If you use one sentence to describe Fang Zhengzhi's current mood, it is definitely, beeping...beeping the girls in all of you families!

Of course, there were too many people present. If all the girls in the family were present were placed in front of him, he wouldn't have so much time and energy to do it.

However, this is obviously not the point.

The point is that Fang Zhengzhi is speechless now. He is pretending to be dead with his eyes closed. He did not see Nangong Tian killing Nangong Mu at the first time, so naturally he could not stop him.

When he probably guessed what was going on, he felt somewhat shocked.

The experiences of his previous life and the preciousness of this life made him feel more unable to accept such "sacrifices", so he was really a little overwhelmed for a moment.

Then……

There is nothing else.

Because, the moment he opened his eyes, he saw the exaggerated scene in front of him. The huge ice and snow sacred tree rushed into the sky, as if it was about to pierce the sky. The powerful aura pressed down, which made him feel trembling, as if he was so small in front of this huge ice and snow sacred tree.

More importantly, the ice and snow sacred tree in front of me seemed to have a terrifying devouring power, constantly sucking all the surrounding power into it.

And these forces naturally include him.

"Is this the bloodline of the sacred tree that Chi Guyan just mentioned?" Fang Zhengzhi looked at Nangong Hao floating in the air. It would be impossible to say that despair, but it would be unlikely to say how happy he was.

After all, Nangong Hao looks a little bit like a "salted fish turnaround" and counterattack successfully. At least, it is much stronger than just now.

This is what Fang Zhengzhi thought.

However, he did not notice that when he stood up, almost all the disciples of the sects around him had a look of seeing ghosts in broad daylight.

"This guy isn't dizzy?"

"Why... he stood up again?"

"What the hell is going on? Why did this guy suddenly get up again?"

The disciples of the sects around were already in a state of fear, but now when they saw Fang Zhengzhi suddenly stand up, they were all shocked.

But soon, they all reacted.

Fang Zhengzhi didn't dizzy!

That only means that everything was pretending just now!

However, what they didn't quite understand was why Fang Zhengzhi pretended to be dizzy under that situation. He could have already defeated Nangong Hao, which really made them unable to understand.

Of course, not everyone can’t understand the truth. For example, Mu Qingfeng and Daoxin are exceptions.

"How could this kid do this?!" Although Mu Qingfeng could understand, his surprise could not be concealed.

And for the heart of Tao...

Her mood was obviously more complicated. She calculated everything, but she missed one thing, that is, although Fang Zhengzhen was shameless, she could give everything to Yan Xiu.

Is it because I can see that Yan Xiu wants to be the first in martial arts?

Daoxin could understand why Fang Zhengzhi did this, but she really couldn't understand. Fang Zhengzhi could really ignore fame and fortune for Yan Xiu.

Friendship!

Is there really such friendship in this world?!

"Crack!" The teacup in Daoxin's hand was crushed directly by her. She was really unwilling to accept it. With such a layout, Fang Zhengzheng could escape, and he could escape it in this way.

She wanted to remind Yan Xiu again that when Nangong Hao attracted everyone's attention, she seized the last opportunity and took action with her.

But she knew that it was unlikely.

Because, she saw a kind of confusion on Yan Xiu's face, a kind of confusion that originated from the heart, and a kind of confusion about Fang Zhengzhen's approach.

Yes……

Yan Xiu was confused.

He didn't understand why Fang Zhengzheng did this, from not stopping at the beginning, to unreservedness in the process, to pretending to faint in the end.

All of this seemed to tell him something.

Fang Zhengzhi didn't care about him robbing the first place in the martial arts competition, nor did he care about who defeated Nangong Hao at the last moment.

"Why? Why did he do this?!" Yan Xiu stared at Fang Zhengzhi tightly. He wanted to think about it, but for some reason, he couldn't remember it at all. Just as everything was blank, like blank paper, which made him unable to see the past.

This feeling made him feel a little painful, and he wanted to scream in pain.

However, at this moment, he suddenly realized that Fang Zhengzhi seemed to be looking at him, and he blinked at him, as if he was telling something.

"Hmm? Let me not do it for the time being?" Yan Xiu's mind inexplicably flashed with such a message. The feeling was very natural, as if he really heard Fang Zhengzhi saying this in his ear.

This made Yan Xiu's expression stunned again, because he didn't understand why Fang Zhengzhen could understand the meaning of it in just a simple blink.

And, the most important thing is...

Why did Fang Zhengzhi not do it for the time being?

Just as Yan Xiu was thinking about this question, a voice also sounded out of thin air, breaking the fear, suspicion and shock around him.

"Wow, this sacred tree fruit is so amazing, right? You can even spit it out again after eating it. Wouldn't that mean that whoever can kill Nangong Hao will have this sacred tree fruit?"

It is obvious that this sound comes from Fang Zhengzhi, and it can be heard that Fang Zhengzhi's voice also has an uncontrollable excitement.

"Can you spit it out again after eating it?"

"Killing Nangong Hao... is equivalent to having the fruit of the sacred tree?"

"Huh? It seems that's true!"

When the disciples of the sects around him heard this voice, their originally frightened faces suddenly changed, and they suddenly changed from fear to a kind of excitement and excitement.

The fruit of the sacred tree!

Nangong Mu can break through the holy realm in such a short time and almost tied with Chi Guyan. Could it be that the fruit of the sacred tree is the one that depends on?

Moreover, the same is true for Nangong Hao in front of him.

The disciples of the sects around all saw with their own eyes that Nangong Hao had almost no power to fight back just now, but after swallowing the fruit of the sacred tree, he seemed to have become a different person all of a sudden.

"Awesome treasure, an absolute treasure!" In an instant, the eyes of the disciples of the sect completely lit up. Compared with the fear just now, when they looked at Nangong Hao again, they were like looking at a living sacred tree fruit, with a kind of heat coming from their hearts.

However, now in the martial arts competition, the World Alliance has not ended yet, and they are not qualified to attack Nangong Hao, so how can they immediately take action to snatch it?

"Nangong Hao has lost. He has just left the altar. Wu Bi has ended. He just swallowed the fruit of the sacred tree and did not absorb much power at all. This is the best opportunity. If you don't take action, then when will you wait!" Fang Zhengzhi's voice sounded again.

This voice naturally made the disciples of the surrounding sects happy again.

That's right!

Nangong Hao just left the altar and he had already lost. The martial arts competition was over just now. Now there is no need to worry about the World Alliance and the martial arts competition.

A strong impulse arose in their hearts.

However, no matter how impulsive the disciples of the sects around them did not take action immediately because they were all thinking about another question.

With such a good opportunity, why didn’t this guy Fang Zhengzhi take action? Instead, he gave up such a good opportunity like a good person.

There is a fraud!

There must be a fraud!

Just as they were thinking this way, Fang Zhengzhi took action.

However, when he just jumped less than one person high, he suddenly fell back to the ground as if the center of gravity was out of control.

"Ah...my legs!" Fang Zhengzhi covered his thighs with his hands, while gritting his teeth in pain, and sweat was leached on his forehead: "Damn it, my sacred tree fruit, no, if I drag it down, all the original power will be absorbed by Nangong Hao. Damn, it's so hateful!"

"The power of the origin?!"

"Absorb light!"

In an instant, the faces of the disciples of the sects around them changed drastically, because Fang Zhengzhi was talking about the most frightening thing in their hearts.

The moment the Ice and Snow Tree appeared, they felt the original power in their bodies passing rapidly, constantly gathering into the cloud patterns on the ground.

"It's Nangong Hao, Nangong Hao is absorbing our strength!"

"Damn it, my power is obtained by my hard work. How can I give up someone!"

"You can't continue to waste like this anymore. You must stop him!"

"That's right, let's work together to kill him and snatch the fruit of the sacred tree!"

Finally, the disciples of the sects around them understood a truth. They no longer had time to hesitate anymore and had to kill Nangong Hao immediately.

The impulse to seize the fruit of the sacred tree and the threat they were exposed to made a decision quickly, gathering everyone to win the "treasure".

"Swish!" A figure flashing with red light rushed into the sky, with a chic figure, and a long sword passed by, bringing a sword light like flames.

"Don't even think about hurting the eldest son!" A black shadow surrounding Nangong Hao also took action at this time, and punched the figure that rushed forward.

Unfortunately...

This is the World Alliance.

The World Alliance is gathered with countless sects and elites from the four dynasties.

So, when someone takes the lead, will this group of elites continue to tolerate and live a "little life" where they open their mouths and point fingers?
To be continued...