There was a dead silence in the air.

For a long time, no one spoke.

Although Shen Tu Weiran had also failed a few times before, this time he did not sit down cross-legged immediately after the mistake and entered meditation, but stood with a gun in a daze.

That motionless figure makes people feel a touch of depression and crampedness.

It's not a loss of fighting spirit.

But the blow just now, he had swung everything and did not hold back.

Although he has one more experience of failure, he has nowhere to introspect and lean!

Don't...... Is the ninth monument of the Spirit Slashing Technique the limit of Shentu's majesty?

This is the Dan Beast Dabi, the farthest distance that all those who challenge the Red Gold Heavenly Lion can go?

Everyone lifted their tiptoes and looked at the white battle platform outside the stele.

A huge Chijin Lion was sleeping on the stage, its thick tail sometimes sweeping, and its undulating chest sometimes made a comfortable purring sound.

The head of the Tiens is tilted inward, so that people have not been able to get a glimpse of its true face, and can only see the thick mane that covers its chest and neck, and those brilliant coat colors are like golden threads stretched by the sun's rays!

Mighty and handsome.

Pity......

It's a pity that the world hasn't seen its heroic posture in battle with their own eyes, this is definitely the biggest regret of this Eastern Spirit Pill Beast Competition!

"Cang Mo, it's up to you to decide when to stop."

On the front peak, Master Yun Chi gently lowered his gaze to the body of the Lingmen Great Changfeng Peak Lord Cang Mo under his seat.

Cang Mo is a Yuanying monk, and what he cares about most about this big competition is Shen Tu Weiran, and even designated him as a disciple of his Great Changfeng.

It's just that now Shen Tu has stopped at the Tianshi Trial, and it seems that he has done his best.

Lingmen's expectation for Shen Tu Weiran was that he could persevere until he broke through the sevenfold intent of the Spirit Slashing Technique.

Now he is standing in front of the Ninth Monument, and although he did not succeed in fighting Tiens, this achievement has exceeded expectations.

People need to know how to advance and retreat.

When it's time to stop, you have to stop.

Otherwise, if you squeeze your potential too much, you will go crazy, not to mention that this big competition will not be able to delay a person indefinitely.

"Yes!"

Cang Mo, who received the order from Master Yun Chi, struggled for a while, hesitated for a moment, but still rose in the sky, and was about to jump out of the front peak to announce the end of the big competition to the world.

"Wait!" Lian Zimiao suddenly spoke, pressed down with a big hand, and forcibly stopped Cang Mo from terminating the event.

At the same time, there was a strange rumor from the underground of the Stele Forest...... There was a buzzing bang!

What?

The vibration under his feet woke Shen Tu from his lost soul, and he collected all the thoughts in his mind and looked at the slightly bulging dirt bag in front of the battle platform in surprise.

"What's underground?"

"What happened?"

Although it was only a slight shock, it caused an uproar in the hearts of all the trialists who were in the Forest of Steles!

"Huh?"

A chaotic murmur.

Even the Red Gold Heavenly Lien, who was napping on the white battle platform, woke up for this, turned his head, and slowly opened his eyes.

A gilded light immediately burst out from under his eyes!

Rumble!

The foreign objects in the ground finally converged into the energy that broke through the ground under the confusion and restlessness of everyone.

In everyone's tearful expressions, a petite figure, with a menacing red-headed centipede, broke through the ground!

Dirt and waves flying!

Mud, sand mixed with gravel splashed everywhere, and the girl was dressed in a green skirt, and the wind and dust were served. However, the cheeks floating with red glow have a sweet smile!

Ethereal clouds, tied with a pair of lively golden bells dancing in the wind, although the bell does not sound, but at this moment all the spectators present, the heart seems to sound a crisp bell.

Bell bell bell! Bell bell bell!