Sovereign To Immortality Chapter 92 - Macadam

The difference between Yang Junshan and Yang Junxian was more than a year and a half, perhaps because of the difference in age, the two of them had been fighting frequently since young, and in the future, when Yang Tiangang and Yang Tianlei fought, even their respective children would dislike each other, but from then on, the two of them fought even less, and their actions would become even more ruthless, and the relationship between the two of them would become even more distant, and even hate each other.

Yang Junxian was two years younger than him. When she was young, she was naturally at a disadvantage in battles, but Yang Junshan had her own little tricks.

Yang Junshan looked at his cousin in front of him and smirked: "Second brother, how old are you?!

Yang Junxian was only nine years old when she left Bluestone Town, and he was only 11 years old. She took what she had said then to be true, and although Yang Junxian prided herself on being arrogant, if she did not find an excuse, he would not have been able to make a move.

Yang Junshan observed and sneered: "It was Twelfth Uncle who instigated you to come, right?"

Yang Junxian was startled yet again. Then, as if she had been humiliated, her face flushed red: "Bulls.h.i.t! If I wanted to beat you up, why would I need others to instigate me?"

Yang Junshan clapped his hands: "Ah, that's right, if you want to fight then fight. Since when did you, Yang Junxian, learn to be dignified with your words, and even come up with such a c.r.a.ppy reason, you really make me laugh my teeth off!"

"You b.a.s.t.a.r.d!"

Yang Junxian took two steps forward, and the floor in front of the library, which was paved with three inches of limestone, started to make "ge ge" sounds under his feet, like a wild bull that was about to charge up its power. Before she even drew near, his fists had already fiercely smashed towards Yang Junshan who was flying in the air, two b.a.l.l.s of spirit energy spewed out from his fists, and smashed towards Yang Junshan at a distance of three feet.

When a cultivator advanced to the fourth stage, although he was unable to cast spells with his bare hands, he was already able to control the spiritual energy in his body and release it outwards, which made him a lot stronger than the third stage. Yang Junxian was also at the Immortal Foundation level, but her strength was obviously stronger than Yang Tianshou's, and his foundation was much more solid.

Without waiting for Yang Junshan to dodge, the two b.a.l.l.s of spirit energy had already rushed to his front, but Yang Junshan did not panic, he also threw out two punches, and the dense and profound earth spirit energy immediately dispersed the two b.a.l.l.s of spirit energy, at the same time, it also clashed with Yang Junxian's two fists that were right behind the two b.a.l.l.s of spirit energy.

Their fists collided!

Huala! A wave of Qi exploded outwards from the center of the two's fists, causing the dust on the ground to be blown away, forming a huge earthen ring.

Yang Junxian felt that her fist had really smashed onto the forehead of a Mountain Crashing Cow. The intense pain caused the corner of his mouth to twitch, yet the expression of Yang Junshan on the other side didn't change in the slightest.

Acting, you can really act!

Yang Junxian did not believe that nothing had happened to Yang Junshan. He retreated a few steps, and then with a leap, he had already traveled a distance of three meters to Yang Junshan's side. Stepping forward with her left foot, countless runes shone brightly from the bottom of her feet.

Not good, it was an earth-shattering technique. This Yang Junxian had actually engraved earth-shaking runes on the bottom of her shoes, using the power of the runes to cast the spell.

The Earth Shaking Spell did not affect people on the ground. It could use the ground to make people dizzy and give the opponent an opportunity. The serious ones could even disperse the spiritual energy within the cultivator's body, allowing them to be slaughtered at will.

But Yang Junshan quickly knew that even with the power of the Rune, Yang Junxian was not able to completely cultivate the technique. Yang Junshan staggered backwards, but the Spirit Qi in his body had already dispersed the technique the moment it was attacked.

Seeing that Yang Junshan had retreated, Yang Junxian laughed complacently, he rubbed his feet, and his entire body did not move at all, and actually slashed towards Yang Junshan's front. Seeing that Yang Junshan had retreated, Yang Junxian laughed complacently, and rubbed his feet, and actually continued to move at Yang Junshan's side.

took a step forward and was about to make his move while Yang Junshan was staggering, but unexpectedly, Yang Junshan suddenly raised his head and revealed a mocking smile.

Yang Junxian's heart was in a panic, she knew that she was in trouble, and wanted to escape, but he used the "Sand Treading" technique. How could she remove the spell that she was not proficient in in in in the first place, when her body was still flying towards Yang Junshan.

At some point, a shining stone had appeared in Yang Junshan's hand, he flicked his right thumb and forefinger, and the stone immediately shot towards Yang Junxian.

Yang Junxian tried her best to distort her body and dodge, but unexpectedly, the stone suddenly exploded with a "Pa" sound when it flew in front of him, and smashed towards Yang Junxian's face with all its might.

"Crushing Stone Technique!"

Yang Junxian screamed out, she anxiously used her hands to protect her face, but the stone particles that exploded caused both of his arms to feel pain, some of the sharp pieces even cut into the skin of his arms, causing dark red blood to ooze out bit by bit.

According to the news that he obtained, the last time Yang Junshan fought with Twelfth Uncle, he was clearly at the third stage, and had only levelled up to the fourth stage. Now that he was at the Compendium Pavilion, he was clearly choosing his life technique, but Yang Junxian could not understand how Yang Junshan was able to cultivate the Crushing Stone Technique to such a degree so quickly.

However, he did not know that Yang Junshan came to the Compendium Pavilion for show, not to mention the three types of extension techniques such as "Stone-breaking Technique", he knew even the Yang Family's inheritance "clematis" very well, as long as his cultivation was strong enough, he could use it anytime.

When was only at the third stage of his cultivation, he had already carved a few simple runes on the surface of the stone. As long as he could cultivate the Immortal Foundation, he would be able to use it to activate his Shatter Rock Art.

The only pity was that at this time, Yang Junshan had just levelled up to the fourth stage, and although he could borrow strength from outside to cast the technique, because he had not imprinted the rune on the Immortal Foundation and turned it into his life technique, the power of the technique was greatly reduced. Although Yang Junxian suffered a loss, he was not really hurt.

At this time, he had already regained control of the flying sand beneath his feet, causing the sand to fly and crash into the surrounding of Yang Junshan's body.

The flying sand itself wasn't too powerful, but it was extremely eye-catching. If it fell into the hands of a highly skilled cultivator, it could even penetrate a cultivator's nose and lungs to choke them to death.

Although Yang Junxian did not have such precise control, he could still use this chance to confuse Yang Junshan's ears and eyes, and seize the opportunity to sneak in and win.

Seeing Yang Junshan being enveloped by the flying sand, Yang Junxian laughed fiercely, and was about to rush into the flying sand to show Yang Junshan, but unexpectedly, as he rushed forward, the flying sand in front of him was also shrinking quickly. Yang Junxian anxiously wanted to regain control of the technique, but unexpectedly, he felt that the flying sand suddenly seemed to not listen to his orders, and was attracted by a bizarre force.

Gedeng, Yang Junxian's heart. Her own spell was actually broken by that brat Yang Junshan!

Yang Junxian retreated further, but she did not expect the sand ball that was condensed into a ball to suddenly explode again, and once again rushed towards him.

This time, even if Yang Junxian protected his face, she wouldn't be able to resist the dense sand, her entire body was covered in dirt and dust. It was not easy for him to wipe off the sand on his face, when she opened his eyes, she saw a fist growing bigger and bigger in front of his eyes.

Yang Junshan had gotten angry because of how this brat had always bullied him when he was young, so he was determined to give him an unforgettable lesson. Although Yang Junshan had restrained his strength a little to prevent his eyeb.a.l.l.s from exploding, it would at least be able to last him ten to half a month.

Seeing that the fist was about to hit solid, Yang Junxian was already prepared for the severe pain, but unexpectedly, the fist did not come down for a long time.

Yang Junxian opened his eyes suspiciously, only to see that the fist that was only three inches away from his eyes was held horizontally by a hand.

"Seventh Uncle!"

"Seventh Uncle!"

The two of them bowed towards An Xia, who suddenly appeared. An Xia glanced at the two of them and asked: "What's going on, why are we fighting in front of the library, are you not afraid of others laughing?"

Yang Junshan's expression was relaxed as he said, "He's blocking me here!"

Seeing that the aura around An Xia was almost equal to that of her own father, Yang Junxian secretly clicked her tongue, and laughed "hehe": "Long time no see, but, I'm just looking for Fourth Brother to spar with me for a bit."

How could An Xia not know what was going on? She snorted coldly, scaring Yang Junxian to the point that she started to tremble, and said: "A cousin, a cousin is a child of the Yang family, yet they met each other as if they were enemies. They even used half a spell."

The two of them lowered their heads and did not speak. An Xia said in a bad mood: "What are you guys waiting for?

Yang Junxian's body trembled, she apologized to An Xia, and at the same time, glanced at Yang Junshan gloomily, and left in a hurry.

Waiting until Yang Junxian had left, Yang Junshan said while grinning: "Congratulations Seventh Uncle, your cultivation had improved greatly. When did you come back?

An Xia glared at him, then said: "Stop smiling like a fool here. Let me ask you, did you give your father some evil ideas again, that I had just advanced to the second level of martial arts realm, that I was not even able to consolidate my cultivation before he hurriedly brought me back from the outside world. He said that it's about the spiritual valley, and even sent me to ask your uncle about it?"

Yang Junshan made a "uh" sound, then laughed embarra.s.sedly: "Then you'd better ask my uncle!"