How is this going
Such a huge tree would wither and die in a matter of seconds. Who has such ability
Yang Junshan looked around, only to see that the originally lush tree crowns were no longer obstructed by the fallen branches and leaves. Even the peach blossom miasma surrounding him seemed to have faded a lot. He happened to see a stunned man standing dozens of feet away. Standing on a branch in a daze, Lan Ying, a monk from the Wu clan, was also in a daze because of the drastic change in front of her.
At this time, Lan Ying also noticed Yang Junshan's gaze. In the blink of an eye, when their eyes met, Lan Ying seemed to have thought of something, and a fierce light suddenly flashed in her eyes.
Yang Junshan took a bad look at it. He was too familiar with the nature of the Wu Clan monks. Wen Zhan liked fighting. Although Lan Ying was a woman, she seemed to be very sensible before, but this did not mean that This person is an outlier from the Wu clan.
What's more, at this moment, Na Lanying looked at him with a fierce look, and there was a hint of surprise. Could this person blame himself for the sudden withering of the giant peach tree
This thought flashed in Yang Junshan's mind. Before he could explain it, Na Lanying had already charged towards him aggressively. The long hook of the witch weapon in her hand was pointed at the hole in his left ear.
"You're crazy!"
Yang Junshan cursed loudly, but he had nothing to explain at this time. The foreign monks and the human race were originally mortal enemies. The reason why they restrained themselves before was not only that no one was sure of victory, but also because of the temptation of flat peaches.
Now the entire giant peach tree has begun to wither, and all the peaches that have not yet been picked have dried up. In the opinion of almost everyone, there is only one reason that can explain it, and that is that the flat peaches growing on the giant peach tree have already been picked. .
When Lan Ying saw Yang Junshan, Yang Junshan was still picking peaches. Lan Ying naturally concluded that the peaches were most likely to fall into Yang Junshan's hands. Even if it was only "possible", this possibility It was enough for Lan Ying to take action.
Originally, Yang Junshan had a favorable impression of the Wu Clan, and he had the auras left by Wu Shuo and Jiu Li as proof. He felt that there would not be much conflict with the Wu Clan monks, even if he was attacked by three Wu Clan monks when he entered the Liangyu Mountains. When the monk blocked it, both sides kept their hands on each other and never completely broke up with each other.
However, looking at Lan Ying's current posture, it was obvious that she wanted to fight Yang Junshan to death. Yang Junshan couldn't help but secretly sigh that in the face of the temptation of Pan Tao, his identity as a "friend of the Wu Clan" might not be that effective.
Because the machete's main body was severely damaged, Yang Junshan lacked conventional coping methods during the fight, which made him feel very uncomfortable.
The greatest characteristic of the Jiu Ren Zhenyuan cultivated by Yang Junshan is that it is far more pure and thick than monks of the same level. When encountering an evenly matched opponent, long-term fighting to exhaust the opponent is one of Yang Junshan's usual methods.
However, whether it is the magical magical power "Earth Shaking Mountain Shaking Technique" that he has successfully cultivated, or the natal magic weapon Mountain King's Seal, they are all powerful and explosive methods. They are usually used to defeat the opponent and determine the outcome with one blow. The same is true for other magical powers such as Fantian Seal, Earth-covering Seal, etc. The other spiritual weapon "Snake Tangle" in his hand is mostly used for restriction and imprisonment, and its lethality is also very small.
After returning from the ice field, the opponents Yang Junshan encountered along the way rarely had the same hearty feeling as before during the fighting process. It seemed that he had to fight as soon as possible.
Find a handy spiritual weapon, or repair the mountain knife quickly, or improve its quality.
The Wu Clan monk's attacks are always so fierce, and the long hook flashes with cold light. If the hook hits the opponent's ear hole, half of the brain can be pulled out.
In desperation, Yang Junshan used the "snake twist" in his hand as a long whip. The whip body flicked deftly in mid-air and rolled back toward the long hook.
But she heard Lan Ying chuckle from the opposite side, and slapped a branch on the side of her body with her palm.
This was not the first time Yang Junshan had seen this scene, and he thought to himself that he was confused. How could he have forgotten that she was a monk from the Jumang Tribe of the Wu Clan. The Wu Clan monks in this tribe were born with the ability to control some vegetation.
Sure enough, the moment Lan Ying slapped her palm on the branch next to her, the withered branches near Yang Junshan seemed to come to life and were immediately entangled with the "snake twist".
Yang Junshan shook his hand and pulled, and the dead branches broke off one after another, but the long hook had already taken the opportunity to hook into his ear. The sharp energy stimulated Yang Junshan's ears and began to itch.
Yang Junshan was not one to sit back and wait for death, but he had to retreat temporarily when Lan Ying took advantage of him and seized the opportunity.
But this allowed Lan Ying to seize the opportunity. The magical powers of various witch clans were like waves, chasing Yang Junshan one after another, and steadily gained the upper hand.
Although Yang Junshan's cultivation at the Jugang Realm is only equivalent to the second level of the Blood Witch Realm, one level lower than Lan Ying, Yang Junshan is not easy to get along with. From the time he grew up to now, decades have passed. Fighting with opponents has become a common occurrence.
Although his opponent accidentally took the advantage and suppressed him all the way, Yang Junshan did not lose his position. Instead, he guarded the door tightly, like a spring, but he was suppressed very much. The more likely you are to fight back at any time, the more violent the fight will be.
Yang Junshan responded calmly all the way. After the strange stone in his hand completely stabilized his cultivation level in the Jugang realm, in fact, he had not yet fully adapted to the cultivation level of the Jugang realm. Although he had had several fights before, or It was because he escaped in time, or because his opponent was weak that he was far from able to hone his own cultivation. This fierce battle with Lan Ying made Yang Junshan more and more adaptable to his own cultivation. Many He is becoming more and more comfortable in using his magical powers.
Lan Ying, who was fighting against him, was even more frightened. She could clearly feel Yang Junshan's obvious progress during the battle. At this time, Yang Junshan felt to her like a volcano about to erupt. , although she has been trying her best to suppress it, she knows that if she makes a mistake and the volcano bursts out in one fell swoop, even she herself may not be able to escape unscathed.
Lan Ying feels that her current situation is quite difficult to get off.
It happened that at this time, a violent spiritual turmoil broke out on the other side of the huge tree canopy. After Qingfeng Zhenren encountered the barbarian monk Lao Du, the two sides also started a fierce contest.