"Take a guess and arrange Gui Shengzi and Zhang Hengzhi together.
Just a random coincidence?
Or did someone do it on purpose?”
Xu Zimo asked.
Upon hearing this, Shangguanxian replied with some uncertainty: "It must be a coincidence.
This is a competition in the Chaos Fire Realm, no one would dare to cheat so boldly."
"In this world, as long as the benefits are enough.
Anything can break through the bottom line," Xu Zimo shook his head and smiled.
"If Zhang Hengzhi dies, do you think this ghost saint should be killed?" Xu Zimo asked.
"Absolutely," Shangguanxian asked hesitantly.
Zhang Hengzhi is a pretty good person. Although we have only been together for a short time, he can still be regarded as half a friend.
"Should the referee who arranged Zhang Hengzhi and Gui Shengzi be killed?" Xu Zimo asked again.
"Even the person behind the scenes, who bribed the referee, should he be killed?"
Xu Zimo asked several questions in succession.
Shangguan Xian didn't know how to answer.
It seems that it doesn't matter if you kill, or if you don't kill.
Killing him was different from the point of view she had just persuaded Xu Zimo.
If he didn't kill him, would Zhang Hengzhi's death have been in vain?
Shangguanxian is confused.
On the stage, Zhang Hengzhi was indeed covered in bruises and his body was seriously injured.
The Ghost Saint Son had practiced the ghost-attribute skills to such an extent.
When he took action, ghosts were lingering and death was everywhere.
It was as if there were thousands of ghosts surrounding him.
Anyone standing outside the ring can feel the coldness.
As for Zhang Hengzhi, he himself has a sharp sword energy.
Use Qi to control the sword, the Qi is like reaching the sky, and the sword can control the sky.
It's a pity that his strength is still inferior.
Because this Ghost Saint Son has already reached the second level of the Great Emperor's Refining the Void.
As for Zhang Hengzhi, he was still struggling in the divine vein realm.
It can be said that this is not on the same level at all.
Ghost Saint Son can even kill Zhang Hengzhi with one strike.
It's a pity that he was not in a hurry to end the battle and just played tricks on Zhang Hengzhi.
"The sword is facing the void," Zhang Hengzhi shouted.
Another sword that reaches the sky cuts down from the void.
I saw Gui Shengzi grabbing it with his right hand, and the powerful sword intention was crushed directly in the palm of his hand.
"Someone spent a lot of money to buy your life," the figure of the Ghost Son overlapped like thousands of ghosts.
In an instant, he appeared in front of Zhang Hengzhi.
He grabbed his collar with one hand and said with a ferocious smile.
"I don't need that little money, but I like to torture people.
Especially for my opponent, the feeling of being tortured to death is very satisfying."
Zhang Hengzhi was covered in blood and it was difficult to even speak.
Just listen to the laughter of the Ghost Son.
He grabbed Zhang Hengzhi with one hand, and turned his other hand into a fist, hitting Zhang Hengzhi's chest repeatedly.
A "bang bang bang" sound came.
The blood was dripping and the flesh and blood were blurred.
Some people even couldn't bear to watch the battle and turned away.
In the end, Gui Shengzi didn't even remember how many punches he had thrown.
Seems a little tired.
The spiritual energy of his right fist surged, and he sent Zhang Hengzhi flying with a fatal punch.
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"At this time, let's not discuss this.
Let’s go see Sect Leader Zhang first,” Shangguanxian could only reply in the end.
Xu Zimo didn't force it either.
If there were no restraints on things in this world, then the human nature of most people would be destined to be evil.
Many people imagine this world to be too beautiful.
The two came to Zhang Hengzhi.
At this time, Zhang Hengzhi fell in a pool of blood and was dying.
It seemed like I couldn't even feel my last breath.
Liu Huohuo was stunned on the spot.
The disciples of the Celestial Immortal Sect surrounded his body and cried loudly.
"If you want your sect leader to survive, please get out of the way," Xu Zimo waved his hand and said.
Pulled away several crying teenagers and girls.
Shangguanxian first checked Zhang Hengzhi's injuries.
In the end, only one conclusion was reached.
"Unless there is a heaven-defying elixir, there is no hope."
"Look, compared to your kindness.
Your ability is pitifully weak," Xu Zimo replied.
He grabbed Zhang Hengzhi's wrist and used the energy of life to treat him.
Xu Zimo originally had the tree of life.
Moreover, he also received the inheritance from the Wood God Jumang.
In terms of treatment, as long as the opponent does not really die, the ghost does not enter the netherworld.
He can be saved.
As the energy of life poured in, Zhang Hengzhi gradually became conscious.
"Take care of the Celestial Immortal Sect for me," Zhang Hengzhi said to himself in a daze while in a coma.
Before he died, what he cared about most was his sect.
And those disciples who have not grown up.
Several disciples had already burst into tears.
"It's more reliable for you to take care of it yourself," Xu Zimo said.
Gradually, Zhang Hengzhi's breathing calmed down.
Xu Zimo stood up and said, "Let him rest quietly for a while. Don't disturb him."
To be continued...