Immediately afterwards, similar situations continued to occur. Yang Di kept sprinkling blood in the ice blade whirlpool. Looking from the outside, he could see the blood mist flowing with the whirlpool, and the color became darker and darker.
All the monks present gasped, while Ning Yunzhu and the others instantly became jealous.
"Stop, stop quickly!" Ning Yunzhu shouted anxiously.
However, the snow girl remained unmoved and stood there, waiting for Yang Di to admit defeat and beg for mercy.
In that white ice blade tornado, the blood mist became more and more colorful, and the color became darker and darker. Yang Di experienced the most terrifying trauma since he was a monk.
"This young man won't be strangled to pieces, right?" A middle-aged man couldn't bear to look directly at him. He felt that the alchemist's fate was a bit miserable now.
"Haha! He asked for this. Facing such an invincible existence, he still dares to show off. He really doesn't know what the heavens and the earth are!"
An elder from Ao Yi's lineage in the Ao family was very excited and laughed proudly, looking forward to the death of the boy.
That kid had Yi'er out of the game, lost all face, and suffered severe trauma. Now he finally got his comeuppance.
The Ji family and the Feng family also had cold expressions on their faces, waiting for a dead body to fall out of the storm.
However, no one realized that the snow girl was frowning there.
Not long after, Ice Blade Storm suddenly disappeared. It was exhausted. No matter how powerful the method was, it could not provide a steady output.
At this time, a figure covered in bright red fell from the sky and barely maintained its standing posture when it landed.
Yang Di is not dead yet, but he has become a bloody man. Except for the areas protected by the ice and fire suit, there are countless wounds left on his body.
Especially on the thighs and arms, the wounds looked like diced mangoes, and they were terrible.
None of those wounds were deep, but they were densely packed and bleeding continuously. Yang Di's current appearance was quite scary.
Beside the big tree, Su Yu, Ning Yunzhu, and Ye Shenyu looked at this scene, almost suffocating and feeling terribly distressed.
This guy didn't seem to have hurt his bones, flesh, or internal organs, but the exposed skin was already badly cut.
Su Yu stared at the white silhouette shrouded in clouds and mist. In his eyes, two clusters of ice flames danced, and his heart was filled with anger.
"It must hurt so much..." The crazy girl Ning Yunzhu, like the weak girl Ning Mo, had big red eyes and almost shed tears.
But those Yang Di's enemies around him were quite unhappy when they saw that he was not dead but only had superficial wounds.
"You are very tolerant." Snow Girl said calmly.
"Really..." Yang Di grinned, suddenly stepped on his feet, and shouted: "Not only can I endure it, I can also win the first place!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a bright fire lotus appeared at Yang Di's feet, burning brightly. Then he kept pumping his fists, and flames intertwined in the air, very regularly.
The snow girl changes color.
Click!
The next moment, there was a sound like broken glass in the surrounding air, and everyone in the background saw in disbelief that where Yang Di was standing, the air was scattered like broken windows.
No, it's not the air, but it looks like space is shattering, and a world is collapsing and disintegrating.
This fragmentation momentum quickly extended to the deepest part of the snowfield, and then spread to every corner.
In less than ten seconds, the aristocratic family and the small snowy world were completely shattered like a crystal ball struck by a huge force.
In the end, even the area around the Snow Maiden's body collapsed, the snowfield disappeared, and the surrounding area returned to the appearance of the Jiuxiandai battlefield.
This is the real scene.
Yang Di did it, he successfully broke Xue Nu's Taoist illusion.
"This boy is incredible. Faced with one after another heavy losses, he was able to fight back and break free from such a mysterious Taoist illusion." A clan leader-level figure in the dark was full of praise.
Even if they climb up and lift it, they may not be able to do this in the face of that kind of trick.
Those enemies of Yang Di also had their eyelids twitching. For some reason, they suddenly began to have a very bad premonition. Is this kid really going to win the championship? How is this possible?
"It's my turn!"
After Yang Di broke the Taoist illusion of the Ice and Snow Scroll, he shouted loudly and launched a strong counterattack.
He jumped up and took advantage of this opportunity to strike decisively. He believed that even if this woman was extremely talented and almost invincible in this place, her power would definitely not be endless.
The display of that great magical power just now must have severely worn it out, otherwise the snow girl would not have allowed him to break the illusion.
"Yinglong changes!"
The moment he soared into the air, Yang Di's body shone brightly, and was suddenly enveloped by a solid golden dragon shadow, as if the dragon god had come to the world, majestic and domineering.
The dragon shadow was so huge that it almost occupied a small half of the battlefield, and its scales were covered in golden glow, as if cast from gold.
The dragon had two wings, a scaly body and spines, a big and long head, a pointed snout, nose, eyes, and ears, sharp teeth, a protruding forehead, a thin neck and a big belly, a long tail tip, and strong and powerful limbs.
It was a dragon with wings, but it was not a large lizard like the one in the West, but a highly transformed dragon.
"Yinglong!"
The entire Dao Fighting Conference was filled with excitement, and countless people shouted out the name that had left a great legend in ancient times.
According to legend, a water hyacinth turns into a dragon after five hundred years, a dragon turns into a dragon after a thousand years, a dragon turns into a horned dragon after five hundred years, and a dragon turns into a dragon after a thousand years.
Among all the transformed dragons, Yinglong has already reached the highest level of transformation. If he takes one step further, he will become a true divine dragon.
The divine dragon is a genuine divine beast, and it is also the most representative of the divine beasts, and its strength is also one of the best.
At this moment, many older monks were shocked. They could see that the method used by the alchemist was no longer the trick evolved from the incomplete mark, but a very terrifying physical technique.
Hegemony is physical, but those who practice physical fitness can also practice many physical skills in addition to physical training.
Originally, everyone thought that the alchemist's physical skills were just incomplete tricks, but they didn't expect that he actually had a terrifying trump card.
Judging from this presentation method, that terrifying physical technique seems to be very complete. Not only is it not a incomplete imprint, but it is also derived from the terrifying inheritance of the real Ying Long.
And this kind of inheritance can almost only be inscribed from the two or three important bones of Yinglong's true bones.
"How is this possible? This kid actually has the inheritance of Yinglong?" The Ji family members, including important figures in Ji Yin, were all shocked, their voices were heartbreaking, and their eyes were filled with jealousy.
In ancient legends, there is another secret about Yinglong. It is said that Yinglong is related to Huangdi, and Huangdi is the ancestor of their Ji family.
In some of the Ji family's clan books, there is such a record. It seems that the Ji clan once had the inheritance of Yinglong.
However, after the disappearance of the Gu Ji clan, although the collateral branches of their lineage still retained one of Huangdi's cultivation methods - Longchen Jue, there was nothing related to Yinglong's inheritance.
This has been the regret of countless generations of the Ji family. Now, the inheritance of Yinglong's physical skills has appeared in the body of an enemy. For the Ji family, it is simply a great irony. How can they be reconciled?
"Damn! It's unfair. This kid actually got the Yinglong inheritance of our Ji family!" The old man of the Ji family who had clashed with Yang Di several times roared angrily and lost his previous calmness.
The other tribesmen were also gnashing their teeth, eager to rush forward, capture the kid, search for his soul and get out the Yinglong inheritance.
"Haha, Yinglong's inheritance actually belongs to the Ji Clan. You guys are really not afraid of flashing your tongue when you speak. Yinglong is an ancient powerful semi-divine beast. It does not belong to any clan, and its inheritance is not exclusive to your Ji Clan." There is someone secretly there.
Sneered, dismissive of the Ji family's words.
"But as we all know, the Yinglong lineage had an irreversible relationship with our Yellow Emperor ancestors." Another voice responded coldly and angrily.
The voice obviously came from Ji Haoyuan, the leader of the Ji family. This leader did not show up, but many people knew that he was coming.
Obviously, Yang Di suddenly revealed Yinglong Taishu, and even the clan leader was furious.
"So what? You Ji family members are still somewhat related to Huangdi by blood. What's more, the only people who are really directly related to Huangdi are the disappeared Gu Ji clan, not weeds like you.
One day the Guji clan will reappear, they may not recognize your status." The voice in the dark sneered mercilessly.
This is a big shot, and his relationship with the Ji family is obviously quite bad, and he unabashedly reveals his past in public.
"Huh!" Ji Haoyuan snorted coldly, but did not argue with him again or show his face.
"After entering the ancient secret realm, I will use all my strength to capture that little beast and take back our clan's Yinglong inheritance!" Ji Yin said coldly, giving orders to everyone around him.
Next to the big tree, Wei Zhongtian, that bad old man, was more injured than anyone else now. He was blowing his beard and staring. That boy's Yinglong body skill naturally came from the two sternum and back bones he gave him.
To be precise, it was not given to me, it was taken away by coercion. This incident has made the old man crazy to this day.
However, he had known about Yang Di's mastery of Yinglong Taishu for a long time, and he was looking forward to the show of Yinglong Taishu's power.
The people in the Taoist sect were all transfixed at this moment. The alchemist was simply a weirdo, with all the abilities in one body. And the two pearls, Jiang Tingting and Tantai Qiuyue, didn't know what to say.
They already knew that the guy wanted to refine his body, but they didn't expect that he would actually master such an eternal body skill, which was simply an incredible feat.
On the Nine Immortals Platform, Yang Di descended suddenly with the golden dragon light and shadow, and immediately launched a crazy attack on the graceful white shadow.
The huge golden dragon body, every strike is full of terrifying power, the golden claws flutter, the glowing dragon tail twitches crazily, and the attacks are intensive.
After performing the Yinglong Transformation in the Yinglong Body Technique, Yang Di's aura increased exponentially. This attack was even more sharp and confusing.
At this moment, if his opponent were an ordinary monk at the peak Mysterious Breaking Realm, even if a hundred people came, they would be killed instantly, without any suspense.