When the magic circle of the formation was lifted, the scene in front of them shocked everyone.

The ground was littered with corpses.

Zhang Qingfeng, who was covered in blood, stood in the middle of the dueling arena like a sculpture with Tang Qianqian's support, his eyes closed, and he struggled to raise a bright yellow flag in his hand, and then fell to the ground.

"Quick!

I don't know who shouted, the crowd around rushed up, and the major forces rushed into the dueling arena to save people.

The formation mage has a high status and a noble status, and everyone who participates in the formation competition is a young genius from all over the world, and they are all the key training objects of the major forces, and the death of one person is a great loss to the sect family behind him, if you want to say that you are not in a hurry, it is false.

The results of the rescue were chilling.

Of the two hundred and eighty-six array mages, one hundred and seventy-six died, and the remaining one hundred and ten were seriously injured and dying, and it was still unknown how many people would survive.

What really happened in the formation? Why did the formation Dabi, which had never seen a death in previous years, kill so many people?

Every array mage who entered the formation had a request for help on them, so why didn't they use it?

Who killed them?

It's a pity that Tang Qianqian, the only one who might know the answer after Zhang Qingfeng fell into a coma, seemed to be very frightened, and after being taken away by the guards sent by the Tang Dynasty and the Tang Emperor, he closed his door in the name of cultivation, and all the doubts about the strength of the Seven Kingdoms could only be held in his heart for the time being, and he would make plans after the ninth princess recovered.

Everyone could see clearly that at the last moment of breaking the formation, it was Zhang Qingfeng who held the broken formation flag, and the first name of the formation armor naturally fell on him, but this genius who won the nine armors in a row and caused a sensation in the Central Plains cultivation world was dying, and it was still unknown whether he could wake up again.

In order to wake him up, the old god of war Zhang Chaoyang spent a lot of money to seek medical treatment, and hundreds of doctors from seven countries were helpless after examining Zhang Qingfeng's body, and finally after Princess Song's personal diagnosis, the conclusion reached was like a thunderbolt from the sky, which made the cultivation world set off an uproar again!

"Really? Even if Zhang Qingfeng wakes up, he will be completely wasted and become a waster?"

After listening to Gonggong Xu's words, Zhou Huang slapped the table, stood up excitedly, grabbed his shoulder, and his excited voice was trembling.

"It's true, the major sects of the Seven Kingdoms, a total of one hundred and sixty-three doctors have treated Zhang Qingfeng, of which one hundred and sixty-two doctors have concluded that Zhang Qingfeng has no possibility of waking up, the meridians in his body are broken, twenty-nine bones are broken, there are two hundred and thirty-one injuries of all sizes, there are forty-three fatal injuries, all the internal organs of the heart and abdomen were cracked, and the blood was almost filled with the abdominal cavity。 ”

"Great!"

Emperor Zhou was overjoyed, "Hahaha, it's really providential, Zhang Qingfeng, what kind of sin have you done, you just got the head of the top nine, and you suffered this retribution, I want to set up a banquet to celebrate, drink a drunk and rest......!"

Emperor Zhou laughed wildly, not to mention how happy he was in his heart, Zhang Qingfeng's outstanding performance in the Jiujia competition hated the roots of his teeth, he was worried about how to suppress the Wu'an Hou Mansion, he couldn't imagine that Zhang Qingfeng had become a waste, how could he not be happy?

"No! Since Zhang Qingfeng has become a waste, then strike while the iron is hot and stab him again! The holy decree from twenty days ago will be sent to the Wu'an Hou Mansion now, and order Zhang Chaoyang, the Marquis of Wu'an, to rush to the border immediately to defend the frontier and defend the country for my Great Zhou, yes, go now!"

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid this is a little inappropriate......"

Because of Zhang Qingfeng's experience, Gonggong Xu, who was in a gloomy mood, couldn't imagine that Emperor Zhou would actually fall into the well, and his heart was ruthless to such an extent, and his face showed embarrassment.

"What's inappropriate? I just want to force the Marquis of Wu'an to a dead end! These days, they are singing and singing every night, and they are out of the limelight, and I want them to understand what it means to 'climb higher, the worse they fall'!"

Gonggong Xu was helpless, knowing that it was impossible for Emperor Zhou to change his mind, so he had to salute gloomily, "Old minister...... Yes!"

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According to the rules of the Nine Championships, after the end of the formation, there will be one last challenge match.

That's for the first place in the first place.

They can challenge the previous Jiakui on a voluntary basis, in order to maximize their prestige and reputation in the cultivation world, but this year's top nine have been won by Zhang Qingfeng alone, and he is seriously injured, let alone challenge, whether he can survive is still two words, and this final challenge can only be temporarily stranded.

A lot of people died in the formation, and the major forces were also busy trying to treat the disciples of the sect, and everyone was looking forward to a miracle, hoping that Zhang Qingfeng would wake up and give an explanation of what happened in the battle.

About five miles southeast of the dueling arena, there is a small courtyard with red bricks and green tiles.

The water fairy lay in a secluded room in the courtyard, her face bloodless and her breath faint.

A middle-aged woman dressed as an ordinary peasant woman withdrew her fingers on the water fairy's wrist and turned her head to look at the aristocratic young master who was silent outside the window.

"How's it going?"

As if feeling the gaze of the middle-aged woman, the aristocratic young master in a splendid robe asked softly.

"The aura was exhausted, and she was stabbed in the heart, almost piercing her body, and her heart was opened, but fortunately she was saved in time, otherwise if she was delayed for half an hour, even if the pavilion master personally took action, she would not be able to save her. The middle-aged woman replied respectfully.

"The Bai brothers are dead, the butterflies are missing, and more than half of the nearly three hundred array mages have died and have not been able to kill Zhang Qingfeng and Tang Qianqian, there must be some secrets behind this that we don't know yet, the only one who knows at the moment is the water fairy, we must save her, the sooner the better." ”

The middle-aged woman stopped talking.

"Questions?"

"The water girl is too seriously injured, with the slave's medical skills, to cure her only one percent sure, if the young master can give a six divine pills, the slave and the maid will have eighty percent confidence to save the water girl, and ensure that her cultivation is not affected. ”

The aristocratic young master, known as the young master, turned around and landed on the middle-aged woman with a sharp gaze like an eagle, who trembled all over his body in fright, and hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look at him.

"The Six Divine Pills are the healing elixir of my Sword Pavilion, do you think that as a water fairy, you should take this kind of elixir?" the noble young master said coldly.

"Slave ......"

"Young Master Ben knows what you're thinking, I don't care if the water fairy cultivation can keep it, as long as she can tell the details of what happened in the big array in one breath, even if you have a great achievement. ”

"Yes, the slave understands. ”

The middle-aged woman wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, turned to look at the water fairy on the bed, her face gradually showed sympathy, sighed secretly, and began to untie her clothes, ready to apply medicine to heal her injuries.