"What?"

Yang Junshan, who was originally going to recuperate, jumped up from the ground all of a sudden, and couldn't help but say, "Really?"

The pangolin who woke up looked very listless, and just said, "Just go and see it!"

After that, he pointed out a direction to Yang Junshan and said, "I'm very sleepy, and I can't last long." ”

Yang Junshan casually took out a spirit pill used to restore the true yuan and swallowed it in his abdomen, and then quickly rushed towards the direction pointed out by the pangolin.

After the three real people of the Heaven-Shaking Sect were attacked and scattered, Zhang Yueming flew all the way under the pursuit of three foreign monks, and finally killed one of them and got rid of the tracking behind him, only to find that he had arrived at an unknown Gobi Desert.

After Zhang Yueming rested for a while, he turned a ring on his fingers, which was a special instrument made by the Shaking Heaven Sect, the three rings were in the hands of Qingshu Zhenren, Zhang Yueming and Ning Bin, and there was a faint sense between the three rings in the Burial Heaven Ruins, which was also the reason why the three of the Heaven-Shaking Sect were able to quickly assemble after entering the Burial Heaven Ruins, and at this time Zhang Yueming wanted to find out the location of the other two through the ring.

At least the induction still exists, which means that Qingshu Zhenren and Ning Bin are at least alive, which makes Zhang Yueming breathe a sigh of relief, but the distance between the three of them seems to be too far, but he still immediately decided to follow the faint induction between the rings to converge with the other two.

Zhang Yueming stood up and looked around, and then chose a direction and walked more than ten miles away, but here he suddenly stopped, he had just refined the Zhenshan Stone for a short time, and he felt a power of the same origin as the Zhenshan Stone, and the direction of the source of this power did not seem to be too far away from him.

The huge effect that Zhenshan Stone brought to Zhang Yueming is still vivid, making it difficult for him to resist this temptation.

Turning a barren sand dune, Zhang Yueming's footsteps froze, his eyes narrowed, and he suddenly looked at a person who appeared opposite him almost at the same time.

"It turns out that Brother Zhang has also discovered this!" asked the man opposite.

Zhang Yueming said in a deep voice: "It turns out that Brother Yang is here, and it is really gratifying to see Brother Yang safe and sound, but I don't know what Brother Yang means when he says 'found here'?"

The person on the other side was Yang Junshan, who came here under the guidance of the machine spirit pangolin, but just after he came to the yellow sand pile, he found that Zhang Yueming also happened to appear, of course he didn't believe that this was a coincidence, and preferred to believe that Yang Junshan should have been guided by a similar guide to him, with the same purpose as him.

Yang Junshan said with a smile: "Brother Zhang, why pretend to be confused, you and I are here for the same purpose, why deceive yourself." ”

Zhang Yueming's eyes flashed, and he suddenly smiled: "Then it seems that Brother Yang also noticed that this thing should be here?"

Yang Junshan slowly restrained the smile on his face and said, "That's right!"

Zhang Yueming smiled again and asked, "Then what does Brother Yang think to do next?"

Yang Junshan seemed to sense something from the smile on Zhang Yueming's face, and asked with a smile: "Then what does Brother Zhang plan?"

Zhang Yueming smiled "hehe" and said: "You and I have known each other for decades, but since Baique Mountain back then, you and I are mostly famous, but we have never competed in depth.

Yang Junshan smiled when he heard this, and said, "It seems that Brother Zhang has a heart to compete with you and me?"

Zhang Yueming chuckled lightly and said, "Isn't Brother Yang there?"

Yang Junshan's momentum changed, and he said: "Okay, the treasures buried under this barren sand will be used as colorful heads, whoever wins today will win, how!"

"Gladly!"

Zhang Yueming said, circle after circle of invisible spiritual power turmoil began to form around the body, the invisible force field began to form, and slowly pushed forward, until it collided with Yang Junshan's momentum, and the invisible force rolled up the barren sand on the ground, and then formed a thin wall of sand, traversing between the two.

This thin layer of sand wall is constantly undulating and changing, falling in the direction of Yang Junshan for a while, and falling in the direction of Zhang Yueming for a while, and more often it is like a wave with the actual struggle between the two of them undulating back and forth, but this sand wall is erected, not like a wave that reverberates up and down.

The two of them were equally imposing, but for a while, no one could help anyone, followed by the paper-thin sand wall suddenly cracked, and a long knife ran out, pointing directly at the direction where Yang Junshan was.

The light flickered at the foot of Yang Jun Mountain, and the person was already more than ten zhang away in an instant, but the direction where he was standing just now was suddenly cut open by an invisible knife that was a ravine as deep as one zhang, and the barren sand on both sides was backfilled towards the center of the ravine like flowing water.

And at the moment when Zhang Yueming's long knife was shot, he also stared at him, his body retreated, the ground where he was standing suddenly cracked, and a huge crack was like the bloody mouth of a monster, ready to choose someone to devour at any time.

The moment Zhang Yueming retreated, Yang Junshan suddenly began to advance, if it was to seize the opportunity, Yang Junshan was confident that his sense of smell far exceeded that of a monk of the same level, and a double-sided giant axe in his hand was flicked, and the giant axe flew like a blade wheel, spinning a cold blade light, and slashed towards Zhang Yueming's head.

Zhang Yueming's expression was calm, without the slightest emotional fluctuation because Yang Junshan instantly seized the opportunity, he also had an extra heavy knife in his hand, but its own quality was a high-grade spiritual weapon, but when he threw it casually, this heavy knife picked up a heavy knife and slashed down in mid-air.

Zheng Qiang, the huge sound of gold and iron resonating in the empty beach came far away, the knife shattered, the heavy knife rebounded, but the double-sided giant axe was also smashed to the ground, and the rotating cold mang cut the barren sand that was originally as fine as a grain of rice into a puff of fine soil.

This blow to Yang Junshan's double-sided giant axe contained the Broken Mountain Spiritual Technique, and the sword that Zhang Yueming cut down also used the power of the Flying Stone Spiritual Technique to fall, but in the end, Zhang Yueming was slightly better with the magic weapon in his hand that was one order higher.

Yang Junshan stretched out his hand, and the double-sided giant axe that was originally shot down in the sand suddenly jumped up, drawing a cold light from bottom to top, and slashed towards Zhang Yueming.

What does this mean, Zhang Yueming's heart is cold, this at least shows two points, one is that Yang Junshan's cultivation foundation is strong, and the origin accumulated in the dantian is strong; second, that is, the level of Yang Junshan's cultivation is not low.

Covering the Earth Treasure Technique, could it be said that Yang Junshan could really cultivate such a majestic true yuan through a treasure rank mid-grade exercise?

A trace of thought flashed in Zhang Yueming's mind, but he didn't dare to slack off in his hand, and at the same time, he also had a heart in his heart, the long knife cut through the air in mid-air, bringing a heart-palpitating whistling, and the long knife that was quickly cut through the air brought a trace of fire up and down the body, and finally the firelight surrounded the entire long knife, falling from the sky like a meteor, and the treasure magic power fell from the mountain and turned into a falling mountain slash, slashing towards the top of Yang Junshan's head.

Yang Junshan snorted coldly, sacrificed the second magic weapon, the mountain monarch seal rose into the air, and a heavenly seal flew the long knife that turned into a meteor flame in mid-air, and at the same time, the double-sided giant axe flipped and fell to the ground, countless cracks in the ground appeared on the shaking sand, and the quicksand trap had a huge swallowing force to swallow Zhang Yueming into the ground.

"The earth moves the mountains and shakes the trick, the two spiritual weapons have two supernatural powers, such a majestic accumulation of origin is really something that a medium-grade treasure trick can do?"

Zhang Yueming sneered in his heart, the momentum around his body changed greatly, and the power of heaven and earth was instantly triggered, forming an invisible and huge vortex of spiritual power centered on him, and even caused Yang Junshan's earth-shaking mountain shaking spiritual power to decay to the point of self-collapse.

"The spiritual power is a whirlpool, the third level of the real human realm, you have advanced to the Xuangang realm!" Yang Junshan screamed, his eyes flashing with an unknown meaning.

Zhang Yueming let out a long laugh and said: "Brother Yang's strength is too strong, if he suppresses his cultivation but he doesn't dare to say that he will win, he has to go all out as a last resort, and please don't blame Brother Yang!"

This is said modestly, but the arrogance inside is not hidden, when the cultivation is suppressed in the Jugang realm, "dare not say that it will win", the implication is not that although it is very certain in the case of suppressing cultivation, if you do not suppress cultivation, it will be ten out of ten to win.

Zhang Yueming revealed his hidden cultivation, his confidence increased greatly, the long knife hung high in front of him, pointed at Yang Junshan from afar, and said with a smile: "Brother Yang's strength is admirable, but at this time, do you and I still need to compete?"

Yang Junshan sneered, and the Yuan Magnetic Treasure on Zhou's body was unstable, and it almost fell from mid-air.

Yang Junshan has already stated his position with practical actions, Zhang Yueming is not nonsense, the heavy knife slashed out, the Yuan Magnetic Treasure Light was actually cut like a thin veil, and the treasure magic power that originally only played an auxiliary role was actually broken by Zhang Yueming with a knife.

"Brother Yang seems to have forgotten that everything you have learned is the inheritance of the Heavenly Sect, and the way to solve it naturally in the sect. Zhang Yueming's tone showed a slight hint of pride.

Yang Junshan's face sank, his hands sank, Shan Junxi fell from the sky, suppressed the heavy knife in one fell swoop, and said coldly: "Oh, then what about this magical power, how should Brother Zhang crack it?"

The heavy knife struggled hard, but he was never able to get rid of the suppression of the mountain monarch seal, and gradually Zhang Yueming's face changed, and he suddenly realized something, and exclaimed: "You, you have actually advanced to the Xuangang realm?"

Yang Junshan looked up to the sky and smiled, no longer using his spiritual sense to restrain his own breath, the ferocious momentum expanded outward with Yang Junshan as the center, and then also contracted towards the center, forming a spiritual power vortex that was even greater than Zhang Yueming's momentum before, which was the manifestation of the third Xuangang realm of the advanced real human realm.

"Brother Zhang, do you still dare to say that you will win?"

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