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At this moment, the great mastermind.

Senior Martial Brother Lu was anxiously watching the showdown between his junior brother and Ying Zheng.

He was too hot to find out that he had been rebooted and broadcast live.

At this moment, his heart felt like it was about to collapse.

Because he knew about the skill that Ying Zheng had displayed.

"The cultivation method of the dragon fountain? How is that possible?" That is a lost ancient secret technique! "

Senior Martial Brother Lu still remembered that he had read about this Ancient Secret Technique in the records kept by the Ancestor.

When he asked the ancestor about this, the ancestor was filled with amazement. He was still memorizing it in his heart. He was afraid that this secret technique was even better than the Sect Secret Treasures.

Just what kind of strength did Ying Zheng, who could train in such a technique, possess?

Probably far above him.

"Could it be that the strength of this Ying Zheng is above that of our ancestor? No, no, no! For a mere mortal to have a mortal body, how could his strength be above that of the ancestor? "

A mere mortal, even if they spent their entire lives in training, would never be able to become an almighty figure.

The Black Dragon's strength was above the Ancestor's, and he could accept it.

After all, dragons were a legendary existence, a taboo word that only great powers of the cultivation world would say.

"He's just a human! I must be thinking too much. "

Senior Martial Brother Lu practically racked his brains to find an excuse for Ying Zheng's weakness.

For example, only by chance would he be able to obtain this cultivation technique, or it could be because of his mysterious master's rich collection.

He really didn't want to believe that there were so many experts above the Old Ancestor in the Mortal Realm.

And looking at the troubled Senior Martial Brother Lu, the spectators were very happy.

"What is this idiot doing by himself?"

"It's been so long, but the culprit is still here. Why does he only know how to talk to himself?"

"Behind the scenes my ass! He's the mastermind behind the scenes! Although the world has been kicked to the front of the screen by the reboot!"

"Did this idiot say that Ying Zheng is stronger than that whatever ancestor?"

"Who knows, don't believe crazy people's words carelessly. Those two think that Ying Zheng can't beat them."

On another screen.

Ying Zheng was suppressing the two of them easily, as though he was taking a walk.

"Ah, he's being suppressed!"

"Where are these two arrogant people from before?"

"There's really no suspense on the other side, but what do we do about this yellow sparrow?"

"Of course, that's what the government plans to do. Shouldn't they open the door and check the water meter?"

"Open the door, old fellow villager. If you don't open the door, we'll open it." "Aiyo, you've opened the door. Peng, it's the end of the play."

"Perfect ending, sprinkle flowers."

Senior Martial Brother Lu naturally did not know of these thoughts.

He was desperately trying to get rid of the messy thoughts in his head.

"No matter what, let's see how deep the secret treasure can injure him. My two junior brothers, you won't have sacrificed yourselves for nothing. "

His hand lightly touched the jade plate beside him.

In the faint light, mysterious runes began to wrap around his arm.

As long as he willed it, he would be able to achieve his goal.

He saw the curve of his lips.

The people in the broadcast room also reacted.

This really was something a boss should do.

If the world hadn't been broadcast live again.

"Damn, this guy is trying to cheat his teammates."

"I would like to offer my condolences to the other two Cultivator s. Your boss is preparing to sell you guys off."

"Team playing requires tacit understanding, teammates need to be careful."

"Aren't teammates usually used as bait and then outflanked? "But for him, he's going to detonate his teammates at the same time as he does so as a bomb."

"How retarded is this teammate? He actually tied a bomb and attacked us?"

Just when everyone was mourning for their two junior brothers.

On another screen.

The battle on both sides appeared to be one-sided.

Ying Zheng didn't even move.

However, golden mist continued to condense around his body.

Golden pillars began to chase after the two of them.

Other than dodging, the two of them were also afraid of the might contained within the buff.

Each of these strikes was in no way inferior to the full power of the two.

"Dammit, just how strong is this Ying Zheng!? Junior Martial Brother Feng, can you see the weakness of this technique? "

While dodging the golden waterfall, Senior Feng thought of Junior Brother Huang and asked.

The Junior Brother Huang was more knowledgeable than him, so he should be able to see through the weakness of this move.

But unexpectedly, the Junior Brother Huang looked troubled.

"Senior Feng, this fellow did not use his full strength. "These are just casual attacks. They aren't any special moves."

"What!"

Senior Feng looked at Ying who still had not moved, and could not help but feel a chill in his heart.

Ying Zheng was too calm, even the Senior Feng was suspicious of him.

This fellow didn't use his full strength at all.

Moreover, Ying Zheng's aura had also disrupted the flow of the mana in their bodies.

In this sort of sealed space, the two of them couldn't help but feel the urge to spit out blood as they ran for their lives while being suppressed by such an imposing aura.

"Damn, just how much mana does this guy have!"

"Senior Feng, shut up first! Mr. Ying, could we discuss this a little more? We apologize for our rudeness. " Junior Brother Huang's eyes turned and he shouted as well.

But Ying Zheng didn't seem to care what he said.

She didn't even pay attention to him.

Junior Brother Huang could not help but break out in cold sweat.

"Mr. Ying, is this okay? If we spare those mortals, how about you spare us as well? It's not a bad deal. "

Looking at Junior Brother Huang's face, it looked as if he had a bargaining chip in his hand.

Ying Zheng's face could not help but reveal a smile as well.

Following that, the number of golden pillars doubled.

Looking at this scene, the screen of bullets was also noisy.

"Huh? Is Cultivator an idiot? "

"This bunch of retards are making fun of Ying Zheng's master! How could Ying Zheng possibly save them? "

"This is the first time I've seen someone who can threaten me like this, tell me what it sounds like. If I, Ying Zheng were to say it out loud, I would definitely say it after you kill all those people first."

"With Ying Zheng's reverence for his master, if he were to meet those people, Ying Zheng would probably kill them as quickly as he can! Just look at Lv Bu massacring the disciples of Mountain City. You should also choose a better chip. "

Looking at the extra golden threads.

Many people were mourning for the Cultivator.

This idiot's method of courting death was truly something that could rival someone from their school.

"He is indeed the founder of a sect. A retard is one of the basic requirements to join a sect, right?" I'm afraid the sect's compulsory skill is called Taunt. "

"The problem is that I can't stop it even after taunting me. This is truly a suicidal move, just look at how much more powerful Ying Zheng is. "

"A battle without suspense."

"Wait, are those Cultivator trying to do something?"

At this moment, in the screen, the two of them looked at each other.

They seemed to have reached a consensus on something.

"These two idiots seem to have reached a consensus?"

"So what if we reach a consensus? Are you trying to turn the tables? "

Under the curious gazes of the crowd.

Junior Brother Huang took out a jade scroll from his chest.