"The horse walks the day, the elephant walks the field, and the cannon hits the side?" the plough bull gradually panicked in his heart, "This is obviously the Tianma chess method taught by Tan Zimo, it's over, the ultimate trick ......"

"How did you get mixed up with Pegasus?"

The plough bull scratched his head with great effort, but his head was already peeled open and fleshy, emitting a strong burning smell, which could make people hurt to the bone even if they looked at it......

Finally, he lowered his head in annoyance and irritation, and gasped for breath for a while!

Looking at the plough bull that was so struggling to breathe, Wang Yanba sneered, after ten "light wing axes" detection, he probably judged the true strength of the plough bull, although the plough bull's horn feather technique is very strange, but the strength of the feather cultivation is indeed only the level of the peak of three stars!

He also knew that if he didn't have Mu Shouzun's help, maybe the battle situation on the Douyi platform would be completely different, and this guy who ploughed the big cow was indeed a big trouble, but it was a pity...... Fateful back!

"Uh...... How?"

At this moment, looking at the plough ox again, Wang Yanba seemed to have discovered some extremely terrifying secret, his complexion suddenly changed greatly, his eyes contracted, his expression was panicked, and he was holding on to his high shelf, and secretly took a breath of cool air to barely stabilize his body.

Because he found the plough ox, the bloodstained and dying plough ox in front of him, his wing tendons turned out to be ...... It's still intact!

"How is that possible?"

"Ninety percent of the power of the ten 'Swift Wing Axes' is on top of his wing tendons, even if he really knows how to dismantle the moves, the cumulative power of these ten 'Swift Wing Axes' is enough to turn his wing tendons into the densest fine sand?"

"You must know that these forces have not been discharged, and his wing tendons have not been damaged, this is obviously unreasonable, unreasonable, heh, could it be that he has been eaten by his three horns?"

As if thinking of some extremely terrifying possibility, Wang Yanba's big eyes showed a strong shock: "Eat?"

And at this time, the plough bull suddenly laughed wildly: "Haha, Lao Tzu remembers, remembers......"

"This ......"

Looking at such a crazy plough bull, the people in the audience also shook their heads again and again: "If you are beaten like this, you should be delirious, you must be crazy!"

"Moo!"

It was when everyone laughed and questioned, the wings of the plough cow shook, and suddenly among the bloodstained wings, there were bursts of cow mooing, which made the discussion of the disciples in the audience stop abruptly.

The plough bull gasped, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, almost the moment he took a step, his bloody right hand suddenly raised, and stretched out the index finger that was also oozing and his nails were flying: "I didn't abolish you last time, I asked for trouble, and now, I have made an appointment with someone......"

"Today, Douyitai, you must, scrap your wings!"

"Hehe, it's ridiculous that you are so unashamed, you want to break my wings, with my permission?" Wang Yanba had already retracted his previous shock, slowly exhaled a breath, and looked at the plough ox this time, and the corners of his mouth showed a gloomy smile again, "Even if your feather skills are excellent, I am not a fuel-efficient lamp, besides, you are only a three-star feather cultivator at most, I am still one star higher than you, what do you use to fight with me?"

"Uncle Gao, fight your mother! Lao Tzu doesn't talk as much nonsense as you......" Almost the moment his words came out, the plough bull suddenly released a mouthful of blood from the seriously injured inner cavity.

"Poof......

The mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth suddenly, and there seemed to be a rain of blood in the air.

The blood rain stopped, and the air was shrouded in a blood mist that could not be dispersed.

The plough bull said something in his mouth, and the blood-colored wings behind him swayed, and the blood mist in the air rushed to it as if he had received an order.

Immediately, a giant shadow of nine feet in length rose from his wings, and it was even bigger than the entire Douyi platform.

In an instant, the entire Douyi platform was shrouded in a huge shadow of horns.

In the shadows, the wind howled, the cows shook the sky, and the surface of the stone platform shattered in unison.

Wang Yanba was there, step by step, step by step, facing the angry Nine Zhangs Blood Bull Horn, the panic on his face could no longer be concealed, except for fleeing, he couldn't think of any way to deal with it.

"What kind of feather art is this...... Wang Yanba's eyes turned red from the momentum of the horns, "I have done so much homework, and there is clearly no record of such a feather art battle situation in the Eastern Xuanzong, such a domineering momentum is comparable to the sum of several 'Swift Light Wing Axes'!"

"How so?"

Wang Yanba is not a blind dumbfounder, he has arrogant capital, and he also has enough self-knowledge: "I am mainly practicing this month, and I have not yet practiced the high-grade defensive feather technique, Rao is a 'Swift Light Wing Axe' I can't take it hard, not to mention the nine-zhang horns that are comparable to the power of several 'Swift Light Wing Axes'?"

"He's only a three-star Yu Xiu, how can he do it?"

"No!"

Looking at Sen Ran's nine-zhang horns again, Wang Yanba seemed to be enlightened, and he laughed madly in his heart, laughing bitterly, and helplessly: "He broke through, and at this moment, he was promoted to four stars!"

"If it were Samsung, maybe it would be able to fight, but now ......" In the face of such a terrifying huge horn, Wang Yanba has an unprecedented sense of frustration, especially in this month, he has won a series of battles and won a lot of prestige, which is even more poignant.

He stumbled under his feet, and the whole person slammed to the ground due to the huge pressure of the horns, and his wings were full of holes with a bang.

"Damn!"

This feeling, this severe pain, and this frustration made Wang Yanba's heart to kill the plough bull to the extreme.

At this moment, Wang Yanba also regretted in his heart, why did he have to accept Tan Zimo's death and delay a month ago, if he had raised the knife at that time and quickly ended Tan Zimo, this plough bull would definitely not be able to escape the shackles of his feather vine, and now, the plough bull should have abandoned his wings and been expelled from the sect, so why would he fight today.

Wang Yanba's resentment is not only that......

"Hehe, what a concubine, worthy of being the first genius twenty years ago......" Wang Yanba's eyes were already red, "What is she doing again?"

"But ......" Glancing at the Pegasus Flying Car that was still leisurely above the giant shadow of the horns, Wang Yanba smiled panickedly, "If I escape from the Douyi Platform, Mu Shouzun should be able to understand it, after all, this plough bull may have made a life and death decision, just wait for two o'clock in the afternoon, I will kill Tan Zimo, and the plough bull will not be able to live alone!"

Thinking so, he already has a back hand.

According to the battle arrangement of Shi Feijing, the plough bull has indeed been planning for a long time, and he has been waiting for this moment, so he has been prepared for ten strokes of Wang Yanba's signature killing move, "Swift Light Wing Axe", how can Wang Yanba escape as he wishes.

Although the horn feather technique of ploughing the big cow has not yet been used, and the power of the ten "Swift Light Wing Axes" absorbed has only gathered to the level of thirty percent, but, according to Sister Jing's words, it is enough to deal with the four-star Wang Yanba!