Chapter 431: The Last Round!
Unexpectedly, Ji Chen said expressionlessly: "No need, now that his meridians have been completely destroyed, and his sternum has been completely shattered, even if he calls the imperial doctor, it is useless! Fortunately, this Nine Pins Pill can save his life!"
After speaking, Ji Chen took out a pill from the box, pried open Wulin's mouth, fed the pill in, and then sat cross-legged behind him, slowly inputting the true qi, only to see that the white true qi formed a gauze shape, covering Wulin's whole body, helping him digest the pill and smoothly circulate to all the meridians of his body.
"Oops, is it okay to hurt like this?"
"In my opinion, it's not going to work, it's useless to eat anything, even Jin Luo Daxian can't save this little prince!"
"Courage is commendable, but the brain is still not good, and he took the initiative to let people destroy the meridians, isn't this looking for death?"
Everyone in the hall was talking, but when they shook their heads in disappointment, they were suddenly surprised to find that Wulin had jumped up in an instant, as if he had been reborn, full of energy, his face was ruddy, he walked up to Wu Wei, arched his hands, and said: "Father, this is the effect of this elixir, it can be seen that this must be the perfect elixir of the nine grades!"
Wu Wei happily walked straight down from the throne, looked at Wu Lin repeatedly, and said happily: "Good boy, you can scare your father to death, my father would rather not have these pills than suffer from you." ”
Seeing that Wu Lin actually "came back to life" with the help of the elixir, Wu Zheng trembled with anger, and thought: "This kid is really hard, he can escape from my attack!" As everyone knows, Ji Chen had already used the true qi of Emperor Wu to protect Wulin's heart, otherwise, he would have died a long time ago after being attacked by Fang Cai Wu Zheng.
The master doctor Huang squinted at Wu Zheng, scolded the straw bag, and thought: "This stupid man, he has such a good opportunity, but he didn't grasp it, with the current strength of his martial saint, he can't kill a martial artist!" He knew that the general trend had gone at this moment, and his mind turned sharply, and he suddenly said loudly: "Your Majesty, there are three rounds of the game, two of which have been played, and one game has not been played?"
Everyone in the hall thought that the overall situation had been decided, and there would be no more changes, and when they suddenly heard these words, they all felt extremely ridiculous, but when they saw that the person who made this proposal was Shi Yihuang, they didn't dare to say anything.
Wu Wei said with an ugly face: "Shi Yihuang, your proposal is very unreasonable, how can our palace hold this competition, how can we be so hasty, go back on our word, and make fun of the people in the world?"
Wu Lin couldn't help but feel relieved to see that Wu Wei could preside over justice for him, but he didn't know that in these two games, Wu Zheng had already shown his arrogant, insidious and ruthless side, which made Wu Wei a little disgusted.
And Wu Lin knew that although he had seized the opportunity with Ji Chen's help in the first two times, his cultivation in the Refining Body Realm was also a martial artist, and he didn't know how many levels lower than Wu Zheng's cultivation, if he really wanted to compete with him, he was afraid that he would die instantly, so this rude request made by Shi Yihuang was simply ruthless to the extreme.
"Don't!" Suddenly there was a shout in the hall, and in the surprised eyes of everyone, a woman rushed in, knelt down in front of Wu Wei with a thud, and cried: "Your Majesty, the concubine begs Your Majesty to let Lin Er withdraw from this competition, and not let him die in vain." The concubine is willing to take Lin Er to live for the rest of her life, and she no longer asks about things in the palace. ”
It turned out that this woman was Wulin's biological mother Zheng, and when she heard that the game had changed again, she no longer disregarded her own safety and insisted on coming to the main hall to intercede for Wulin.
"Your Majesty, although the old minister's suggestion sounds unreasonable, but our Great Northern Frontier Empire has always used martial arts to subdue people, although the casting and alchemy techniques of martial arts are superior, but if the real cultivation is too weak, it will not be able to rule this country, if Your Majesty insists on letting Wulin succeed to the throne, it will only lead to greater changes. Shi Yihuang looked at Zheng who was crying on the ground with cold eyes, shook his sleeves suddenly, and continued.
Wu Lin saw his mother kneeling on the ground and begging, and he was extremely sad, and he knelt down in front of his mother, constantly persuading her to make her feel at ease.
Seeing this scene, Shi Yihuang and Wu Zheng were even more proud, and said loudly: "The martial arts refining realm is weak, and it is difficult to convince the public, please make a decision on your majesty!"
Wu Wei had already decided to let Wu Lin succeed to the throne, at this time he heard what Shi Yihuang said, he couldn't help but hesitate again, although it was now to change the rules, but his words aroused his worries, after all, he still had to consider the stability of the whole country, even if Wulin won this time, but the defeated Wu Zheng would definitely not give up, once he was thousands of generations, the country would fall into terrible turmoil.
When he was hesitating, he suddenly heard a voice in the hall say: "Martial arts can fight!"
The voice was not loud, but it was like a thunderbolt in the sky in the entire hall, which stunned everyone, including Wulin, Wu Wei squinted his eyes, carefully looked at the person named Ji Chen brought by Wulin, and asked in a deep voice: "Have you thought about it?"
Ji Chen swept Wu Zheng with resolute eyes, and said: "Think about it, what Shi Yihuang said is very reasonable, since you want to win with martial arts, you must fight with all your might, there is no reason to shirk." ”
Wu Zheng also expected that he had lost, and was thinking about how to persuade Wu Wei to let him accept the third duel, but he didn't expect that this Ji Chen brought by Wulin would take the initiative to fight, which suddenly made him overjoyed.
"Even if your cultivation is very high, but let Wulin fight against me, there is no reason for him to win. Wu Zheng looked at Ji Chen with sinister eyes, and a fierce look flew to his face.
Shi Yihuang was also very unexpected, looking at Ji Chen in disbelief, and after looking at it for a while, he snorted coldly and looked away.
At this time, Wulin's biological mother, Princess Zheng, was also stunned by Ji Chen's decision, she walked over a little staggeringly, looked at Ji Chen worriedly, and asked glutinously: "Son Ji Chen, are you sure ......?"
Ji Chen nodded firmly, and said in a deep voice, "Trust me!"
Wu Lin heard that Ji Chen was so sure, and he also had a bottom in his heart, after all, the first two duels were completely dependent on Ji Chen's own strength to avoid defeat, and this time since Ji Chen let himself take the initiative to fight, he must have his reasons.
He raised his head and looked at Wu Zheng, and instantly saw the jackal-like gaze at Wu Zheng, but he didn't have the slightest fear: "Come on, I believe that Brother Ji Chen will have a way to help me this time." ”