Beauty's Personal Physician

In this way, he already felt a sharp pain in his soul, but fortunately, the rune blocked most of the soul attacks, preventing him from being dizzy for too long.

At the same time, a jade ring flew out from his chest, precisely hitting the fatal one that Yang Di killed later.

"Natal magic weapon!" Yang Di exclaimed, such a mysterious treasure must be the natal magic weapon.

"What a pity!" On this end, Lu Yufan and the others were filled with regret. If it wasn't for that talisman, this Mr. Miaobi would have been in danger just now, but it was a pity that someone had fatally struck him with a sword.

"So you have a way to directly attack a person's soul!" After stabilizing his figure, Hong Zifan shouted in a startled voice.

Hearing this, the complexions of many strong people present changed in shock, and they finally understood how Wei Bin died under that kid's sword just now.

The soul is the first to be wounded, and it is indeed difficult for ordinary people to have the energy to resist that terrible and sharp sword move.

At the same time, it is commendable that Hong Zifan was able to save himself from danger with such a unique move, and after gaining experience, he should be able to think of a way to deal with it.

Yang Di secretly regretted that the sword stabbing the soul was the first of the three swords of breaking the soul, and it was indeed a deadly trick.

Such methods can kill a genius of the Celestial Clan with one blow, but they cannot kill the person in front of him. The strength of the latter cannot be underestimated.

call out!

Yang Di continued to move his sword quickly, aggressively. He knew that the opponent still had many hole cards that he hadn't played yet, but he did the same, so there was nothing to be afraid of.

On the other side, after avoiding the shocking sword, Hong Zifan was obviously more cautious, put away the arrogance just now, and no longer looked down on Yang Di so much.

In fact, Hong Zifan was confident that the level of attack just now was not enough to endanger his life, and what shocked him was the tricks this kid showed.

The tricks to directly attack the soul, to be honest, are simply too rare. There are all kinds of strange methods in the monastic world, but the mysteries of the soul have always been illusory. Except for the powerful existence of the primordial spirit, it is difficult for ordinary monks to comprehend the mysteries of the soul.

Obviously, no matter what, Hong Zifan would not think about whether Yang Di had already condensed the Yuanshen, because he thought this kind of idea was ridiculous and impossible to realize.

In the blink of an eye, the two had fought for dozens of rounds, and they were testing each other's cards. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that they hadn't tried their best.

Many people are paying close attention to this battle, especially those who still don't give up on Yang Di, and they are constantly looking for Yang Di's flaws.

Among them, the reaction of Yan Cheng, the genius of the Yu clan, has attracted much attention, because this Tianjiao of the Yu clan has drawn the ninth lottery.

In view of the situation just now, if Yang Di wins this battle, the person ranked eighth should also give up the challenge, so after Hong Zifan, Yan Cheng will become another strong opponent of Yang Di.

Strictly speaking, the two can be regarded as enemies. In the last confrontation in the Jiugong Mountains, Yan Cheng performed very well. He was determined to win the top spot, but Yang Di broke out and took that position by unconventional means. , so that the famous Yan Cheng can only come second.

Afterwards, this incident had a certain negative impact on Yan Cheng's reputation in the Holy Court, and he was criticized by some people with ulterior motives, and Yan Cheng himself was constantly investigating the origin of that elder brother...

However, what is surprising is that Yan Cheng's reaction is very calm at the moment. He is indeed watching the battle seriously, but there is no wave on his face, as if he is a person who stays out of the matter.

"Don't Yan Cheng care about the outcome of this battle at all?" Some people couldn't help wondering.

It stands to reason that the performance of that young man is enough to make all parties vigilant.

Yan Cheng is well-known in the Holy Academy and has an amazing background. He entered the Holy Academy at the age of 19, and then quickly worshiped under the supreme sect. He is the current holy son of the Yu clan, and is regarded by the world as the young man who is closest to being born holy in this era.

In the eyes of the world, Yan Cheng's current potential and future achievements vaguely overshadow the little holy king of the year, and he has the opportunity to become the spokesperson of the younger generation of the Holy Academy for decades, and become the invincible king among his generation.

Therefore, no one can question the talent of this stunning talent!

But there is a big problem, Yan Cheng is only a disciple of the third class now, in terms of cultivation level, he is not among the most advanced people at present, and he is far inferior to senior brothers like Yu Lin who have been studying for many years.

In terms of comprehensive strength, Yan Cheng may not be better than Ke Lin, does he think that he will definitely win this battle?

Faced with the attention of all parties, Yan Cheng remained silent, but an old man of the Yu clan revealed the inside story with pride, and said with a smile: "That young man has some amazing things, but his biggest advantage is , nothing is better than lightning-fast sword moves, but among the eight major clans, our clan and the Wind Clan have never been at a disadvantage in terms of speed, and our clan is even better in terms of combat movement range!"

Hearing this, many strong people present couldn't help nodding their heads. These are the real facts. In the eyes of many people, Yang Di has become synonymous with "Quick Sword". .

"It is rumored that the holy son of the noble is carrying the holy feather bone, which is the sign of a born god. It seems that today we can open our eyes!" An old man from Shutian Palace smiled enviously.

Now it is Hong Zifan who is fighting Yang Di, but many people have begun to pay attention to Yan Cheng, all because the past deeds of this holy son of the feather clan are too mysterious.

Strictly speaking, Yan Cheng had almost never fought anyone in public in the past, his true talent and combat power were still a mystery.

This has something to do with Yan Cheng's upbringing experience. His birth was so extraordinary that he had an aura beyond the reach of ordinary people from the very beginning.

Yan Cheng was hidden by the Yu Clan when he was young, and the outside world hardly knew his growth process. After he entered the Holy Academy, he soon became a disciple of the Supreme, and accompanied his senior brothers to experience outside.

For many people in the monastic world, the cognition about Yan Cheng is too stuck on the simple symbols of "Sage Son of the Feather Clan" and "Supreme Disciple", and they don't know anything about the actual situation!

"With that person, Cheng'er doesn't need to use the root bones of the holy feather, I'm afraid I'll disappoint you all." An old voice sounded, and even the ancestor of the Yu clan spoke, and the evaluation of Yan Cheng in his words made everyone dumbfounded .

Yan Cheng shook his head lightly, and said: "Maybe, I don't even have a chance to make a move. He looks aggressive in this battle, but in fact he has fallen behind and is losing his chance of winning!"

As soon as this remark came out, many strong people present were at a loss. In the eyes of many people, it should be Yang Di who has the upper hand.

On the bright side, this is indeed the case. Yang Di's sword light is dense and his shots are sharp, while Hong Zifan seems to be a little too cautious. Most of the time he is blindly defending, and has lost his vigor just now.

But how could such a situation become a different situation in the eyes of this feather clan saint son?

Many strong people, even some elders were confused, but the existence of several ancestors present really showed surprise.

Even the silver-haired old man was surprised by the existence of the others, and sighed secretly that there is indeed a talented and brilliant figure in the Yu clan who is rapidly rising.

The ancestor of the Yu clan stroked his beard and smiled, and said softly: "Cheng'er, you can see through such obscure obscurations, which is enough to show that your eyesight is much better than that of your peers, and even people who have practiced Taoism for hundreds of years may not be able to match you!"

These remarks made many elders feel ashamed. Although they didn't understand the deep meaning, they vaguely felt that the situation of the battle was about to change.

In fact, the battle situation has begun to change quietly!

I don't know when, Hong Zifan's jade pen will have some seemingly redundant movements.

At first, many people thought that this Mr. Miaobi was overly nervous, so that he was in a mess, and his shots were out of order, but gradually they realized that this was not the case. Hong Zifan seemed to be doing it on purpose.

Invisibly, the void around the area of ​​the battlefield is also freezing like a lake that is freezing into ice.

The biggest change is that the movements of the two people fighting have slowed down.

Especially Yang Di is particularly obvious. His sword moves are much slower than before, and he doesn't have the sense of sight of flowing clouds and flowing water.

Many people can feel that the power of Yang Di's sword moves has not weakened, but has become more and more powerful, but the effect is constantly discounted, as if he has fallen into a terrible field law.

On this side, Xuelin and the others also looked serious. Hong Zifan was an underestimated figure in the cultivating world. He didn't have the background of the Eight Great Clans, but he was amazingly talented and possessed many uncanny abilities.

"You haven't noticed, or are you completely helpless?" After swiping for a long time, Hong Zifan himself slowed down his movements, changed his previous cautious look, and started chatting and laughing.

That kind of appearance is clearly the appearance of winning!

Yang Di sighed, and said: "You are not simple, you can use the void as a drawing paper, and draw extraordinary Taoist rhymes with a brush. Among the younger generation, the entire monastic world may not find another person!"

Hearing what he said, everyone who was confused before was finally relieved, and all of them changed their colors after that.

"Is there really such a miraculous method?" An old man exclaimed in a daze.

He has lived for a long time, and he has never heard that Taoism can evolve like this.

In fact, it was the first time for many people present to hear such tricks in the world. A seemingly inconspicuous jade pen can be so amazing!

"Young Master Hong is truly a god-man, worthy of being a hero of the world!" A woman praised her speechlessly, not without admiration.

Even the ancestors of the Eight Great Clans showed strange gazes. It's a pity that such a genius was born in a place like Motianfang. Move one side, the future is limitless!

"Hehe, I underestimated you!" Hong Zifan smiled triumphantly, "But even if you can see through it, you are in a situation where you have no way out. This is destined to be your destination!"

"You paint the ground as a prison, it seems that you have already eaten me." Yang Di said solemnly.

"That's right!" Hong Zifan never denied it, and as he casually clicked a stroke, the surrounding light and shadow completely changed.

Visible to the naked eye, mountains, rivers and rivers emerge around, intricately, but no matter which direction you look from, there is an illusion that you can't find the exit.

Not only the eyesight, but even the spiritual sense and spiritual consciousness seemed to be imprisoned within an inch of the body, unable to break free.

This is like a microcosm of a heaven and earth cage. In this phantom depicted by Hong Zifan, everything is bound by despair.

Gradually, the time seemed to slow down in the surrounding area. Many people were outside the situation and felt inexplicable pressure when they were watching, as if they were the ones trapped there.

Many people were shocked. The scene outlined by those jade pens was too terrifying. It was really a masterpiece under the profound Taoist artistic conception. A painting and a touch of line made people feel powerless.

"Taking the mountains and rivers as the background and drawing the land as a prison is really a stroke of genius!" an elder of the Lingzu praised, showing quite admiration, until Guliang stared dissatisfiedly, and then restrained himself a little.

As for the more people present, it was difficult to recover for a long time. They looked at everything obsessively, as if they were also deeply involved in the situation.

From the very beginning, these things were carried out quietly, and many people were deceived, but only a very few people saw the clues.

"The artistic conception of this game is quite high, and it is futile to try to break through ordinary Taoist moves!" Yan Cheng praised.

"I'm right. That kid kicked the iron plate this time, and he met a real strongman!" Some people immediately began to make excuses, gloating in all kinds of ways, happy to see Yang Di in a terrible situation.

Many people felt that Yang Di was over, even Elder Lu Jie and the others were worried.

"If you don't reveal the immortal energy and the immortal method, I really don't know how this bastard can solve this situation!" Elder Lu Jie sighed, Hong Zifan's methods, even old people of their level have to admire.

However, in the face of rumors and rumors from all sides, Yang Di, who was in a terrifying mood, was surprisingly calm.

He never panicked, or even cared too much, as if nothing had happened.

"That kid is pretending to be calm!" Someone sneered and sneered, not thinking that Yang Di was really so calm.

But in fact, Yang Di was not bluffing at all. He looked at Hong Zifan who was getting out of the predicament, and grinned: "You are so eager to stay out of the artistic conception, it seems that you have never really grasped the essence of it!"

Hearing this, Hong Zifan's gaze was fixed, and a flash of shock flashed across his face. If the boy's words were not based on random assumptions, then he really hit the nail on the head.

As Yang Di said, currently his attainments in describing the weather of heaven and earth have not yet reached the level of perfection, and even if there are some magical strokes, it will take enough time to brew.

Moreover, his current realm still cannot jump out of the boundary of being a fan of the authorities. Once he is in it, the painting realm killing situation may also exceed his own control.

This kid could see this, which really surprised Hong Zifan, and at the same time, the calmness on Yang Di's face also made him a little uneasy.

However, Hong Zifan was obviously a calm and calm person. Facing this situation, he turned a blind eye and continued to make moves in his own way.

In the blink of an eye, he has successfully exited the painting scene, which was outlined by his magical brushwork, and everything is still under control.

But that exit does not belong to Yang Di. In the process of Hongzi Fan Fei retreating, everything in the painting scene is recovering rapidly. Yang Di is well versed in the mystery, so he did not forcefully take advantage of this loophole.