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Yang Tian Gang sneered, "The Tuqiu Village was originally mine. I can't get any benefits even if Little Shan wins. To give up the place in the Tuqiu Village even if he loses, do you think this bet is fair?"

Without waiting for Wang Yuan to reply, Yang Xi, who was standing to the side, said happily, "So third brother is willing to bet?"

Wang Yuan also laughed and said, "Alright, as long as Third Brother is willing to bet, the bet will be yours!"

He said, "Good, Little Shan is about to reach the Martial Disciple Stage, and I'm having a headache trying to gather the spirit materials for his magic item. Since Little Brother is willing to help, I heard that after he became the guardian of the Green Stone, he obtained a piece of Heavenly Yellow Stone. Haha, if Little Shan were to win this battle, would Little Brother be willing to part with it?"

Wang Yuan was stunned for a moment and then burst into laughter. "Third brother really values Little Shan. He's just a spirit stone, so what if I gift it to Little Shan? Since that's the case, let's gamble!"

Under the wager, Yang Junshan took the initiative to attack Wang Yuan.

Once Yang Junshan launched his attack, his entire demeanor became like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey, causing several warrior experts to reveal a surprised look on their faces. Yang Junshan was only 15 years old now, so how could he have such a strong killing intent?

Yang Junshan threw out a punch, and it was not condensed with any magic. Instead, it was only an earthen yellow spiritual energy fist shot towards Wang Jin's shoulder.

Wang Jin obviously didn't expect Yang Junshan to attack him with the most basic use of spiritual energy. However, the power of this attack was nothing in his eyes, but she did not need to use her spiritual energy to condense the spell, which allowed him to be extremely fast.

If he were to retreat and appear to be afraid of fighting, as a dignified disciple of the Heaven Shaking Sect, he couldn't possibly be unable to withstand a single fist strike. It would be a joke if he were to do such a thing.

As this thought flashed in her mind, Wang Jin pushed his palms forward, and similarly, two rays of light formed a layer of cocoon around his palms. In the end, he also chose the most primitive way of fighting against the spiritual energy.

BOOM!

The East District was like a huge explosion. A strong wind blew from where the two were fighting and blew a few children, who had not started cultivating, onto the ground.

Wang Jin sensed that something was wrong as soon as their fists collided. Yang Junshan's power and spiritual power was far beyond his expectations. The previous fight didn't seem to have exhausted Yang Junshan too much.

Wang Jin tried her best to stabilize her body, but Yang Junshan's fist aura was much stronger than his, so she had no choice but to step back. At the same time, he made a seal with her hands and was about to cast her martial spirit technique.

However, the moment he retreated, he felt a strange force enveloping his body. In the instant he retreated, this force seemed to be pulling him in the opposite direction, as though he was unwilling to retreat.

Wang Jin knew something was wrong. She quickly formed hand seals, but a shadow flashed in front of him. Yang Junshan chased again like a maggot. He threw another punch, and the three feet fist light reached his body in an instant.

Wang Jin had no choice but to dispel the spell she was casting. A spark lit up under his feet, this time he would no longer care about the reputation of the Heaven Shaking Sect. If he did not retreat now, he would not even have the chance to condense his spell.

However, just as he was about to step back, the force that seemed to pull him back appeared once again. Normally, the tip of his foot could have pushed him back more than twenty feet, but he was only pulled back about ten feet. Yang Junshan had already caught up to him like a shadow and launched another punch at him.

This time, Wang Jin finally realized that she had fallen into Yang Junshan's trap from the very beginning. That strange traction force not only restricted him, but also pulled Yang Junshan to keep up with his dodging speed.

Being entangled by Yang Junshan's persistent tactics, he couldn't do anything about it. Wang Jin was also furious, but seeing Yang Junshan's attack coming at his, she did not dodge or block anymore. Instead, he threw another punch at Yang Junshan's fist.

Their fists collided!

Rustling sounds rang out as the wind from the East District blew violently once again. The previously destroyed ground was now covered in dust. As the dust rose, a cracking sound could be heard, followed by a muffled groan.

Wang Yuan's expression changed. Just as he was about to walk into the East District, he was stopped by Yang Tian. Wang Yuan glared at him and heard Yang Tian say calmly, "Don't worry, Little Shan will be careful!"

The anger on Wang Yuan's face gradually faded, but it was still terrifyingly dark. This was because the result of this match might not be visible to the rest due to the cover of the dust cloud. However, it could not be hidden from the consciousness of a Martial Disciple.

Although this result surprised many people, what truly surprised them was the method the two experts of the fifth level of the Mortal Realm used in their battle.

The dust gradually dispersed, and the figures of Yang Junshan and Wang Jin gradually revealed themselves. At this moment, the two of them were standing two zhang apart from each other, Yang Junshan looked calm, while Wang Jin was holding her right fist with her left hand. Her face contorted from time to time, as if she was enduring the pain.

"Cousin, thank you!"

Yang Junshan's voice was calm, without a trace of complacency because of his victory.

Wang Jin nodded in agreement. "Fourth Cousin's cultivation base is exceedingly high. Younger Brother is willing to admit defeat!"

Defeated, Wang Jin actually lost!0

Wang Jin actually lost just like that. The two cultivators had fought for three rounds and didn't even have a chance to use a spell. And just like that, the victor was decided!

However, they didn't know that it wasn't that Wang Jin didn't want to use any spells, but that Yang Junshan never gave him the chance to use any spells, forcing him to decide the victor by using the most superficial and primitive method.

'Celestial Art 'and' Immortal Art '. Although a cultivator at the fifth level of the Mortal Realm could cast spells, he couldn't do as the Martial Disciple cultivator commanded. Therefore, even if a cultivator could cast spells out of thin air, he was still just a mortal who knew how to cast spells.

Despite being defeated by Yang Junshan, Wang Jin unexpectedly didn't show any signs of depression. Instead, her determination and determination to advance to Martial Disciple had grown even stronger.

Yang Junshan didn't know what was on Wang Jin's mind, but when he saw that Wang Jin had admitted defeat so calmly, he didn't feel any anger or shame from her. Instead, he had overestimated her.

Outside the gate to the East Courtyard, Wang Yuan's hand touched his waist, and a fist-sized piece of yellowstone the size of a small mountain appeared in his hand. Right after throwing it at Yang Tian, he threw a fierce look at Yang Junshan in the East Courtyard, flicked his sleeve, and left.

Yang Yan looked at Wang Yuan and his son Yang Xi, saying, "Third brother, do you think your brother-in-law will keep his word?"

Yang Tian happily looked at the rock in his hand and casually said, "Right now, he can only keep his word on this piece of Tian Huang Stone!"

The competition of the East District was over. Yang Junshan, his younger brother and sister had just arrived at a small courtyard on the west side of the house. This was the place where Yang Tian's family lived in the Green Stone Town.

Although Yang Junshan and his family left, the courtyard still stayed behind. Originally, Yang Tian Shou wanted to move in, but because of Yang Yan's opposition, he was unable to do so.

Yang Junshan asked about the family meeting, and after hearing Yang Tian's explanation, Yang Junping jumped out first and said: "They want to take away our family's foundation. How good is the Tuqiu Village being managed by our father, they want to take it away without saying a word? "Humph, what do you mean by taking charge of the Yang family's money and grains? If father comes back, at most, he will be an accountant!"

This time, not only Yang Junshan, but also Yang Tian looked at his second brother with a trace of surprise.

"The waiter's words have hit the nail on the head!" Yang Tian happily blew out a smoke ring and nodded his head in approval.

In his previous life, his second brother had also gradually become more mature after growing up, and he was always more reliable when it came to things than his big brother. If it wasn't for the great change that happened later in the world, when everyone in the family died besides him, his achievements would have definitely exceeded his own.

Yang Junshan also said: "With all the hard work that father has put in these past five years, how could we let others take it away easily? I guess father won't agree, but fourth uncle must have other methods to threaten him, right?"

Yang Tian Gang nodded with a slightly sunken expression. He told him about Wang Yuan's threat in the ancestral hall to have Daoist Master Xiong Changfeng replace him in the village through Mengyu County, as well as the bet in the East District.

Yang Junshan was overjoyed when he heard that he had another piece of Tian Huang Stone. However, he still muttered to himself, "Now that the rough outline of the meridian has been revealed, Spiritual Master Wang Qian is now seeking the order from Chenyu County. The matters of the Tu Qiu Village are not something that a grandchild like fourth uncle can decide."

Yang Tian Gang said worriedly, "I know about this. However, if Taoist Xiong Changfeng really wants to remove me from my position as the head of the village, then everything will be for naught. Father can't go against the Heaven Shaking Sect."

Yang Tian saw Yang Junshan counting his fingers as he spoke. He couldn't help but say angrily, "You little brat, what do you think? How many horses are left in your father's village?"

Yang Junshan raised his head and smiled, "No, that's not it. Counting the days left, there are still a few more days until Sage Xiong Changfeng arrives. However, I've realized that he won't have many days left in the County Magistrate's Order."

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