The life and death platform is still so lively. Many disciples who like to watch the fun have chosen the place of cultivation here and sit cross-legged on the ground.

"Get out of here!"

A team of more than a dozen people came from a vast distance, and those who were pioneering the way drove away the disciples who were practicing beside him.

Those disciples who were not driven away took two steps back consciously.

Zheng Song had a happy smile on his face. Although he wanted to control his expression, he couldn't help but smile when he thought of the good days in the future and the thought of killing the annoying Zheng Shiyi to death.

Finally, Zheng Shiyi is going to kill him! Zheng Song's shoulders are trembling with excitement. Whenever he faces Zheng Shiyi, he will always inexplicably ring out what kind of hatred and contempt he is betrayed Zheng Shiyi that day, when he betrayed Zheng Shiyi, the useless person who was fucked with martial souls, looked at him with hatred and contempt.

The fact that Zheng Shiyi was going to join Zheng Song on the Life and Death Platform soon spread. A large number of disciples gathered around the Life and Death Platform in a very short time.

A disciple wearing a green shirt, thin face and high cheekbones led a group of people to Zheng Shiyi, looked at him in confusion and asked, "Are you Zheng Shiyi?"

"Yes." Zheng Shiyi clasped his fists and said, "I wonder what this senior brother is asking for me?"

"Tian Kun." The green-shirt warrior also clasped his fists and gave him a greeting, but at the moment he reported his name, his eyes flashed with a little pride and pride.

The two simple words jumped out of Tian Kun's mouth and immediately caused a riot among the crowd around him.

"Tian Kun! Tian Kun, who ranks tenth in the outer sect list!"

"Look! Tian Kun appears! He actually took the initiative to chat with Zheng Shiyi?"

"Does he want to support Zheng Shiyi? This is against the Xu family!"

Tian Kun listened to everyone's amazement, and the pride on his face became more and more obvious. A young warrior standing behind him even introduced Zheng Shiyi at this time: "Our Brother Kun ranks tenth on the outer sect's list! The person who has the most hope of being promoted to an inner sect disciple in three years!"

Tian Kun chuckled a little, swayed his hand gently, and said in a somewhat big-name manner: "Where is it that easy for an inner disciple? I just said that I had the opportunity to become an inner disciple because everyone gave me face. You said that this is a joke to Junior Brother Zheng..."

"Senior Brother Tian is looking for me, I don't know if I need my help?" Zheng Shiyi clasped his fists again. Although he hated the other party's pretending posture, he still maintained the politeness he deserved because the other party could act in a supportive posture at this time.

"Help? I still need your help?" Tian Kun smiled with a little complacent: "Senior brother came this time because he heard that you were going to duel Zheng Song for life and death, so he came especially to help you."

"Help me?" Zheng Shiyi showed a little unexpected expression: "I wonder, senior brother is going to help me?"

"Cough..." Tian Kun coughed dryly and said in a mysterious way: "Junior brother, do you know? In our Xuanming Sect, newcomers need help from the elderly? Therefore, everyone will form small groups... not talented for brothers... There is also a small group. As long as the junior brother is willing to join, he will become my little brother..."

Little brother? Zheng Shiyi smiled. Actually, he wanted to remove the 'brother' and turn it into a younger brother? After a long time, this senior brother from the top ten on the list came to pick him up!

"Senior Brother..." Zheng Shiyi clasped his fists and smiled bitterly: "My cultivation is not good, and his ability is not good..."

Tian Kun showed a satisfied smile on his face, and he was secretly proud of himself: Very good! He can pass the three levels! He is not yet swelling and doesn’t know what his surname is! He also knows to hold his tail in front of me to be a human being! It seems that he can take on a good brother this time!

"Don't worry! As long as you become my little brother! No! It's a little brother! I will help you solve Zheng Song!" Tian Kun's energetic expression made Zheng Song, who was next to the ring, secretly upset his heart.

The top ten in the list of storms! Zheng Song has already started to plan. If Tian Kun really comes to the stage, he will immediately kneel down and beg for mercy! Find a way to get closer to the other party!

Many onlookers threw envious eyes at Zheng Shiyi at this time! Is it so lucky to be attracted by the masters on the tenth list of the Fengyun List?

Brother... Zheng Shiyi laughed dryly, clasped his fists and shook his head, saying, "Thank you for your kindness, but I really feel that I am not capable, I am afraid that I will drag down my senior brother. Let's forget about this..."

Forget it? The proud expression on Tian Kun's face quickly turned into shock and surprise. He personally took the initiative to recruit him, but this was the result? This kid... looked down on me? The words of refusal seemed to be very polite, but! But it was deeply proud!

"I don't know what to lift!" Tian Kun's face finally collapsed at this moment!

In front of so many people, he was rejected by a new disciple. This was indeed a very solicitation matter. Many warriors who followed Tian Kun also turned cold.

Zheng Song walked to Tian Kun with a sneer and said proudly: "When will outsiders need to interfere in our Zheng family's affairs?"

"Isn't it the tenth place in the Storm List? Give me a year and I can enter!"

A fat guy with big ears immediately jumped out from behind Tian Kun and said coldly: "Are you talking to our Brother Kun?"

Zheng Song glared at the other person and sneered: "What qualifications do you have to talk to me if you have entered the sect for many years and have a sect that is still below me!"

"You are looking for death!" The fat-headed and big-eared warrior clenched his fists and took action to go on the ring.

Tian Kun reached out to block his angry subordinates and said calmly: "What's the hurry? We have identities..."

"Damn it!" Zheng Song clenched his fists angrily. As the top ten in the list, Tian Kun actually proposed to help Zheng Shiyi go to the life and death stage.

Fortunately, Zheng Shiyi refused, otherwise he would have fallen here today!

A thin disciple with dark skin and calcified teeth walked up to Zheng Song and suggested, "Brother Song, why use a ox knife to kill a chicken? Leave this kid to me Zheng Si."

Among these people, Zheng Si has the lowest cultivation level, and it is difficult to have the opportunity to show off in front of Zheng Song. If he has such an opportunity, he will naturally not let it go.

The three Zheng family disciples standing next to them also wanted to show off and rush to say, "Brother Song, Zheng Si's six-wheeled tide of talent in the Qi Wheel Realm is not enough to show the style of my Zheng family disciple. Let me go to Zheng Qi!"

"Zheng Qi, your cultivation is too high. It's a bit useless to deal with this waste. Let me go to Zheng Hui!"

"Don't fight with me, you three, let me leave this waste to Zheng Yong to deal with."

All four of them wanted to show off, and they were so fierce that they fought, and no one was willing to give in.

Zheng Shiyi glanced at them and said lightly: "Are you tired of fighting? Let's go together... I'll just clean up the portal today!"

“Go together?”

The four people who were arguing, their faces suddenly became gloomy.

How dare a guy who has been in the middle of his career declare war on the stage of life and death at the same time?

Zheng Si's face was as gloomy as water. Although his four people's cultivation was not the strongest of the outer disciples, they were enough to compete with the warriors at the peak of the Nine-wheel Circle of Qihu Realm!

Go together? This is naked contempt!

Zheng Song held his chin with his right hand, and looked at Zheng Shiyi with a playful look and smiled: "Yesterday, I thought you were also a person. You could be abolished and you could enter the sect. But now it seems... I look up to you."

Zheng Si asked in confusion: "Look at it?"

"Yes, I'm so proud!" Zheng Song shook his head gently: "I can't hold back so much, and I lose my mind when I get a little excited. I want one to hit you four, what's this a fool?"

"Haha..." Zheng Shiyi walked onto the ring with a chuckling.

A simple hehe instantly made the blue veins on Zheng Song's forehead jump up, and he was "hehe" by someone who had stepped on his feet, or "hehe" under such circumstances!

In just a moment, the sense of superiority that Zheng Song had established before was completely shattered by the simple "hehe".

"Don't feel good?" Zheng Shiyi shrugged his shoulders, and still said indifferently, "You can also come with them, I don't mind."

"Brother Song! I'll do it!" Zheng Si jumped onto the ring and looked at Zheng Shiyi with a little sarcastic look in his eyes: "A waste that can only be used when even the life and death arena! I'll clean up the portal for Brother Song today!"

Zheng Song clapped gently and said to the people around him: "Zheng Si's cultivation has improved again! The one who jumped just now was very beautiful!"

"Zheng Si!" Zheng Song suddenly raised his voice and shouted, "I like to see the most. This person was tortured to death little by little. Don't kill me with one sword."

Zheng Si's mouth raised a hint of pride and said, "That's natural!"

"bass!"

Zheng Si drew out the long sword and pointed Zheng Shiyi from afar to lock the man under the tip of the sword in an instant. The whole person bent in a snake shape, shaking the cold and stern long sword, and stabbed Zheng Shiyi's chest.

Zheng Shiyi looked at Zheng Si coldly, and as the other party approached at high speed, he finally moved!

Zheng Shiyi put his hand on the hilt of the knife until the long sword was less than one foot away from his chest. The wrist holding the hilt of the knife shook suddenly, and the long sword was unsheathed! A dazzling sword light was pulled out in the air, which made Zheng Si's eyes hurt.

Zheng Si reflexed his arm in front of him, trying to block the light, but only blocked the gorgeous shadow of the sword, but did not block the real blade!

The broad and thick sword had already fallen to Zheng Si's throat before the sword was lifted! But... the knife was so fast that it was almost the moment when Zheng Shiyi took the knife back that Zheng Si felt the pain in his neck.

Blood shot out from the paper-thin gap on the neck, and the head that was pressed against the neck rolled to the ground.

Thump... Zheng Si's body fell to the ground, and his limbs, which still had residual warmth, were still twitching gently.

Dead!

Zheng Si died in battle!

Everyone around the ring held their breath at this moment and stared at the battle situation on the ring.

A guy who almost climbed onto the ring cut off his head of the Sixth Crane of the Qi Wheel Realm in less than a blink of an eye. How did he do this?
Chapter completed!