In the middle of the super pit, the fifth layer of airspace.

A hole opened in the air curtain where Ni Yizhou was, like a suction cup, sucking him out of the pit.

In general, there are only three possibilities for this air curtain anomaly.

First, touch the bell stone.

Second, die in battle!

Third, the wing tendons were broken and he lost the qualification to continue fighting.

But at this moment, Ni Yizhou clearly still has breath, and the bell stone has not sounded, so there is only the third possibility.

As a result, the crowd roared again.

"Ni Yizhou's wing tendons were broken, which is exactly the same as the posture of Gongsun Hongbin who was broken three months ago!"

"The golden silk ghost who has reached the ninth layer of enlightenment slashes ...... It's so terrifying, even Dongxuan's second person, Ni Yizhou, can't resist it!"

"The combination of the plough bull and Bo Kun is so weird, one only defends but does not attack with his body, and the other only attacks and does not defend with his body, Ni Yizhou is really tired of coping, and finally ends up with broken wings......"

............

Ni Yizhou's wing tendons were broken and he was sent out of the super pit, and the eyes around him were so dazzling.

He chuckled, blood pouring from his mouth.

I especially remember the super pit competition ten years ago, the three tigers of the heavenly level fought against the two tyrants of the wolf, and the cheers in the sky resounded in my ears, just like yesterday.

And now, the surrounding gossip and ridicule are like thorns in his heart.

"Breaking people's wings to build roads is like killing parents......" Ni Yizhou's eyes were red.

Underdog!

"Okay, since this Cloud Pavilion Heavenly Road is destined to be a single boat, then I am willing to gamble and lose!"

Leave the scene lonely!

The loser naturally has an exclusive passage for the loser, in the mortal wing cultivation realm. As long as the tendons are broken. There is no human right at all. Even if the three tigers who were ranked at the heavenly level before were the top-notch existences in Dongxuan.

But this time, the law enforcement hall was still a little human, and as soon as the officer's whistle blew, a blue cat-headed eagle came out.

The blue eagle is a good hand in the law enforcement hall, specializing in cleaning up debris, it flapped its wings and flew out, picking up Ni Yizhou like a dying snake......

Then flap your wings. The figure faded away.

............

In the super pit, the expression of the plough bull was a little strange, no, his face was swollen like a pig's head, and he could no longer see any expression on his face.

The whole body was miserable, and the Bull Demon King's wings were even more tormented, as if they had been gnawed by a dog.

At this time, he was already very weak and in pain, but he no longer blamed Bo Kun for pushing him out as a meat shield. After all, Ni Yizhou was eliminated. Then you have a better chance of qualifying.

The plough bull was panting, his mouth was full of the smell of blood that could not be dispersed, according to his current thoughts, the Yunge Heavenly Trial was much more terrifying than this super pit, even if he might not be able to go too far to qualify, but he couldn't resist the hard bone of Tan Zimo......

Ascend to the sky!

What is there to be afraid of in the cloud pavilion heavenly test!

The plough bull looked at Bo Kun, who was also panting and covered in blood, and was shocked, it seemed that dealing with Ni Yizhou was not as simple as he imagined.

Although he was involved, the plough bull knew that he was only responsible for being beaten, and the rest could not be seen clearly!

He didn't even know how he won the fight!

And just like that, it ended inexplicably.

In fact, Ni Yizhou broke his tendons and was out, and the plough bull was happy to enjoy such a result, but he really didn't have the strength to celebrate and rejoice.

Seven competitions and five, one has been eliminated, and one has to be eliminated......

If all the members of the West Chamber, then this last one can only be Bo Kun or Mu Lingfeng.

The plough bull thought so.

Bo Kun's miserable appearance covered in blood was not much better than that of the plough bull, and the plough bull thought in his heart that if his little friend did it, it was estimated that the matter would be done, but he did not send a "command" to Yun Qianyu at the bottom of the pit!

Bo Kun and Sister Jing seem to have a little friendship, and this battle can be regarded as life and death, perhaps, if Bo Kun is included in the Tiantian test team, the probability of passing will be a little higher.

The plough bull secretly calculated in his heart.

"Well, well......"

"The best ending is that Sister Jing will eliminate Mu Lingfeng. ”

"But ......"

"It's a bit difficult!"

............

"Hey, you...... Are you okay?"

The plough bull could barely make a sound, his figure was shaky, and Bo Kun was also unrelenting, seeing Bo Kun turn around, the plough bull weakly picked up the words: "Heaven-level three tigers, now only Mu Lingfeng is left to fight single-handedly, go, I'm ...... Let's kill together and help Sister Jing!"

Bo Kun breathed a sigh of relief, and took out a mouthful of black blood, he waved his hand and said, "Don't toss, fight with Ni Yizhou, you have already lost a lot of energy, and then face Mu Lingfeng......"

"Heh!" Bo Kun suddenly smiled, perhaps involving the wound, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but tighten, "Don't say if I can help you Sister Jing, just Mu Lingfeng's feather technique may make you directly useless, if you want the blue eagle of the Law Enforcement Hall to take you out, then I didn't say it." ”

The plough bull thought about it, although his breath was unsteady, but his gaze was very firm: "Okay......! I'll just let you fart, go, kill...... Kill it!"

Bo Kun's heart was blocked, and he smiled with a sullen smile: "I know that you are not afraid of death, but this is the grievance between Concubine Jing and Mu Lingfeng, and it is impossible for Sister Jing to let us interfere!"

"So ......"

"Ahem, cough ......" A few mouthfuls of black blood spit out, and Bo Kun pulled the plough ox that climbed up at a high speed, "Come on, just like you are now, let's go to the bottom of the pit to rest and rest first......

Asked the plough bull to go to the bottom of the pit to rest, and let Sister Jing and Mu Lingfeng go head-on, the plough bull always felt a sense of guilt, although he also knew that he didn't seem to be able to help.

The body was pulled by Bo Kun and stopped, the plough bull stared at Bo Kun complainingly, shook it a few times, but did not shake off Bo Kun's hand, and finally, he raised his eyes helplessly.

His eye circles were darker than the black blood that Bo Kun had spitted out, but his gaze had indeed succeeded in finding Sister Jing in the ninth layer of the airspace.

Sister Jing was still sitting quietly in the bubbles, her eyes closed, and she didn't look like she was going to do anything at all, while Mu Lingfeng was able to float in the air without spreading her wings, observing Sister Jing in the bubbles, and she was not in a hurry to do it.

If so, the atmosphere in the entire airspace of the ninth layer is very strange.

"Ahh

The plough cow howled in pain, and then looked at Bo Kun with displeasure: "You...... What are you hitting me for?"

"It's time to get started, so we'd better stay away!"

The plough bull touched the buttocks that had been sneak attacked, smoothed the blood on his hand, and he gritted his teeth and said, "What do you want to say, what are you going to start?"

"Shi Feijing and Mu Lingfeng ......"

At this point, Bo Kun sighed: "Okay, you don't want to see your brother who is dead at the bottom of the pit!?"

Hearing this, the plough ox nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, yes, talk about Zimo......"

Before he finished speaking, the white smoke of the Niu Yi blowholes puffed out and rushed directly to the bottom of the pit!

At this time, the entire super pit suddenly darkened, as if the sky and the earth changed color......

The more self-doubt I have, the more confused I am, I'm sorry I didn't make a promise to make two more, so let's treat me as a fart! )