In the eyes of everyone, in such a short time, even if Zheng Shaotian was seriously injured, he would not be able to kill the thirty-nine people even if he was safe and sound.

Besides, these thirty-nine people are not ordinary people, and they are all geniuses of two veins.

Since it cannot be killed and the sword formation is going to be broken, it does not mean that Zheng Shaotian is killed, what else can it be?

Everyone couldn't think of the second result.

Even Dan Tai Ziyao, Liu Shiyan, and Qin Wushuang, who have always believed that Zheng Shaoge can do everything, are all fascinated at this moment.

Dongfang Ruoxi stands tall and graceful in the sea of ​​people. Her face is pale, her fragrant fists are clenched, her heart is trembling, and she is also afraid that Zheng Shaoge will encounter an unexpected accident...

The person who talismans the Dharma and the Taoist Taoist in the seats under the attic smiled in his heart. Zheng Shaoge deserved it!

Xiao Yingji, who had always wanted Zheng Shaoge to die, had a look of regret in his eyes at this moment.

In her heart, Zheng Shaoge is a real evil talent, and she admires genius.

If she hadn't been worried that Dan Tai Ziyao would be abducted by Zheng Shaoge in the future, she would have no objection to Zheng Shaoge.

After all, Dan Tai Ziyao knelt down and begged her, she wanted to turn Zheng Shaoge out, no one was wondering.

"The son-in-law recognized by this sect leader will never die like this! I don't believe it!" Situ Xuanming thought so in his heart, but he stood up nervously, betraying his uneasiness.

At this moment, time seemed to have frozen. Except for Jiang Muyun, everyone's eyes were frozen on the sword formation that was about to collapse.

"Buzz--"

The prehistoric God-killing Sword Formation was destroyed in a violent shaking, and the scene that caught my eye made everyone take a breath of air.

At the same time, among the hundreds of thousands of disciples, the crying sounds of the Holy Spirit, the Five Spirits, and the Danzhi disciples were mixed together, like an invisible tide spreading towards the peak:

"Senior Brother Zheng...how can you die!?"

"Senior Brother Zheng...wuwu..."

"Senior Brother Ji, you are a strong man among our Holy Spirit disciples. How could you die... Woo woo..."

"Senior Brother Wu... Our Five Spirits and One Lines need you... Woo woo..."

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In the eyes of everyone, on the No. 1 Shenglong Platform, there were incomplete corpses lying everywhere.

There are thirty-nine people in the Holy Spirit lineage, five spirit lineage, and there are no complete corpses.

Zheng Shaoge, who was covered in his body, didn't know whether it was the enemy or his own blood, fell on the corpse and did not move, like a dead person.

Dead?

How is that possible!

Not only is this guy not dead, but he is also unscathed!

In his heart, these thirty-nine people combined were not as powerful as Shangguan Muxue, a saint of the Holy Spirit Immortal Palace.

The reason why he fell on the enemy's corpse was naturally to pretend to be injured.

Disguise yourself as if you were seriously injured so that the champions of other pulses can relax their vigilance.

Is Zheng Shaoge afraid of other champions so he did this?

Of course not! He was afraid, but what he was afraid of was that he wanted to kill his champion, and he would retreat without fighting when he met him!

Zheng Shaoge has only one purpose in doing this, to lure the enemy to kill him, and let them die next!

At the same time, Zheng Shaoge listened to the crying of the disciples of Danmai and Lingshan Medicine Garden. Only then did he realize that so many people really care about themselves.

"Why are you crying? My life is so hard, how can you die so easily?" Suddenly, an extremely weak voice sounded from the No. 1 Shenglong Platform where the corpse was crisscrossed.

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, thinking that they had heard it wrong, but when they saw Zheng Shaoge covered in blood, they staggered and stood up with great difficulty.

"Zheng Shaotian!"

"Zheng Shaotian!"

With the two female voices crying with joy, Dan Tai Ziyao and Liu Shiyan on the No. 2 Shenglong Platform had already appeared beside Zheng Shaoge.

One left and one right supported Zheng Shaoge.

"Zheng Shaotian, where are you injured? Is it important to be injured??" Liu Shiyan's face was full of anxiety, and tears blurred her eyes.

"Tell me quickly! Where did you hurt?" Dan Tai Ziyao's face was full of anxiety.

Qin Wushuang originally wanted to visit Zheng Shaoge, but when she found out that her master was

He stared at himself with a pale face and did not go in the end.

However, she felt relieved when she saw that Zheng Shaoge was not dead.

"Don't cry...I'm fine..." Zheng Shaoge said intermittently.

"You even speak like this, and you still say it's okay." Liu Shiyan's tears dripped.

"I...really...it's okay..." Zheng Shaoge said in a trembling voice, holding Liu Shiyan and Dan Tai Ziyao's hands with one hand, and quickly wrote:

"Don't worry, I'm pretending. If I don't pretend, how can I kill those people later? Those who want to kill me?"

The two girls' delicate bodies trembled suddenly, and Zheng Shaoge wrote again: "Just pretend, don't be able to see the flaws."

The two girls wiped away their tears without showing any expression and helped Zheng Shaoge walk down the arena.

Jiang Muyun turned around and saw that Zheng Shaoge was not dead. Her girlish face showed joy first, and then, a beautiful shadow flashed and appeared in front of Zheng Shaoge, saying:

"Shiyan, Ziyao, don't worry, let me see his injury first."

Before the two girls could speak, Jiang Muyun controlled her spiritual consciousness and entered Zheng Shaoge's body.

But seeing that Zheng Shaoge's internal organs are intact, there are no traces of injury?

She couldn't help but frowned. When she looked up at Zheng Shaoge, Zheng Shaoge quickly blinked at her.

In the eyes of outsiders, this action is not wrong.

But in Jiang Muyun's opinion, when she was about to express her doubts about where he was injured, Zheng Shaoge blinked at him, which was undoubtedly reminding herself not to say it out!

Suddenly, a trace of enlightenment flashed through Jiang Muyun's eyes, and she turned around and looked at the worried Danzi below the stage. The disciple of the Medicine Garden said with a serious expression:

"Zheng Shaotian just suffered severe internal injuries. He will be cured in a while after healing. You don't have to worry."

Hearing this, the people who were worried about Zheng Shaoge were relieved.

The champions of other veins were full of disdain for Zheng Shaoge.

I thought Zheng Shaoge was so powerful, but that was it!

Jiang Muyun looked back at Zheng Shaoge and reminded him with a sad expression:

"You are seriously injured. It's best to compete for the quarterfinals of the Dragon List next time. If you can't, don't force it, do you understand?"

"Disciple understand." Zheng Shaoge responded unwillingly and thought to himself that his disciple's acting skills are really good! Haha...

"Swoosh!"

The iron niu jumped up to the Dragon Platform, looked at Liu Shiyan, Dan Tai Ziyao, and said, "Sister-in-law, you still have to defend the striking game. Let me leave it to me, Brother Zheng."

"Oh, and my second sister-in-law, you don't have to worry."

After saying that, Tie Niu picked up Zheng Shaoge and jumped off the Shenglong Platform steadily, leaving only the shy Liu Shiyan and Dan Tai Ziyao.

Tie Niu called out to his sister-in-law, but his second sister-in-law's voice was quite loud, and everyone listened to it sincerely enough!

Especially the male disciples of the other eight veins, who also admire Liu Shiyan and Dan Tai Ziyao's male disciples, were so angry that they were crazy!

Only then did everyone know that the twelve beauties in the inner sect were actually occupied by Zheng Shaotian!

Envy, jealousy and hate!

At this moment, in the attic, several elders from the Holy Spirit lineage and the Five Spirit lineage, who had long been replaced by sadness when they thought of Zheng Shaoge's smile when he was killed!

Because among the thirty-nine people killed by Zheng Shaoge, there were their proud disciples.

Hate occupied their hearts.

They wished they could slash Zheng Shaoge alive with one palm...

"This kid has already had two Taoist couples in just a few years since he entered the sect. How could he continue like this?"

Situ Xuanming frowned, thinking that in the future, he would not let his baby daughter be a child for Zheng Shaotian?

How can that be?

He decided that no matter how many wives Zheng Shaotian will have in the future, his daughter must be bigger!

As dark as this came, Situ Xuanming felt a little relieved.

He glanced at him, and Zheng Shaoge, who was sitting cross-legged among the disciples of the Danmai, thought to himself:

"This kid was just pretending, but now I can be sure that he doesn't need to look at it. He is still pretending."

Then, he looked at Jiang Muyun who had returned to the seat and ordered: "Muyun, let's continue to start the battle."

"Yes, the sect leader." After Jiang Muyun took the order, she looked down at Liu Shiyan and said worriedly:

"Shiyan, are you sure you want to defend the show? If you do this, how could Zheng Shaoge's enemy let you go just now?"
To be continued...