"Yes, a qualification like a plough ox must pick his wing tendons to make people completely reassured!"

"Just count your bad hearts, if this plough bull had broken Wang Yanba's wing tendons earlier and didn't leave him a way back, he wouldn't have made trouble to this point today, who can blame him, blame him for the White Lotus, or blame him for following the pit king for more than a year and still stopping at the peak of the two-star star?"

"Look at that Wang Yanba, who was also a defeated subordinate of the plough bull, but he was just promoted to a Xuan-level disciple two months ago, you must know that promotion to three stars is a threshold, and after that, it is enough to beat the yellow-level plough bull for several streets......"

"Yes, this Wang Yanba has a very hot temper, he used to blatantly find the pit king's ballast, and he was taught a lesson by the plough bull, once the plough bull couldn't hold back, and even asked him to fight on the fighting platform, and he abused the vegetables in front of everyone, who knows that feng shui takes turns, thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi......"

"We have to be careful when we speak, Wang Yanba is ruthless, and he belongs to the one who will be retribution, and those who fought with him on the Douyi platform without exception were all cut off their wings, if one of the words we said accidentally slipped into his ears, he would definitely be guilty. ”

"Despite this, I still support the plough ox, this strong heart is not bad, but I am a little sensitive to the pit god, and I never take the initiative to trouble others, last time I also borrowed more than a dozen spirit feathers from him to inject spirit into the wing trough, he may have forgotten, and he didn't urge me to return ......it for a few months."

"Rub, it turns out that you can still ask him for Lingyu, Lao Tzu is really guilty, why didn't you have such a cheeky skin before?"

"Hey, don't babble, hurry up and watch the show, the plough bull has been hit again......"

On the stage, a large area of blood was stained.

In the eyes of everyone, the outcome of the battle has been decided, one side is so excited that his face is flushed, and the other side is already dying, and it is estimated that there is not much strength left to fight back.

"Although there is only one star between the two wings and the three stars, there is an insurmountable gap between these stars, the plough bull can only use the yellow-level feather technique, and Wang Yanba's Xuan-level feather technique has been a small success, no matter in which way, this is a one-sided slaughter......"

"I just don't know why the plough bull was invited to the douyi platform, if he doesn't go up, even if Wang Yanba has more resentment and unwillingness in his heart, and there is the Yellow Cane Hall staring, there is no way to take the plough bull, right?"

"You don't know this, the rules of our sect are strange, and there is a mention in the meantime, the defeated side on the Douyi platform has the right to post a revenge post, this is a revenge war, Rao is plough ox doesn't want to go up!"

"But...... But you can also admit defeat, if it were me, I would immediately jump off the Douyi Platform and surrender, how could it be better to save my life than to lose the light Lingyu!"

"yes, how can this stupid bull have a tendon?"

Wang Yanba's face turned red like a drunk, the corners of his mouth pulled out a sneer like Yama, and his white wings were stained with a large area of blood, so red that it made people's hearts palpitate.

He grabbed the somewhat unconscious plough ox and raised his hand to give a loud slap: "You insulted me on stage that day, and you never thought about today?"

With his eyes red and bullied, he was still proud in his bones, and he spat out a mouthful of blood on Wang Yanba's face: "That day, hehe, when you threatened to break my brother's wings, you didn't want to ask if your fist was hard enough......

"Smack!"

Another slap in the face!

"Hehe!~" Wang Yanba wiped the blood foam on his face that was contaminated by the plough ox, and suddenly sneered, "Then I want to ask you, this fist...... It's hard enough!"

After saying that, it was a punch that smashed the belly of the plow.

One punch is not enough, Wang Yanba snorted coldly, chased after him and hit more than a dozen punches in a row, seeing that everyone in the audience was panicked, and gasped hard, this ruthless strength, even if it is a giant tree hugged by ten people, it can be blasted into slag, not to mention the body of **......

"If it weren't for the fact that the plough ox was very strong, coupled with the wings of the two-star peak, I am afraid that this moment would be the time to collect the corpse!"

The plough bull poured out mouthfuls of blood one after another, he flew upside down for a hundred meters, and after smashing the ground, he fell into the broken bricks and dragged for more than ten meters, drawing a bloody red channel with his flesh and blood, which made people unbearable to look at directly.

He gasped for breath, trembling his feet, and finally struggled to stand up for the seventh time, but his physical strength was already overdrawn, and his center of gravity was unstable, and his wings seemed to be pulled by invisible gravity, and his body fell to the ground like a thousand pounds, and fell to the ground again.

The wings on his back were like dead things, hanging down weakly, and the whole person was tossed in panic, indeed, really...... I can't move anymore......

At this moment, a few disciples in the audience who are usually afraid of the chaos in the world began to coax, and some of them inevitably shouted at Wang Yanba, trying to attract the attention of the Xuan-level senior brother, hoping that the senior brother would rise to take care of one or two, and with this coaxing, most of the disciples who watched the battle had already forgotten the life and death of the plough bull, even if they had said that the plough bull was good, they also fell down and changed their formations, for fear of attracting the dissatisfaction of the Xuan-level senior brother, so as to burn themselves.

also followed the opening of his lips and shouted: "Break his wings!"

"Break his wings......"

Tan Zimo kept his eyes on the stage from a distance, unable to see what he was thinking, and he didn't know if he was happy, and in the end, he frowned and walked forward.

Wang Yanba's vulgar taste is not very comparable, he has been in Dongxuanzong for two years and three months, Tan Zimo has a deep relationship with him, of course he knows about this competition, this Wang Yanba will definitely not give up, just like this, his Xuan-level feather technique was once again vainly displayed in front of the eyes of many yellow-level disciples, and turned into a whip in an instant.

The feather whip "flickered" and made the wind, pointing wherever it was beating, just like a weaver twisting a spinning wheel, and just like that, the whip was whipped hard at the plough ox that fell to the ground......

Tan Zimo understands him, this is just looking for the pleasure of humiliation!

The plough bull was no longer able to resist, and he shook his head at the feathered whip like a terrible snake, and closed his eyes in some despair, waiting for the ridiculous judgment.

Chop...... Smack", "Slap...... Smack", the leather whip was picked up one after another, but the plough bull didn't feel it, which couldn't help but make him very confused, and when he opened his eyes-

He saw that Tan Zimo's brocade clothes and jacket robes were all torn and flew away.

The whip landed on the flesh of the young man, and immediately puffed up a purple-red bump, like the long tongue of a poisonous snake, piercing the eyes one by one......

"Talking about Zimo......"

The plough bull didn't care about the severe pain in his five organs, and his six organs were churning, he screamed with all his might, and the sweat on his forehead was so painful that he had already washed the blood on his face: "What are you doing here, now is not the time to be strong, hurry up and get out of me!"

"I know ...... too"

Different from the hysteria of the ploughing ox, Tan Zimo explained lightly: "Obviously now is not the time to be strong... I can't say, 'I can't do it'!"

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