"Then clear the place to avoid accidentally injuring others." Ji Yifeng snorted.
Yang Di ignored him, but still looked at Su Yu and the other girls, and said seriously: "You guys stand back and stay as far away as possible."
"Don't worry, I will take good care of them." Ye Shenyu said calmly. Although she had a fierce fight with this little thief just now, due to their daily friendship, she did not want anyone to be distracted at this time.
"Okay, let's take action. Let's see how good you are. Do you really think you will win?"
Without any worries, Yang Di strode over, and before he even took action, he started shouting with great momentum.
"Isn't it..."
Ji Yifeng was also extremely conceited. He smiled jokingly, and immediately struck coldly, striking out a thunderbolt from his palm, and purple light flashed between his palms.
"Wow! Yifeng really does have super powers!"
A few dozen meters behind, the girl Hugo exclaimed, and the rich and young women around her were also looking at her in disbelief.
Wu Feng was secretly proud. He had known for a long time that there was something extraordinary about the Ji family, otherwise he would not have gone to great lengths to find someone from the Ji family to help him.
During the battle, Yang Di looked serious. He had suffered from Palm Thunder before, and it was Mo Yi, that damn girl who did it.
Although there are many monks who can use palm thunder, in fact, since so many monks like to use palm thunder, this little magic naturally has its own uniqueness.
The palm thunder consumes very little spiritual power, and it is launched very quickly, almost with a raise of the hand. It is very powerful!
Comrade Yang Di is a little shabby. The only spells he knows now are the "Calming Mind Spell" and the "Ice Condensation Spell".
The former is a mental technique, which is of little use in a fierce battle. The ice condensation technique is very good, but Yang Di doesn't want to be at the end of his skills just after the fight.
He gritted his teeth, circulated the spiritual veins in his body, and used the Little Wuji Thunderbolt Hand taught by his ancestors earlier.
The electric arc surged between his arms, and the purple light flickered. It felt that the power was still not as strong as the thunder in his palm. Yang Di secretly circulated some Pure Yang True Fire in his arms, then strode out and punched out.
"boom!"
The electric light collided, making a crackling sound, and a sound like a heavy object falling to the ground erupted in the air, which was deafening.
Ji Yifeng remained unmoved, while Yang Di took a few steps back. Although he had taken the Chongling Pill, the gap in cultivation was still too big.
"Huh? That guy actually has superpowers!" Here, Xiu Qin and others covered their ears and made surprised sounds.
"It's just a small skill, how can you compete with Yifeng." Wu Feng snorted disdainfully.
On this side, Ning Yunzhu and the others saw that someone was at a clear disadvantage as soon as they fought. Their expressions changed slightly.
Su Yu's eyes were serious, with a hint of worry, and he was hesitating whether to use his family background to seriously stop this discussion.
Doing that would certainly avoid trouble, but it would also be a big blow to Yang Di's self-esteem, so Su Yu felt a little conflicted and didn't know what to choose.
"Come again!"
Although they were at a disadvantage in the initial exchange, Yang Di was not discouraged and charged forward again with quick steps.
"The mantis's arm is like a cart!" Ji Yifeng snorted disdainfully. Palm Thunder is just a very rare and common type among the many spells he knows. Unfortunately, even this kind of small spell is so difficult for the boy to deal with. What else can this boy use to fight with him?
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Originally, Ji Yifeng could use the most ferocious Taoist techniques to defeat the enemy with one move, but he was so conceited that he wanted to defeat Yang Di instantly, and it was easy.
But now, Ji Yifeng suddenly changed his mind. Defeating in an instant is great, but playing cat and mouse is more interesting.
"Whoops!" The Purple Thunder Slash that was originally about to strike was instantly replaced by the less powerful Wind Blade Technique. Ji Yifeng turned his palm into a knife and slashed out lightly.
In such a situation, the power of this blow is greater than the thunder in his palm. The strong wind draws out from between his palm knives, like a flying blade, with extremely fast speed.
If an ordinary person was hit by this wind blade head-on, his ribs might be broken. However, Ji Yifeng knew that the boy was not that weak, and he was going to use this method to slowly humiliate him.
Invisible energy rushed over, and Yang Di, who was striding forward, gritted his teeth, and waved his arms to deal with it like a small thunderbolt.
"boom!"
But this time, Yang Di didn't dare to push too hard. The spiritual pulse map in his body was working hard. The purple light in his arms was dazzling, and a red roar erupted. The momentum of his attack was obviously a bit more powerful than before.
"Bang!" Yang Di's spiritual consciousness locked firmly on the invisible wind blade and shook it away with one blow.
"Do you only know this trick?" Ji Yifeng sneered jokingly. Although the wind blade failed to achieve success, this situation of firmly taking the initiative still made him feel quite transcendent.
It seemed that he had overestimated this boy, and his unexpected defeat in the drinking competition that night made Ji Yifeng secretly wary, fearing that this boy would play another trick, but at the moment, this boy's performance was somewhat disappointing.
Ji Yifeng realized that except for getting a few real pills from nowhere and playing some tricks, this guy seemed to be useless in other aspects.
After all, he has the cultivation level of the fifth level of the Cultivation Realm. Ji Yifeng has never heard of a monk who can cultivate to this level. His methods are so weak. It seems that he is unfounded.
"Do you care?" Yang Di snorted, looking unshakable.
In fact, in this regard, his methods are really desperate. Both of his spells are embarrassing to speak of.
"Since your methods are so shabby, let me open your eyes to this young master." Ji Yifeng curled his lips and smiled, raised his hand, and fired another spell.
This time, he casually waved his sleeves, and instantly there were bursts of strong wind, so terrifying that the air waves swept over him.
Overwhelming!
There were already some powerful Taoist techniques. Ji Yifeng made three consecutive attacks, all with different tricks. In fact, he didn't need to do this at all, because every one of them was superior to Xiao Wuji's thunderbolt hand.
The latter's name sounds awesome, but it's actually just a small way to get started. Otherwise, the ancestor of Yi Qilun wouldn't have used this to temporarily support him when he was fighting the zombie demon.
The reason why Ji Yifeng changed his methods like juggling was, as he said, because he wanted to open Yang Di's eyes.
This kind of conceit is itself a kind of humiliation. If Yang Di hadn't been thick-skinned enough, he would have gone berserk!
"Huh~~~"
The violent air waves were like flash floods and tsunamis, which were even more powerful than a Category 12 hurricane.
Yang Di was in the cyclone. Even if he pushed his legs back hard, his body still moved back uncontrollably. In the blink of an eye, two long scratches were drawn on the turf in the open space.
It's like a sports car braking suddenly at a speed of two hundred yards.
This move is very powerful, but it is obviously not a killing move. In battle, it is usually used to control or seize the opportunity.
Ji Yifeng was so casual, making it clear that he wanted to undermine Yang Di's confidence bit by bit, letting him know that there was an unbridgeable gap between the two.
"Yifeng's superpower is so powerful, just like in the movie!" On the other side of the hillside, Hugo and others were amazed.
These young ladies, rich and young, have been pampered since childhood and have played with all kinds of strange and weird things. They are already a little nervous.
So when they saw such an incredible scene, although they were surprised, it was not too difficult to accept. On the contrary, they found it very interesting and the scene was very exciting.
"What the hell is that guy doing? Isn't he very confident? Why was he so suppressed from the beginning?" Ning Yunzhu was a little uneasy at this point.
If it weren't for Yang Di's repeated confession before, she and the little fox would really have to take action. Yang Di's series of performances just now were so horrific that they couldn't bear to watch anymore!