Chapter 475

Yang Junshan breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Yan Dazhi and Zhuge xuanlou also breathed a sigh of relief. However, they were still facing each other in a gloomy confrontation. Song Wei stood up and said, "please don't be impatient. The Qi Xi and Yong Xi sects, and the elders of the sect, let's think more about how to deal with the difficulties of foreign forces at the Tiangang banquet!"

After saying that, Song Wei rose up in the clouds, but at this time Yang Junshan looked awe inspiring. Ning bin, who was not far from him, also received his momentum as soon as he sent it

If the three generations of disciples, such as Zhang Yueming, are not qualified to hate because of their insufficient cultivation, but only fear and helplessness, then the repeated wars with Kailing sect and Sirius sect after the remaining veins of the shake Tianzong lived in Jinyu county are real hatred.

Dongfang Zhu, Ying Yishang and Yan Dazhi all looked like sitting on the wall. Zhuge xuanlou glanced at Zhang Yueming and Ning bin. Obviously, he didn't want to be in the middle of things. Only a faint smile flashed on Wei Wuyang's face, even if it was nothing.

Visitors are guests, not to mention the great righteousness of jointly resisting the invasion of foreign forces. Although Song Wei looked ugly, he still led the friars of Sirius and Kailing sect.

The two men had a rebellious look, and their breath was cold; The other one looks easygoing, with a smile on his mouth. Song Wei introduces to the public that the former is the first true ice wolf of Sirius, and the latter is Fang Dong, the true disciple of Kailing sect.

When they were ready to take their seats, they heard a bleak voice: "hum, the son of a country man is also worthy to ascend the hall of elegance?"

Everyone looked at Yang Junshan sitting in the corner of the pavilion. Before Yang Junshan looked up, the ice wolf had stretched out his hand, a strong wind with a sharp roar, and the water vapor around condensed one after another. Soon, a crystal clear ice thorn condensed and formed in the process of flying shooting, and went straight to Yang Junshan's eyes.

Yang Junshan was just whispering with Yan Qinxi. Suddenly, when he looked up, an ice spike had arrived. The ice wolf's move was no different from a sneak attack.

If you were someone else, although this small spell of sneak attack is fast, its power can't be on the table of real friars. Just avoid it.

But Yang Junshan knew that the ice wolf was coming for himself. As long as he left his seat, I'm afraid he will never have a chance to sit back. That is to say, he is really like the ice wolf and is not qualified to sit with the elite children of all schools.

Although Yang Junshan was not interested in such a party from the beginning, it would be another matter if he was driven out.

Almost at the moment when an ice spike of the ice wolf came with his voice, Yang Junshan seemed to have been prepared. Similarly, when he pointed out in the air, the ice spike broke into ice slag before it flew three feet away from the ice wolf, just like his own spell failed.

All the monks in the pavilion are chilly. Although the ice wolf's spell is only a small spell, it seems not worth mentioning, it actually tests the monks' response. Under this sudden sneak attack, the monks often have to avoid and give way temporarily because they have no time to cast the response spell.

But if I let you, I fell into the calculation of the ice wolf. Since I have given up my seat and lost my face, it will be difficult to sit back.

But looking at Yang Junshan's arbitrary response, people don't believe that Yang Junshan can really follow the general way. Many people secretly speculate that Yang Junshan must have been prepared. Sirius gate and Kailing sect have been hostile to the forces that shake Tianzong. I'm afraid Yang Junshan has been guarding against this hand for a long time. Yes, it must be so, Otherwise, it is impossible to explain why he almost shot at the same time as the ice wolf.

People seemed to understand the reason at once, and one after another breathed a sigh of relief. Then their joking eyes began to turn towards the ice Wolf: this guy has no real demeanor. Since he is a country man, he still uses the means of sneak attack and is not a son of man. We don't want to be with him.

Only Zhang Yueming's eyes on Yang Junshan were full of deep meaning of exploration. Although his spiritual knowledge was not as sharp as that of the battle mage, he still had a very clear grasp of the monk's breath. He was very clear that Yang Junshan's previous stone fragmentation was not intended to be on guard, but was indeed like following the law.

Can a real world friar fail when he casts a spell?

The ice wolf felt the joking eyes of the people around him, and immediately felt that he had been greatly insulted. With a sudden swing of his sleeves, a vigorous wind swept towards Yang Junshan. Where the wind passed, all the water vapor in the air turned into snowflakes.

But when the vigorous Qi broke into a place three feet away from Yang Junshan, the flying snowflakes melted again, but there was no water mark on the ground, and the cold vigorous Qi turned into nothingness like a mud ox into the sea.

This time, everyone in the pavilion felt the fluctuation of spiritual power around Yang Junshan, and the three real people of qiangtianzong could also recognize that the magic power exercised by Yang Junshan was derived from the inherited spiritual skill of qiangtianzong, Yuan magnetic spiritual light.

The ice wolf's means were dissolved again, and he felt more and more ashamed and hot on his face. But now, it's hard for him to stop, otherwise he will become a laughing stock in the cultivation world in the future.

The real ice wolf stared at Yang Junshan, and a blue giant wolf was flashing behind him.

Unexpectedly, at this time, his face changed and he quickly took a step back. At the moment when he moved away, the ground on which he had previously stood suddenly jumped up and then returned to its original state.

But without waiting for the real ice wolf to breathe a sigh of relief, his face changed again. He quickly stepped back again, and the ground on which he had previously stood was followed by another bulge, and then returned to its original state.

Followed by the third ground bulge, the real ice wolf stepped slowly. Unexpectedly, he was forced back three steps by the bulge brewing by the surging magic on the ground. When the brewing power at the bottom of the ground dissipated, the real ice wolf had retreated outside the pavilion.

With a chuckle, the ice wolf real man looked very funny when he was driven back step by step. Because the other real people could see the essence of the contest, they naturally wouldn't pay attention to the ice wolf real man's embarrassment, but Yan Qinxi couldn't help laughing.

"Hum, where did you come from? I don't know anything. This is where you can come!"

Real ice wolf was frustrated and even teased by a female monk who was not perfect in martial arts. Real Fang Dong of Kailing sect, who came with real ice wolf, also felt hot and ashamed on his face. Hearing Yan Qinxi's laughter, he immediately found the reason for his shot. He slapped it out, and a sonic boom exploded in the air, and a strong wind hit Yan Qinxi's face.

"Pifu, be bold!"

Yang Junshan hasn't resisted yet. Yan Dazhi, who was watching from the wall, was immediately angry. This slap was full of vigorous wind, which was basically a means of real life. Fang Dong was a dead hand, a dead hand to his daughter!

In Fang Dong's opinion, this woman is close to Yang Junshan, and she is just a martial arts monk. If she is killed, she will be killed. But where do you know that this woman will be Yan Dazhi's daughter.

Seeing that Yan Dazhi was furious, he boldly shot at himself. Fang Dong, who didn't know why, reacted in an instant. The three points on the two faces looked like Xiao. He couldn't help scolding himself, so he was ready to resist.

"Why should Yan Daoyou be angry? Your daughter dares to laugh at the real friar, and she also cooperates with the real person Fangdong to discipline!"

A strange voice came from the side, and Zhuge xuanlou slapped out from the side, dissolving Yan Dazhi's magic power.

Although Fang Dong didn't know why, he saw someone blocking Yan Dazhi. Naturally, he was so happy. However, the strong wind turned halfway and went towards Yang Junshan's face. Since he knew that the woman was related to Yan Dazhi, Fang Dong would not provoke such a great enemy of Tanxi sect for no reason.

Yan Dazhi saw that Fang Dong was knowledgeable, snorted angrily, and immediately slapped him in the direction of Zhuge Xuan building. Since he came to the pavilion, this person has fought against himself everywhere. Yan Dazhi had already held a evil fire in his heart, and now he just had an excuse to vent.

Yang Junshan noticed a vigorous wind change from Fangdong fan. He stretched out his hand and patted it from top to bottom, so he wanted to disperse it.

Unexpectedly, at this time, a strong force was suddenly drilled from the side, and he couldn't beat it with his palm.

Yang Junshan looked coldly at the place where the strength was located, but he saw that Wei Wuyang sat there as if nothing had happened and looked at himself with a smile.

With such a block of Kung Fu, the strong wind had rushed straight into Yang Junshan's face, but Yang Junshan snorted coldly and spewed out a vigorous Qi in his nose. The strong wind was dispersed before he reached him.

But at this time, the ice wolf who lost his ugly has also shot again. A piece of cold ice is spread under his feet and extends all the way to the foot of Yang Junshan.

At the same time, a white original gas suddenly spewed out of the mouth of the square building. After circling in mid air, it unexpectedly went to the back of Yang Junshan's head.

A strange smile sounded in Yang Junshan's ear, but Wei Wuyang did it again, as if he was warning Yang Junshan that he would stir up the situation at any time. For a moment, Yang Junshan had to face the joint siege of three real people.

Yang Junshan, with one enemy and three faces, did not change his color, and even had a faint sense of war. He was quite excited. He rolled his feet slightly, and a vigorous Qi attached to the ground. All the extended ice burst and rolled back.

At the same time, Yang Junshan's upper body was different, but there was vigorous Qi transpiration behind his head. Fang Dong's original Qi was dispersed before it reached the back of his head.

Wei Wuyang didn't expect Yang Junshan to defuse the siege. He was about to interfere, but he saw Yang Junshan's eyes suddenly staring at him with a trace of banter. Suddenly, he whispered a bad sound, but heard a "crackling" crack. The stone stool under him suddenly turned into a pile of rubble. Wei Wuyang staggered, Almost sat on the ground.