Beauty's Personal Physician

These two seem to be not generally optimistic about Yang Di. With the increase in the number of battles he plays, the number of bets is also changing.

Such a move affected the betting of a small number of people to some extent, and they felt more and more that Yang Di was not as incapable of fighting as the outside rumors said.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Di ignored the bad luck of the lottery. After the battlefield cleared, he looked at the genius of the war clan who had been chasing Ye Shenyu crazily in the past, and his eyes did not have much kindness.

This person has repeatedly spoken insultingly to him, and now that they are fighting, naturally there is nothing to say.

"If you lose, leave Shenyu." Zhan Ling demanded with a cold face.

"Then if you lose, don't bother her in the future?" Yang Di snorted, not at all intimidated by the aura of this young and middle-aged leader.

In terms of real cultivation, this Zhan Ling is naturally far superior to him, but now that it is a battle for the Shattering Profound Realm, that gap has little effect.

Zhan Ling was startled, and then there was a hint of anger in his eyes, and he shouted: "You are not worthy of saying such things to me."

As soon as the words fell, he shot suddenly, and the tyrannical fighting spirit was released in an instant, which was quite brilliant, and many monks exclaimed.

The members of the Zhan clan are even more smiling at this moment, Zhan Ling's reputation in the clan is indeed not covered.

The people of the Zhan Clan are born fighters, and they enter the Tao by fighting, and they are quite good at fighting fiercely.

The powerful Dao technique of the Zhan clan that Zhan Ling used was as powerful as a rainbow, and he wanted to defeat this kid in the shortest time, making him feel ashamed and leave Ye Shenyu obediently.

As for Yang Di, he was not very polite to this kind of arrogance. In the palm of his hand, a piece of thunder shone, and he slapped it violently.

Zhan Ling's face changed slightly, the momentum of this kid's palm was quite astonishing, and for a cultivator at the Shattering Profound Realm, it was already quite a feat.

The fighting spirit on his body suddenly increased a bit, and he punched hard.

boom!

The two collided, and at the moment of collision, there was a thunderous trembling sound.

Both of them retreated slightly, Yang Di was a little startled, this Zhan Ling really deserved to be the leader of the middle and young generation, and his combat power was quite outstanding.

But Zhan Ling in front of him was even more restless. In order to win quickly, he made a real move as soon as he made a move, but in the end he failed to let this kid fall into a disadvantage, which is really a bit hateful.

Many monks around were also secretly smacking their tongues. Everyone could see that Zhan Ling had already forced out the fighting spirit in his body. That blow, even for ordinary monks at the ninth level of the Profound Shattering Realm, would be difficult to bear.

But in front of the pharmacist, that blow was very flat, without any achievements.

"It's interesting." Zhan Ling shouted coldly, and then continued to exert strength, a not weak Zhan Clan Taoism, condensed and formed.

On his right arm, a layer of armor appeared in an instant, shining golden light, like a part of the general's equipment.

But obviously, it is not a treasure, but rather a condensed Taoism that is quite attainable.

"Zhan Clan Golden Armor Technique!" On the big grass, an older monk exclaimed, recognizing the method Zhan Ling used.

Yang Di was also a little surprised, Taoism is really a strange way, and there is such a dreamy method.

"Breaking punch!"

After the golden armor condensed on his right arm, Zhan Ling swung his fist again to charge, and his power increased significantly.

Moreover, this man's aura is obviously becoming more and more courageous as he fights.

The blood of this warrior clan is inseparable. The monks of this clan are born warriors with battle blood on them. When they fight against others, they are quite unstoppable.

But Yang Di was not afraid. Facing the punch that hit him directly in the face, he raised his hand and waved it. A string of electric lights emerged between his fingers, and then condensed into a purple symbol.

The next moment, he pointed out, and the moment his fingertips pierced the front, thunderclouds actually appeared.

boom!

The power of this finger was quite domineering, a thick purple finger suddenly protruded from the thunder cloud, pointed forward, and easily broke Zhan Ling's punch.

The latter's complexion changed slightly, but the power of the purple finger was not exhausted, and he continued to point forward, directly grabbing the chest of the leader of the Qing Dynasty in the war clan.

"Open it for me!"

Zhan Ling shouted, and waved his arms together, trying to crush that purple finger.

boom!

In the end, he did it, and under the influence of the high fighting spirit, the breath on his body burst out, defeating the purple finger.

However, this hasty response also made him unsteady, and he took a few steps back, looking a little embarrassed.

There was an uproar in the surroundings instantly. The two fought for the front. They did not give in in the first round. Unexpectedly, in the second round, the pharmacist suddenly exerted strength and did not know what kind of Taoism he used. gained some advantage over the former.

Those who were gloating because Yang Di got Zhan Ling just now had an ugly expression on their faces, especially those who bet on Yang Di getting out of the game, they immediately became nervous.

This kid is weird, he is not as vulnerable as the rumors say, Zhan Ling has already made a real move, but he is still at a disadvantage, how could this be?

The old men of the Zhan clan were all face down. Originally, they were quite confident in Zhan Ling, but the two confrontations made them have a very bad premonition.

"This is the capital of your arrogance?" Yang Di stood there quite calmly, looking at the slightly embarrassed opponent in front of him, his eyes filled with disdain.

This person, the first time we met, didn't pay attention to him, and even regarded him as a rival in love. In the past, Yang Di might not have cared about it, but now, with his relationship with Ye Shenyu, no matter what. Back off.

Even, not only will he not give in, but Yang Di does not intend to let him lose with respect to this opponent. Any man will be a bit domineering in this kind of matter.

"Hmph! Kid, don't be complacent, you haven't won yet." Zhan Ling growled, and actually suffered a small loss at the hands of this kid, which was completely unacceptable to him.

"Gather!"

He waved his arms, and in an instant, the golden armor not only appeared on his right arm, but also on his left arm, and even his left and right legs.

Zhan Ling's figure became taller imperceptibly.

That is a powerful treasure technique of the Zhan Clan, and it is quite difficult to practice, but Zhan Ling is very talented, and now he has achieved quite a lot in this treasure technique.

Yang Di glanced at it, and jokingly said: "I'll give you time, put on your whole body, otherwise you won't have a chance!"

As soon as this remark came out, countless monks present were dizzy. It turned out that this pharmacist was quite conceited, and he actually said such words to a leader of the middle and young generations.

Zhan Ling was naturally strongly stimulated by his words, he was furious, and with the power of four parts of golden armor, he culled and killed him.

"Get off!" He used the ultimate power of the four parts of the golden armor. The loss just now made him quite ashamed, and he didn't want to repeat the same mistakes.

Yang Di didn't move like a pine, the Tao tire in his body exerted a little force, and obscure lines emerged in his palm, and the treasure technique of Jiuxiao Jinglei evolved again.

This time he also punched, and the moment he punched, lightning flashed and thundered in front of him, and there was a flow of lightning visible to the naked eye.

Yang Di's entire handwriting seems to be wrapped in electric light, which is quite dazzling.

"How can this guy's Taoism attainments be so great?" Some powerful monks were puzzled. Didn't the outside world have been rumored that this alchemist was a monk halfway through, and he had practiced Taoism for less than two years?

As we all know, in two years, it is very difficult for any powerful treasure technique to achieve substantial results.

Obviously, Yang Di said that it originated from the Taoist womb. With his current evolution of the Taoist womb, even if there is a serious shortcoming in the time of cultivating the Tao, the mystery of the Taoist womb is enough to make Taoism perform like a fish in water, and even monks of the same generation can hardly match it. The change.

boom!

An astonishing collision occurred, and this time, it was even more judgmental. Yang Di went forward without hesitation, while Zhan Ling staggered back after condensing the power of four parts of the golden armor.

"How is this possible?" Zhan Ling's face changed greatly, and he was severely hit. It seemed that all his proud capital was trampled under his feet at this moment.

Many monks around were silent. If it was just an accident just now, then this time the two faced each other head-on again. The pharmacist gained the upper hand with such an unsuspecting attitude, which seems to have explained a lot of problems.

Those who bet on Yang Di, the corners of their mouths were twitching fiercely, feeling inexplicably cold. They gambled less times, but the betting chips were not shabby at all.

"Do your best, this is your last chance." Yang Di said lightly, the reason why he spent so much time was to make this young and middle-aged leader of the Zhan Clan stop harassing Ye Shenyu in the future.

At this moment, Her Lady Queen was standing beside the big tree, her eyes were inexplicably beautiful, and she felt that this little thief was sometimes very narrow-minded.

However, that kind of childish behavior made her heart warm and she liked it...

"Ah! Kid, what kind of thing are you to say such things to me!"

Zhan Ling went berserk, fell into a disadvantage twice, and his prestige was seriously frustrated. He urgently needed a hearty victory to wash away his shame!

This time, he didn't keep it anymore. While roaring, his whole body was covered by golden armor, and that layer of armor, after it became complete, was as transparent as glass, quite gorgeous.

Almost in an instant, Zhan Ling's momentum, as well as that high fighting spirit, increased several times.

Obviously, this is the true ability of this young leader of the Zhan Clan. That kind of posture surprised the other geniuses and powerful figures standing on the Nine Immortals Platform at the moment, and it was indeed very impressive.

Yang Di also showed a hint of surprise. The methods of this former rival in love are not bad. If he hadn't met him, he should have shined brilliantly in this competition.

But now, Yang Di is obviously going to end everything. Since his opponent has already done his best, he doesn't need to endure anything.

He raised his hand lightly, and purple luminous spheres emerged around him, like dazzling ball lightning.

Those thunder balls were connected in series immediately, which was quite strange, as if a purple ring was circling Yang Di's body.