Yang Junshan breathed a sigh of relief, vaguely it seemed that Yan Dazhi and Zhuge Xuanlou also breathed a sigh of relief, but they were still in their own gloomy confrontation, Song Wei had already stood up and said: "Don't be impatient, don't be impatient, the matter of the two factions of Qi Xi and Yongxi, and then there are the elders of the sect, let's think more about how to deal with the difficulties of foreign forces above the Tiangang feast!"

After that, Song Wei rode up on the clouds, but at this time, Yang Junshan was awe-inspiring, and Ning Bin, who was not far from him, was also full of momentum.

If the major sects besieged Shaking Heaven Peak, and Zhang Yueming and other three generations of disciples were not qualified to hate because of their lack of cultivation, and they were only frightened and helpless, then after the remnants of the Heaven Shaking Sect lived in Jinyu County, the repeated battles with the Kailing Sect and the Heavenly Wolf Sect were real hatred.

Dongfang Zhu, Win Tears and Yan Dazhi all looked like they were watching from the wall, Zhuge Xuanlou glanced at Zhang Yueming and Ning Bin, obviously not wanting to be in the middle of the matter, only Wei Wuyang's face flashed a hint of a sinister smile, and then he also looked casual.

The person who came was a guest, not to mention that there was a common fight against the invasion of foreign forces, although Song Wei's face was ugly, he still brought the monks of the Heavenly Wolf Sect and the Kailing Sect over.

One of the two of them had a rather unruly expression, Zhou's breath was gloomy and cold, while the other looked much more easy-going, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, Song Wei introduced to everyone that the former was the first true inheritance ice wolf of the Heavenly Wolf Sect, and the latter was Fang Dong, the true disciple of the Kailing Sect.

Everyone was polite again, and when they were about to sit down, they heard a cold voice: "Hmph, the son of a country village husband is also worthy of being elegant?"

Everyone's eyes invariably looked at Yang Junshan sitting in the corner of the pavilion, Yang Junshan had not yet raised his head, the ice wolf had already stretched out his hand, a strong wind with a sharp roar came out, and the surrounding water vapor condensed, and soon a crystal clear ice spike condensed in the process of flying, and went straight to Yang Junshan's eyes.

Yang Junshan was just whispering to Yan Qinxi on the side, and when he suddenly raised his head, an ice spike had already arrived in front of him, and the ice wolf's move was really no different from a sneak attack.

If it were someone else, although this sneak attack-like small spell was fast, its power could not be on the table of a real monk, so just avoid it.

But Yang Junshan knew that the ice wolf was originally coming for him, and as long as he left his seat, he was afraid that he would never have a chance to sit back, that is, he declared that he was indeed as the ice wolf said, and he was not qualified to sit with the elite children of all factions at all.

Although Yang Junshan was not interested in this kind of gathering from the beginning, it would be another matter if he was kicked out.

Almost at the moment when one of the ice wolf's ice spikes followed his words, Yang Junshan also seemed to have been prepared, and with the same finger volleyed out, the ice spike shattered into a cloud of ice slag before it flew three feet away from the ice wolf, as if his own spell had failed.

All the cultivators in the pavilion are all in the same place, although the ice wolf casts only a small spell, which seems to be not worth mentioning, but in fact, it is a great test of the monk's response, under this sudden sneak attack, the monk often has to temporarily avoid retreating because he has no time to cast a response spell.

But if you really let it go, you will fall into the ice wolf's calculation, since you have already given up your seat, you have lost face, and it will be difficult to sit back again.

But looking at Yang Junshan's casual response, everyone didn't believe that Yang Junshan could really say what he wanted, and many people secretly speculated that Yang Junshan had already prepared, and the forces of the Heavenly Wolf Sect and the Kailing Sect had been hostile to the same lineage of the Heavenly Sect, and this Yang Junshan was probably on guard against this hand for a long time, yes, it must be so, otherwise it would be impossible to explain the reason why he shot almost at the same time as the ice wolf.

Everyone seemed to understand the reason at once, and they all breathed a sigh of relief, and then their playful eyes began to turn to the ice wolf: This guy doesn't have a bit of real temperament, since he is a rural villager, he actually uses the means of sneak attack, and he is not a son of man, so we will not be with this person.

Only Zhang Yueming's gaze at Yang Junshan was full of deep meaning, although his spiritual sense was not as keen as that of the array mage, but the grasp of the aura around the monk was still extremely clear, and he knew very well that Yang Junshan's previous stone crushing technique was not intended to be guarded, but it was indeed like a word to follow the law.

A True Realm Cultivator can fail to cast a spell?

The ice wolf felt the playful gaze of everyone around him, and suddenly felt that he had been greatly insulted, and with a flick of his sleeve, a gust of wind swept towards Yang Jun Mountain, and where the wind passed, all the water vapor in the air turned into snowflakes and flew.

But just when the Gang Qi broke into the land three feet away from Yang Jun Mountain, 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 spiritual power fluctuations generated around Yang Junshan's body, and the three real people of the Heaven Shaking Sect were also able to recognize the divine power that Yang Jun Shan had cast as the inheritance spiritual technique derived from the Heaven Shaking Sect, the Yuan Magnetic Spiritual Light.

The ice wolf's methods were dissolved again, and he felt more and more embarrassed, but the matter had come to this point, and it was difficult for him to stop again, otherwise he would definitely become a laughing stock in the cultivation world in the future.

The ice wolf stared at Yang Junshan deadly, and a blue giant wolf figure flickered behind him.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, his face changed, and he hurriedly took a step back, and at the moment when his steps were removed, the ground on which he had been standing suddenly slammed upward, and then returned to its original state.

But before the ice wolf real person could breathe a sigh of relief, his face changed again, and he hurriedly took a step back again, and the ground where he had stood before was followed by another bulge, and then it returned to its original state.

Immediately followed by the third ground bulge, the ice wolf real person took a slow step, and was actually forced back three steps by the bulge brewed by the surging spells on the ground, and when the power brewing in the ground finally dissipated, the ice wolf real person had already retreated outside the pavilion.

"Poof" chuckled, the appearance of the ice wolf real person who was driven back step by step looked extremely funny, and several other real people naturally didn't pay attention to the ice wolf real person because they could see the essence of the competition, but Yan Qinxi couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Hmph, where did the girl come from, I don't know what happened, this is a place where you can come casually!"

The Ice Wolf True Person was frustrated, and was even teased by a female cultivator who was not a Martial Artist Realm Great Perfection, and Fang Dong Zhenren of the Kailing Sect who came with the Ice Wolf True Person also felt a hot shame on his face, and when he heard Yan Qinxi's laughter, he immediately found a reason to make a move, and threw out a slap, a sonic boom exploded in mid-air, and a strong wind rushed straight into Yan Qinxi's face.

"Piff, bold!"

Yang Junshan had not yet made a move to resist, Yan Dazhi, who was watching from the sidelines, was suddenly angry, this slap was overflowing, it was simply a means of the real realm, this Fang Dong was making a dead hand, a dead hand to his daughter!

In Fang Dong's opinion, this woman behaved intimately with Yang Junshan, and she was just a martial arts realm cultivator, and if she killed her, she would be killed, but who knew that this woman would actually be Yan Dazhi's daughter.

Seeing that Yan Dazhi, who was furious, brazenly shot at himself, Fang Dong, who didn't know why, instantly reacted to the three-point look on the faces of these two people, and couldn't help but scold himself, and was ready to resist.

"Why should Yan Daoyou be angry, Ling Yuan actually dares to laugh at the real monk, and it is also in line with Fang Dong's real person to discipline him!"

A strange voice of yin and yang came from the side, and Zhuge Xuanlou pushed out with a palm from the side, dissolving Yan Dazhi's magical powers.

Although Fang Dong didn't know why, he was naturally happy to see that someone had made a move to block Yan Dazhi, but the wind that fanned out turned around halfway and went towards Yang Junshan's face, since he already knew that the woman was related to Yan Dazhi, Fang Dong naturally wouldn't provoke a big enemy like the Tanxi faction for no reason.

Yan Dazhi saw that Fang Dong was interested, snorted angrily, and immediately slapped in the direction of Zhuge Xuanlou, since he came to the pavilion, this person has been against himself everywhere, Yan Dazhi has already held back an evil fire in his heart, and he just has an excuse to vent at this time.

Yang Junshan noticed the change in the wind coming from Fang Dong's fan, and stretched out his palm to slap it from top to bottom, about to scatter this wind wind.

Unexpectedly, at this time, there was a very abrupt force from the side, and he couldn't hold his palm.

Yang Junshan looked coldly at the place where the strength was, but saw that Wei Wuyang was actually sitting there casually looking at him with a smile.

With such a block of effort, the strong wind had already rushed straight to Yang Junshan's face, but when he saw Yang Junshan snort coldly, a breath erupted from his nose, and the strong wind was dispersed before it reached him.

But at this time, the ice wolf who had lost the big ugly had already shot again, and a piece of cold ice was paved under his feet, extending all the way to the feet of Yang Junshan.

At the same time, a white Origin Qi suddenly erupted from Fang Dong's mouth, and after circling in mid-air, it actually headed towards the back of Yang Junshan's head.

"Hehe" A strange laugh sounded in Yang Junshan's ears, but it was Wei Wuyang who made it bad again, as if to warn Yang Junshan that he would also make a move to stir up the situation at any time, and in an instant, Yang Junshan actually had to face the joint siege of three real people.

Yang Junshan did not change his color on three sides with one enemy, and even faintly transpired with war intent, quite a color of excitement, his feet were slightly crushed, and a gang qi was attached to the ground, and the ice surface that extended exploded, and rolled back.

At the same time, Yang Junshan's upper body was different, but there was a gang qi steaming in the back of his head, and Fang Dong's breath of origin qi was washed away before it reached the back of his head.

Wei Wuyang didn't expect Yang Junshan to dissolve the siege of everyone invisibly with an understatement, he was about to interfere, but he saw Yang Junshan's eyes suddenly staring at him with a hint of banter, and suddenly said that it was not good, but he heard a crack sound of "crackling", and the stone bench sitting under him suddenly turned into a pile of rubble, Wei Wuyang stumbled, and almost sat on the ground.

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