"It's okay......" Wang Yanba gently swept the blood-stained shoulder of the plough bull, a glimmer flashed in his eyes, and then threw him on the ground like garbage, wiped his hands, turned to look at Tan Zimo, and pointed to the audience, "Since you are looking for death, then I will live up to expectations and be under this stage...... Execute you!"

After finishing speaking, he kicked Tan Zimo off the stage with one kick, without dragging the mud and water at all.

Tan Zimo has been nourished by potions since he was a child, and his wing bones have absorbed the best Fengming golden qi and Donglai purple qi in the mortal world, and the attack of pure power basically does not hurt him much, he stood up tossed, his tone was light, but his words contained endless provocations: "Heh! Life and death order, there has not been a single case in Dongxuanzong for ten years, you see, everyone is waiting to watch a good show, just fight at the beginning, how boring it is......"

He paused, spat out a mouthful of blood, and said, "I see...... If you just break the tendons, you won't have a good time, why don't we take a gamble!?"

"How about it, do you dare to have a man's contest? Competition, if I lose, my life will be given to you, even you who plough the ox will ......take it."

"A bet?"

Wang Yanba pointed to the dying plough ox on the stage, and laughed into tears: "I really want his life, but thank you for fulfilling it, but his life, have you done it?"

Tan Zimo smiled and slowly spoke: "Of course I did the master, if I don't believe you, ask him!"

"Oh, is it?" a sneer appeared at the corner of Wang Yanba's mouth.

"Someone is in a hurry to die, and he wants to drag you to die with him......! I'd love to ask you, did he really do what you did?"

The plough bull looked at the hatred in Wang Yanba's eyes indifferently: "Heh, if it weren't for him, I would have died as early as I was seven years old, my life was originally his, do you think he could not do it?"

"That's good, I want to come to the two of you on the road together, but it won't be too lonely, with your words, even if I kill you, I'm not afraid of being investigated by the Law Enforcement Palace!"

The more Wang Yanba thought about it, the happier he became: "He has the courage to give a life and death order, and he has the courage to drag you to accompany the funeral, no matter what I say, I can't refuse such a profitable business!"

Laughing at the plough bull a few more times, Wang Yanba floated off the stage, and the disciples in the audience had already given up an open space.

"Although Senior Brother Wang stepped down first, it was because of the life and death order, so he naturally couldn't judge him to lose, but he just postponed the fight on the Douyi platform for a while, but ...... I guess it won't be delayed for too long!"

Wang Yanba glanced around, enjoying everyone's frightened looks, and then asked Tan Zimo: "I like the gambling game you said very much, let's say, what do you want to compare?"

Tan Zimo chuckled: "Since it is the gamble I proposed, naturally I will not let Senior Brother Wang suffer, what is it better ......than?"

"Senior Brother Wang, you are famous for being ruthless, Senior Brother, I have long wanted to learn from you!"

"This is a world of the jungle......"

The smile on Tan Zimo's face suddenly condensed on his lips, and his eyes were like arrows, like a wolf looking at his prey: "You are ruthless, okay, I listen to you, but if you are not as ruthless as me......"

The previous was still a gentle consultation, but this time it was an arrogant voice, like a steppenwolf howling: "Then get out of the way for Lao Tzu!"

"Today, I'm going to talk about Zimo and compare it with you Wang Yanba, who is he in the end, even more ruthless!"

The plough bull's heart sank, and he could already see from Tan Zimo's expression that this girl was definitely serious, and he also knew that as long as Tan Zimo was serious, even ten plough bulls would not be able to pull it back.

It's just that......

"Death, slow!"

Wang Yanba and everyone around him fixed their eyes on the young man in front of him.

This is a bloody man who has been whipped undeniably, and although the back of this bloody man is both arrogant and extremely determined, deep in their hearts, everyone wells up with an unprecedented contempt.

Who doesn't know that before Wang Yanba was promoted to the Xuan level, the person who played "death and slow" in the yellow-level sect was Wang Yanba.

There are many ways to play death and slow, but in essence, it is more than guts, more ruthless, and more than who dares to get closer to death.

If you want to win, you have to be yourself.

Tan Zimo is not wrong, death and delay are Wang Yanba's best death games......

And now, the teenager is going to challenge it!

Enough arrogance!

"Tan Zimo, you idiot, when does Lao Tzu need you to stand up for me?" The plough bull's body shook and wanted to struggle to get off the stage, but he was restrained by Wang Yanba's Xuan-level feather vine technique, and Rao couldn't help it if he wanted to fall off the stage.

"Tan Zimo ......" looked at the figure in the audience with difficulty, and sighed heavily.

He was really unhappy in his heart, and he was also very confused, puzzled why Tan Zimo, who had done a good job, didn't leave, why he had to be strong, and why he gave a life and death order, but he didn't ask.

It was nine zhang higher than the Xuandou Yitai, and the faint voice of the plough ox finally disappeared into the boiling voice.

The onlookers in the Yellow Level Feather Cultivation Square invariably gave way to a kilometer empty road, and they stood on both sides of this empty road, waving their hands and shouting, as if they were participating in a once-in-a-century event.

The empty road is not empty!

Tan Zimo walked in slowly, the wind was not strong today, and the afternoon sun was not too hot, and the moon flowers in the West Mountain fell a few more and fell on his hair.

When Tan Zimo walked into this man-made airway, there was a rolling sound in Yuxiu Square, and even the moon flowers falling in the air trembled.

The huge shouts and shouts erupted from the gathered yellow-level disciples, and everyone wanted to see what kind of ability this Tan Zimo, who had never relented, and what kind of ability this one-star feather cultivator who had not advanced for two years and three months after joining the sect dared to accept death and delay.

Tan Zimo's young and frivolous momentum is beyond words, but Wang Yanba's promotion to three stars and his entry into the Xuan-level Sect Domain is not an easy character to deal with.

Wang Yanba looked at Tan Zimo silently, but he was secretly sighing in his heart, he was completely confident that with his sharp feather blade, at the lowest cost and the fastest speed, he would chop the wings of the opponent in front of him. However, Tan Zimo, this unashamed one-star Yu Xiu, destroyed his original plan to break tendons in this most extreme and special way.

"One gamble, two lives, it's worth it!"

Wang Yanba's eyes stared at Tan Zimo, who was getting closer and closer, and some of the bloodstains on the young man in front of him had turned into a black scab.

The pink moon flowers set off Wang Yanba's face a little hideous, and he smiled coldly and ruthlessly.

"Little bastard, your life is only two minutes at most, because you are ruthless, you will never be able to win against me! Do you really think that your dog guts can carry this trick of death and delay, I see that you still kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, so that I can still reward you with kindness!"

Tan Zimo's forbearance lies in the fact that he will not be superficial enough to be angered by other people's words, his mouth is someone else's, and he can't control it.

His steps were still calm and powerful, and he did not fluctuate at all because of the saliva of the many powerful people on the wall, but a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, which was aimed at Wang Yanba, and once again coldly provoked: "We haven't negotiated yet, what if I win?"