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It was another match in the morning. Wen Zheng didn't come, but instead went to a quiet place to practice his Soulsearch skill. Although the roc had passed it down to him personally, he wasn't proficient in it yet, so he had to be proficient in it.

Unknowingly, it was already close to noon. Wen Zheng was already familiar with the method of the Soulsearch. Since he had never tried it out before, he did not know how effective it was. However, how could the battle skill passed down by the great roc be bad?

In the afternoon, when Wen Wen was about to compete, Hao Erchun had prepared a delicious meal and was waiting for Wen Zheng. When he saw so many dishes, he was stunned and turned to Hao Erchun with a smile: "The match is in the afternoon, let's replenish some strength!" After Hao Chun said this, he thought of something and continued, "Oh right, ever since you came back, I haven't asked you what level your Dao has reached yet. Do you have a breakthrough! "

Wen Zheng chuckled and said, "Don't worry. You'll know when the time comes!"

Haha, Brother Zheng, you've made your breakthrough, haven't you? "It's fine, it's not shameful to say it out loud!" He didn't say anything as he raised his head to look at the dishes on the table. Wen Zheng's drool was about to remain, and as he looked at the dishes, his eyes didn't waver as he asked, "Grandfather, didn't you say that Sal Dan is just a nobody? "Why did you cook such good food for me?" Haha, although he's just a nobody, who knows how strong he is? Since he had arrived in the city, Wen Zheng had never eaten a proper meal. When he was in Cao Zhou, Wen Zheng was rich, so he had only eaten three meals a day, and the food was meat. These days, not to mention meat, he had only eaten the fruit, but he had eaten the two steamed buns he had found in the morning without any salted vegetables. "Hey, Zheng-ge, that's mine!" Seeing Wen Zheng wolfing down his food, Zhu Xing'er was extremely anxious. She didn't care about her image as she fought with Wen Zheng over the food. What a war without any smoke … After eating his fill, Wen Zheng lay back down on his chair and burped loudly. At this moment, Little Song ran over, chirping, and upon seeing it, Wen Zheng remembered that he had not seen it all morning. He smiled merrily at it, and Little Song leapt into Wen Zheng's embrace.

"Hey, I'm telling you, you're not allowed to seduce my Zheng-ge! Be careful that I don't roast you! " Zhu Xing'er warned Little Song seriously.

"Aiya, Xing'er, it's just an animal, why are you saying this?" Wen Zheng shook his head.

"Aren't I joking? "Calm down the atmosphere!" Zhu Xing'er giggled.

Wen Zheng looked lovingly at Zhu Xing'er, shaking his head as he said, "What kind of joke is this? I'm telling you, even if it suddenly turns into a beauty, I still wouldn't take a fancy to it, okay!"

"Giggle!" Zhu Xing'er laughed heartily. No one noticed that a dim light flashed across Xiao Song's eyes.

"Alright, the competition is about to begin. Let's go and see which stage you will be allocated to!" He then walked out, and Wen Zheng and the others followed.

On the battling field, in front of the Red List that Wen Zheng had seen yesterday, there was a new piece of paper. On the paper, there was a description of all the contestants' competition grounds. Field no. 9.

"Everyone, after you see it, please hurry to the arena you are assigned to. The Great Games will soon begin!" The referee said, after that, everyone scattered and headed towards the competition grounds that they were assigned, Wen Zheng walked up to his own stage, at this time, a young man whose age was the same as Wen Zheng was standing on stage.

"The meeting begins!" With a loud shout from the old man, everyone who was not on stage jumped onto their own stage. Wen Zheng also went up in January and smiled at the young man: "Wen Zheng, please be lenient!"

"No, I am Sal. Please be lenient, brother!" Saldin said with a smile.

"You're the one who should show mercy!"

"You're the one who should show mercy!"

"… …" When everyone in the audience was on the verge of exploding in rage, Saldane finally could not hold it in anymore and took the initiative to attack. When his inner force was revealed, Wen Zheng already felt that this person's cultivation base had just recently entered the King Kong inner force. He just did not know if this person was deliberately concealing his strength or not.

He punched Wen Zheng in the jaw. He turned his head to the side, dodging the attack. With a palm strike on Saldane's chest, Saldane's body retreated a few steps back, only then did he stop. Wen Zheng's body did not move a bit, and at this moment, his true qi was also revealed.

One must know, the gap between the four levels was very big, but what was even more surprising was Ye Chen's sneer. He had predicted that Wen Zheng's Zhen Qi would have already reached such a level, and at most, his inner force would have just recently entered into the King Kong's inner force. It was unexpected that Wen Zheng's inner force had actually reached the fifth level of the King Kong inner force! However, after being surprised for a moment, Ye Xiao sneered and then reacted. He looked at Wen Zheng and said in a voice that only he could hear, "Brat, don't be arrogant. That kind of ability is nothing in my eyes!"

"Brother Wen is pretty amazing, then I won't hide it anymore!" Saldane's body froze. With a slight smile, the true energy within his body explosively increased. Finally, he had also reached the fifth level of Diamond Inner Qi!

"He really did hide his strength!" Wen Zheng thought.

In the past, the greatest virtue of the city was only the internal force of a warrior, which caused the people of the other cities to look down upon him. This time, looking at the looks of shock in the eyes of the city lords, his own vanity was satisfied, and even when he thought of how he would not be able to win the championship, he felt a surge of excitement in his heart at the thought of how he had defeated the elder brother of the forty-nine cities, Hao Er, from Hao City.

"Frozen Ice Palms!" Saldane roared in his heart, and then with a gesture of his hand, a layer of ice gradually formed on his palm. The ice was all real, and was not like the ice, which was summoned out of true energy, but rather true energy. Before it had even arrived in front of Wen Zheng, he had already felt a slight chill, and did not dare to neglect it.

"Lightning Splitting Palm!" Wen Zheng hastily gathered his internal energy into his palm, and a golden bolt of lightning appeared in his palm. He waved his hand, and the bolt of lightning was thrown toward the ferocious looking Saldane.

Saldane felt a golden light flash before his eyes. Suddenly, he heard a booming sound as his body rapidly descended. He felt a stabbing pain in his body. It went straight to his heart, but he was unable to draw out even the slightest bit of it.

As he descended, Wen Zheng looked at Saldane who was lying on the ground and said with a smile, "It seems that my skills are still better than mine. Brother Sa, you've lost!" As soon as he finished, he strode off the stage, no longer looking at Saldane.