Just when Yang Junshan was swayed by Yin Zhuoming's courage to compete with real-person monks with martial arts monks in the formation inheritance, outside the cave, Zhang Yueming and a group of more than ten people had been captured by Tan Xi
The monks who were sent were blocked on the gentle slope.
Zhang Yueming stood at the front and led the disciples of the Shaking Sky Sect to confront the people of the Tanxi Sect. Two young monks from the Tanxi Sect were lying at his feet, and there was also the body of a young monk from the Tanxi Sect in the Tanxi Sect.
, two other people were injured. If Zhang Yueming had not rescued them by his own efforts, those two people might have been captured by the Tanxi faction, which would have caused even more trouble.
"Does your Tanxi faction want to provoke a war between the two factions?" Zhang Yueming asked sternly at several young monks led by the Tanxi faction.
Senior Brother Zheng took the first step, raised his head and laughed twice, and said: "Haha, Your Excellency seems to think too highly of yourself. Just for the lives of these people like me, you can still cause a war between the two factions. Do you think you are a member of the Shaking Sky Sect?"
The leader of the Tanxi Sect, or am I the leader of the Tanxi Sect?"
Although Senior Brother Zheng's cold joke is about something true, it really makes people laugh when they hear it.
Zhang Yueming snorted coldly: "Even if the two factions will not cause a war for us, can your Tanxi faction be able to withstand the wrath of my Shaotian Sect?"
"It is true that the Shaking Sky Sect is the number one sect in our Yuzhou cultivation world," the square-faced young man walked out from the Tanxi Sect and said, "But what happened today is a contest between the younger generation and me.
, we don’t mean to risk our lives,..."
"Senior Brother Fang, Senior Brother Fang,..."
When everyone in the Tanxi Sect heard what the square-faced boy said, they all protested and seemed to be very dissatisfied. Although the overall strength of the Tanxi Sect still occupies an overwhelming advantage, they had not gained any advantage in the previous three battles. This made
The young monks of Tanxi Sect were very angry.
Senior Brother Fang raised his hand to signal everyone to be calm, and then said: "The current situation is shaking. Fellow Taoists of Tianzong also know it after thinking about it. Although we can promise not to kill anyone, we only need you to surrender to us and follow us back to Tantan."
Xi County, we will treat you all kindly, and when the seniors of Shantian Sect come in the future, we will definitely send you back intact, how about that?"
The big-eyed girl behind Senior Brother Fang suddenly laughed when she heard this, and said: "Senior Brother Fang, this is a very good statement. As long as you surrender to us, we promise with the reputation of the sect that we will never harm you. In this way
As a result, we don’t have to kill any more people, so it won’t kill two birds with one stone!”
For a sect like Shaking Sky Sect, the reputation of the sect is as great as the sky. If these young monks really don’t cast a spell and are captured by others, even if these people are all geniuses, then they will be in Shaking Sky Sect.
It seems that in order to accompany the sect and bow to the Tanxi Sect to ask for people, it would be better if all these people died; but if they are not redeemed, the whole sect will be in trouble in the future.
human heart.
Senior Brother Zheng and the young man surnamed Zhu also quickly saw the reason for this, and they all agreed, shouting at the monks of Shaking Sky Sect for the sneak attack, and promised to treat everyone well and not be harmed.
"We would rather die here in battle, and none of the disciples of Shaking Heaven Sect will surrender!"
Unexpectedly, the first person to stand up and loudly reprimand everyone in the Tanxi Sect would be a girl like Xu Jing.
Zhang Yueming also said in a slow and deep voice: "What you said is simply wishful thinking. Don't forget, you and I have never taken advantage of our three fights before. Even if you have twice the number of people as me, you will still have too many wine bags and rice bags."
What’s the use?”
Zhang Yueming's words made the disciples of the Shaking Sky Sect look up. Zhang Yueming had taken action to repel the monks of the Tanxi Sect several times before. His strength far surpassed that of monks of the same level, and he had established absolute authority among the disciples of the Shaking Sky Sect.
Senior Brother Fang glanced at Xu Jing and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoists of Shaking Heaven Sect, please think carefully. The reason why you were able to take advantage of us the past three times was just because we were also trying to find tricks.
We just want to use sneak attacks to reduce our own casualties, but now we know that one of you has a gifted mystical monk with the Xanthium celestial root. If we can’t use sneak attacks, then we can only fight in an upright manner. Dare we
Ask Zhang Yueming, fellow Daoist Zhang, what do you think your side’s chances of winning are?”
Zhang Yueming slowly pulled out a bronze talisman sword from his waist and pointed at everyone from the Tanxi Sect in reply.
In the cave, Yang Junshan, who was a little unwilling after all, put his palm into the palm print on the stone platform, mustering up all his spiritual energy to pour it into his palm.
The spiritual power accumulated in Yang Junshan's body is many times higher than that of monks of the same level. This is why he is unwilling to give it a try. If this shortcut can be opened, wouldn't all the treasures in Yin Zhuoming's cave be in his possession?
hand?
In fact, this expectation was just short of success, and the last step was about to succeed. The surging spiritual power was continuously injected into the palm print. Until the spiritual power in Yang Junshan's body was about to be exhausted, the palm seal finally stopped absorbing the spiritual power he injected.
, indicating that the spiritual energy inside has been saturated.
However, the shortcut that Yang Junshan was looking forward to finally failed to appear. Yang Junshan sighed with great regret. Although he was not a warrior monk, the amount of spiritual power accumulated in his body was enough, but the quality was so poor.
First of all, the difference between spiritual power and spiritual essence lies in whether the Dantian is opened up, and this is also the fundamental difference between the mortal realm and the warrior realm.
However, this is also because the formation guarding the cave is intact. If someone outside uses magic to forcibly break the cave formation at this time, then the power of the guarding formation will inevitably guard the entrance of the cave with all its strength, thus making the formation built on this flaw
The resistance required to open the shortcut will inevitably be greatly divided, and Yang Junshan may have the opportunity to open the shortcut to the cave.
After understanding the reason, Yang Junshan naturally set his sights on Zhang Yueming and others, but it seemed that their situation was not very good, and he wondered if he would secretly help them when the time came.
Yang Junshan came to the edge of the swamp that he had fallen into before. He suddenly ran two steps and jumped. He was about to hit the wall, but he saw Yang Junshan stretched out his fingers and inserted them into the wall, and his whole body was pressed against the wall.
Using his hands and feet together, Yang Junshan was like a giant gecko, and he climbed to the exit in a moment.
As soon as Yang Junshan jumped out from the ground behind the boulder, he heard brutal shouts of death coming from down the gentle slope in front of the boulder.
Yang Junshan was startled. He had already pulled out the horizontal knife from his waist, but found that there were no enemies around him. He breathed a sigh of relief, slowly turned around the boulder and looked down, only to see two groups of people approaching him.
At this time, the fight had reached a fever pitch, and there were eight or nine young monks lying on the ground who did not know whether they were alive or dead.
"These people arrived very quickly, but it seems that the situation of Zhang Yueming and others is very bad!"
The Tanxi Sect actually suffered more casualties than the disciples of the Shaking Sky Sect. There were originally nearly thirty of them, but only nineteen were left at this time. However, the number of casualties of the Shaking Sky Sect was less, with seventeen still left.
Next ten.
However, Yang Junshan could see that the one who was really in danger at this time was the Shaking Sky Sect. The reason why the Tanxi Sect was unable to attack for a long time was mostly due to Zhang Yueming's bravery. Among the eleven people killed and injured by the Tanxi Sect, there were
Six or seven people died in his hands. It was precisely because of Zhang Yueming's one-man power that the Shaking Sky Sect barely managed to survive the opponent's siege.
But after all, it is difficult for two fists to defeat four hands. No matter how powerful Zhang Yueming is, the previous battle was like putting out a fire, saving other disciples everywhere, which caused a lot of spiritual energy in his body to be consumed. At this time, he was defeated by Senior Brother Fang, Senior Brother Zhu and
The three senior brothers Zheng worked together to try to contain them. Once they were surrounded, without his care, the other disciples of Shaking Sky Sect would soon be suppressed.
Zhang Yueming was obviously very aware of the situation in front of him. He exerted his strength to the extreme and tried to get rid of the joint siege of the three strongest people of the Tanxi Sect. On the other side, the remaining disciples of the Shaking Sky Sect were fighting.
Xu Jing's leadership also wanted to bring Zhang Yueming over, but they were ultimately blocked by the other Tanxi monks led by the big-eyed woman.
At this moment, Zhang Yueming suddenly broke out. He pinched a finger trick with his left hand and popped out a spell to block Senior Brother Fang on the left. He pushed hard with his right hand, and a rune appeared in the palm of his hand. A golden light shot out from it and turned into a magic spell in the middle.
Two shots were fired at Zhu and Zheng respectively. This spell was obviously Zhang Yueming's natal spell.
"Use both techniques at the same time. Isn't this something that only warrior-level monks can do?"
Senior Brother Zhu screamed strangely and stepped back. Apparently he had suffered from Zhang Yueming's natal spell before and did not dare to force it. The other two were also temporarily blocked by his spell.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhang Yueming felt the wind at his feet and suddenly rushed forward. With a palm from the air, he shocked a monk from the Tanxi Sect who was blocking the way, causing blood to spurt from his mouth. His entire chest sank three inches, and he was about to collapse.
Rejoined Xu Jing and others who rushed over to help.
"Senior Brother Zhang, let me help you!"
A disciple of the Shaking Sky Sect suddenly rushed in front of Xu Jing and rushed towards Zhang Yueming. However, when he got close, a Hundred Refined Dagger suddenly appeared in his hand and stabbed Zhang Yueming in the chest.
"No, Li Chengfeng, what are you doing!" The incident happened so suddenly that Xu Jing only had time to scream.
Zhang Yueming had just fought hard to force back three masters of the same level, and killed a monk from the Tanxi Sect. It looked like a brave performance, but in fact, he had reached the end of his strength at this time, and most of his spiritual power had been consumed. It was the time when he could no longer provide help.
Let alone the fact that this fellow monk suddenly made a plot against him, even if he had thought about it, he would not be able to dodge it.
Seeing that the genius monks of Shaotian Sect and the future "Three Shaping Masters" were about to die under the plot of their own people, suddenly a thunderbolt-like sound of a bow string exploded from the distance, and a cold light flashed through, "Ah -
-" With a scream, the dagger in the hands of the Tianshanzong disciple who sneaked up on Zhang Yueming had already been thrown to the ground. He fell to the ground with his arms folded, and a long iron feather arrow penetrated his wrist.
.
"If you dare to plot against Senior Brother Zhang, you are seeking death!"
A sharp shout came, and Xue Ziqi suddenly jumped out and kicked the attacker in the back of the head.
"No!" Xu Jing shouted a step too late, and with a "pop" sound, the head of the sneak attack was kicked to pieces by Xue Ziqi.
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