Gong Yiming made provocative remarks, but Yichen was unmoved.

No matter what Gong Yiming's origin is, and whether he is hostile to Yichen or not, at least in the trial channel, Gong Yiming's identity is the same as Yichen, he is a trialist.

Yichen is not afraid of Gong Yiming, if in normal times, Yichen may have already made a battle to satisfy Gong Yiming's competitiveness.

But not now, Yichen is unwilling and can't make a move easily.

Between the disciples of the Youyin Sect and the trialists, the vast majority of the combat power has been exposed.

The two maids of the Holy Aunt, and the duel between the first wolf and the second wolf, the situation is obviously favorable to the Youyin Gate.

Cui'er's life-killing red practice was not completely aimed at one of the wolves, but was erratic, and the previous move obviously reached the door of the second wolf, but suddenly went straight to the head wolf.

And the maid named Yin'er, who used the silver beard to take the spirit, even used the weapon in her hand to stimulate the dizzying strange energy, and in front of the first wolf and the second wolf, she took advantage of the weakness.

It was a weapon similar to a broomstick, holding a round stick less than a foot long, and countless bundles of silver threads as thin as a hair spread outward.

At first glance, the silver wiring harness is also a soft thing, even if it is open and clawed, it is just a trick.

However, when Yin'er fully unleashed these silver harnesses, the head wolf discovered that this was not an ordinary blade or a hidden weapon, but a weapon with spiritual power and disturbing people's minds.

The silver light suddenly appeared, and there was nothing in front of him, and the wolf seemed to be in a wilderness, surrounded by flickering silver lights, as if he was about to burrow into his head.

Under the intrusion of the silver light, the head wolf, who was the peak powerhouse of the battle commander, did his best to show his cultivation, which was less than eighty percent of the usual.

This kind of battle made the head wolf at a loss, and he barely responded to a few moves, and his heart became more and more frightened.

Hastily~~

The long sword held a sword flower in the air, and the head wolf took advantage of Yin'er's response, coldly retreated his body, and aimed the long sword at Cui'er's red ribbon and stabbed away.

Although Cui'er's life-killing red practice is famous, in the eyes of the head wolf, it is not as heart-shaking as Yin'er's silver beard.

Rather than being disturbed by others, it is better to force Cui'er with a hard encounter, maybe there is still a glimmer of hope.

The head wolf knew in his heart that it was hopeless to take refuge in the Netherworld, and even whether his life could continue was still unknown.

spent a huge price and offended all the trialists, but when he was not accepted by the Netherworld, and the head wolf was depressed, he made it his new goal to be able to live.

This move attacked Cui'er, forcing Cui'er to give up the second wolf, and at the same time adjusting Yin'er's attack target to the second wolf.

At this critical moment, only by pushing the second wolf out can the first wolf get out of danger.

"Thank you, big brother!"

The second wolf, who was forced to hurry by Cui'er, was very grateful when he saw the head wolf come to the rescue.

At the moment, he was even more energetic, and he danced the ghost head knife in his hand impenetrable.

Unexpectedly, a silver light flashed, and the two wolves were full of spirits, and when they looked back, Yin'er, whose willow eyebrows were upside down and apricot eyes were wide-eyed, was approaching.

When it comes to life and death, everyone will cheer up the spirit of twelve, and this is true of the second wolf, as well as the other trialists.

Twenty-four against six, although they had an absolute advantage in numbers, and the cultivators did their best, they did not dare to slack off, but in the face of the strong attack of the disciples of the Youyin Sect, they still lacked confidence.

When you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins!

The six disciples of the Youyin Sect, without any need to be reminded, could understand each other's intentions, attacking vigorously, and barely defending at all.

On the other hand, the trialists also play with all their might, but they do not have a decent cooperation with each other, and they often reserve defensive moves in the attack, and they cannot devote themselves wholeheartedly.

Compared with the two, it is obvious that the disciples of the Nether Yin Sect are more optimistic about the situation.

Yichen was in the void, and he could naturally see the progress of the battle on the ground clearly.

As long as he makes a move, he will be able to turn the tide of the battle, and the disciples of the Netheryin Sect will be hit hard.

However, Yichen has not acted because it is not necessary.

The two wolves who fought against Cui'er and Yin'er were originally inferior goods, and although their cultivation strength was very strong, their despicable behavior made them rats crossing the street.

Even if he is lucky enough to escape from Singo's murderous training ground, what awaits the first wolf and the second wolf will be the endless pursuit of the enemy.

Such a person is not worthy of Yichen's help.

The rest of the trainers are basically four enemies and one, although there is one less commander peak powerhouse than the other party, but so many high-level commanders not only make up for the lack of strength, but even have a lot of surplus.

Since it is a trial, it is necessary to go through life and death, to kill or to be killed, which is determined by strength.

Occupying the advantage in strength, but still unable to win, such combat effectiveness is destined to be unsuitable for the law of survival of the strong.

Such a trialist, whether he lives or dies, basically does not affect the overall situation.

What Yichen really cared about was actually the one who killed a high-ranking Shadow Yin Sect Holy Auntie with just one glance.

According to Cui'er, all the practitioners in the fifth level of the trial passage will be dealt with by the nine Nether Yin Sect disciples, including the Holy Gu.

In other words, the dozens of Nether Yin Sect disciples hidden in the shadows would not participate in the trial.

In this way, in terms of the situation on the field, the trialists did not make a move, including Yichen, Gray Shadow and Gong Yiming.

On the Yin Gate, only the Holy Aunt has not yet made a move.

Such a confrontation may not be fair to Shenggu.

After all, no matter how strong Shenggu's strength is, as long as she is not a strong warrior, wanting to fight three strong men at the peak level of the battle commander alone is tantamount to asking for a dead end.

This point, Yichen, Gray Shadow, and Gong Yiming are all very clear in their hearts.

Therefore, Gong Yiming invited Yichen to fight, preparing to leave only the gray shadow to deal with the holy aunt.

It seems that this is the only way to be considered a fair contest.

However, the holy aunt didn't think so, and just as Gong Yiming was about to fly down, she emphasized her point of view with a cold sentence.

"It's all yours...... Ho, it's really the Holy Aunt of the Netheryin Gate, and she has a big appetite!"

Gong Yiming was stunned for a moment, and then sneered.

The dignified palace has always disdained to fight with women, so he wants to deliberately avoid the Holy Gu by attacking the six disciples of the Yin Sect on the ground.

Who would have thought that the Holy Aunt would take over the three battle commanders at the peak of the powerhouse at once, which made him a little unable to come back to his senses.

"I don't know if I have a big appetite, I try it. The holy aunt didn't think it was angry and said indifferently.

"That's long-winded!" Gray Shadow muttered, taking the lead.

The cold light flashed, and the gray shadow and the dagger king soldier merged, turned into an afterimage, and flew towards the holy aunt.

"Fight!" Yichen was not to be outdone, his body changed, and a streamer followed the castration of the gray shadow, attacking the Holy Gu of the Youyin Gate like an arrow.

"Wait for me ......"

Gong Yiming, who was the first to shout to fight, was stunned, but he became the last one to shoot.

Buzz –

The air shook violently, and the gray-yellow space was immediately enveloped by a dark black mist.

The gray shadow that rushed out first was getting closer and closer to the Holy Aunt of the Youyin Gate, and the dagger king soldier exuded a compelling cold air, and he was about to stab the other party when he saw it.

However, Gray Shadow's body suddenly stopped, as if it was blocked by an invisible wall of copper.

It's only a stone's throw away from the Holy Aunt, but it can't go any further.

In the previous battle with Cui'er, although Gray Shadow did not take advantage, he was at least able to achieve a balance of power.

If the battle hadn't been terminated, Grey Shadow would have been confident enough to defeat Trill.

But the situation in front of her was that the Holy Aunt's body did not move, let alone sacrifice any weapons, and she did not even make any movements in her slender jade hands.

Just a thought, around his body, an invisible barrier was arranged enough to block the gray shadow.

Rumble~~

Yichen, who arrived later, threw a punch violently, not directly at the Holy Aunt, but to defeat the invisible enchantment arranged by the Holy Aunt.

The top-grade thunderbolt fist of the Xuan Rank, through Yichen, even if it is a beginner-level powerhouse of the War King, he must be afraid.

Judging from the breath, the holy aunt has not reached the level of a king, and if she resists only one punch, I am afraid it will be a little difficult.

Hey~~

To Yichen's surprise, the extremely fierce move of the Clear Sky Thunderbolt not only did not break the barrier of the Holy Aunt, but also a rebound force actually hit Yichen's chest with a faint pain.

On the other hand, the holy aunt was only slightly shocked by her delicate body, her face was still flat and indifferent, and she didn't seem to be hurt in the slightest.

"Pierce the Dragon Palace!"

Gong Yiming, who was half a beat slower, had a five-foot-long water-splitting spur in his hand, the white light was dazzling, and it formed a huge contrast with the black all over his body.

The wind blade emitted by the water splitting thorn rushed straight into the dark black clouds with a biting chill.

Compared with Gray Shadow and Yichen, Gong Yiming seems to have achieved a slightly better record, although he did not defeat the enchantment, he finally pierced the entire water splitting thorn into the enchantment.

If you have the strength to spare, continue to urge the war spirit, you may have a chance to break the barrier.

If this is the case, through this move, it can be proved that Gong Dashao's strength is not weaker than Yichen and Gray Shadow, and even slightly exceeded.

This is Gong Yiming's inner thoughts, and it is also his wishful thinking.

Disheveled~~

There was a muffled sound, and Gong Yiming, who had not had time to show off, was bounced out by the enchantment arranged by the Holy Aunt.

The whole person was like a ball full of gas, kicked by others, and flew upside down extremely fast.

Where did you go back and forth, no, Gong Yiming's body had exceeded his original position, and he was still falling sharply at an unabated speed.

"Shame!" Gong Yiming, who was in decline, scolded angrily, hurriedly agitated the battle qi, stabilized his figure, and then lifted his breath and turned upwards reflexively.

has always been reluctant to fight with women, this time with three to one, he finally shot, but he didn't touch the body of the holy aunt, and he was bounced out like a ball.

It's just too embarrassing, if it gets out, I'm afraid Gong Dashao won't even dare to walk in the future.

Gong Yiming was annoyed and ashamed, held his breath, and attacked the Holy Gu of the Youyin Gate again, but was attacked by a strong wind.

"Murderous—"

As soon as the Holy Aunt raised her hand, a boundless murderous aura shrouded her from the air.