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- Yang Junshan and Yang Junxian are more than a year and a half apart. Perhaps because of the small age difference, the two have often fought since they were young. In the future, Yang Tiangang and Yang Tianlei would fight, and even their children disliked each other. , but after that, the two fought less and less, but each time they fought, they became more ruthless, and with each fight, the relationship between the two changed from playful to more distant, even hostile.
Yang Junxian is two years younger than Yang Junshan. Naturally, Yang Junshan suffered a lot from fights when he was a child. However, Yang Junshan also had his own cleverness. Sneak attacks, traps, and group fights also caused Yang Junxian to suffer a lot.
Yang Junshan looked at his cousin in front of him and said with a smile: "Second brother, how old are you? You take the angry words of children seriously. I'm even ashamed of you!"
Yang Junxian's face turned red when he heard this. Yang Junshan was only nine years old when he left Qingshi Town, and he was only eleven years old. He took what he said as a joke at that time seriously. He, Yang Junxian, prided himself on being arrogant, but if he didn't find an excuse, he would still be there today. It¡¯s really hard to take action.
Yang Junshan observed the words and sneered: "Uncle Twelve encouraged you to come, right?"
Yang Junxian was startled again, then as if he had been insulted, his face turned red and he said: "Fart, if I want to beat you up, why do you need someone else to instigate you?"
Yang Junshan clapped his hands and said: "Come on, that's right, if you want to fight, fight. When did you, Yang Junxian, learn to be so high-sounding? You also found such a lame excuse. It really makes people laugh." !¡±
"You bastard!"
Yang Junxian took two steps forward, and the ground paved with three-inch bluestone in front of the library began to rattle under his feet, like a buffalo ready to go. Before anyone could get close, his fists were already fiercely aimed at Yang Junshan. He punched it in the air, and two balls of spiritual energy spurted out from his fist, hitting Yang Junshan from a distance of three feet.
The monk has advanced to the fourth level. Although he cannot cast spells with his bare hands, he can skillfully control the spiritual power in his body. His strength has made great progress compared to the third level. Yang Junxian is also a cultivator with immortal roots. But his strength is obviously better than that of Yang Tianshou, and his foundation is much more solid.
Before Yang Junshan could dodge, two groups of spiritual energy had already rushed forward. Yang Junshan did not panic. He also punched out with two punches. The strong Wutu spiritual power directly broke up the two groups of spiritual energy. At the same time, he actually and closely followed. Yang Junxian's fists collided after the two balls of spiritual energy.
??Fisting!
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? A wave of air exploded from the center of the two fists in all directions, directly blocking the dust on the ground a foot away, forming a huge ring of earth.
Yang Junxian felt that his fist really hit the forehead of a mountain bull. The severe pain made the corners of his mouth twitch involuntarily, but the expression of Yang Junshan opposite him did not change at all.
Pretend, you can really pretend!
Yang Junxian didn't believe that Yang Junshan was fine at all. He pulled away and jumped back in the middle. He had already crossed one foot and came to the side of Yang Junshan. He stepped forward with his left foot, and a series of talisman rays of light came from the soles of his feet. When it came out, there was a roar, and the entire bluestone-paved ground shook.
"No, it's the earth-shaking spell. Yang Junxian actually carved the earth-shaking runes on the bottom of his shoes and used the power of the runes to cast the spell.
Earthquake Technique shakes not the ground but the people. It can use the ground to make the people standing on it dizzy, giving the opponent an opportunity to take advantage of it; in severe cases, it can even directly disperse the spiritual power in the monk's body, leaving no one free. Slaughter.
However, Yang Junshan soon learned that Yang Junxian could not fully cultivate this spell even with the help of the power of runes. Yang Junshan staggered back, but the spiritual power in his body had already dispersed it the moment the magic invaded. .
Seeing Yang Junshan's retreat, Yang Junxian smiled proudly, rubbed his feet, and without moving his feet, he actually rowed in front of Yang Junshan. There was a "rustling" sound under his feet, and suddenly there was another extended spell of the Yang family's traditional spiritual skills. "Flying Sand Technique", but it is obvious that he is still not skilled in it, so he can only use it by himself to increase his speed.
Seeing that Yang Junxian was catching up with him, he was about to take advantage of Yang Junshan's staggering steps to take action. Unexpectedly, Yang Junshan suddenly raised his head and showed a sarcastic smile.
Yang Junxian panicked for no reason, secretly thinking something was wrong and wanted to retreat, but he changed the "Flying Sand Technique" into the "Sand Sliding Technique". How could a spell that he was not proficient in control be able to do in a short period of time? Eliminated, his body still rowed rapidly towards Yang Junshan.
"I don't know when there was a bright stone in Yang Junshan's hand. With a flick of the thumb and index finger of his right hand, the stone suddenly shot towards Yang Junxian.
Yang Junxian tried his best to twist his body and tried to dodge. Unexpectedly, the stone suddenly exploded with a "pop" when it flew in front of him, and a cloud of gravel hit Yang Junxian head and face.
"Lithotripsy!"
?Yang Junxian screamed strangely and hurriedly protected his head and face with both hands, but the exploding stone particles still hurt his arms, and some sharp fragments even scratched the skin of his arms. From the small opening, bright red blood seeped out bit by bit.
The news he got was that the last time Yang Junshan competed with his twelfth uncle, he was clearly at the third level of cultivation, and now he has just advanced to the fourth level. Now that he has arrived at the library, he is clearly choosing his own spells. But Yang Junxian couldn't figure out how Yang Junshan could master the stone breaking technique to such an extent so quickly?
But he didn't know that Yang Junshan originally came to this library just to show off. Not to mention the three extended spells such as "Broken Stone Technique", he also clearly understood the "Earth Splitting Spirit Technique" passed down by the Yang family. As long as his cultivation is sufficient, he can use it at any time.
The stone that was struck out was exactly what Yang Junshan had brought out from the small pool of Lingquan Cave in Xishan Mountain. Already when he was only at the third level of cultivation, he had already carved a simple meaning on the surface of the stone. The runes can be used to activate the stone breaking technique as long as the immortal roots are laid down.
The only pity is that Yang Junshan has just advanced to the fourth level at this time. Although he can cast spells with the help of external forces, the power of this spell is much smaller because he has not yet engraved the spell runes on the immortal roots to turn them into natal spells. , Although Yang Junxian suffered a loss, he was not injured.
Yang Junxian would not give up after suffering such a secret loss in an instant. At this time, he had regained control of the flying sand under his feet. The sand flew up and crashed into Yang Junshan.
The flying sand itself is not very powerful, but it can cover people's ears and eyes. If it falls into the hands of a skilled monk, it can even seep into the monk's nose and lungs and choke people to death.
Although Yang Junxian cannot control it so exquisitely, he can use this to confuse Yang Junshan's eyes and ears, and then take advantage of the opportunity to sneak attack and win.
Seeing that Yang Junshan was enveloped by flying sand, Yang Junxian laughed fiercely and rushed into the flying sand to make Yang Junshan look good. Unexpectedly, as he rushed forward, the flying sand in front of him also shrank rapidly. Yang Junxian hurriedly He wanted to regain control of this spell, but unexpectedly felt that the flying sand seemed to have ignored his command for an instant, and was attracted by a strange force.
Yang Junxian¡¯s heart thumped, his spell was actually broken by that kid Yang Junshan!
Yang Junxian pulled away and retreated again. Unexpectedly, the ball of sand that had condensed into a ball in front of him suddenly exploded again, and a cloud of fine sand rushed towards him again.
This time, even if Yang Junxian protected his head and face, he couldn't resist the dense sand. His whole body was covered with disgrace. After a long time, he wiped away the sand that stuck to his face. The moment he opened his eyes, he saw a The fist grew bigger and bigger before his eyes.
Yang Junshan was also aroused by this kid who always bullied him when he was a child. He was determined to teach him an unforgettable lesson. Although he had to restrain a little strength with this punch to not blow out his eyeballs, at least it could. He suffered from dark circles under his eyes for ten days and a half.
Seeing that the fist was about to hit hard, Yang Junxian was already prepared for severe pain, but unexpectedly, the fist never came down.
Yang Junxian opened his eyes suspiciously, only to see an outstretched hand grasping Yang Junshan's wrist with a fist only three inches away from his eyes.
"Seventh uncle!"
"Seventh uncle!"
The two of them saluted An Xia who suddenly appeared. An Xia glanced at them and asked in a deep voice: "What's going on? Why did they start fighting in front of the library? Aren't you afraid that others will see the joke? ?¡±
Yang Junshan looked relaxed and said: "He is blocking me here!"
Seeing that the aura around An Xia was almost the same as that of his father, Yang Junxian secretly smacked his lips, but said with a "hehe" smile: "It's been a long time, but I just wanted to compete with my fourth brother."
How could An Xia not know what was going on? He snorted heavily, frightening Yang Junxian so much that he trembled all over. He only heard him say: "One cousin, one cousin, both are descendants of the Yang family." , but they met like enemies and even used half-baked spells. It¡¯s really amazing!¡±
Both of them lowered their heads and said nothing. An Xia said angrily: "Why are you still standing there? Are you going to continue to cause trouble for your brother after I leave?"
Yang Junxian shuddered and apologized to An Xia. At the same time, he glanced at Yang Junshan with a gloomy look, turned around and left in a hurry.
As soon as Yang Junxian walked away, Yang Junshan said with a smile: "Congratulations to Seventh Uncle for your great improvement in cultivation. When did you come back? The last time I went to see you, my nephew, I didn't expect that your family was not there!"
An Xia glared at him and said, "Don't stay with me here."?Smiling face, let me ask you, did you give your father any bad ideas again? I had just advanced to the second level of the martial arts realm. Before I had time to consolidate my cultivation, he hurriedly found me from outside. He said it was about spiritual matters. You want me to ask your uncle about Gu? "
Yang Junshan said "uh" and smiled sheepishly: "Then you'd better ask my uncle!" - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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