333: C333 shock

C333 shock

When Yang Junshan rushed to the Sunset Mountains mine, what he saw before his eyes was a weird gang fight!

Many of them had broken bones and limbs, and their faces were covered in blood. Fortunately, no one died, and it was obvious that the party that came to attack them also grasped a certain degree of propriety.

In the other battle, which had a large area and no one dared to get close to it, there were five Martial Disciples in the middle of the battle, divided into two groups.

Originally, they should have held the upper hand in this conflict. This was because they had investigated thoroughly before they came here, and this time, one of the two Martial Disciples stationed at the quarry in the Western Mountain Village was also at the second level of the Martial Disciple Stage, while the other was an old man of the first level. The two of them should have held the upper hand when working together.

However, after the battle, a man with a black charcoal head appeared out of nowhere and recklessly charged into the midst of the battle between two Martial Disciples. At this time, the two foreign cultivators realized that this black charcoal head was actually a Martial Disciple.

Even so, the two of them did not take it to heart. After all, Charcoal's cultivation was only at the first stage, and judging from his green aura, he was clearly a chick who had just opened up his dantian, so the two of them could easily suppress him. At the worst, they could just cancel their original plan to heavily injure the Martial Disciples.

However, at this moment, an accident occurred. The two foreign cultivators who originally thought they had the winning ticket immediately fell into a disadvantage. The one that made them look abnormally miserable wasn't the boy with the black charcoal head, but the blacksmith Zhang with the hammer magic tool.

Third level of the Martial Disciple Stage. This guy was actually a third level Martial Disciple!

The two of them hated the people who had told them about the Western Mountain Village's mine to the point of death, but right now, they had no choice but to face the storm-like attacks of Blacksmith Zhang. The hammer was a mid-grade magical equipment, and with each strike of the hammer, it would leave a huge crater in the ground that was more than three feet deep.

When they wanted to escape, they could always delay them for a bit. Although the strength of these two flies were low, they were still Martial Disciples after all. It was impossible to block head on, so they could still stall for time.

The aura around Zhang Mo was unstable, and it was obvious that Zhang Tie's cultivation had not stabilized after his breakthrough. Zhang Tie was wary and did not dare to attack with his full strength. Although the two were suppressed to a sorry state, they were completely uninjured.

"This guy actually advanced to the third level of the Martial Disciple Stage. Why was there no news of him at all earlier, and he did not sense the spiritual energy turbulence when he advanced in the Western Mountain Village? Could it be that this blacksmith has set up a Triple Spiritual Controlling Formation to conceal the spiritual energy turbulence brought about by his advancement?"

Under Yang Junshan's deliberate concealment, no one present was able to detect his presence.

"But even if this blacksmith Zhang's cultivation is not stable yet, the strength he has should not be so low. It seems like in the process of his cultivation advancement, blacksmith Zhang must have borrowed many external means to forcefully break through. Although it was a success, it also resulted in an inborn deficiency in his source energy, making it difficult to fully utilize his strength!"

"However, this farce should end soon!"

Yang Junshan no longer hid himself and just took a few steps forward. He had already crossed more than a hundred feet, directly cutting into the battle between the five people. It was as if the whole ground was moving along with him.

The sudden appearance of Yang Junshan was out of everyone's expectations. The two martial arts cultivators who had barged into the mine were obviously shocked, and even Zhang Jiu was momentarily flustered, forgetting to suppress the two of them. Amongst the five of them, only Lin Chengzi had a happy look on his face when he saw Yang Junshan.

The two cultivators saw that Zhang Jiu suddenly stopped, how could they miss this opportunity? They hastily broke through his encirclement, and by the time Zhang Jiu could react, the two had already escaped his control.

"You are acting wildly here, is it really as easy as leaving?"

The entire ground seemed to have started shaking. The two Martial Disciples who had already run a few hundred feet away, however, instantly staggered a few steps forward as if they were drunk, but their sore legs could no longer support their bodies.

When Yang Junshan walked up to the two of them, the two cultivators were trying to struggle to stand up. Seeing Yang Junshan coming over, they all revealed a look of fear.

The other cultivator's face was also filled with fear, but he still said with a strong tone, "Although we caused trouble first, we did not lose our lives. Now that our skills are inferior to that of others, how about we just hand over a jade coin and let this matter rest?"

Yang Junshan showed a mocking expression, and said: "After beating my people, you will just give me a sum of money, right?" How about this, I also have a jade coin here.

"How dare you!"

The two of them widened their eyes at the same time. The cultivator with a strong tone sternly said, "Your Excellency, don't take things too far. You must know that the situation today is extremely deep. If you don't want to burn yourself, you'd better let us go, otherwise …"

The cultivator did not even have the time to react before he suddenly pressed a finger on his abdomen where his dantian was. The crisp sound of the finger breaking rang out in the Martial Disciple's ears, but the cultivator's eyes were still filled with disbelief.

"You …"

Just as the cultivator raised his finger, his expression changed drastically. Blood flowed out from his mouth, nose, ears and eyes. His face was ashen as he completely fainted.

Yang Junshan raised his eyes to look at the other warrior. He saw that the man who was at the 2nd level of the warrior realm was trembling like a sieve.

"Don't be afraid, it's just a waste of your cultivation base. Your life is still there!" Yang Junshan walked towards him as he spoke.

"No, no, please be magnanimous, do not cripple my cultivation, I have worked hard for 40 years to achieve my current achievements, I still need to be the village leader, and I also need to be a guardian. I also have parents, wives, and children, if not for my cultivation, they would not have been able to live, I beg you!"0

Facing Yang Junshan's approach, a dignified Martial Disciple suddenly collapsed. He instantly lost control of his emotions and started crying like a child.

"If I knew this would happen, I wouldn't have done it this way!"

"No, no, you can't cripple my cultivation, I can tell you everything I know, I'm from the Wasteland Hill Village's Qiu He Village, I came here because of Xiong Qing's persuasion, Xiong Qing is the grandson of the Xiong Family, Xiong Xiying's trusted aide, he wanted to bring people to smash the mines in the Western Mountain Village, I don't dare not come, I beg you, I was forced to do it, wuu …"

Yang Junshan's face revealed a look of disgust. A Martial Disciple that was over 50 years old just laid in front of you and cried like this, which only made people feel even more disgusted.

While that man was screaming in despair, Yang Junshan still pointed his finger out and shattered his dantian with the Crushing Stone Technique. A big mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

Stretching out his hand to take away the storage bags from their waists, Yang Junshan waved to the villagers hiding in the distance, "Take them away!"

Finishing his words, Yang Junshan turned and left the place, heading towards the quarry that was opened up in the Western Mountain Village. On the other side, Zhang Dan and the others were already waiting to greet him.

"Uncle Zhang, I didn't expect that you would have already reached the third level of the Martial Human Realm. This is truly a cause for celebration!"

A trace of fear and awkwardness flashed across Zhang Jiu's face, not only because of the embarrassment of having his cultivation level seen through, but also because of the fear of Yang Junshan's display of strength, so he forced a smile and said, "I'm ashamed, compared to nephew Yang, my cultivation level is nothing!"

Yang Junshan had been keeping his aura low all this time. No one knew that he had already reached the late stage of Martial Saint.

After greeting Lin Chengzi, Yang Junshan's gaze shifted to the face of the dark skinned cultivator who had been standing behind Blacksmith Zhang, avoiding his gaze.

"Brother Hu Zi, I haven't seen you in so many years. You've also become a Martial Disciple!"

Right now, he was also a Martial Disciple. However, he had always been in the county, but now, he had appeared in the mine at Sunset Ridge for some reason. Furthermore, through his voice to Lin Chengzi, he found out that Zhang Hu Zi had not revealed his identity previously, and if not for someone attacking the mine, Lin Chengzi would not have known that there was a Martial Disciple hidden in the mine.

After so many years had passed, Tiger's face had become less fierce and more honest. He scratched his head and let out a "hehe" laugh and said, "Big Brother Shan, you haven't seen me for a long time. Your cultivation has increased too quickly and I heard my father say that you are already at the third level of the Martial Saint Realm!"

Yang Junshan didn't mind when he turned around and saw that the village name Qiu He Village was carrying two Martial Disciples away. He turned around and smiled: "Let's go, don't stand here anymore. Let's go back to the mining field and talk. From today onwards, we will be stationed here!"

With that, Yang Junshan walked into the mine first. However, the slightly changed expressions on the Zhang father and son duo did not escape his eyes.

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