It seems that these two people are not generally optimistic about Yang Di. As the number of games against him increases, the number of bets on him is also changing.
Such a move has affected the betting of a small number of people to some extent, and they increasingly feel that Yang Di is not as incompetent as the outside world has rumored.
Taking a deep breath, Yang Di ignored the unfortunate experience of drawing lots. After the battlefield cleared, he looked at the genius of the War Clan who used to be crazy about Ye Shenyu, and his eyes did not show much kindness.
This person had repeatedly spoken rudely to him, so now that they were fighting, there was naturally nothing to say.
"If you lose, leave Shenyu." Zhan Ling demanded with a cold face.
"Then if you lose, why don't you stop bothering her in the future?" Yang Di snorted, not at all intimidated by the aura of this leader of the middle-aged and young generation.
In terms of true cultivation, this Zhan Ling is naturally far superior to him. However, now that we are competing for the Profound Realm, that gap has little impact.
Zhan Ling was startled for a moment, then his eyes showed a hint of anger, and he shouted: "You are not worthy of saying such things to me."
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly took action, and his tyrannical fighting spirit was instantly released. It was quite brilliant and made many monks exclaim.
The people of the Zhan clan were smiling even more at this moment. Zhan Ling's reputation in the clan was indeed well established.
The people of the War Clan are born warriors, and they enter the Tao through fighting. They are quite skillful when it comes to fighting for strength and ruthlessness.
Zhan Ling used the powerful Taoist skills of the Zhan Clan with a rainbow-like momentum. He had to defeat this kid in the shortest possible time and make him feel ashamed and leave Ye Shenyu obediently.
Yang Di, on the other hand, was not very polite to such an arrogant person. A piece of thunder shone in the palm of his hand, and he violently swatted it out.
Zhan Ling changed his color slightly. The momentum of this boy's palm attack was quite astonishing. For a monk in the Xuanxuan Realm, it was already quite impressive.
The fighting spirit in him suddenly increased a bit, and he punched hard.
boom!
The two clashed, and at the moment of collision, lightning and flint made a thunderous tremor.
Both of them were slightly shocked, and Yang Di was a little shocked. This Zhan Ling was indeed a leader among the young and middle-aged generations, and his combat power was quite outstanding.
But the Zhan Ling in front of him was even more uneasy. In order to win quickly, he acted with all his strength as soon as he took action. However, he failed to put this kid at a disadvantage, which was really a bit hateful.
Many monks around him also smacked their lips secretly. Everyone could see that Zhan Ling had forced out the fighting spirit in his body. Even an ordinary monk at the ninth level of the Xuanxuan Realm would find it difficult to withstand that blow.
But in front of the alchemist, that attack was mediocre and achieved nothing.
"It's interesting." Zhan Ling shouted coldly, and then continued to use his strength. A powerful Zhan Clan Taoist technique was condensed.
A layer of armor suddenly appeared on his right arm, glowing with golden light, like a part of a warrior's equipment.
But obviously, it is not a treasure, but rather a condensed form of Taoism.
"The Golden Armor Technique of the Zhan Clan!" On the grassland, an older monk exclaimed, recognizing the technique used by Zhan Ling.
Yang Di was also a little surprised. Taoism is really full of strange things, but there is such a dreamy method.
"Breaking the Sky Fist!"
After condensing the golden armor on his right arm, Zhan Ling punched again and charged, and his power was significantly increased.
Moreover, this man's momentum is obviously becoming more and more courageous as he fights.
The blood of this war clan is inseparable. The monks of this clan are born with the blood of war and are born warriors. When fighting with 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 light appeared between his fingers, and then a purple symbol condensed.
The next moment, he pointed out his finger, and the moment he touched the front end with his fingertips, thunderclouds actually appeared.
boom!
The power of this finger was quite overbearing. A thick purple finger suddenly appeared from the thunder cloud and pointed forward, easily breaking through Zhan Ling's punch.
The latter's face changed slightly, but the power of the purple finger was not exhausted yet, and he continued to point forward, directly hitting the chest of the young leader of the war clan.
"Open it for me!"
Zhan Ling shouted and waved his arms, trying to defeat that purple finger.
Bang!
In the end, he did it. Driven by his high fighting spirit, the aura surged from his body and defeated the purple finger.
However, this hasty response also made him unstable, and he took a few steps back, looking a little embarrassed.
There was an uproar all around. The two of them were fighting. In the first round, they failed to give in. Unexpectedly, in the second round, the alchemist suddenly exerted his strength and used an unknown Taoist technique to withstand Zhan Ling's air-piercing fist.
Gained some advantage over the enemy.
Those who were gloating just now because Yang Di drew Zhan Ling suddenly turned ugly, especially those who had bet on Yang Di being eliminated, and they immediately became nervous.
There's something strange about this kid. He's not as vulnerable as the rumors say. Zhan Ling has shown his true strength and yet he's actually at a disadvantage. How could this happen?
The old men of the Zhan clan all had expressions of ashen as water. Originally, they were quite confident in Zhan Ling, but these two confrontations gave them a very bad premonition.
"Is this the capital of your arrogance?" Yang Di stood there, quite calm, looking at the somewhat embarrassed opponent in front of him, his eyes full of disdain.
This person didn't take him seriously when they first met, and even regarded him as a love rival. In the past, Yang Di might not have cared about him, but now, with his relationship with Ye Shenyu, he wouldn't care about him anyway.
gave in.
In fact, not only would he not give in, Yang Di would not allow this opponent to lose honorably. Any man would be a little domineering in this kind of matter.
"Hmph! Boy, don't be complacent, you haven't won yet." Zhan Ling roared, actually suffering a small loss at the hands of this boy, which was completely unacceptable to him.
"Gather!"
He raised his arms and waved, and in an instant, the golden armor appeared not only on his right arm, but also on his left arm and even his left and right legs.
Zhan Ling's figure grew taller invisibly.
It is a powerful treasure of the Zhan clan, and it is quite difficult to practice. However, Zhan Ling is extremely talented, and now he has achieved quite a lot in this treasure.
Yang Di glanced at it and said jokingly: "I'll give you time to put it all on, otherwise you won't have a chance!"
As soon as these words came out, countless monks present were dizzy. It turned out that this alchemist was also quite arrogant, and he actually spoke like this to a leader of the middle-aged and young generations.
Zhan Ling was naturally greatly stimulated by his words. He was furious and charged forward with the power of four pieces of golden armor.
"Get out of here!" He used the ultimate power of the four parts of his golden armor. The loss he suffered just now made him quite embarrassed and he did not want to make the same mistake again.
Yang Di remained motionless as a pine, the Dao Fetus in his body exerted a slight force, and in the palm of his hand, there were obscure lines emerging, and the magic technique of thundering through the sky evolved again.
This time he also punched, and the moment he struck the blow, there was lightning and thunder in front of him, and there was a flow of lightning visible to the naked eye.
Yang Di's entire handwriting seemed to be wrapped in electric light, which was quite dazzling.
"How can this guy's Taoist attainments be so great?" Some powerful monks were puzzled. Wasn't it widely rumored that this alchemist had become a monk halfway and had been practicing Taoism for less than two years?
As we all know, in two years, it is difficult for any powerful magic to achieve substantial results.
Obviously, Yang Di said that it originated from Tao Fei. With his current level of Tao Fei's evolution, even if there is a serious shortcoming in the time of Taoism, the mystery of Tao Fei is enough to make Taoism as easy as a fish in water, even beyond the reach of monks of his generation.
changes.
boom!
An astonishing collision occurred. This time, it was even more decisive. Yang Di moved forward indomitably, but Zhan Ling still staggered back after condensing the power of four parts of the golden armor.
"How is this possible?" Zhan Ling's face changed drastically. He was hit hard. Everything he was proud of seemed to have been stepped on at this moment.
Many of the monks around him were silent. If it was just an accident, then this time the two of them were in a head-to-head confrontation. The alchemist had the upper hand with such an unsuspicious attitude, which seemed to have explained a lot of problems.
Those who bet on Yang Di had their mouths twitching fiercely and felt inexplicably cold. They had played few bets, but the chips they had bet with were not shabby at all.
"Do your best, this is your last chance." Yang Di said calmly. The reason why he went to such great lengths was to prevent the young leader of the war clan from harassing Ye Shenyu in the future.
At this moment, the Queen was standing next to the big tree, her beautiful eyes were incomprehensible, and she felt that this little thief was sometimes quite petty.
However, that kind of childish behavior made her heart warm and she liked it...
"Ah! Boy, who do you think you are to say such a thing to me!"
Zhan Ling went crazy and fell into disadvantage twice, which severely damaged his prestige. He urgently needed a hearty victory to wash away his shame!
This time, he no longer held back. While roaring, his whole body was wrapped in golden armor. Moreover, when the armor became complete, it was as transparent as glass and quite gorgeous.
Almost instantly, Zhan Ling's momentum and high fighting spirit increased several times.
Obviously, this is the true ability of this young leader of the War Clan. That kind of posture surprised the other geniuses and powerful figures standing on the Nine Immortals Platform at this moment. It is indeed very impressive.
Yang Di also showed a hint of surprise. This former love rival's methods were pretty good. If he hadn't met him, he would have shined in this competition.
But now, Yang Di is obviously going to end everything. Since his opponent has already tried his best, there is no need for him to tolerate anything.
He raised his hand lightly, and purple luminous spheres appeared around him, like dazzling ball lightning.
Those thunderballs immediately connected in series, which was quite strange, as if a purple ring was surrounding Yang Di.