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"It's not like I asked him to burn his blood essence." Xiao Jiu lowered his head, and said with a bit of grievance.

"You …" Just as Wu Hui was about to speak, he suddenly had a thought. He looked to the side and saw a young man in his twenties walking over, emitting the Qi of the Martial Emperor on the young man's body.

This person was dressed in white, and he wasn't very tall. He was very well-built, and although his eyes weren't big, they were filled with vitality.

White Robed Martial Emperor came in front of Wu Hui, sizing him up as a look of admiration flashed through his eyes.

"You clearly have the upper hand. How could you be willing to admit defeat?" White Robed Martial Emperor said indifferently, with doubt in his tone.

The current Wu Hui was displaying his Six-star Martial Master's cultivation, so the Three-star Martial Emperor was unable to see through his true strength, but even so, Wu Hui displayed an extremely heaven-defying talent, after all, to be able to reach the Six-star Martial Master at the age of 22 or 23, it was impossible for ordinary geniuses to do so.

"Admitting defeat or not, that is my problem. Who are you? "It's quite broad." Facing the Three-star Martial Emperor, Wu Hui did not care at all. Although Wu Hui's cultivation was only that of the Six-star Martial King, his strength was not inferior to the peak of the 9-star Martial Emperor s. As for the level of Martial Monarch, although it could not be said that Wu Hui had defeated him, it was still impossible for an early stage Martial Monarch to kill him. Furthermore, Wu Hui had obtained the source of the Martial Qi Continent's Sacred Flame Vermillion Bird's power, so at the same time his cultivation increased, his strength had undergone a tremendous change. The current Wu Hui could be said to be below the Martial Monarch, and he had no one to match him.

"Whether or not you care depends on your strength. Although you are not bad, in my eyes, you are only a member of the younger generation." White Robed Martial Emperor's face darkened slightly. With a wave of his hand, a Spiritual Sense barrier cut off the outside world, trapping Wu Hui and Xiao Jiu within.

This barrier was the Martial Emperor's barrier, and to Wu Hui, it could be broken with a wave of his hand. However, Wu Hui wanted to know what kind of person they were, and why they were dissatisfied with Xiao Jiu admitting defeat.

"Who the hell are you? Do you have any grudges with Lu Wushuang? " Wu Hui's expression remained indifferent, his eyes calmly looked at White Robed Martial Emperor as he asked.

"You are quite calm, I didn't expect you to be so calm at this time, you must be a genius disciple from a super power, right? My name is Tian Zui, I am the Martial Emperor's Guardian. I hope that you can challenge Lu Wushuang again so that he won't be able to marry Luo Shuirou. " Tian Zhi said as he looked at Wu Hui, some light shining in his eyes. It was the first time he had seen such a young Six-star Martial Master.

"Oh? It's actually the Lu Family's Guardian, then why is Lu Wushuang so fond of Luo Shuirou, is the Lu Family not willing to help them out? " Although Wu Hui had never seen Luo Shuirou before, Wu Hui was able to feel that sense of camaraderie towards him. To be willing to burn his blood essence and lose his life for Luo Shuirou, this was not something that an ordinary person could do.

, on the other hand, is a young genius of the entire Fengyun Empire. In the future, there is hope of entering the Liang Clan to become the Son of Heaven, so how can you waste your time on a person who is on the verge of death? Furthermore, the Liang Clan's disciple recruitment conference is still a year away, if Lu Wushuang were to really marry Luo Shuirou, then he would definitely stay by Luo Shuirou's side, and not enter the Sacred Grounds. Therefore, the people of Lu Family definitely won't let Lu Wushuang marry anyone. Tian Zhi said, and told some of the secrets to Wu Hui.

No matter how close they were, Lu Wushuang and Luo Shuirou were still together. After all, they weren't two people, and behind them were the strength of two great Martial Monarch s. For Lu Wushuang to be able to reach Three-star Martial Master at the age of twenty, he must be a core disciple of the Lu Family.

"If Miss Luo Family is able to get rid of the poison and wake up, I wonder if Lu Family will still be able to stop them?" Wu Hui asked again, already having the idea of looking at Luo Shuirou. With his current strength, Wu Hui did not even put ordinary poisons in his eyes.

"Impossible!" Even when Luo Family saw the poison that Luo Shuirou had suffered from, she was unable to dispel it. Even when Luo Family paid a huge price to ask to wake up, he was unable to do so. Right now, Luo Shuirou's vitality is mostly gone, and it is simply impossible for him to wake up again. " Tian Zhi shook his head, not holding any hope at all.

"I still have to give it a try. If Seventh Grade Pill Imperial doesn't have any solution, is it possible for Eighth Grade Pill Sovereign?" Wu Hui said indifferently, he also wanted to help Lu Wushuang and Luo Shuirou.

"Eighth Grade Pill Sovereign? This was even more impossible! Even if the entire forces of the Fengyun Empire were to gather together, they would still not be able to find the Pill Sovereign. " Tian Shu shook his head once again, his countenance turning extremely unsightly. In his mind, the other party's words were basically playing tricks on him.

"I am the Eighth Grade Pill Sovereign, I will go there to see Miss Luo." Wu Hui said, but Tian Zhe could not hold it in any longer.

"Brat, after talking for half a day, you are actually making fun of me. Eighth Grade Pill Sovereign only appears in the Liang Clan's Sacred Grounds, and even in the outside world, there are only peerless old monsters that exist throughout the years. Tian Zhi's face was filled with rage, his aura soaring as he prepared to teach Wu Hui a lesson.

"To amuse you? I'm really busy. " Wu Hui waved his hand, and the Spiritual Sense barrier that Tian Zun had set up immediately dissipated into nothingness. With another wave of his arm, the originally rising aura of Tian Shun immediately felt a strong restraining force. His body was unable to even move for a short period of time.

Panic was written all over Tian Shou's face as cold sweat dripped down his forehead.

Never in his wildest dreams would he have thought that the strength of the junior in his eyes would actually be so strong. With a raise of his hand, he, a dignified Three-star Martial Emperor, would actually be restrained, and even be unable to move a single finger. The young man in front of him was unfathomably strong, giving Tian Shun the feeling that he was facing a Expert of Martial Monarch.

Don't tell me he's a Martial Emperor?" "Impossible, his appearance doesn't have the expression of those famous old monsters, but how does a young man in his twenties have such powerful strength? Who on earth is this young man called Wu Hui?" No matter whether the other party was young or not, the truth of respecting strength was still known to him. His view of Wu Hui had already undergone a fundamental change.

Seeing the other party's expression, Wu Hui knew what Tian Zhi was thinking. With a flick of his finger, the force that bound Tian Zhe disappeared.

"This junior greets senior. Please forgive me for not knowing senior's identity." The difference in strength and status was too great. At this moment, there was no longer any trace of indifference on Tian Shun's face, only deep reverence.

"Forget it, you are thinking for Lu Wushuang too." Wu Hui said without care, his gaze turned to the lonely figure standing on the stage, his figure gradually dissipated, and when he reappeared, he was already standing in front of Lu Wushuang on the stage.

"I am Wu Hui. Challenge me again, you are now seriously injured. I wonder if you still dare to accept my challenge."

Once Wu Hui stepped onto the stage, the people below the stage started to curse.

"Why did this Wu Hui come up on stage to issue a challenge? He's actually so shameless."

"You clearly wanted to win just now, yet you admitted defeat. Now that you see the other party's cultivation base plummeting, his strength plummeting and even coming to challenge you, are you not afraid of the anger of the Lu Family?"

"That Wu Hui is so strong, I'm afraid he won't be able to take more than a few blows this time, but actually losing to Lu Wushuang is not a bad thing, after all, staying by Luo Shuirou's side will definitely affect his cultivation."

The audience broke out into a flurry of discussion. Some were cursing, some were praising, and all of a sudden, the audience was in an uproar.

On the stage, when Lu Wushuang saw that Wu Hui had once again ascended the stage, his face looked miserable, but he was even more resolute. At the moment, his cultivation had already fallen to One-star Martial Master, and if he did not consolidate his cultivation, he might even fall below the Martial Master realm. But for Luo Shuirou, Lu Wushuang knew that he could not retreat.

"I accept!" As the words left his mouth, his voice was loud and clear, filled with deep affection and determination.

"Good!" "Take my finger first." Wu Hui praised. With a point of his finger, five colors flowed and instantly struck Lu Wushuang's forehead.

Lu Wushuang took a step back, a surprised look appearing on his originally resolute face. At this moment, he felt that the finger attack did not harm him, but instead released a dense amount of vitality to nourish his meridians, bones, and gradually restore his cultivation.

"You …" Just as Lu Wushuang was about to speak, he was interrupted.

"Not bad, you can actually withstand my finger attack. Eat my finger attack again." Wu Hui took a step forward, and before Lu Wushuang could react, he once again tapped his forehead.

Rumble rumble rumble!

Lu Wushuang retreated another step, his face flushed red, he spat out a mouthful of black blood and the Profound Spirit Qi on his body increased yet again. Originally, Lu Wushuang's cultivation had fallen to the edge of One-star Martial Master's realm, but now his cultivation was rising steadily, and in a few moments he was back at the three star level.

At this moment, Lu Wushuang finally understood that the opponent was not challenging him, but was actually trying to help him.

"Senior …" Lu Wushuang opened his mouth again, but he was interrupted once more.

"My third finger." Wu Hui simply did not allow Lu Wushuang to finish his words. As he lifted his finger, his third finger once again pressed onto Lu Wushuang's forehead.

With that finger, not only did Wu Hui use the Origin Strength of Five Elements, he also used the yin and yang power. With a single finger, not only did Lu Wushuang feel his cultivation increase once again, his vital energy and blood also became extremely abundant, the strength of his vital energy and blood was also related to a person's life force. At this moment, Lu Wushuang had not only recovered the lifespan that he had lost before, it was even more than before.

Wu Hui's three fingers managed to grant his wish.