Everyone used their own methods, but they all used clever magic powers, and their power was limited to a very low range. But the more this happened, the more it became apparent how much control the monks had over their respective magical powers. This is also a special method of competition commonly used among Real Realm monks in order to avoid large-scale destruction and casualties.
Just like Yang Junshan had just defeated the Ice Wolf Master and shattered the stone bench under Wei Wuyang, he had controlled the fluctuations of the spell very weakly and suddenly erupted after evading the spiritual detection of the two people. Although these Even if the power of the supernatural power really hits the people present, it is no more than scratching an itch, but these real people naturally know the outcome clearly.
Yang Junshan was able to withstand the difficulties of three real people of the same level with one person without falling behind. On the other side, the battle between Yan Dazhi and Zhuge Xuanlou was also climaxing, but it is obvious that those who have advanced to the real person level have a longer time. Yan Dazhi is even more sophisticated, and Zhuge Xuanlou is already struggling to cope with Yan Dazhi's endless tricks.
Seeing that the fighting between everyone was about to get out of control, this was on Yuanci Mountain. Song Wei's face darkened, and he winked at Zhang Yueming and Ning Bin. He and Ning Bin moved slightly, and they were already standing. On the side of Yang Junshan, the three of them joined forces to immediately repel Wei Wuyang, Binglang and Fang Dong.
When Wei Wuyang saw Song Wei and Ning Bin interfering, although he was angry at Yang Junshan for making him look embarrassed, he was not in a position to provoke Shaotian Sect at will. He just gave Yang Junshan a hard look and stopped fighting.
Binglang and Fang Dong were equally unwilling, but they were still more surprised and uncertain. They had just advanced to the real person realm, and it was when their self-confidence was inflated. At this time, the Shaking Sky Sect came and wanted to use others to establish their authority, but After all, they were in each other's territory. The two of them were somewhat self-aware, and they did not provoke Song Wei and others in an open fight from the beginning. Instead, they targeted Yang Junshan.
Naturally, they have heard of Yang Junshan's name. So far, at least four real-person level beings have died directly or indirectly related to this person. Now that he has achieved such a great reputation, these two people are naturally dissatisfied. A country man, got it. With the help of the Shaking Sky Sect, he was lucky enough to advance to the real realm. How powerful could he be? He could only bully the Xiong family and his son, who were also villagers. How could he be compared with the true descendants of these large sects
They never thought that Yang Junshan would be so difficult to deal with. Although everyone's fight was just a battle of skills, not strength, Yang Junshan's ability to fight one against three was still beyond their expectations. Not only did they fail to defeat him in today's battle, His limelight will only make him even more prominent, and he himself becomes the stepping stone.
Here Song Wei and Ning Bin took action, while on the other side Zhang Yueming stood up, stretched out his hand, and a small ball of Wu Tu Gang Qi suddenly appeared between Yan Dazhi and Zhuge Xuanlou, followed by "Pa" With a crisp sound, this ball of Wu Tu Gang Qi filled the air instantly, wiping out all the magical powers of the two of them.
Zhuge Xuanlou and Yan Dazhi knew it was time to stop when they saw Song Wei and others taking action, but they still felt strangely surprised when they saw Zhang Yueming's magical power.
"Starfall Treasure Technique?" Yan Dazhi thought for a while and asked with some uncertainty.
Zhang Yueming smiled slightly when he heard this and said: "It's just an ordinary spiritual explosion technique. How can it compare with the magical power of Baojue."
Yan Dazhi nodded thoughtfully, looking at Zhang Yueming with a strange color.
From the beginning to the end, the only people who could watch from the sidelines were Ying Leishang and Dongfang Zhu. However, these two people were obviously not idle either. With their twinkling eyes and ever-changing expressions, they were obviously also
They are using their own magical powers to confirm each other with everyone present.
Song Wei cupped his hands and said: "Since everyone has come to Yuanci Mountain, please act according to the rules of our Shaantian Sect. Don't let your friendship be hurt by trivial matters. You must know that tomorrow's Tiangang Banquet will be the monks from other states who are waiting for us. Strong enemy!"
After the commotion just now, the thoughts of personal discussions on Taoism have faded away. After a few hasty greetings, everyone parted unhappily. When Yang Junshan and Yan Qinxi parted, Yang Junshan took the initiative to step forward and say goodbye. He said goodbye to Yan Dazhi with the courtesy of a junior, but Yan Dazhi's expression was just indifferent.
Under the guidance of a Shaotian Sect disciple, Yang Junshan left the pavilion and went to the resting place arranged by the Shaotian Sect.
After seeing Yang Junshan leave, Yan Qinxi's face suddenly became annoyed, and she said coquettishly: "Dad, what do you mean, how can you be so indifferent to your daughter's friends?"
Yan Dazhi said coldly: "Just friends?"
Yan Qinxi quit: "Of course we are friends, life and death acquaintances. He has saved my daughter several times. We joined forces to break through the forbidden formation that shakes Tianfeng. Dad, you know it."
Yan Dazhi nodded and said sincerely: "Friends are the best. You know what dad means. Also, he is kind to you. If you can help him in the future, you should naturally help him, and you must do your best to help, but you can only That’s it, do you understand?”
Yan Qinxi ignored her in anger, and Yan Dazhi patted his daughter on the shoulder, turned and left, thinking to himself: It would be great if this boy was a disciple of the Tanxi Sect, but it's a pity that he is not!
Naturally, Yang Junshan didn't know that Yan Dazhi and his daughter had a profound conversation about him. He guided his disciples around halfway up Yuanci Mountain and saw a small courtyard in the distance. The disciple He led him here and said: "Master Yang, this is your resting place. If necessary, you can always give instructions to this junior."
Yang Junshan still felt a little weird being called senior. He nodded and threw a piece of spiritual jade in his hand. The disciple was about to refuse, but he saw that the piece of spiritual jade in his hand was warm and clear, and could cut at least ten pieces. I was a little reluctant to part with the remaining jade coins.
But I heard Yang Junshan's voice, saying, "Do you know Ouyang Xulin from your sect's weapon refining hall?"
As soon as the disciple heard this, he said: "Uncle Ouyang? That is the most promising weapon refiner in our Shaotian Sect besides Zhenren Qin Cai. How could the disciple not know this?"
This guy finally started to come forward. Yang Junshan nodded and said: "Brother Ouyang and I are old friends. Please go and tell me that Yang Junshan of Xishan needs to see you!"