Niu Hao is down, at least Xiao Qi is by his side to know the pain and ask about the pain, and there are some people in Jiangzangjiao He Mengxiong who are shushing and asking for warmth.

Daoist Mingyue was very miserable, and he staggered back to the altar, and there were only a few corpses accompanying him.

The ghost servant originally had a few helpers, and the gray figure was running around.

But even the ghost servants were nailed to death by the gold-armored warriors under the giant sword, and the gods of the Nine Heavens came to the Upper Court Square, where are the ghosts who dare to stay here.

Daoist Mingyue leaned on the altar, looking at Niu Hao from a distance, looking at the people around Niu Hao.

The fat referee suddenly emerged from behind Daoist Mingyue like a ghost, and asked with concern:

"Hey, are you okay? Otherwise, just give up. ”

Niu Hao's combos all hit Mingyue Daochang's chest, and they were all concentrated in the ribs.

The ribs are rarely covered by muscles, and the ribs are hidden under the epidermis.

Daoist Mingyue didn't say anything, but in fact, the skin covering the ribs had already been beaten open.

It's just that there is a five-colored Taoist robe on the outside, so that people can't see that there is blood flowing out.

The fat referee who appeared behind him like a ghost asked Mingyue with a concerned look. Daoist Mingyue endured the sharp pain in his chest, adjusted his breathing, and asked:

"What's the next game?"

Daoist Mingyue asked this, of course, he refused to admit defeat.

The fat referee laughed and whispered to Mingyue Daoist and asked:

"In the next game, how about we compare the exercises. As an Empty Ming Immortal Master, your cultivation will definitely be even better. ”

Daoist Mingyue couldn't help but turn his head and look at the smiling face in front of him.

Whether the cultivation of the exercises is better or not depends on who you compare with.

If it was the fat referee in front of him, of course Mingyue Daoist would have no way to compare.

But if you want to compare with Niu Hao, Mingyue Daoist is not only better.

Niu Hao's exercises were mostly taught by Daoist Mingyue.

The cultivation of the exercises is by no means like hand-to-hand combat with fists and feet, with a body of blood and strength, young disciples can easily defeat old boxers.

The purpose of cultivating the exercises is to accumulate over time, so the older you get, the more profound the exercises become, and only then can you enter the realm of transformation.

Daoist Mingyue turned his head to look at the fat referee behind him, not sure if the fat referee was making fun of him.

If the fat referee really wants to set the second test method, it is equivalent to pushing Niu Hao into the fire pit.

But why?

The crow who incarnated as a fat referee should be standing with Niu Hao.

They're in a group.

The fat referee lowered his voice and said to Mingyue Dao Chang:

"In the last game, I bet on you to win. As a result, you lost, and you lost so badly. It makes me very embarrassed. In this one, I'm still betting on you to win. So you're going to have to let me win a game and find out what I owe. ”

The fat referee said that he was very serious, and he said that Mingyue Daoist doubted whether he was really trapped in the Nanshikou of Qingyang City, and he was born to a down-and-out boxer who relied on boxing to make a living, barely surviving.

The fat referee said, reaching out and patting Mingyue Daoist on the shoulder.

"Remember, you have to win!"

With that, he got up and walked out into the square.

Mingyue Dao took a long breath and calmed the pain in his chest.

The one in front of him, who often appears in the form of a crow, is the true god of the Nine Heavens.

The power is so great that he can really rely on his own joy and anger to kill and take away.

So even if he looked crazy, no one dared to say anything.

The fat referee promised Mingyue Daoist to win this game, but for what purpose, Mingyue Daochang couldn't figure it out.

However, this is a rare opportunity for Mingyue Dao Chief.

This fight, according to the fat referee, is a best-of-three game.

If Mingyue can win, he will also win the divine position above the nine heavens.

Of course, Mingyue wants to win.

Although he has already lost one game, as long as he recovers one in the next game, there is still hope.

And Mingyue Daoist wanted to use a killing move to kill Niu Hao directly.

In this way, there is no longer even a third competition, and the Bright Moon Daoist has already won.

Which trick to use?

Daoist Mingyue looked at Niu Hao from afar, thinking in his heart what exercises he had taught Niu Hao. What skills are Niu Hao never knew.

Mingyue Dao's chest ribs were blurred by Niu Hao's flesh and blood, and Niu Hao's finger bones clenched into fists were also fleshy.

It's just that Niu Hao has long been accustomed to all kinds of injuries in battle, so he doesn't think it's strange.

Xiao Qi held Niu Hao's hand and sorted out the broken wound.

The pious girl stood behind He Mengxiong, tilted her head to look at Xiao Qi and Niu Hao, and laughed heartily.

He Mengxiong turned his head to look at the pious girl and asked:

"What are you laughing at?"

The pious girl waved at He Mengxiong, He Mengxiong lowered her head, the pious girl approached He Mengxiong's ear and whispered something, He Mengxiong's face showed a look of surprise, and he shook his head for a while and said:

"Impossible!"

Niu Hao raised his eyes and glanced at the pious girl and He Mengxiong, Xiao Qi also raised his head to look at the two of them, and asked at the pious girl:

"Are you speaking ill of me?"

The pious girl and Xiao Qi first met in Qingyang City and knew each other well.

The pious woman ate and laughed, but did not answer.

The chubby fat referee suddenly appeared behind several people, with a smile on his face, and asked:

"If there's something funny, I can say it and make me happy. ”

Seeing the fat referee, the smile on the pious girl's face disappeared all at once. Staring at the fat referee's eyes, a cold light flashed.

He Mengxiong kept looking down at the pious girl, and when he saw the pious girl's appearance, he pulled the pious girl behind him.

The pious girl was dissatisfied with the fat referee helping Mingyue Daoist at a critical moment.

Just now, when the competition was still on the field, the pious girl couldn't hold back and wanted to rush forward, and used her two sharp claws to ask the fat referee for an explanation.

Now that the fat referee has come out on his own, He Mengxiong is afraid that the pious girl will not be able to hold back, so he really makes an impulsive move.

You know, this crazy birdman is the god of the nine heavens.

Even if He Mengxiong can't tell his origin, he knows that this guy is definitely not easy to mess with!

The fat referee popped up, but no one paid attention. touched a gray nose and laughed self-deprecatingly.

Niu Hao asked:

"Our next game, better than what?"

The fat referee grinned and said:

"Bikong Ming exercises. ”

Hearing the fat referee's words, Jiang Zangjiao turned her head to look over.

Daoist Mingyue taught Niu Hao the Kongming exercises, but now he asked Niu Hao to compete with his master for the Kongming exercises. No matter how big Niu Hao's ability is, he can't win.

"Ready, ready, the competition begins. ”

The fat referee said, shook the fan in his hand, and turned to leave.

Looking at the figure of the fat referee walking away, Jiang Zangjiao turned his head to look at Niu Hao.

This birdman shouldn't have rebelled and become on the side of the Bright Moon Daoist.

knew that Niu Hao would not be able to win such a competition, but he still had to arrange it. Why..