"Junior brother, we haven't had a long time to compete, are we going to have a competition?"

In a deep valley in Lantao Mountain, the remaining peach pits in his hand were thrown away. Sun Wukong put his hands on his hips and shouted to Yang Xuan, who was still sitting cross-legged on a large stone, closed his eyes and resting.

"What? Discussion?"

Yang Xuan opened his eyes and looked at Sun Wukong, and saw that Sun Wukong looked at him, and he was obviously eager to try.

"Okay" Yang Xuan didn't think much about it, and immediately jumped off the stone and nodded at Sun Wukong.

He had been having many competitions with Sun Wukong before, but he had a win or defeat.

"Senior brother, is this time competing for martial arts or magic?" Yang Xuan twisted his neck and asked Sun Wukong.

He entered the practice five years earlier than Sun Wukong, and in the past three years after returning from the Immortal Sword World, he also practiced magical powers hard.

Therefore, when fighting with monkeys in the past, Yang Xuan was often slightly better.

As for the competition for martial arts...

"Hehe, my junior brother, come and practice martial arts with me." Sun Wukong smirked, not hiding the fighting spirit in his eyes.

"Okay, come on," Yang Xuan put his left hand behind him and hooked Sun Wukong with his right hand, "Then come on, let the junior brother see the achievements of his cultivation over the past period of time."

"Junior brother, be careful." Sun Wukong smiled at Yang Xuan with a smile.

As soon as he finished speaking, Sun Wukong jumped up, without any fancy tricks, just a cheating move, sweeping at Yang Xuan who was still on the ground.

Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes, clenched his right hand into a fist, and punched Sun Wukong with a blow.

As the fists and legs intersected, a loud bang sounded.

The ground under Yang Xuan's feet cracked inch by inch, and cracks like spider webs spread out. At the same time, Sun Wukong's body suddenly flew backwards.

Sun Wukong, who flew backwards, flipped two fights in the air one after another, and finally landed steadily on the ground, looking at Yang Xuan with his eyes shining brightly, his eyes full of endless fighting spirit.

This monkey is also a demon clan, and he has a fighting wild nature in his bones.

"call"

After shook his right hand, Yang Xuan stared at Sun Wukong who might make moves at any time.

Although Yang Xuan is a holy body and has been tempered by Rehai in the world of the fairy sword, his body is considered to be powerful, but he is still far behind Sun Wukong in front of him.

Sun Wukong is transformed from a corner of the colorful stone that Nuwa repaired the sky. He is the Lingming stone monkey, one of the four monkeys in the world. He is born with copper and iron bones and has infinite power.

In terms of physical foundation and strength, Yang Xuan is not as good as Sun Wukong.

Just like in the past, when Sun Wukong was practicing martial arts, Sun Wukong could suppress himself in terms of strength.

Yang Xuan only had the first time to fight against Sun Wukong, and he won by surprise, and then lost all kinds of things, with few wins.

"Young brother, please take a look!" Sun Wukong laughed and stretched out his muscles and bones, kicked his feet again, and quickly rushed towards Yang Xuan, punching Yang Xuan in the face.

Yang Xuan did not forcefully take Sun Wukong's punch, but his body flashed and dodged. In the blink of an eye, he flashed behind Sun Wukong's back and slapped him with a palm.

Sun Wukong jumped, avoided this palm, and distanced himself from Yang Xuan.

"Young brother is a good method, I almost fell."

Sun Wukong said with a smile, and attacked Yang Xuan again.

Yang Xuan looked trembling, and he hurriedly raised his hand to answer the wave, pushing and blocking again and again, but he was quick and steady without any ambiguity.

The two of them were coming and going, and they were connected together without leaving any gaps...

There was a rumbling sound.

As the smoke and dust rolled, the sand and the stones flew backwards.

"I didn't expect that after several months, my senior brother's strength has become much stronger."

Yang Xuan calmed down, twisted his neck again, made a rattle, and chuckled at Sun Wukong.

"Hehe, my junior brother has gone too far."

Sun Wukong bowed to Yang Xuan and smiled proudly. This time, he gained the upper hand in martial arts competition, and his heart was naturally very happy.

"What a pity," Yang Xuan walked to Sun Wukong with a little regret on his face, and said, "Senior brother is extraordinary, but he is a little lacking."

"Ignore?" Sun Wukong asked without knowing what Yang Xuan meant, "What is Ignore?"

"A weapon of competence!" Yang Xuan raised his lips sly and raised Sun Wukong.

"A weapon to match?" Sun Wukong heard this, thought for a while, suddenly realized it and said, "It seems that it is true. When I was having a fight with my junior brother in the past, I always felt that something was missing. Now when my junior brother said this, I realized that there was no weapon to match."

"Senior brother can try to refine one."

"How to refine it?"

"Go and ask Master for advice," Yang Xuan said casually, "Master, he has great magical powers, so he naturally has great achievements in the art of refining weapons."

"How long will it take to be refined?" This is the question that Sun Wukong is most concerned about.

"If senior brother can become a golden immortal, a acquired spiritual treasure," Yang Xuan touched his chin and whispered, "It's enough for twenty or thirty years."

"Twenty or thirty years?" Sun Wukong widened his eyes, shook his head repeatedly, and said unhappily, "I, Sun, can't wait for that long."

Sun Wukong's reaction was as expected by Yang Xuan, and Yang Xuan suggested, "Senior brother, you can go and find a refined acquired spiritual treasure."

"Junior brother, where can I find it?"

Sun Wukong looked at Yang Xuan anxiously, and seemed to have thought of something again. His eyes rolled and he immediately started dancing.

"Isn't there any master who has great powers and must have a lot of good things in his hands." As he said that, Sun Wukong wanted to find the magic weapon to Master Bodhi.

Yang Xuan felt ashamed and kept calling Sun Wukong, "Senior Brother, how can Master's magic weapon be that good? Don't look at Senior Brother Zhichen and others. They are still using their own magic weapon to refine it."

"That's true," Yang Xuan's words made Sun Wukong stop, and then looked at Yang Xuan and asked, "Do you know where else can you find the magic weapon?"

Yang Xuan smiled and said, "The so-called 'Don't say there are no treasures in the Dragon Palace'. Senior brother, the East China Sea is connected to the East China Sea under your Huaguo Mountain. The East China Sea Dragon King is also your neighbor. You can go to the East China Sea Dragon Palace to find magic weapons."

"My junior brother is right. When I, Lao Sun, go to the East China Dragon Palace to find a suitable weapon." Sun Wukong slapped his thighs, how could he forget about this?

Sun Wukong was in a good mood. Seeing that it was almost noon, he followed Yang Xuan to leave Lantao Mountain and return to the Seiyue Sanxing Cave.

As soon as I returned to the Three Star Cave of the Shaky Moon, I saw a group of fellow disciples sitting and enjoying the cool air under a big pine tree, preaching and discussing the Dharma.

"pine?"

Looking at the towering pine tree, Yang Xuan was suddenly stunned.

Could it be...this day has arrived?
Chapter completed!