Yang Junshan breathed a sigh of relief, and it seemed that Yan Dazhi and Zhuge Xuanlou also breathed a sigh of relief. However, they were still engaged in a gloomy confrontation. Song Wei had already stood up and said, "You two, please be patient. Regarding the matter between the Qixi and Yongxi factions, as well as the elders of the sect, we should think more about how to deal with the attacks from other states during the Tiangang Banquet! "
After saying that, Song Wei rose up from the clouds, but at this time Yang Junshan had a stern look on his face, and Ning Bin, who was not far from him, also lost his momentum at the same moment.
If the major sects besieged Shaking Sky Peak, and Zhang Yueming and other three generations of disciples were not qualified to hate because of insufficient cultivation, and could only feel fear and helplessness, then after the remnant lineage of Shaking Sky Sect settled in Jinyu County, and Kai The continuous battles between the Spirit Sect and the Tianlang Sect were filled with real hatred.
Dongfang Zhu, Ying Leishang and Yan Dazhi all looked on the sidelines. Zhuge Xuanlou glanced at Zhang Yueming and Ning Bin, obviously not wanting to get involved in the matter. Only Wei Wuyang flashed a sinister smile on his face, He then looked as if nothing had happened.
The visitor was a guest, not to mention the great cause of jointly fighting against the invasion of foreign forces. Although Song Wei looked ugly, he still brought the monks from the Tianlang Sect and the Kailing Sect over.
One of the two people had a rather unruly look on his face, with a cold aura all over his body; while the other looked much more easy-going, with a faint smile on his lips. Song Wei introduced to everyone that the former was the number one in the Tianlang Sect. True Ice Wolf, and the latter is Fang Dong, a true disciple of the Kailing Sect who came from behind.
Everyone greeted them with polite greetings on the surface. The moment they were about to take their seats, they heard a cold voice saying: "Huh, is the son of a country farmer worthy of being in a refined hall?"
Everyone looked at Yang Junshan who was sitting in the corner of the pavilion. Before Yang Junshan raised his head, the ice wolf had already stretched out his hand, and a strong wind came out with a sharp roar. The water vapor around him condensed, and soon... A crystal clear ice spike condensed and took shape during the flight, heading straight for Yang Junshan's eyeballs.
Yang Junshan was just whispering to Yan Qinxi beside him. When he suddenly raised his head, an ice spike was already in front of his eyes. The ice wolf's move was no different from a sneak attack.
If it were anyone else, although this small sneak attack spell was fast, it was not as powerful as a real monk, so just avoid it.
But Yang Junshan knew that the ice wolf was here for him. As long as he left his seat, he would never have the chance to sit back. In other words, he had declared that he was indeed just like the ice wolf said and was not qualified at all. Sitting together with the elites from various factions.
Although Yang Junshan was not interested in this kind of gathering from the beginning, it would be a different matter if he was kicked out.
Almost at the moment when an ice spike from the ice wolf came with his voice, Yang Junshan seemed to have been prepared for it. He also pointed out with one finger. The ice spike had not yet flown three feet away from the ice wolf. It shattered into pieces of ice, as if his own spell had failed.
All the cultivators in the pavilion were stunned. Although the ice wolf cast only a small spell, which seemed not worth mentioning, it actually tested the monks' response. In such a sudden sneak attack, the monks often had no time to cast it. He also had to temporarily retreat in response to spells.
But if he really gives in, he will fall into Ice Wolf's plan. Now that he has given up his seat and lost face, it will be difficult to sit back again.
But seeing Yang Junshan respond as he pleased, everyone did not believe that Yang Junshan could really follow his words. Many people secretly speculated that Yang Junshan must have been prepared for it, and that the Tianlang Sect and the Kailing Sect would shake the Tianzong lineage. The forces have always been hostile, and Yang Junshan may have been on guard against this move for a long time. Yes, it must be so, otherwise it would be impossible to explain the reason why he took action almost at the same time as the Ice Wolf.
Everyone seemed to understand the reason all of a sudden, and they all breathed a sigh of relief, and then their joking eyes began to turn towards the ice wolf: This guy has no real character at all. Since he is a country man, he actually uses sneak attacks to behave like this. If you are not a son of man, let us not associate with this man.
Only Zhang Yueming's gaze towards Yang Junshan was full of probing meaning. Although his spiritual awareness was not as sharp as that of the formation mage, he still had a very clear grasp of the aura around the monk. He knew very well that Yang Junshan's previous A stone-crushing technique was not intended to be a precaution, but it was indeed as if it was a follow-up to his words.
A real-life monk can fail to cast a spell
Binglang felt the joking gazes of everyone around him, and suddenly felt that he had been greatly insulted. He flicked his sleeves, and a strong wind swept towards Yang Junshan. Wherever the wind passed, the water vapor in the air All turned into flying snowflakes.
But just when the Gang Qi broke into the place three feet away from Yang Junshan, the flying snowflakes melted again, but there was no trace of water on the ground, and the cold Gang Qi turned into nothingness like a mud cow entering the sea.
This time, everyone in the pavilion felt the fluctuations of spiritual power around Yang Junshan, and the three real people from the Shaking Sky Sect were able to recognize that the magical power displayed by Yang Junshan came from the inherited spiritual power of the Shaking Sky Sect. Technique, magnetic aura.
Ice Wolf's method was neutralized again, and he felt his face getting hotter and hotter, but now that it was over, it would be difficult for him to stop, otherwise he would definitely become a laughing stock in the cultivation world in the future.
The real Ice Wolf glared at Yang Junshan, and the silhouette of a giant blue wolf flashed and formed behind him.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, his expression changed and he quickly took a step back. The moment he moved away, the ground he was standing on suddenly jumped upwards, and then returned to its original state.
But before Master Binglang breathed a sigh of relief, his expression changed again, and he quickly took a step back. The ground where he was standing before was followed by another bulge, and then returned to its original state.
Then there was the third bulge on the ground. The real Ice Wolf took one step slowly and slowly, and was actually forced back three steps by the bulge brewed by the surging spell on the ground. He finally waited for the bulge to brew. When the power underground dissipated, the real Ice Wolf had already retreated outside the pavilion.
"Pfft" chuckled. The embarrassment of Master Binglang being pushed back step by step looked extremely funny. Since the other masters could see the essence of the contest, they naturally would not pay attention to the embarrassment of Master Binglang. But Yan Qinxi couldn't help laughing.
"Humph, where did this little girl come from? She's so clueless. This is a place where you can come wherever you want!"
Master Binglang was frustrated and was even teased by a female cultivator who could not reach the Great Perfection of the Martial Arts Realm. Master Fang Dong, a spiritual sect who came with Master Binglang, also felt that his face was burning with embarrassment. Hearing Yan Qinxi's laughter, Suddenly he found a reason to take action, and he slapped out, causing a sonic boom in mid-air, and a strong wind was thrown directly into Yan Qinxi's face.
"Common man, be brave!"