinforce, and the Wind and Snow Sword Sect that received strong support immediately had an absolute advantage, but Yang Junshan unexpectedly discovered an acquaintance at this time.

When Yang Junshan returned from the Boundless Ice Field, he once met Qin Guangyu Zhenren, a master of making vestments in the Ice Palace, and once got rid of him to make vestments for himself.

However, when Yang Junshan noticed him, the situation of this vestment master looked a little miserable, Yang Junshan's mountain-breaking spiritual technique split the wind, and Qin Guangyu Zhen also immediately recognized Yang Junshan.

"Is it you?"

Qin Guangyu's expression was more surprised, not surprised by his sudden appearance, but by his cultivation.

When he met Yang Junshan back then, the other party was still a young monk who had just entered the Jugang Realm, but now that he hadn't seen him for decades, the other party's strength could even save him from the hands of the real person of the Taigang Realm, and his cultivation was no longer something he could guess.

"Haha, Master Qin, please step back, the juniors will meet this Taigang master for a while!"

A light of escape passed directly past the real person Qin Guangyu, and rushed straight towards the real person Su Hua who was chasing from behind.

"Who is this person?"

A voice came from the side of Qin Guangyu Zhenren, but Guanghan Zhenren, who had just been knocked and rescued by Qin Guangyu, had returned quickly, but Yang Junshan was one step ahead of him.

Also puzzled was Suhua Zhenren, as two sects with the same root and origin, each other could be said to know the roots of each other's famous monks, but the young Tiangang monk who suddenly appeared in front of her shocked her, not only shocked by this person's strangeness, but also shocked at when such a stunning true inheritance monk appeared in the Ice Palace.

Qin Guangyu Zhenren didn't care about answering Guanghan Zhenren's inquiry next to him, but shouted loudly towards Yang Junshan's Dunguang: "Be careful, the other party is the Great Cultivator of the Taigang Realm!"

Yang Junshan's heart was now full of challenges, this eagerness to try was even higher than when he fought with Xia Yuan Zhenren that day, and the competition with Xia Yuan Zhenren only made him clearly aware of his own strength, but Yang Junshan still wanted to know where the gap between himself and the top realm monks was.

The appearance of Yang Junshan certainly shocked Su Hua Zhenren, but then it aroused Su Hua's murderous intent even more, and killing a Tiangang Realm true inheritance secretly cultivated by the Ice Palace was even more meaningful than killing the other party's Taigang Realm monk.

As Su Hua Zhenren waved casually, the wind scroll that was originally cut at both ends by Yang Junshan's double-sided giant axe not only did not collapse, but formed an independent and growing wind scroll, sweeping towards Yang Junshan from the left and right sides.

Storm Vortex, an extremely ordinary name of supernatural powers, but it is the 133rd ranked supernatural power on the treasure magic power list, under the use of the Taigang Realm monk Su Hua Zhenren, once it falls into the storm vortex, it is tantamount to putting a person into a large grinding wheel and stirring it to pieces.

However, Yang Junshan was not afraid of this at all, but he saw that he raised his arm and just punched it out slowly in the air, but there seemed to be a muffled thunder explosion between heaven and earth, and one of the two wind scrolls suddenly exploded, and the huge spiritual power turmoil greatly weakened the power of the wind scroll, until the entire wind scroll could no longer be maintained, and finally turned into a scattered wind.

But another wind swept Yang Junshan into the wind in one fell swoop, and the boundless power of the Xun wind began to converge, and a "creaking" explosion suddenly sounded in the wind roll, and even suppressed the powerful howling sound driven by the wind roll in one fell swoop.

The mocking smile stiffened as soon as it crawled on her face, no one knew the scene in the wind better than Su Hua Zhenren, although the Tiangang monk in front of him was involved in her magical powers, but thinking about it, the scene where the whole person was annihilated by the power of Xunfeng did not appear, and even her spiritual consciousness could clearly feel that the other party was actually very comfortable on the surface under the ravages of her magical powers.

How is this possible!

Suhua Zhenren suppressed the surprise in his heart, his sleeves shook uncontrollably, and a wisp of cyan edge instantly melted into the flowing wind.

The Flowing Wind Knife, the natal magic weapon carefully refined by Suhua Zhenren for himself, was a high-grade spiritual weapon, and with the blessing of her magical powers, this spiritual weapon had a power comparable to that of a treasure in his hands.

As a Taigang Zhenren of the Wind and Snow Sword Sect, Suhua Zhenren had the opportunity to contact the sect's more powerful and higher ranking on the magical power list, but she spent most of the more than a hundred years since she advanced to the Zhenren Realm to polish and cultivate this treasure magical power ranked 133rd.

And the reason why she was like this was because in the early years, Suhua Zhenren had the opportunity to obtain the refining inheritance of a natal magic weapon, the Flowing Wind Knife, with the help of a clue left by a senior in the sect.

And the most obvious of them is the storm vortex, once it is used with the help of the flowing wind knife, the two have complementary power, the power of the storm vortex can directly catch up with the top 100 supernatural powers on the treasure magic list, and the flowing wind knife almost has the effect of raising the rank by one level.

Yang Junshan quickly noticed the change in his supernatural powers, but his spiritual consciousness could not capture the source of the mutation for a while, but the instinctive intuition cultivated by years of fighting with others allowed him to avoid the key points when he couldn't get a hair, and then the clothes on his left shoulder suddenly opened, and the vestments inside could not be stopped, and a wisp of blood began to render on the surface of the clothes.

Injured!

Yang Junshan frowned, in fact, at the moment when the attacking object stabbed him just now, his spiritual consciousness finally captured the source of the supernatural power that made him feel like he had magical powers.

An invisible magic weapon, an invisible magic weapon comparable to a treasure weapon, this thing was integrated into the wind, with the help of magical powers, people could not catch the traces at all, but suddenly it came out at an unexpected time, making people unguardable.

Yang Junshan originally wanted to take this opportunity to polish the Nine Ren True Essence in his body, making it more pure and thick, and at the same time it could also be used to hone his physical body, but now it seemed that he had indeed raised it himself.

There is really no one in the Taigang Realm monks who are easy to mess with!

Yang Junshan didn't dare to hesitate any longer, Shan Junxi shook his hand and flew into the air, the entire wind swept away in an instant, a flash of blue light flashed, trying to escape from Shan Junxi's suppression, but Yang Junshan pointed it at the blade of the flowing wind knife.

With a crisp sound of "Zheng", the flowing wind knife trembled violently, as if it had returned to the entity from nothingness, shaking out countless phantoms, but in the distance, there was a muffled snort from Suhua Zhenren.

The blue light flashed, and the flowing wind knife finally escaped Shan Junxi's suppression, but what he saw in Yang Junshan's smiling eyes was Su Hua's real person's iron blue face.

A finger-sized grouper suddenly appeared on the blade surface of the Flowing Wind Knife, and although this grouper was not large, it deteriorated the entire body of the Flowing Wind Knife, and this damage was even more serious than knocking the Flowing Wind Knife out of a larger gap, because the material of the magic weapon body was affected, causing the Flowing Wind Knife to completely lose its effect of integrating into the wind.

Just a little bit like this, Su Hua's real person's power plummeted by 30%!

Su Hua Zhenren hated that she couldn't eat the flesh and skin of the person in front of her, but she threw a rat taboo in her heart, she had suffered such a big loss at the hands of Yang Junshan in her heyday, and her strength plummeted at this time, and then inviting the battle would be tantamount to self-inflicted humiliation!

"Let's go!"

A loud shout suddenly came from a distance, and Su Hua Zhenren, who was struggling with whether to continue fighting, was slightly stunned, and when he turned to look, he saw that Yinhua Zhenren, who originally had the upper hand in another battle group, suddenly withdrew, and began to cover the other monks of the Wind and Snow Sword Sect and the people of the Ice Palace to break away in the fight.

Su Hua Zhenren didn't know why, but seeing Yinhua Zhenren's gloomy face was almost dripping, which made her no longer have to worry about whether to continue fighting Yang Junshan, but took a deep look at her opponent and turned to cover the retreat of her fellow monks.

The people of the Ice Palace obviously also realized that there was no need to continue this encounter, if Yang Junshan hadn't killed them halfway, they might even suffer, so they didn't stop the evacuation of the people of the Wind and Snow Sword Sect.

"Senior brother, how ......"

The monks of the Wind and Snow Sword Sect had already broken away, and after the two Taigang Zhenren were in charge of breaking off, Su Hua Zhenren couldn't help but ask the reason for the retreat in confusion.

Yinhua Zhenren was steaming up and down with killing intent all around, and said: "It's a demon cultivator, while we left and raided the valley, only one of the three real people left behind in this sect ran out, and there was a large spiritual jade vein under that valley!"

"Dare to ask if this Yang Daoyou is the Junshan real person of the Yang family who has recently risen in the Yuzhou cultivation world?"

After a big battle, the Ice Palace side undoubtedly owed a favor to Boss Yang Junshan, but fortunately, the Ice Palace was still well-informed, and the Yang family now had a name in the cultivation world, although Qin Guangyu Zhenren didn't realize it at first, but after being reminded by other monks in the same sect, he finally realized that the Tiangang monk in front of him might be the person of the moment in the Yuzhou cultivation world in recent times, so he quickly informed Yuanhua Zhenren who was about to step forward to talk and thank him.

Yang Junshan smiled and said: "I never thought that this senior actually knew the name of the junior."

Yuanhua Zhenren smiled and said: "The old man Ice Palace Yuanhua, Junshan Zhenren is a young man, this time I have to thank the real person for helping, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable!"

"It turns out to be Yuanhua's senior, the senior praised it, and the junior ......"

"Oh no......"

Yang Junshan's face suddenly changed, and he apologetically bowed his hands to Yuanhua Zhenren and the ice palace cultivators behind him, and said: "If the juniors still have it, they don't dare to stay longer, forgive me, and I will definitely come to apologize next time!"

Let's talk about it, but Yang Junshan suddenly sank down and disappeared.