In Ding Yixian's imagination, as soon as his magical power of capturing the dragon and subduing the tiger came out, if the other party knew the goods, he would definitely bow his head and bow to the ground.

If you don't know the goods, you should also be scared to weigh them, at least when you speak again, you should pay attention to proportion.

Like Yang Zhixin, he didn't take it seriously at all, he really hadn't seen it.

Does she think that I, Ding Yixian, am doing magic tricks and playing monkey shows?

But I heard Yang Zhixin say coldly: "This piece of soil, Miss Ben plans to use it to plant flowers, and it is really not good to press it so porcelain." ”

"Then you can find someone to loosen the ...... yourself," Ding Yixian said halfway through, but found a slight movement coming from the soles of his feet.

As for Xue Qingyan and the others, their cultivation was far inferior to him, and they didn't even feel that something was wrong at all.

But soon, all eyes were on the land.

The land, which was originally rammed like a hard stone by Ding Yixian's "Fuhu", suddenly throbbed restlessly.

Like a big pot of soup, it starts out as a bulge like bubbles, slowly bulging out and exploding.

In the end, the whole land rolled and boiled.

The whole process lasted less than fifteen seconds, and the land had regained its soft appearance.

Yang Zhixin's hands did not move, and her feet did not lift.

It's as if all this has nothing to do with her.

Ding Yixian's forehead couldn't help but faintly sweat.

"Just this little trick of carving insects, Miss Ben said that you caught the cat and the dog, or lifted you. Yang Zhixin didn't care about everyone's uncertain faces, and said coldly: "Do you want to let you see, what is the real dragon and tiger?"

After a pause, he continued: "Or, it is enough to deal with your ability to mess with flowers and grass." ”

"Don't be ashamed, the old man wants to see how much ability you have as a little girl!" Ding Yixian supported himself.

Yang Zhixin raised her head slightly, as if she was looking for something.

Soon, she had her goal set.

A hundred meters away, a young horse chestnut tree.

Under the incredulous gaze of Ding Yixian and others, the horse chestnut tree, uprooted from the ground, connected with the surrounding shrubs, flowers and plants, rose into the air.

Then, under the traction of an invisible force, he flew over a distance of 100 meters in an instant, climbed over the fence, and came to the courtyard.

Then, the land that had just calmed down rolled again, and soon formed more than a dozen pits of different sizes, different shades.

The flowers and trees that flew over corresponded one by one and fell into the pit, and the points were exactly the same.

Finally, the soil is refilled.

It's as if those plants were growing there in the first place.

Not even a single leaf, not a single petal, did not hurt.

Xue Qingyan has long been dumbfounded, she has only seen this kind of thing in movies.

The corners of Ding Yixian's mouth twitched unconsciously, and he said forcefully: "This kind of Void Imperial Artifact method is just a side door, with all the bells and whistles, how useful can it be in real combat?"

Seeing that Ding Yixian was stubborn, Yang Zhixin stopped talking nonsense, raised her hand slightly, and aimed at Ding Yixian.

Seeing this, Ding Yixian was preoccupied with the enemy, and the clothes on his body were slightly bulging.

On the other hand, Yang Zhixin just stood quietly in place.

The wind in the morning of Yundu Mountain is not small.

But her waterfall-like black hair didn't even have the slightest meaning of fluttering in the wind.

Ding Yixian suddenly had a feeling that the air around his body became more and more viscous and heavy.

It's like walking into a pond by yourself.

Gradually sinking, and finally into the abyss of terror.

The pressure made every bone joint in his body click. The blood, as if it could no longer withstand the terrible weight, splattered from the pores of the whole body.

In the end, the whole person was squeezed into a cloud of blood mist.

Ding Yixian screamed in fright and woke up from the illusion.

The situation was as usual, the two apprentices kneeling outside the door, and Xue Qingyan on the side, all looked at him with puzzled faces.

The master was obviously full of posture and ready to make a move, why did he suddenly close his eyes and scream with a rich expression?

Ding Yixian couldn't bear it anymore, and in the end, he didn't put on any shelf of his predecessors and juniors, he only knew that if he allowed this situation to continue, he was afraid that he would have to go crazy on the spot and fall into madness.

With a loud roar, the dragon was captured with his left hand, and the tiger was subdued with his right hand, and the two styles were combined to attack Yang Zhixin, the momentum was fierce and vicious, and the sound of wind and thunder was faintly carried by it!

"You can't stand this pressure?" Yang Zhixin sneered, flipped up her left hand, stretched out a slender and slender index finger like a shaved onion, and dotted it in the air.

In the courtyard, the sound of a tiger roaring and a dragon's groan suddenly sounded!

The winner was decided in a split second.

Ding Yixian's face turned pale, the whole person froze in place, and the momentum of his body also dissipated.

In the middle of his forehead, a line of blood slowly flowed down his nose and lips, dripping on the ground.

He didn't pay attention to these at all, but just smiled miserably: "It turns out that I, Ding someone, have been a frog at the bottom of the well for so many years, but I was slapped to death on the beach by the back waves, Ding Yixian, Ding Yixian, it's better to change the name to Urn Zhongxian, hahahahaha!"

After speaking, regardless of Jia Hongwei and Wang Yushu, who were still kneeling on the ground, they also ignored Xue Qingyan's shouts, turned around and left, and walked away.

Jia Wang and the others hurriedly got up to catch up, but Ding Yixian's feet were very fast, and after a short time, the three of them disappeared.

"Sister, I originally wanted to come to say hello to my new neighbor, but I didn't expect it to be like this......" Xue Qingyan explained to Yang Zhixin with a little embarrassment.

"It's okay, you don't know each other if you don't fight, my name is Yang Zhixin, you don't need to call me sister, I may be younger than you!" As soon as Ding Yixian and the others left, Yang Zhixin immediately returned to her eccentric appearance, which surprised Xue Qingyan.

In her imagination, Yang Zhixin should be the kind of cold and noble iceberg beauty, coupled with this unpredictable cultivation, nine times out of ten she is a character that is difficult to approach.

didn't expect that her life was difficult to approach, and she was selective.

"Ding...... Grandpa Ding's temperament is like this, he is used to being arrogant, I apologize to you for him. Xue Qingyan was not at ease, for fear that Yang Zhixin still had a pimple in her heart.

After all, based on Xue Qingyan's experience, the more people who are highly cultivated, the greater their temper will be, such as Ding Yixian.

Yang Zhixin waved her hand and said thoughtfully: "How can Miss Ben have the same knowledge as an old man like him, who is disrespectful to the old man?" For the sake of the innocence of those who do not know, Miss Ben will punish him a little, so that he can know the truth of being a man with his tail between his legs. ”

In a paragraph, I learned Ding Yixian's arrogant tone before.

Seeing that Xue Qingyan finally smiled, Yang Zhixin comforted: "You also heard what that old man Ding said, his three-legged cat's crop style, don't learn it." If you're really interested in cultivation, I'll teach you. ”

Xue Qingyan listened, and couldn't help but have his eyes shining: "Really?"

Not far away, Zhao Yan, who had just entered the courtyard gate, happened to hear the last conversation between the two.

"A little demon girl is enough for me, do you want another one?"

Zhao Yan fell to the ground in despair.