Beauty's Personal Physician

Yang Di was indifferent to the accusation of the old guy in Juejian Villa, and he retorted: "If you regard me as a prey, you must be prepared to be killed by the prey. This is the minimum awareness of being a hunter. Don't you have it?" ?Also, didn’t you ask the winner to reap everything from the loser? I agreed, but in my opinion, the most valuable possessions of these two people just now are far from mine. In order to ensure fairness, at the beginning of the fight , I have already used their lives as bargaining chips!"

"You!" Zhuangzong of Absolute Sword Mountain went mad, but he was speechless.

Yang Di didn't bother to pay any attention to it, so he reached out and grabbed everything on Chen Lin's body, including those spirit swords that hadn't been scrapped.

Even if he didn't use these things, he could sell them for money. Since Yang Di agreed to the other party's request, he would naturally not let go of any spoils.

Only in this way, the atmosphere at the scene will inevitably become a little heavy.

Two geniuses died in battle one after another, and there is no chance of winning. This is really panic for all parties who have sent participants to the battle.

The most embarrassing thing is that the boy's actual combat strength is seriously inconsistent with his cultivation, which is unpredictable, and it is also difficult to estimate how much ability he still hides.

But at this moment, the strong man of the Celestial Clan looked even more solemn, because it was the turn of the person in the third lottery to play, and the person who got the third lottery was a descendant of their Celestial Clan.

This was originally a good thing, but the little bastard's performance just now was too unexpected. Although the powerful members of the Celestial Clan are still full of confidence in the descendants, they will inevitably worry about it.

"It would be great if it was Gulin who fought, no matter what abilities that kid has, he can easily catch him!" An elder of the Celestial Clan sighed secretly.

However, their attitudes and their words undoubtedly stimulated the young man of the Celestial Clan who was about to fight.

As a third-time disciple of the Holy Academy, Wei Bin has already achieved some fame among the same-class disciples of the Immortal Academy, and now his ranking in the inner sect is quite high!

But for a long time, Wei Bin has been living under the shadow of the forest. Although the two are not the same younger generation, but they come from the same lineage of the family in the Celestial Clan, and they have some kinship, so naturally they are often compared by the elders.

Although Wei Bin admired Yulin, he didn't think that his aptitude was inferior to this clan brother. As long as he took time, he could also enter the core seat and become the chief of the Holy Academy.

Undoubtedly, Wei Bin is also an arrogant person. When he got the third lottery just now, Wei Bin's mood can only be described as secretly happy.

That's right, his current comprehensive strength is still inferior to that of the elder brother of the Wulin clan, but if he can win a great fortune for the Celestial Clan under such a big scene, and be mentioned by the elders in the future, it will be regarded as a victory over the elder brother .

Based on this mentality, even after witnessing the death of two geniuses, Wei Bin is still full of arrogance and has the belief that he will win.

In Wei Bin's eyes, there is a clear gap between those two people and himself. He is a direct descendant of the Celestial Clan, a dignified descendant of the Protoss Clan, has divine blood in his body, and has a powerful background of the Celestial Clan behind him. They are just some well-known figures in the ranks of geniuses in the cultivation world.

Therefore, Wei Bin doesn't want to be looked down upon by his elders, and he doesn't want to listen to the words "it's a pity it's not Gulin".

Not waiting for the elders to discuss the countermeasures, Wei Bin has already stood up, clenched his fists and said forcefully: "Elders, don't worry, I will definitely defeat that kid in this battle, and let him taste the price of offending the Celestial Clan!"

Hearing this, these Celestial Clan elders also looked at each other in blank dismay, and it was impossible to say anything other than words of encouragement.

After all, it is an established fact that Wei Bin takes the lead in the battle. Unless the Tianzu want to give up this opportunity, this battle is inevitable.

Immediately, an elder with sharp eyes and quick hands quickly handed over a set of gleaming light armor to enhance Wei Bin's combat effectiveness.

Seeing this, the other elders donated money one after another. Even the silver-haired old man wanted to provide some help to this descendant.

But when this scene fell into the eyes of Gu Liang and the others, they naturally refused to agree. Just now, the old man of the Xiling tribe secretly gave Wang Qingyu talismans, which was already quite excessive, but now those guys are still blatantly presenting treasures for those who participated in the war. This is simply an end in itself.

"Too much bullying, we need to support each other, right? Yang Di, come here, and this lady will lend you a few powerful treasures to torture those bastards to death!" Gu Liang was furious, and couldn't bear someone to suffer, so she wanted to help.

These words made all the strong spirit clans present change their colors, and even the ancestors of the spirit clan were taken aback.

He hastily opened his mouth to persuade the big figures from all parties, saying: "I think you should exercise restraint, if you break this rule, I'm afraid it will be you who will suffer in the end!"

Right now, if you want to fight for foreign aid treasures, people from all walks of life may not be able to defeat the eldest lady of their family.

The powerhouses of all parties naturally understood this meaning. If ordinary people speak, they may not respond, but it is inevitable for an ancestor of the spirit clan to say such words, which will inevitably make people jealous.

The spirit clan has a solid background and is proficient in forging various strange spiritual treasures. Those noble children of this clan often make other monks complain about various magic weapons and artifacts. This is a well-known thing in the monastic circle.

Combined with how much the girl was cared by the ancestors of the spirit clan just now, anyone with a discerning eye knows that this is a noble lady of the spirit clan.

Immediately, the powerful people from all sides looked at each other, and they could only restrain themselves. The elder of the Celestial Clan could only awkwardly ask for the treasure from Wei Bin, so as not to cause trouble for this descendant.

At this end, Xu Bai and the others were very upset, Wei Chen muttered: "Miss, that old ancestor of your family is very unkind, who is he trying to help?"

"That's right, according to me, Missy, you have so many rare treasures, you should have taken them out and let the boss arm them to the teeth." The little fat man agreed.

"Grandpa Sixuanzu and the others must have been afraid that something in my hand would be exposed to others, so they said that kind of thing. Don't make wild guesses." Xuelin said in a bad mood.

On the battlefield, Yang Di doesn't care, as long as it is not a taboo, it is difficult for ordinary powerful treasures to exert too much power even if they fall into the hands of young people.

And Yang Di believes that he doesn't have to worry too much about this matter. With Master Yukong around, he shouldn't suffer a big loss in this regard!

As for the two sides trying to fight for treasures, Yang Di disagrees, because with Guliang's temper, if this girl is in a hurry, she might even show the map of the gods, and then he will bring big trouble to the spirit clan.

Although he failed to get the set of light armor, the arrogance in Wei Bin's eyes did not dissipate much.

He walked forward coldly, his eyes were like eagles and falcons, exuding a majestic spirit, standing there like an impeccable general.

Yang Di nodded secretly. Compared with the two dead souls who died under his sword just now, this person is much stronger.

As soon as this person appeared, he was ready to go, and quickly entered a fighting state. His body was covered with a layer of silver light, and it was difficult to find many flaws.

If Yang Di strikes again like in the first round, the success rate will be extremely low, and it may even lead to a strong counterattack from the opponent.

"You are not in a hurry to make a move, it seems that you are not a fool!" Seeing Yang Di's restrained reaction, Wei Bin showed admiration, but in those eyes, there was more complacency, and the so-called admiration was more like exaggerating Own.

Right now, Yang Di didn't attack quickly because he had already met a strong enemy.

"What about your Excellency, you haven't seen anything for a long time, is it because you are afraid of following in the footsteps of those two people just now?" Yang Di smiled lightly, naturally he would not be overwhelmed by the opponent's momentum.

"ignorance!"

Wei Bin snorted, and then attacked decisively, two silver cyclones condensed in his hands, and rushed towards Yang Di quickly.

clang!

Yang Di's eyes flickered, and he swung his sword to fight back. When the sword's edge hit the two silver cyclones, it was actually bounced back.

"kill!"

At the same time, Wei Bin suddenly showed his power, and a pair of silver thorns were thrown out, piercing the sky, and went straight to Yang Di's face.

His moves are extremely frightening, if there is divine help, there is an invisible divine power pervading.

Yang Di fought back again, but at the moment of the collision, with sparks splashing, there was a gap in the iron sword in his hand, and it also bent to a certain extent.

There was an uproar all around, and many people exclaimed, all cheering for Wei Bin's strong performance.

"What a sharp move!"

"As expected of being a descendant of the God Race, the powerful power should come from the innate divine power, right?"

"That kid finally kicked the iron board..."

Yang Di's two rounds of attacking and killing just now made many people feel a great sense of oppression and almost suffocated. Now that he suddenly encountered resistance, some people naturally came out to gloat.

"Only two or three times, the weapon in that kid's hand was scrapped. He thought it was a rare treasure, but it turned out to be a pile of scrap iron!" Much mockery.

Based on Yang Di's previous performance, it is really out of tune to lose such a rusty iron sword.

Now the iron sword seems to have been scrapped, and Yang Di seems to have lost the weapon he was using.

"It seems that there is nothing special about the weapon in your hand. It is unfair for me to use this pair of silver spirit thorns!"

Wei Bin, who seemed to have the upper hand, was full of arrogance. After some ridicule, he smiled gracefully: "I don't mind if you change your weapon and come back again!"

Many powerful members of the Celestial Clan in the distance frowned. They don't want Wei Bin to speak morally now, and they wish he could take down that kid quickly.

However, a group of elders from the Celestial Clan also knew that Wei Bin was too conceited, and if they reprimanded him now, it would be easy for him to do bad things.

"You have already found a way to win. This battle is not too difficult for you. It's better to end everything earlier." An elder of the Celestial Clan said with a tactful voice transmission.

"It's true..." Wei Bin nodded complacently, and then a coldness flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly killed Yang Di.