In ancient times, Lu Bu worshiped his third father in succession, and the world laughed at him and called him a slave with three surnames.
Now there is Zheng Chen, who can find two divisions in a row faster than he can find his father.
How long has it been?
Changing the master is more diligent than changing the clothes!
At this time, Mo Changkong was still alive in the palm pit and staggered out of the pit.
There was no surprise on his face when he saw the man in the sky, he had obviously known about this for a long time.
And Zheng Zhi clearly caught a hint of respect in Mo Changkong's eyes.
Obviously, the strength of this purple-robed man must have reached an extremely strong level.
At this thought, Zheng Zhi's face darkened.
The appearance of the man in purple robe also attracted Lin Yanran's attention.
Her beautiful eyes turned towards the former, with a hint of fear flashing across her face.
It seems that I guessed something.
When the man in purple robe saw Zheng Chen kneeling down, he smiled slightly, pulled his palms, and lifted Zheng Chen up with a force.
"Master, he wants to kill me."
Zheng Chen was the first to speak.
At this time, he no longer cares about face.
The hatred and jealousy in his heart just wanted Zheng Zhi to die, even with the help of others.
Hearing this, the purple-robed man's eyes turned cold and fell on Zheng Zhi.
When that gaze came to him, Zheng Zhi felt as if he was falling into an abyss.
It was like a cold light stabbing my buttocks, giving me a feeling of suffocation.
Invincible!
This is the only thought in Zheng Zhi's heart at this moment.
However, although the purple-robed man's eyes were cold, they also contained murderous intent.
But he didn't take action.
He looked at Zheng Chen and said: "My status as a teacher is special, so it is inconvenient for me to take action. After you return to the sect, work hard to practice. Only by killing your enemies by yourself can you feel a sense of accomplishment."
"Can……"
Zheng Chen wanted to say something else, but when he saw the calm and intimidating look in the purple-robed man's eyes, he swallowed his words hard.
"Disciple, obey your orders!"
At this time, the man in purple robe looked at Zheng Zhi again: "I can't kill you, but if you hurt my disciple, you will be exempted from the death penalty, but you will not be able to escape the living penalty."
"Kneel down!"
"Let me kneel down?"
Zheng Zhi's face turned grim.
However, before he could say anything more, a terrifying pressure had already descended.
Zheng Zhi bent his knees and almost knelt down.
Under this pressure, he felt like he was about to suffocate.
"Break it for me!"
With a roar, cold air surged throughout his body.
Resist this pressure with all your might.
"You still have some backbone."
Seeing this, the man in purple robe became interested: "But integrity is just a joke in the face of absolute strength."
After speaking, he stepped up the pressure.
Zheng Zhi gritted his teeth and persisted, his eyes red as blood.
"puff!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face turned pale.
Zheng Zhi's knees continued to bend down, only centimeters away from the ground.
And just when Zheng Zhi was about to kneel down, a beautiful figure blocked in front of him.
"Wow!"
The red mysterious energy broke through the body and formed a red energy shield, protecting Zheng Zhi inside.
Zheng Zhi's body suddenly lost weight and his face turned pale.
Beads of sweat dripped from my hair.
"Miss Yanran, thank you very much."
Looking at the girl who was only a short distance away from him, Zheng Zhi smiled bitterly.
Lin Yanran did not answer.
A pair of eyes stared closely at the energy shield transformed by the mysterious energy.
There, a crack has appeared.
Obviously, even someone as strong as her wouldn't be able to hold on for long under this pressure.
Zheng Zhi's heart sank.
"Isn't it a bit of a violation of the rules for you to do this?"
After thinking for a moment, Lin Yanran spoke.
"If I don't kill him, it's not a bad rule."
The man in purple robe chuckled.
"I am the president of the Mexican branch of Zhaixinglou. Please think carefully before you act."
Lin Yanran said softly.
"Star Reaching Tower?"
The purple-robed man's pupils shrank.
The next moment, the pressure dissipated.
He gave Zheng Zhi a serious look and said, "You are lucky."
After finishing speaking, he looked at Lin Yanran again: "Ziyan Sect has no intention of offending. Xu Fang is eager to save his disciples. I hope you understand."
On the side, Zheng Zhi looked a little speechless.
It’s still the reputation of Zhaixinglou!
"understand."
Lin Yanran smiled slightly: "Sect Master Xu has not been here today."
Xu Fang breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.
Regardless of Zheng Chen's thoughts, he disappeared with him.
"The power of space, what level of power is this?"
Looking at Xu Fang who was blinking without a trace, Zheng Zhi had a look of shock on his face.
"Don't be discouraged. At your age, he is definitely not as good as you."
Lin Yanran patted Zheng Zhi on the shoulder, speaking with some seriousness.
"Miss Yanran, this person is..."
Zheng Zhi asked.
"Outlander."
Lin Yanran's eyes flickered and she said.
"Outlander?"
Zheng Zhi was even more confused.
Lin Yanran explained patiently: "The place where we are now is called Southern Wilderness, and this person comes from the Ziyan Sect and belongs to a force outside Southern Wilderness. People in Southern Wilderness call them people from outside the Wilderness."
"I see."
Zheng Zhi nodded to express his understanding.
And just as the two were talking, the seriously injured Mo Changkong was about to run away.
Zheng Zhi was the first to notice and joked: "Where is our Dean Mo going?"
As soon as the sound fell, several half-step pill-forming experts from Zhaixing Tower surrounded him.
Now the fight between Zhaixinglou and Mo Changkong's forces has come to an end.
Ever since Zhaixinglou joined the battlefield, Mo Changkong's troops have been retreating steadily.
Even the overwhelming Martial Arts Imperial Guards had no temper at all under the siege of the strong men from the Star Reaching Tower.
Coupled with Mo Changkong's defeat, the morale of these guys was at rock bottom.
Some experts saw that the situation was not good and even ran away.
With the joint efforts of the Star Reaching Tower heroes and royal warriors, these guys who had lost all morale were all annihilated.
"Zheng Zhi, there is a fine line in being a human being. I really want to see you in the future. Do you really want to be so awesome?"
Mo Changkong's eyes were like daggers, staring at Zheng Zhi.
“All I know is that if you cut the weeds without eradicating the roots, they will grow again with the spring breeze.”
Zheng Zhi smiled slightly, his smile as cold as a ghost.
"Besides, Dean Mo, you are not so naive as to think that now that the matter is over, you still have tomorrow, right?"
"you……"
Mo Changkong's eyes were bloodshot.
He still underestimated the ruthlessness of the young man in front of him.
However, before he could say anything, the few powerful men from the Star Reaching Tower who surrounded him already understood and swarmed forward.
It is true that Mo Changkong's cultivation is strong, but he has been severely injured by Zheng Zhi, and his combat power is at a loss. He is no match for these people.
Within a few breaths, the once-famous dean of the martial arts academy lost his breath.
His body was covered in blood and flesh, and his face could no longer be seen clearly.
How sad that the dignified president of the Moguo Martial Arts Academy died under a knife.
"The power you had just now was very strong?"
Lin Yanran glanced at Zheng Zhi.
The moment the power of the prison soul appeared, even he felt stunned.
"But if you use that power, you have to pay a price..."
Zheng Zhi smiled slightly.
And this smile seems a bit far-fetched.
The next moment, his body was already shaky, his vision went dark, and he fell directly into Lin Yanran's arms...
"Hey, wake up."
Lin Yanran was caught off guard.
She shook Zheng Zhi desperately.
Suddenly, as if she had discovered something, she quickly opened Zheng Zhi's sleeves.
I saw that above the right hand was a hand covered with cracks and as black as coke...
"this……"
Lin Yanran's pupils shrank.
Without hesitation, she stretched out her jade hand to feel Zheng Zhi's pulse.
But it was discovered that Zheng Zhi's pulse was in a disordered state.
Looking inside his body, he was shocked to see that Zheng Zhi's body was riddled with wounds.
"Under such serious injuries, he still resisted Xu Fang's pressure?"
Lin Yanran was completely shocked.
How much perseverance does it take to do this?
While I was shocked, I also felt a hint of admiration.
By this time, Zheng Zhi had already fallen into a coma.
His lips moved slightly, as if he was talking in his sleep.
With a trace of curiosity, Lin Yanran leaned closer to listen, and her cheeks immediately turned red with embarrassment.