There are hundreds of thousands of spells and three thousand spiritual arts in the world of cultivation. However, each spell and spiritual technique is ever-changing during the execution process. Different monks can often choose different methods according to their own preferences, so the same magical power is often used. There are different methods in the process, and different choices are often made according to the different situations the monks face.
Yang Junshan just acted on the spur of the moment, but he had never thought that the earth-incorporating technique could be used as a substitute, and it was precisely because he used the earth-incorporating technique to build a clay figurine, and Yang Junshan hid behind the clay figurine. This momentarily confused Shi Nansheng's spiritual consciousness, and deceived Shi Nansheng's magic weapon to strike.
Yang Junshan took this opportunity to sacrifice the Mountain Lord's Seal again and smashed it down. The Yuanci Spiritual Light Technique firmly locked onto Shi Nansheng's aura. This locking was not a confirmation, but a kind of control, making it impossible for Shin Nansheng to leave the mountain at this moment. Jun Xi fled, but the magical weapon in his hand was not with him at this time. Even if he wanted to block the attack of Shan Jun Xi, he had no chance!
The Tiger's Seal stopped three feet above Shi Nansheng's head. However, the power of this magical weapon, which was like landslides and earth-shattering, still existed. Shi Nansheng's face instantly turned pale, and he didn't know that he had lost!
The first thing that Shi Nansheng looked at was not Yang Junshan who defeated him, but Shi Jiutong who looked ashen in the distance. However, Shi Jiutong snorted and turned his face away, pretending that he had not seen him.
"Okay, this battle was won by Tuqiu Village!"
Even though Song Wei tried his best to hide it, there was also a hint of excitement in his words. However, the monks from the three powerful families never saw a look of relief in his eyes. They just thought they were excited because of the process of the two people's fight. In fact, not only Not only Song Wei, but also the monks from the other three major families looked at Yang Junshan in amazement.
And Yang Junshan's heart was also not at peace. Although the monks who died in his hands were even at the third level of the martial arts realm, those people died because he used external forces to leapfrog the challenge in full view of the public. He legitimately defeated a monk at the second level of the martial arts realm, and Yang Junshan had always had the upper hand during the fight. Even Yang Junshan himself was inevitably a little excited.
"Cough", Song Wei suddenly coughed and said, "Is this young man the son of the main family of Yangcun?"
Yang Junshan's heart was moved, but he took advantage of Song Wei's questions and began to step up his efforts to calm down the turmoil of the spiritual energy in his body, trying his best to restore the loss of spiritual energy. At the same time, he replied: "Junior Yang Junshan, my father is the village leader of Tuqiu Village."
Song Wei nodded and said: "Sure enough, the tiger father has no son. Mr. Yang has such superb cultivation at a young age. He is also considered outstanding among his peers in the entire Yu County. Can I take the liberty to ask if Mr. Yang has any background as a teacher? , have you ever thought about joining my Shaotian Sect?”
Song Wei spoke very slowly, as if he wanted everyone present to hear what he was saying. The spiritual energy in Yang Junshan's body was flowing rapidly. Although the Wutu Lingjue said that the spiritual energy circulated extremely slowly, it was extremely stable. As it flows through the body, the scattered and turbulent spiritual energy is quickly calmed down and condensed.
Yang Junshan said solemnly: "Half of what I have learned in my life is inherited from my family, and half is inherited from my teachers."
There was a slight look of disappointment on Song Wei's face, and he no longer mentioned the matter of breaking into the Tianzong Gate. He only said: "I wonder if the origin of Mr. Yang's apprenticeship can be revealed?"
"Well," Yang Junshan's face, which had previously looked a little pale due to the turmoil in his spiritual energy, began to gradually recover, but his expression suddenly changed.
He felt a little embarrassed: "Please forgive me, Mr. Song, but I cannot reveal his name without the teacher's permission."
Song Weiluo said with a hint of regret, "That's such a pity. To be able to teach such an outstanding disciple, I think the master is also a talented person, but it's a pity that we didn't get to know him."
"Ahem," this time it was the butler Xiong Chizhong who coughed. He interrupted the two of them and said, "Mr. Song, should the fourth battle begin? Ishimura Masaru of Tushi Village is already waiting. "
At this time, Shi Jiutong was not only impatient, he was so impatient that he almost cursed his mother. 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 the lost spiritual energy in the body cannot be restored, But it can make the opponent calm the spiritual turmoil in the body as much as possible, and at least have 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 spiritual energy in his body and prepare for the next battle.
Although Shi Jiutong was sure that he could defeat this young man quickly, he had already lost the battle with Yang Tiangang. He really didn't want to waste any more spiritual energy on Yang Junshan. He wanted to save as much energy as possible in his body. Every drop of spiritual energy in his body was used to prepare for the next battle with Yang Tiangang.
But at this time, Song Wei started chatting with Yang Junshan, which made Shi Jiutong very anxious, but he did not dare to directly interrupt the conversation between the two to offend Song Wei, so he could only keep using his eyes to signal the Xiong family to seek help. help.
Xiong Chizhong was originally dissatisfied with Song Wei's sudden inquiry about the origins of Yang Junshan's apprenticeship. However, Yang Junshan was so stunning that Xiong Chizhong thought that he had met him and might have wanted to recruit him, so he interrupted the two of them. Although he was talking to people, he didn't pay attention to Song Wei's few verbal chats.
At this time, Song Wei's goal had been achieved, and he smiled meaningfully at Yang Junshan, but then he patted his forehead in embarrassment, seeming to be quite guilty for forgetting just now, and said: "Then continue Now comes the fourth battle, between Yang Junshan, the son of Yang Cunzheng, and Shi Jiutong, the son of Tushicun Village!"
Shi Jiutong strode forward, looked at Yang Junshan with an unkind expression, and said: "Boy, we don't want to bully the juniors in this village, and you are not our opponent. Go down quickly. It's the right thing to ask your father to come up."
"OK,… "
Yang Junshan's answer made Shi Jiutong stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed. Just when he was about to say something, he heard Yang Junshan suddenly yell: "Then you take my seal first!"
Shi Jiutong was furious, and just when he was about to explode, he saw a seal rising into the sky, and then turned into a three-foot-sized dharma shadow and fell towards his head.