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Before Jiang Yang's eyes, an expert that was strong enough to become a core disciple of the Binglin School had appeared.

Just the appearance of Lu Shanming caused many people from the Immortal Ming Pavilion to panic. No one dared to block his attack. This was the deterrence of a top heaven's pride level expert. Even with just a look, it was enough to make many in the Acupoint Charging Realm tremble.

"Only by winning can I be qualified to open that pill furnace!"

Even though Lu Shanming was very persistent about fighting and training, he knew that the medicinal pill had value that exceeded that of his own battle. However, he still chose to judge who had the right to obtain that pill.

"Alright!"

Under the ghost mask, Jiang Yang spat out a single word.

Cracking sounds came from his body as demonic and spiritual energy gathered in his hands from the two spiritual veins. The Great Mystical Scripture circulated crazily, causing the spiritual energy in the surroundings to enter a vacuum.

"This is ?" Great Mysterious Scripture! In this era, there are still people who practice the Great Mysterious Scripture! "

Lu Mingshan was surprised.

Although the Great Mysterious Scripture was powerful, it had many disadvantages. No one was able to guide the cultivation method of the Great Mystery Scripture clearly. If one wanted to cultivate the contents within, they would have to figure it out on their own. Moreover, although this Great Mystery Scripture was widely spread, there was only one scroll. The other two volumes had long since disappeared into the river of history.

Many of the cultivation religions had abandoned the Great Mystery Scripture.

"Explosion! Ice Break!"

When the two fists collided, a large amount of steam was generated by the clash of the Extreme Frost Fist and the Raging Flames Fist.

"He also cultivates fire-attribute cultivation methods and frost cultivation methods. Isn't he afraid of his cultivation going berserk?"

Many of the cultivators were surprised.

Jiang Yang's Explosive Flames Fist and Icebreaking Fist were not caused by Dao arts, but more like inner force cultivation techniques. If it was anyone else who practiced it, nine out of ten of them would fall into a Qi deviation state and would not be affected. It might be due to their physique, but it would also be due to these two diametrically opposed energies that their cultivation would slowly increase.

"Interesting. Then let me show you my fist!"

Lu Shan Ming threw the mountain hammer in his hand onto the ground, and punched towards the ground with his fist, creating a loud bang. The entire ground caved in, and cracks spread out like a spider web. They were so frightened that they continuously retreated and put down the task of picking up the abandoned pills.

"Nine Tiger Eight Elephant Fist!"

Many of the cultivators retreated. This Nine Tiger Eight Elephants Fist was a powerful fist art that only the core disciples of Binglin Sect could practice. When cultivated to the limit, one could unleash the strength of nine tigers and eight elephants with a single punch. These nine tigers were no ordinary tigers, and the so called elephant was no ordinary elephant either.

The nine tigers were the mystical tiger's power and the elephant was a savage wild elephant. It was said that these two creatures were raised by the Binglin Sect. This was also the reason why they were able to use the Black Tiger and the power of the Barbarian Elephant to create this technique.

The tiger and giant elephant's angry roars came from behind Lu Shan Ming's back, his arms became thicker. The spiritual veins in his arms expanded in an instant, and a torrential amount of spiritual energy surged into his arms.

Jiang Yang leapt up at the same time as he did and launched an attack towards his opponent.

Explosive Punch! Ice Break!

The Nine Tigers and Eight Elephants, in the Qi Fusion Technique, power represented power!

The two of them did not do anything else, they were only attacking with their fists.

First, Jiang Yang's fist landed on Lu Shanming's face, causing a splash of ice shards. Then Lu Shanming punched Jiang Yang's chest, almost causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood.

While enduring the pain, Jiang Yang punched Lu Shan Ming's back again, causing a large amount of flames to burst out. Almost at the same time, Lu Shanming's punch landed on Jiang Yang's lower abdomen, sending his entire body flying.

Bang! Bang!

Two objects collided with a loud sound. Jiang Yang crashed into a huge wall, and Lu Shan Ming was smashed into the ground by Jiang Yang. The ground even deeply caved in, emitting bursts of smoke.

"This fist is really tough!"

Jiang Yang chuckled and fell off the wall onto the ground.

"Hahahaha, your father is actually injured. "It's been more than four years, I finally have a chance to get injured today."

Lu Shan Ming laughed like a madman. After laughing for a long time, he finally stopped.

"What's your name?"

Lu Shanming asked Jiang Yang.

"Don't say it."

Jiang Yang said indifferently. He stood up and looked at Lu Shan Ming who was lying on the ground calmly.

"Fine, it seems like you have some secrets." But no matter, from today onwards, as long as I have not defeated you, no one is allowed to kill you! "

Lu Shanming crawled up from the ground, picked up the two mountain hammers, and pointed them at the people from the Immortal Ming Pavilion.

"You people, did you hear it for laozi?"

At this moment, Lu Shan Ming's aura suddenly changed. It was completely different from the carefree attitude from before. Instead, it was filled with a biting cold killing intent that enveloped the many heaven's pride level experts in the Immortal Ming Pavilion.

Beneath the mask, blood was trickling from the corner of Jiang Yang's mouth. This Lu Shan Ming indeed had extraordinary strength. In the exchange between the two just now, they had used their full strength.

Although it seemed as if Jiang Yang stood up first, in reality, Jiang Yang did not manage to gain even the slightest bit of advantage. In terms of strength, Jiang Yang couldn't compete with him.

Clang!

The pill furnace that both Wang Yan and Feng Feiyun wanted to open emitted a crisp sound.

The thing inside seemed to be pounding against the pill furnace as it continuously made sounds.

"Danming!"

Many people were astonished when they saw this scene. A medicinal pill that could produce a Pill chime was definitely not ordinary. In the entire Da Qi Kingdom, there were not many pills. And now, the entire cauldron of medicinal pills was before them. If he could obtain one of them, he could also gain the favor of a large power. Even if it was not dedicated to a large power, it could still be placed on the black market for auction. Its value was hard to estimate. Even for a Spirit Condensation expert, it was an endless amount of wealth.

"This batch of pills is probably due to the fluctuations of spiritual energy in the outside world. There must have been some sort of disturbance inside." "From the looks of it, he isn't even finished concocting. He's about to rush out of the pill furnace!"