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C228 wrist

As soon as Yang Junshan returned to the foothold, he heard loud noises from inside, of which, Jiu Li's was the loudest, he shouted from the inside, "Who else can it be? Look at you guys, you guys are too weak, you can't even compare to a little girl like me. You, you, you are the one I'm talking about, how many times are you? You're not even a match for this great-aunt, aren't it shameful for you?"

"I'll do it!" A voice shouted, "I don't believe it!"

Yang Junshan heard that the voice didn't sound like it belonged to the third squad. He hurriedly pushed open the door and walked into the courtyard of the foothold, only to see that most of the cultivators of the third, fifth, and seventh squads had gathered in the center of the courtyard to form a circle. Even Wang Zong, Luo Bingkun, and Ning Huo, the two squads with second and third cultivation levels, were standing in the crowd to watch the commotion.

Yang Junshan looked around and soon saw the burly Wu Shuo standing in the middle of the crowd. When Wu Shuo saw Yang Junshan, a bitter smile appeared on his face.

Suddenly, a sigh came from the crowd, followed by a young girl's cheer. This time, Yang Junshan could tell that it was Fang Zhonghui's voice.

Jiu Li's mocking voice rang out from the crowd. "Are you guys even able to handle this? If you were changing people, then don't come up with the first layer's cultivation. Come to me with the second layer's man!"

"Miss Jiu Li's cultivation on his body is admirable. I am Gong Chun Lai. My cultivation is one level higher than Miss's so I am thick-skinned enough to try out your strength."

A elegant looking cultivator dressed in a long robe spoke as he lowered his body in the crowd, as if he was squatting down. Yang Junshan recognized this person; he was a 2nd level Martial Disciple from the 7th squad.

"Cut the crap, extend your hand!" Jiu Li's voice was still domineering.

At this time, Yang Junshan was already standing at the edge of the crowd to look inside, and he saw a stone table, with Jiu Li and Gong Chunlai sitting on either side. The two of them had one hand on the stone table, with the elbows on the table and the palms clasped, they were actually testing each other's strength.

Yang Junshan raised his eyebrows. No wonder the group of men standing next to him couldn't even compete with a little girl in terms of physical strength.

Just as the thought in his heart passed, another wave of depressed sighs came from the crowd. Gong Chunlai's face turned red from holding it in but his arm was already pressed tightly onto the stone table by Jiu Li.

Although a cultivator's physical body could be improved through body forging technique or something like that, during each advancement, because of the cleansing of the spiritual energy in their body, their physical body would receive a significant improvement. Moreover, the effect was extremely obvious, unlike the body forging technique, which required continuous practice for many years, and because of the restriction of the body forging technique's own grade, the effect was not particularly significant.

Moreover, cultivators usually spend as much time and energy as possible on raising their cultivation level. Since every time their cultivation level increases, the amount of energy that cultivators put into their physical body would naturally decrease.

On one hand, their innate physical bodies were extremely tyrannical. On the other hand, the power of the Shamans' curses depended more on their physical bodies, so the physical bodies of the Shaman Tribe cultivators were extremely tyrannical. Even though Jiu Li was just a witch, in Yang Junshan's eyes, among the cultivators at the second level of the Martial Cultivator Stage in the small courtyard, besides Wu Shuo and himself, no one else could compare to Jiu Li in terms of physical strength.

"Who else? Who else?" It was obvious that Jiu Li had become the arena master as he sat there, shouting and shouting at the top of his lungs. He was incredibly arrogant.

No one dared to compete with her anymore. It was possible for a few third stage baleful cultivators, but after all, their cultivation was already two levels higher than others, not to mention they were only girls, so even if they won, it was not worth showing off. However, if they lost, then it would be extremely funny.

"I'll do it!" Jiu Li saw a shadow flash before his eyes. A person had already sat opposite of her.

Seeing Jiu Li staring at him, Yang Junshan chuckled and said: "What, you don't dare anymore?"

Jiu Li suddenly slapped the stone table in front of him. A trace of excitement appeared on his face as he said, "Ha! I've been wanting to fight with you for a long time. Your cultivation is stronger than mine. I don't believe your strength is greater than mine!"

"Then come!" Yang Junshan stretched out his hand, and Jiu Li held it without hesitation.

"Little Yang is about to make her move, she should be able to win this time right?"

"I think it's over. This little lady is not simple. It seems like she didn't even take much effort to win against Gong Chunlai just now. Little Yang Xiu is similar to Gong Chunlai so it wouldn't be easy to win either."

"I'm ashamed, we are such a bunch of men, but we were suppressed by a little girl today."

"Ahh, that's not right. The two of them are from the same village, right?"

"It's from the same village, the little girl and the other person are here to find Little Yang."

"It's starting, it's starting. Stop talking."

While everyone was discussing in a low voice, Jiu Li and Yang Junshan had already started pulling their wrists towards them.

Unlike the others who used all the strength in their bodies to push their blood energy up and turn their entire faces red, Jiu Li's face turned crystal clear, as if he had turned into a piece of flawless jade.

However, at this time, the surrounding cultivators noticed that Yang Junshan, who was sitting on the other side, was calm and composed, with no change in their expressions. Only his hand, which was in the middle of using all of his strength, was suddenly dyed in a layer of golden yellow.

When Jiu Li tried to move Yang Junshan's wrist, he felt as if he was holding his own hand like a huge mountain, crushing him to the point where he couldn't even breathe. No matter how hard he tried to mobilize his body, he couldn't move Yang Junshan's wrist.1

"Be careful!"

Yang Junshan suddenly shouted in a low voice. Jiu Li felt a great force coming from his hand. No matter how hard she struggled, he couldn't stop his arm from falling down onto the stone table.

"Ha, I won, little Yang has so much strength!"

"This isn't something that can be accomplished just by strength. This kind of arm wrestling is actually based on the cultivation of one's own physical body. This can only mean that Little Yang's cultivation base is too great!"

"This little lady's physical body is even stronger than the second layer Muddy Qi Cultivator. Little Yang has defeated her, doesn't that mean that Little Yang's physical body is comparable to the baleful qi Cultivator?"

"I can't say, but I think even if it's weak it's still limited, unless there's a baleful qi cultivator fighting with Little Yang right now."

"How do you guys think Little Yang cultivated like this? Not only is her cultivation level so high at such a young age, she's also a formation master capable of setting up battle formations. Her body's cultivation level is also so high. I'm afraid only the inner disciples of the Heaven Shaking Sect can compare with him, right?"

Hearing the discussion of the crowd, Jiu Li's mouth pouted high. He snorted and said, "What's there to be proud of? Wait until my cultivation is the same as yours, I'll definitely be able to defeat you."

In fact, although Jiu Li said that, he knew in his heart that the overwhelming power he felt when fighting with Yang Junshan was so powerful that even if she advanced to the second level of the Power Spell Realm, he might not be Yang Junshan's match. What surprised Jiu Li was how Yang Junshan's body could be so tough.

Jiu Li rolled his eyes and saw Wu Shuo at the side. He immediately cried out, "Big Brother, Little Yang is bullying me. Quickly show him some face so he will know that we siblings are not to be trifled with."

Everyone's eyes immediately gathered on Wu Shuo. Wu Shuo smiled bitterly and said, "Alright, sister, stop messing around. We're here to find him, not to cause trouble for him."

Jiu Li stood up angrily. When the crowd saw that there was nothing left to watch, they all left. However, the topic of cultivators strengthening their bodies became the focus of discussion.

Seeing that everyone had left, Yang Junshan also stood up and came to his training room with the two of them. He then asked with a smile, "How did you two have the time to look for me here? How's your team recently? It didn't arouse anyone's suspicion, right?"

Jiu Li rolled his eyes and said, "Don't tell me we're all children? How could we let others see through us!"

Wu Shuo said with a smile, "It's alright. We only use different methods of cultivation to perfunctorily. Although the people in the team are a bit curious about our fighting style, it doesn't arouse anyone's suspicions."

Yang Junshan nodded and said, "That's good!" Right, why did you call me here? Is it because of the opening of the competition? "

Hearing this, Jiu Li's face immediately lit up. "Of course it is. How can we miss such a lively matter?"

"Because of the matter of Jiu Li's life magic weapon, his life magic weapon is still lacking a few spiritual materials. However, the names of some of the spiritual materials in this world are not as good as the ones we know, so we can only confirm it after seeing the actual items. This time, when the field opens, we also got the news from our own team. It is said that not only the three counties are here, but also the neighboring counties may have caravans coming to find each other.

Yang Junshan smiled, "That's fine. I was planning to take a look at the forum, so let's go together."

Hearing this, the excitement on Jiu Li's face became even stronger, and a smile appeared on Wu Shuo's face. He nodded at Jiu Li, then smiled and asked Yang Junshan, "Do you want a human head contribution?"

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