Beauty's Personal Physician

"You have no manners, boy, you can squeeze a girl so hard." While flying back, Xue Xiaoyue angrily scolded someone who just grabbed her wrist in full view, and squeezed it so hard .

"Brother, in the eyes of the elder brother, as long as he is an opponent, there is no distinction between men and women." Yang Diman said indifferently.

"So that person is you." Xue Xiaoyue was astonished, and finally became a little serious. Among other things, the incident of this person's counterattack against the safari last night also brought a lot of shock to her.

Before Yang Di could be proud of the other party's surprise, suddenly, his back turned cold, and a terrible attack struck him.

Yang Di didn't turn around, because it was too late, he raised his arms and drank, suddenly a white glow appeared on his body, and the powerful body protection energy swept away, with the tendency of a sea of ​​clouds tossing.

This blow was somewhat similar to Xue Xiaoyue's concussion, but in comparison, it was even more domineering and violent.

Behind Yang Di, a strange character, as sharp as a knife, stabbed like a dagger.

But under the impact of the divine power of the domineering body, the character suddenly dimmed a lot, and when it fell on Yang Di, it was no longer enough to break his powerful body protection.

Yang Di turned around angrily, and then saw the man holding the jade pen sneering not far away, and it turned out that this coquette was sneaking up on him.

When Yang Di was entangled with Xue Xiaoyue just now, Master Hong Zifan of Miaobi had quietly launched a surprise attack.

The jade pen in his hand was so superb that he even swayed a character like the blade of death. If Yang Di hadn't had enough confidence, he might really suffer.

What surprised Yang Di even more was that the other party also got a black token in his hand, which came from the right foot of the broken mountain armor beast.

Although this person speaks harshly, his strength is indeed quite amazing, especially those methods that are different from ordinary cultivators, it is simply unimaginable.

Yang Di said angrily: "Hong Zifan, you are actually playing sneak attack!"

"Your Excellency has a token in your hand. I don't seem to need any reason to attack you, right?" Hong Zifan smiled lightly, with a strong fighting spirit in his eyes.

He also heard the conversation between Yang Di and Xue Xiaoyue just now, and it turns out that this kid is that old man.

For Hong Zifan, being able to defeat this person in person would help him quickly build up his reputation, so he showed hostility from the very beginning.

"That's right, you also have a token in your hand." Yang Di snorted and sneered, and then quickly shot him.

This coquettish boy had quarreled with him in Qiuxian Town before, and later he secretly caused trouble in the fairy courtyard, bewitching Jilu and the others to bully him. Now that we meet on a narrow road, naturally there is nothing to say.

"Then let me see who you are, and let me see whether you really have the ability to counterattack the core disciples, or is it just a vain reputation!" Hong Zifan swiped his pen quickly, and his moves were also swift and fierce.

The two fought fiercely in an instant, even in front of a broken mountain armor beast, they didn't hesitate at all.

On the cliffs of Mount Li, many important figures from the two colleges showed signs of excitement. That Mr. Miaobi was a person they were very concerned about, and now he was in a fight with the boy, just to see who was stronger and who was weaker.

However, Yang Di and Hong Zifan fought fiercely for more than ten rounds in succession, neither of them was superior.

Yang Di was secretly startled. This person's cultivation might not be as good as Ximen Leopard's, but his aptitude and talent were definitely superior.

What's more, this method of practicing Taoism with books is really wonderful. Yang Di can feel that when the opponent makes a move, every move is like writing big characters with a brush, with a magnificent momentum.

"Somewhat capable." Hong Zifan narrowed his eyes slightly, and his heart was also slightly trembling. This kid does have some real materials.

He struck out again, the jade pen was sharp and glaring, and he swung out a Sanskrit script, which actually had the charm of Buddhism. In the Sanskrit script, it seemed that there was an ancient Buddha sitting cross-legged, chanting sutras continuously.

Yang Di's mind flickered, and in an instant, there was an illusion that his soul was purified, which was quite weird.

Before he could recover, the other party had already slapped him with a palm, and there was a dazzling word "Thunder" in his palm.

boom!

When this shot fell, there was a roar of thunder, rolling and ear-piercing, and Yang Di's chest was wounded, as if he had been struck by a thunder in an instant.

Afterwards, Yang Di felt the electric current rushing through his body, and he was almost numb in place. When he lowered his head, the word "Thunder" actually stayed on his body.

This kind of method shocked the whole audience, and even the old men on the dharma boat were moved. The blow just now by this junior actually contained a bit of truth.

Hong Zifan stood there, showing a proud smile, but the next moment, his pupils shrank, because the man had obliterated the ancient character and rushed forward.

He once again used the wonderful brush Dharma, intending to continue to control Yang Di's mind, but this time, Yang Di was already on guard.

Before the other party finished drawing the ancient Buddha-style characters out of thin air, he had already swept out a gust of wind, and there were thunders shining in the gust of wind.

Hong Zifan's expression changed slightly, and he turned around to dodge, but the wind and thunder were so fierce that he was submerged in an instant.

The wind and thunder raged for more than ten seconds. After everything dissipated, Hong Zifan stood there in a panic, with black smoke rising from his body.

The people around had already opened up their space and never intervened in the collision of these two ruthless people. Seeing such a scene, they were all shocked.

Both of these two people are dragons and phoenixes, and in the brief confrontation, each other had highs and lows.

Hong Zifan's eyes were cold. The wind and thunder broke through several layers of his defenses one after another. He couldn't believe that the boy's powerful move could be used so quickly and instantly.

Generally speaking, there is a certain amount of brewing time for any Taoist move, but Yang Di's wind and thunder just now are not included.

That is supernatural power, which comes from Yang Di's enlightenment when he achieved super physique. It is perfectly combined with his physique, and it can be unfolded with a single movement of mind!

Just when the two were about to start a further confrontation, the mountain-breaking beast had rushed forward frantically, bursting out with terrifying power.

Everyone at the scene changed color. The aura of this fierce beast seemed to be more terrifying than before, as if the shackles on it were showing signs of loosening.

Obviously, this was not the mistake of the high-level executives of the two courts. On the contrary, it was the result of the deliberate efforts of the two courts to increase the difficulty of the challenge.

"The ferocious beasts that appear in the Jiugong Mountains now seem to show signs of rampage as long as they lose more than half of the tokens." A young man said with lingering fear, and the others evacuated immediately.

Yang Di and Hong Zifan also stopped fighting and retreated. The monster's sudden soaring combat power was beyond the scope of any of them to deal with.

However, it was obviously difficult for the very famous Mr. Miaobi to give up like this. In his eyes, failing to win this person was really embarrassing, and it was very detrimental to the establishment of his own reputation.

The best way is to find an opportunity to fight against him later.

Hong Zifan snorted and said: "Boy, if you have the courage to leave a name, we will fight again later!"

"It's easy to say, just call me big brother." Yang Di sneered sneeringly, this guy really got into a fight with himself, and when he was in Qiuxian Town, a conflict almost broke out.

The opponent's cultivation base is far above him, and it is by no means a vain name. If there is no restraint, Yang Di may not be able to defeat him.

However, Yang Di is not afraid, he still has endless potential, and his cultivation will catch up sooner or later, and if he is really in a hurry, a fusion of five-color fire lotus will definitely make this coquettish skin peel off.

"You are a coward, you dare not even reveal your real name, you must be just a clown." Hong Zifan snorted coldly.

"It's okay, your uncle will take the initiative to find you sooner or later." Yang Diman said nonchalantly, he was not afraid of this person, but he didn't want to be too ostentatious and reveal his true identity.

"flash!"

The three of the little fatty came up together, and the four of them left the place immediately. There were still two tokens on the broken mountain armor beast, but it was very difficult to get them.

Yang Di captured two black tokens under the eyes of everyone, and his body exuded strong token fluctuations. His departure undoubtedly made many people's eyes twinkle.

However, fearing his astonishing strength, most of those people did not dare to chase after him single-handedly, but started some cooperation with each other.

"Catch that kid, and the tokens on him will be divided equally!"

"This is a big fat sheep, it's a pity to let it go."

"No matter how powerful he is, after all, there are only three people around him. Our chances are not small..."

Those people discussed in secret, and quickly joined forces, and left with Yang Di and the others in groups, their ghosts lingering, and they obviously wanted to wait for an opportunity to strike.

Of course, the same situation also happened to Hong Zifan and others. In the current situation, unless they were core disciples whose strength was far ahead, anyone could be targeted.

……

"What should I do?" Along the way, the three little fat guys were a little nervous. Now that they followed Yang Di, their goal became more and more obvious.

"Leave quickly, find a place to clean up everything." Yang Di glanced around and smiled calmly.

There are a large number of monks around here now, if they break out with others, it is easy for people to take advantage of them.

Although the little girl is not there, without her wings of the wind, the overall speed of Yang Di and the others is not as arbitrary as in the Bahuang Mountains, but with the help of the magic movement like a shadow spell, Yang Di and the others quickly distanced themselves from those people .

"Want to run?"

"It must be a guilty conscience."

"Surround separately!"

A group of people showed shock, but soon formulated a strategy of action, to outflank Yang Di and the other four.

Obviously, Yang Di had fallen into Yang Di's trap by doing so. Soon after, they rushed out in a hidden forest and attacked a team that happened to pass by that place.

"Grandfather, you dare to provoke me. This is looking for abuse." Yang Di's attack was a bit heavy, although it was not fatal, but his punches hit the flesh, which often hurt the muscles and bones.

This is indeed a bit cruel to ordinary people, but to monks, it is nothing. The conflict between cultivators is not just a joke, and injuries are rare and common.

In a blink of an eye, under the leadership of Yang Di, the four easily took down the team of more than a dozen people, and they all fell to the ground, wailing all around.