Chapter 664

"What?"

Yang Junshan, who had planned to save his energy, jumped up from the ground and said, "is it true or false?"

The waking pangolin looked very listless. When he heard the speech, he just said, "go and have a look!"

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

Yang Junshan took out a elixir to restore the true yuan and swallowed it. Then he hurried to the direction pointed out by the pangolin.

After the three real people of zhentianzong were attacked and dispersed, Zhang Yueming fled all the way under the pursuit of three foreign monks. He finally killed one person and got rid of the pursuit behind him. Only then did he find that he had reached an unknown Gobi desert.

After a short rest, Zhang Yueming turned a ring on his finger, which is a special instrument of the qiangtianzong. The three rings are in the hands of Qingshu immortal, Zhang Yueming and Ning bin respectively. There is a faint induction between the three rings in the burial ruins. This is also the reason why the three people of the qiangtianzong can gather quickly after entering the burial ruins, At this time, Zhang Yueming wants to find out the position of the other two through the ring.

At least the induction still exists, that is to say, Qingshu immortal and Ning bin are still alive at least, which makes Zhang Yueming slightly relieved, but the distance between the three seems too far away, but he immediately decided to follow the weak induction between the rings to meet with the other two.

Zhang Yueming stood up and looked around. Even if he chose a direction and walked more than ten miles away, he suddenly stopped here. Not long after refining Zhenshan stone, he felt a power homologous with Zhenshan stone, and the direction of the source of this power seems not too far away from him.

The great role Zhenshan stone has brought to Zhang Yueming is still vivid, which makes it difficult for him to resist this temptation.

Turning around a barren dune, Zhang Yueming's footsteps stagnated, his eyes narrowed, and suddenly looked at a man who appeared opposite him almost at the same time.

"So brother Zhang found it too!" asked the man opposite.

Zhang Yueming said in a deep voice, "it's really gratifying to see that brother Yang is here. I just don't know what brother Yang means by saying 'found here'?"

The person opposite was Yang Junshan who came here under the guidance of the 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 it was a coincidence. He was more willing to believe that Yang Junshan should also be guided by something similar to him and have the same purpose as him.

Yang Junshan said with a smile, "brother Zhang, why pretend to be confused? You and I want to come here for the same purpose. Why deceive ourselves and others."

Zhang Yueming's eyes flashed and suddenly said with a smile, "then it seems that brother Yang also realized that this thing should be here?"

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

Zhang Yueming smiled and asked, "so what do you think you should do next?"

Yang Junshan seemed to notice something from the smile on Zhang Yueming's face. He also smiled and asked, "so what's brother Zhang's plan?"

Zhang Yueming smiled and said, "you and I have known each other for decades, but since Baique mountain, you and I have been famous for each other, but we have never competed in depth. Today is a rare opportunity, so we only win and lose, not life and death. How about it?"

Yang Junshan smiled and said, "it seems that brother Zhang has a higher heart for your strength and my strength?"

Zhang Yueming chuckled and said, "don't you have brother Yang?"

Yang Junshan changed his momentum and said, "well, the treasure buried under the desert sand will be a colorful head. Whoever wins today will get it. How!"

"With pleasure!"

After Zhang Yueming said that, the invisible spiritual force turbulence began to form around the body, and the invisible force field began to take shape. He slowly pushed forward until he collided with the momentum of Yang Junshan. The invisible force rolled up the barren sand on the ground, and then formed a thin sand wall, which ran between the two people.

This thin sand wall fluctuated and changed constantly. For a moment, it fell in the direction of Yang Junshan and Zhang Yueming. More often, it fluctuated back and forth with the competition between the two people, but this sand wall stood upright rather than echoing up and down like waves.

The two men had the same momentum. For a time, no one could do anything. Immediately following the paper thin sand wall, they suddenly cracked, and a long knife crossed out, pointing directly in the direction of Yang Junshan.

The light at the foot of Yang Junshan flickered, and the man had been more than ten feet away in an instant, but the position he had just stood was suddenly cut open by an invisible knife, a gully up to ten feet deep, and the waste sand on both sides was backfilled towards the center of the gully like running water.

At the moment of Zhang Yueming's long knife, his eyes congealed and his body retreated suddenly. The ground on which he stood suddenly cracked. A huge crack was like the mouth of a monster, ready to bite someone at any time.

At the moment Zhang Yueming retreated, Yang Junshan suddenly began to advance. If he wanted to seize the opportunity, Yang Junshan was confident that his sense of smell was far better than that of the friars at the same level. When he threw a double-sided axe in his hand, it whirled like a blade wheel, spun a cold blade light and cut off Zhang Yueming's head.

Zhang Yueming looked calm and did not have the slightest emotional fluctuation because Yang Junshan seized the opportunity in an instant. He also had a heavy knife in his hand, which was a top-quality spiritual weapon, but he saw him throw it away. The heavy knife directly picked up a heavy knife in the air and cut it down.

Clank and Clank, the sound of huge gold and iron came all the way over the open beach. The knife awn broke and the heavy knife rebounded. But the double-sided giant axe was also hit on the ground. The rotating cold awn grinded and chopped the waste sand as fine as rice into a pile of fine soil.

The double-sided axe that struck Yang Junshan contained the spirit of breaking the mountain, and the blade cut by Zhang Yueming also relied on the falling power of the spirit of flying stone. In the end, Zhang Yueming was slightly better with the magic weapon with a higher quality in his hand.

Yang Junshan stretched out his hand to pick. The double-sided axe that had been shot down in the beach suddenly jumped up, drew a cold awn from bottom to top and split towards Zhang Yueming. Zhang Yueming should have the advantage of the first blow, but it was Yang Junshan who recovered first and started first.

What does this mean? Zhang Yueming's heart is cold, which at least explains two points: first, Yang Junshan's cultivation foundation is vigorous and the source accumulated in the Dantian is strong; Second, the level of Yang Junshan's cultivation skills is not low.

Can it be said that Yang Junshan can really cultivate such a powerful real yuan through a middle-class skill of treasure level?

A thought flashed through Zhang Yueming's mind, but he didn't dare to neglect it in his hand. At the same time, he also wanted to compete in his heart. The long knife cut through the air in the middle of the air, with a frightening whistling sound. He quickly brought a trace of fire light from the whole body of the long knife cut in the middle of the air. Finally, the fire light enveloped the whole long knife and fell from the sky like a meteor. The magic power of the treasure art fell into the mountain and turned into a falling mountain chop, Cut it towards the top of Yang Junshan's head.

Yang Junshan gave a cold hum and offered the second magic weapon. Shan Junxi rose up in the air. A sky seal made a long knife that turned into a meteor flame fly in the air. At the same time, the double-sided axe overturned and fell to the ground. Countless ground cracks appeared on the shaking beach. Quicksand pits with great swallowing power wanted to swallow Zhang Yueming into the ground.

"Earth shaking and mountain shaking formula, double spirit tools and double magic powers, such vigorous accumulation of origin is really what a middle-class treasure formula can do?"

Zhang Yueming sneered in his heart. The momentum of his whole body changed greatly. The power of heaven and earth was instantly attracted. With him as the center, an invisible and huge spiritual power vortex was formed, and even Yang Junshan's earth shaking magic power was attenuated to collapse by itself.

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

Zhang Yueming smiled and said, "brother Yang is too strong. If I suppress my accomplishments, I dare not say I will win. I have to go all out. Please don't blame brother Yang!"

This is modest, but the inner arrogance does not hide. When cultivation is suppressed in JUGANG territory, "dare not speak and win", does the implication mean that although there is a great grasp in the case of suppressing cultivation, if cultivation is not suppressed, ten percent of them will win.

Zhang Yueming revealed his hidden accomplishments and greatly increased his confidence. The long knife hung high in front of him, pointed to Yang Junshan from a distance, and said with a smile: "brother Yang's strength is high, but I admire it. But at this time, do you and I still have the need to compete?"

Yang Junshan sneered, and the magnetic treasure light around him was released. The high hanging top-grade spirit heavy knife was unstable and almost fell out of the air.

Yang Junshan has expressed his position with practical actions. Zhang Yueming doesn't talk nonsense. He cuts out with a heavy knife. Yuan cibaoguang is actually cut like a gauze. The magic power that was originally only an auxiliary function is actually broken by Zhang Yueming.

"Brother Yang seems to have forgotten that everything you have learned shakes the inheritance of Tianzong, and the way of natural solution in the sect." there is a trace of pride in Zhang Yueming's tone.

Yang Junshan's face sank and his hands fell. Shanjun's seal fell from the sky and suppressed the heavy knife in one fell swoop. He said coldly, "Oh, what about this magic power? How should brother Zhang crack it?"

Heavy Dao struggled hard, but he still couldn't get rid of the repression of the land seal coerced by Shan Junxi. Gradually, Zhang Yueming's face changed, suddenly realized what, and exclaimed, "you, you have also advanced into Xuangang territory?"

Yang Junshan looked up at the sky and smiled. He no longer converged his breath with spiritual knowledge. His ferocious momentum expanded outward with Yang Junshan as the center, and then contracted towards the center, forming a spiritual power vortex larger than Zhang Yueming's momentum before, which is the manifestation of the third Xuangang realm of advanced real human realm.

"Brother Zhang, do you still dare to speak and win?"