Wu Zheng has been carefully taught by Shi Yihuang, and in just a few days, his cultivation has reached the double level of martial saints, and he is second to none in the entire Northern Empire, second only to Shi Yihuang and his father Wu Wei, he looked at Wu Lin with the same eyes as looking at the prey to be slaughtered, and said to himself hideously: "You survived by luck just now, I won't give you any chance this time!"

"Not necessarily, big brother, didn't you swear in the first two competitions?" Wu Lin got Ji Chen's hint at this moment, and slowly regained his confidence, looked at Wu Zheng coldly, and said.

He knew that this contest really decided his life and death, and no matter what, he couldn't lose in terms of momentum.

"But just by your mouth, if you want to defeat me, I'm afraid it's not easy. With a sinister grin at Wu Lin, Wu Zheng's rough fists collided gently, and it turned out to be a crisp sound of gold and iron clashing.

He laughed hideously, the soles of his feet slowly rubbed against the ground, his body was slightly silent, and then like a wound bow and arrow, it suddenly tensed, and as soon as his heels hit the ground, black true qi surged out from his palms.

The huge fist was clenched tightly, the elbow was crutched, the true qi quickly condensed, and finally smashed down fiercely at the martial arts standing on the opposite side, and the strong wind contained in the fist directly tore the air, an invisible energy, when there was still a few feet away from the ground, it shook it out of a two-inch-deep pit.

"What a powerful martial saint is really angry, it's too domineering!"

"It's over, I think Wulin is over this time. When everyone in the hall saw Wu Zheng's fierce true qi, they were instantly shocked.

Wu Lin's biological mother, Princess Zheng, saw Wu Zheng's move, her face turned pale, she bit her lower lip so that she didn't cry, barely holding on to the ground, and a very bad premonition surged into her brain.

Feeling the sharp sound of breaking wind coming from the top of his head, Ji Chen's face remained unchanged, he already had a plan in his heart when he promised to let Wulin fight, because he had an invincible upgrade system, he immediately took out a card from his arms and crushed the card in an instant.

The familiar system prompt sounded: "Congratulations to the host for using the air transfer card, which can instantly transmit the host's true qi to the designated person, duration: 30 minutes." ”

I saw a flash of golden light, Ji Chen's arm rose sharply, and above the palm, the white energy mass spread rapidly, and finally turned into a slender column-like true qi, which was projected straight onto Wulin's body.

"Snort!" After Wu Lin's body came into contact with this true qi, his robe instantly bulged, and he was pleasantly surprised to find that a majestic and extreme true qi poured in from his dantian, filling his dantian in an instant, and it seemed to be an endless stream of influxes.

His face flushed with excitement, and in the face of Wu Zheng's fierce fist, he also suddenly slapped his palm.

"Bang!"

A low muffled sound sounded at the junction of the two fists, and to Ji Chen's surprise, the strong energy surging down Wu Zheng's fist actually pressed Wu Lin's body down by one point, and both of them shook their bodies, took a few steps back, and quickly stood still.

Ji Chen frowned a little unhappily, and thought: "With the strength of my Martial Emperor, I should be able to defeat Wu Zheng easily, why did I fall behind? It must be that the original foundation of martial arts is too weak, and he will not be able to use his true qi skillfully, so he has not shown his true strength." ”

Although Ji Chen was a little disappointed, the shock of everyone in the hall was not trivial, after all, Wu Zheng's cultivation had reached the double level of martial saints, but the cultivation of martial arts was still at a lower level of martial artists, and there was a difference of 108,000 miles.

Everyone was puzzled, thinking: "Could it be that this martial arts is very hidden and doesn't look like it?" Only Princess Zheng's nervous mood was slightly relieved, and her relieved eyes were projected on Ji Chen, knowing that it was this Ji Chen who played a role and once again helped her son escape this catastrophe.

After the blow, Wu Zheng was shocked, but his face remained indifferent, his left hand poked out like lightning, and when he was a foot away from Wu Lin's chest, he suddenly stopped, and immediately, invisible energy surged out overwhelmingly.

Shi Yihuang nodded slowly, seeing that Wu Zheng's attack was full of power, he gradually relaxed his heart, knowing that there should be nothing wrong this time.

"Boom!"

Without the slightest dodge, the soles of Wu Lin's feet slammed on the ground again, and there was a loud shout in his mouth, and the white true qi suddenly surged out from his body, and the true qi burst out, above both palms, the white air mass swirled rapidly, and finally slammed out, and Wu Zheng's fist collided with it impartially, and suddenly, a wave of energy ripples spread out from the center of the two, shaking several guards who were close to the two, and the whole body flew into the air, and fell heavily to the ground, and he had already fainted.

But everyone in the hall was shocked, where did they still have the heart to pay attention to these guards, because the martial expedition that had just sent out the power of the martial saint was not much better than these guards, he was under the critical attack of the martial arts, his whole body flew up completely, and he hit a pillar in the main hall heavily, and he spat blood in an instant, and he lost consciousness.

"Hiss!" Everyone was extremely shocked when they saw such a situation in this duel, they didn't expect that Wulin could come out of nowhere and defeat Wu Zheng with the power of destroying mountains and rocks, and let him lose so badly.

"Why? Just now, that's ...... Martial Emperor's true qi?Wulin's cultivation has actually reached the level of Martial Emperor, it is impossible to !!" Shi Yi Huang flew in front of Wu Zheng, who fell to the ground and was unconscious, tried his breath, quickly took out an elixir and fed it to his mouth, and then looked at Wulin's body with a surprised gaze.

"Lin'er, when has your cultivation become so strong, I am glad for my father's good life!" Wu Wei suddenly saw the strong strength of Wulin, his face showed a hint of surprise, and he asked excitedly.

Wu Lin calmed his breath, smiled faintly, and arched his hand and said: "Father, the sons and daughters don't dare to be greedy for merit, it is all the help of Master Ji Chen behind me that I have today's merit." Master Ji Chen is young, proficient in alchemy and casting techniques, and his cultivation is extremely profound, which really makes his sons admire him incomparably, and it is really a blessing for me to come to my Northern Frontier Empire!"

"Oh?" Wu Wei narrowed his eyes, cast a suspicious gaze on Ji Chen, and asked, "So, Lin Er was able to show his might this time, it's all your credit?