Beauty's Personal Physician

"I hope there will be no divine beasts..." When he came to the stage, Yang Di had a strange expression and prayed silently.

The scene just now was too scary. A lot of ancient and terrifying beasts appeared, including demigod beasts, and they all rushed to attack him.

Although those are not real existences, but when fighting, they are also the same as the real ones.

Yang Di's panic now is that if a golden dragon or a beast like a fire phoenix appears on the last ring, it will be impossible to fight at all.

A few seconds later, not far away, a golden figure appeared, and his appearance was also unclear, but Yang Di was sure that it was a person.

The man's whole body was shrouded in golden mist. He was fit and mighty. He wore loose clothes and had a hazy outline of his face. He looked quite heroic.

Yang Di rubbed his eyes, it was hard to believe that there was no other opponent in this round. Could it be that his opponent was this golden figure?

Fortunately, Yang Di also became more and more dignified. He should be glad that there were no divine beasts, but for some reason, he felt that this golden figure was extraordinarily terrifying.

Moreover, the aura exuding from this person is somewhat similar to him, to be precise, it is clearly a powerful and boundless physical aura!

But Yang Di can be sure that it is not the taste of a domineering body. He has successfully cultivated a domineering body, and he has endless breaths for this kind of physique.

I don't know why, compared to his physique, which is domineering and the air collapses once it is activated, that golden figure, with a terrifying physique aura, is more restrained, and has a sacred charm, like a golden statue of the Western Heaven. The Buddha stands there, looking down at the world.

This kind of breath is clearly the same as the breath revealed in the passage before, but it's much more intense when it's closer.

It seems that the charm of the fierce wind blowing outside before came from this golden figure, which shocked Yang Di.

What's even more incredible is that when he was staring at the golden figure, the pupils of the latter seemed to be staring at him as well. From the golden pupils, two golden beams shot out, like the rays of a golden sun, extremely dazzling, Yang Di must be seen through.

"Hegemony...worth a fight..." After a while, the golden figure actually spoke slowly, a vicissitudes of voice, a little confused, but echoed in the roaring roar, making Yang Di's eardrums hurt.

"Worth a fight?" Yang Di gasped. What exactly was this golden figure? With such a tone, he felt like he was looking down on him, and his evaluation of the super body was only "worth a fight"!

This is undoubtedly a blow to Yang Di. Hegemony has endless legends in ancient times. Obviously, this golden figure is also good at physique. Are he qualified to say that?

boom!

At the moment Yang Di was stunned, the golden figure moved, and a golden fist was thrown out, reappearing the terrifying power.

That's right, it was the kind that forced Yang Di to fight with all means. Unexpectedly, that kind of golden fist was actually punched by this figure.

Yang Di didn't dare to underestimate him. Although he was much better than before, he felt an inexplicable pressure on the rightful owner of the golden fist.

boom!

Yang Di exerted all his strength, his fists were burning like a falling meteor, and when he shook it hard, the result of the blow was still Yang Di's backwards.

And that golden figure stood there motionless, with images of stars turning on the golden fist.

This scene was shocking. After Yang Di stabilized his figure, he was even more dignified. The opponent just punched him, and there was no extra Taoism to perform, but in the head-to-head encounter, he fell into a disadvantage.

What's even more incredible is that the aura exuding from this person is clearly only at the seventh level of the cultivation state.

The previous situation was the same. No matter how aggressive those strange and fierce beasts were, their cultivation would not take advantage of him.

Of course, those monsters are not comparable to monks of this realm, and they clearly have the invincible posture of this realm.

You can be sure that any one of the strange beasts like Pixiu, Zhuyan, and Wuwu just now is enough to sweep away a group of monks in the same realm.

Moreover, they are rare beasts with inherently strong physiques. It is not easy for Yang Di to compete with them now from a mediocre starting point, and to carry them until the end of time.

The same is true for this golden figure now, the cultivation aura of the seventh level of cultivation state seems to have no meaning at all.

It gives Yang Di the feeling that it is within the state of spiritual cultivation, and no existence can overcome it. Some of the feelings of the mysterious snow girl back then are more pressure than it brings to Yang Di.

It is said that Xue Nu has not fully awakened her own terrifying power, but this golden figure, standing in front of Yang Di, is like an insurmountable mountain.

That taste is quite unpleasant.

After the golden figure beat Yang Di back with a punch, he didn't make another move, but showed a provocative wave, as if Yang Di was going to come first this time.

"Depend on!"

Yang Di complained and shot decisively. He didn't take any chances. If he chose not to fight at this moment, I'm afraid that golden figure would run away and kill him in twos or twos, or clean up the ring.

"watch out!"

Yang Di didn't hold back anymore, and used powerful means as soon as he made a move, and a mighty and sacred giant ape light and shadow shrouded his body.

What he got at the beginning was a highly pure holy ape blood, so the imprint he felt from it was much more complete.

On Yang Di, this move is no longer a simple Sanshou, at least it is at the level of a small supernatural power. Yang Di has never used it before. Facing this golden figure, he has to deal with it seriously.

With one blow, the white vortex echoed on Yang Di's arm. At the same time, the golden figure also moved, and it was still just a punch.

It's just that the opponent's punch was even sharper. With one blow, the scene of breaking mountains and rivers appeared, like a blow that broke the earth.

boom!

Yang Di's Taoism was shattered, his arm was in severe pain, as if it was about to break, he staggered back again, and vaguely heard the sound of a fracture.

"Damn! Such a change..." Yang Di was a little scared, what the hell was the other party, so terrifying.

Yang Di has not suffered such a major blow in this regard since he became a master.

It was fine for the opponent to defeat him with powerful supernatural powers and treasures, but he just punched him so bad-tempered.

However, Yang Di did not lose confidence in the overbearing body because of this. This golden figure has definitely reached a terrifying level for his physical attainments.

If his hegemonic body has also reached perfection, or if he has transformed into a realm, he may not lose to the opponent in this head-to-head contest.

boom!

This time, the golden figure took the initiative to attack, with long hair fluttering, and with a punch, a golden storm swept across.

Yang Di played out his true anger, and stopped fighting with him, and directly used his supernatural powers.

A thick ice cloud floated out as Yang Di raised his hand, freezing the air in an instant, and even the momentum of the impact of the golden figure was slowed down by the cold current.

However, that golden figure was really terrifying. With the power of a punch, it seemed that everything was indestructible. It even broke the white runes in the ice cloud and continued to bombard it.

Yang Di was never disappointed, he never felt that he was invincible, let alone when he met such a monster.

boom!

After the Frozen Cloud was cast, Yang Di continued to show his overbearing supernatural powers, and the flames all over his body erupted, just like a volcanic volcano, and the light and fire flooded everything.

This is one of the nine supernatural powers that Yang Di mastered at the beginning - Yanhuo!

At present, there are four supernatural powers that Yang Di can display, and this is the second.

Finally, under the impact of the terrifying pillar of fire, the golden figure dissipated the power of a punch. However, that golden figure seemed to have entered a state of serious fighting, and no longer interacted with Yang Di as before. In the flames, suddenly Evolution tricks.

It was a high-flying knife, but at the moment it was struck down, it stirred up golden rainbows, so terrifying that even Yang Di felt palpitations.

Without any hesitation, Yang Di sacrificed the golden sword, condensed 21 sword qi, cut out a piece of sword shadow, and confronted it with a posture of turning clouds and rain.

The combat power shown by this golden figure's physique is too terrifying. Yang Di is not stubborn. He is fighting right now, and he needs to do everything possible to persist until the end.

It is certain that the test of this level is much more terrifying than the previous eleven levels. Right now, the golden figure obviously has not moved for real, and it has already forced him to use his hole cards constantly.

Even Yang Di is not sure whether he can pass the test.

Under the power of the soul sword, Yang Di barely blocked the slashing of the golden rainbows in the place, but this made Yang Di's face a little ugly.

He had moved the real chapter, and even the trump card of the kendo was revealed, and the golden figure was just a sword, but it was so terrifying.

That seems to be a kind of supernatural power, which is closely related to physique.

The next moment, the golden figure shot out suddenly, and the surrounding golden mist rolled like a vast sea, annihilating everything. Even though Yang Di made such a move, he was still thrown away. His chest suffered a terrible impact, and his internal organs seemed to be shattered. blood spray column.

Yang Di was horrified and almost fell off the ring. When he performed the dragon body technique, a pair of golden light wings appeared behind him, so he didn't fall down.

He gritted his teeth, put away the golden sword, and prepared to fight against it with his physique again, feel the terrifying power of the opponent in this aspect, and learn something from it.

He didn't go crazy, but completely lost his temper. After several rounds of the battle, Yang Di himself admitted that he was no match for this golden figure.

This golden figure did not take advantage of him in terms of realm, but its combat power was unreal.

That feeling, like the resurrection of an ancient saint, cannot be shaken at all.

No matter how good Yang Di's performance on the Nine Immortals Terrace was, he could only be regarded as the best of this generation, and he may not be the strongest among his peers. If he is placed in the vast civilization of comprehension, perhaps, he is just a grain of rice The light cannot be compared with those true eternal wizards, and it is even more impossible to compare with the legendary ancient sages and great powers.