Chapter 201: Cattle Man
"What's the matter? There is a testing ground here" Hearing the crisp female voice, Yang Yibu finally reacted, why was it that he was looking at this room from the outside, but when he entered it, it was a different cave.
"Whoa, whoa" When Yang Yibu just reacted, a monster with two heads, eight hands, two feet, one head to people, and one head to the cow suddenly appeared.
"Boy, remember, uncle, my name is Niuren, your first opponent today is me, report your name."
As soon as this monster appeared, he said cowhide coaxingly, and his name was also a fucking cowhide - cowman.
"Cowman, why don't you call it a cow? Listen, uncle, my name is Yang Yibu," Yang Yibu said with a smile as he looked at the cowman in front of him.
"Hey, Yang Yibu hasn't heard of it, but today you are dead" The cow man ignored Yang Yibu's ridicule at all, and there was no special change on his two faces.
"Cowman, you heard your uncle's name today, look at the uncle who beat you all over the ground today" Yang Yibu is not false at all.
Since which crisp female voice said that the people who fought with him were all monks who had cultivated in the middle of the ninth level of the Jindan period, what else was there to be afraid of.
Yang Yibu thought that in the heavens and all worlds, under the same cultivation, he would not be weaker than others.
"Yang Yibu, die" The cow man didn't answer Yang Yibu's words, but spread out his eight arms, like an octopus, and pounced on Yang Yibu.
"Do you think that you can beat me with more hands" Seeing the cow man rushing towards him like an octopus, Yang Yibu laughed and slashed over with a palm.
In the next second, tragedy happened, only to see that the three palms of the cattle man were suddenly entangled together, turning into one palm, and then his palm turned into a grasp, and he grabbed the palm that Yang Yibu split.
With a twist of one hand, there was a "click", and Yang Yibu's arm was twisted off by the bull, and Yang Yibu's proud sword-invincible body was so fragile that it was not as good as tofu in front of the cow.
"Ah......h
"Porphyry" Yang Yib's other hand cut out with a palm knife horizontally, but Yang Yib's palm was not cut to the cowman, but to one of his abandoned arms.
"Porphyry" blood splattered, and one of Yang Yibu's arms was cut off by himself, and at the same time, Yang Yibu ignored the pain and quickly retreated.
Yang Yibu has a feeling that if he doesn't have a strong man who breaks his wrist today and escapes from the hands of the bull, his own life will definitely be explained here today.
Yang Yibu withdrew far away in one breath before he stood still, ran the exercises, and regrew his discarded arm.
Yang Yibu, who had grown out of his arms and had a pale face, raised his head and looked at the cattle man standing in the fixed place, Yang Yibu's heart was very strange, why the cattle man did not take advantage of his injury and chased him.
Yang Yibu saw this, one stumbled, and almost fell to the ground, only to see the cowman holding his broken arm and stuffing it into his huge cow's mouth.
Between the opening and closing of his huge cow's mouth, the sound of "click" continued to sound, and the cowman stuffed Yang Yibu's broken arm into his mouth like eating sugar cane and continued to gnaw it, and the blood flowed down his big mouth, dripping to the ground drop by drop, which look as terrifying as it was.
"Vomit ......" Yang Yibu bent down and let out a retching sound.
"Damn, it's really a cow, if Lao Tzu gets out slowly, won't the whole person be eaten by him, and then turn into stool."
Yang Yibu retched for a while, raised his extremely pale face, looked at the cow man in the distance and said angrily.
"It doesn't taste very good, it has a bad smell, and it should be delicious when roasted," the cowman said to himself after eating Yang Yib's entire arm.
"Oh, Yang Yibu hasn't finished fighting yet, what are you running far, come, come, come and continue fighting" The cowman who ate Yang Yibu's arm only found that Yang Yibu was far away from him.
The cowman smiled slightly at the face of the human head, and he beckoned to Yang Yibu.
"Still fighting, how to fight, Lao Tzu was eaten by you with an arm, and you still think Lao Tzu's meat is not delicious, it tastes bad, does Lao Tzu dare to fight with you."
Looking at the cowman who was smiling and waving to him, Yang Yibu was disgusted, and his scalp was numb for a while.
"Yang Yibu, why can't you come over, come and beat Uncle Ben all over the ground to find teeth" The cow man still smiled and beckoned to Yang Yibu.
"Fuck, cowman, Lao Tzu can't beat you, can't he hide from you" Yang Yibu loses people and doesn't lose momentum, in his mouth, Yang Yibu has never been afraid of anyone, no, he has been afraid of ironclad bulls.
"Yang Yibu, you are a trialist, you don't come to fight with Lao Tzu, you still come to practice a ball, and immediately get out of Lao Tzu."
The smile on the cowman's face disappeared, and he pointed at Yang Yibu and scolded.
"Niu Man, Lao Tzu accidentally strayed into here, do you believe it or not" Yang Yibu stared at Niu Ren tightly and said.
"Yang Yibu, Lao Tzu believes that you are a ghost, the master here does not agree, can you come in, even if this world is destroyed, you will not be able to enter" Niu Ren also stared at Yang Yibu and said.
The cowman approached Yang Yibu without a trace, although Yang Yibu's meat was not very delicious when eaten raw, he believed that it must be very fragrant when roasted.
In this place of trial, there is an unwritten rule that if you win, you have the right to dispose of the body of the loser, whatever you do with it, but the soul of the loser must let him go, let him go outside and reshape his body."
When he got close to a certain distance, suddenly, the eight arms of the oxen grabbed Yang Yibu overwhelmingly.
At the same time, at the same time, Yang Yibu also moved, and the loose sword suddenly appeared in Yang Yibu's hand.
Holding the pine sword tightly with both hands, Yang Yibu jumped in the air, and a colorful sword that covered the sky and the sun slashed towards the cowman.
In fact, Yang Yibu is not really afraid of the cowman, one of his arms was eaten by the cowman, which is just a small injury, if Yang Yibu can't even stand this small injury, then he is not Yang Yibu.
Yang Yibu showed everywhere that he was afraid of the cattle people and did not dare to fight with the cattle people, which was just that he was calculating the cattle people, not that he was really afraid of the cattle people.
From the very beginning, Yang Yib was very energetic, but he couldn't let the cattle man see it, because the cattle man was really strong and strong.
Yang Yibu knew that if he didn't go over to fight the oxmen, the bullmen would definitely find a way to get close to him and then launch a surprise attack on him.
When the oxen attacked him, that is, when his defense was the weakest, this was the opportunity that Yang Yibu had to wait.
When the oxman approached him without a trace, Yang Yibu had already noticed the small movements of the oxen, but he pretended not to know.
When the bull man just attacked Yang Yibu, Yang Yibu also moved, and he gathered all his skills in the middle of the ninth level of the Jindan stage and slashed it out in one sword.
The Shock Sword is Yang Yib's killer sword, not to mention the Shock Sword that Yang Yibu broke through to the middle of the ninth level of the Jindan Period, and now Yang Yibu's move is the Shock Sword, if Yin, who chased Yang Yibu all over the world, does not come to pick it up, he may not be able to follow without paying a certain price.
"Boom", the huge colorful sword that covered the sky and the sun slashed mercilessly towards the cowman.
When the colorful sword light was issued, Yang Yibu found one point, which is that this space is very stable, under his full force, this space did not even cause a ripple, as if his sword could not cause any damage to the space here.
"This is a high-level space" Yang Yibu came to a conclusion, this space is much more stable than the earth, the underworld and even the immortal world.
"Boom", the huge colorful sword light bombarded the eight arms of the oxen with the boundless momentum of destroying everything.
"Ahh
This is not to say that the cattle man is not strong enough to take Yang Yib's full sword.
In fact, he didn't use all his strength when the bull man grabbed Yang Yib with his eight arms, and his judgment was wrong, and he thought that Yang Yib really didn't dare to fight him.
So in this blow, the cattle suffered a big loss.