From the Iron Shirt Technique to physical sanctification

Chapter 82 The Chosen One

As Sima Zheng and his group drew closer, a sense of unease crept into his heart. For some reason, the closer they got to Qing Shi Town, the stronger this feeling of unease became.

Sima Zheng pulled on the reins, and the horse stopped.

"Young Master, what's wrong?"

Sima Zheng did not answer, but cautiously looked around.

Zhang Yu, who was in the dense forest, felt a little anxious when he saw Sima Zheng standing two hundred meters away.

Although his speed was very fast, the distance of two hundred meters would consume a huge amount of soul power.

Once the soul power is depleted too much, the situation becomes unpredictable, and Sima Zheng may very well escape.

"Damn, why did Sima Zheng stop? He has the system to cover his aura, so his aura won't leak out at all. His blood and qi are so strong that no one within ten feet will notice him. Is this Sima Zheng the chosen one?" Zhang Yu muttered to himself.

Time passed by, second by second.

The atmosphere was slightly tense.

"Let's go!" Sima Zheng suddenly turned his horse around: "We won't go back to Qingshi Town, we'll go straight back to Donghe County."

"Yes, young master!"

Zhang Yu, who was in the dense forest, saw Sima Zheng suddenly turn around and thought to himself that something was wrong.

He didn't know why Sima Zheng had suddenly changed his mind, and now was not the time to consider that.

"Damn it!"

Zhang Yu frowned, and the next second, his body blurred.

Moving with the wind

Swish!

With a sway, he appeared thirty feet away.

Swish!

In the blink of an eye, he appeared behind Sima Zheng.

Just then, Sima Zheng turned his horse around and suddenly felt a breeze behind him, and a murderous intent penetrated his soul.

【Iron Soul】

【The true meaning of shattering】

The true essence of two martial arts techniques was combined to strengthen the entire right arm, and at the same time, all the true energy in the body surged into the right arm.

"Sima Zheng, die!"

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boom!

A punch was thrown, and a loud blast of air exploded.

Zhang Yu's punch shattered the air; both his power and speed reached the limits of his body.

Sima Zheng did not turn around; his face showed a look of terror.

Too fast!

There was simply no time to make any physical reaction.

He only had time to concentrate all his internal energy in his back, and at the same time, he stabbed the horse in the belly with his spur.

boom!

Both the man and the horse were sent flying.

hiss----

The horse let out a miserable cry, collapsed, and died.

Sima Zheng's body flew forward several feet, spitting out blood, but he was still alive.

His white outer robe was shattered, revealing a dark inner armor underneath. There were dents and fist marks on the back of the inner armor, but it hadn't been pierced.

"Damn it!" Zhang Yu wanted to curse.

This inner armor is clearly not an ordinary item. Even with his full confidence in his defense, he couldn't withstand that punch and it didn't kill Sima Zheng.

"Stop him!" Sima Zheng, who was coughing up blood and seriously injured, roared as he ran forward as fast as he could, using both his hands and feet.

He was filled with fear. How long had it been? Why had his opponent become so powerful?

If Zhang Yu's strength was the same back in Fengque City as it is now, he wouldn't just have suffered a broken arm.

"True Qi Realm? He actually broke through to the True Qi Realm so quickly, is he a monster?" Sima Zheng wanted to curse in his heart.

Two Transformation Realm guards, along with four Dark Realm guards, hurriedly stood in front of Sima Feng, blocking Zhang Yu's continued attack.

"Damn it!" Zhang Yu cursed.

His wind-driven nature couldn't ignore the surrounding space, so he could only clench his fist and punch at the dozen or so guards in front of him.

Bang bang bang————

No one can stop him from taking a punch.

Two bodyguards at the Transformation Realm level died.

The four internal energy guards also died.

However, the remaining dozen or so Ming Jin guards did not run away and still blocked Sima Zheng's way.

Meanwhile, as the six guards in front of him risked their lives to delay him, Sima Zheng was pulled onto a horse and began to flee for his life.

"Master! I'll clear the way for you."

Niu Mancang finally arrived.

In reality, the time is very short, but when masters clash, life and death can be decided in an instant.

what----

Niu Mancang charged wildly like a bull, knocking away more than a dozen Ming Jin guards who stood in his way. They were instantly sent flying and died on the ground.

Seeing that the horse carrying Sima Zheng had already run more than ten zhang away, Zhang Yu immediately leaped onto the horse, lashed out with his whip a few times, and began to give chase.

But the horse had only run a few steps when it was suddenly pounced on by a Ming Jin guard and grabbed by the tail.

Zhang Yu's body swayed, and he almost fell off his horse.

"Why are they so loyal?" Zhang Yu was truly shocked.

Even Sima Rui wasn't this loyal. He was from a branch of the Sima family, so why were the guards who followed Sima Zheng so loyal?

What he didn't know was that Sima Zheng was the young master of the Sima family, and the guards around him were all servants. His parents, wife, and children were all controlled by the Sima family.

These guards had an ironclad rule: if Sima Zheng died, not only would they themselves be killed, but their parents, wives, and children would also be killed.

That's why they work so hard.

As long as Sima Zheng escapes, their parents, wives, and children can live.

This was the only thing they could do for their families before they died. So it wasn't actually for Sima Zheng, but for their families.

To save their families' lives, as sons, husbands, and fathers, they were naturally not afraid of death.

Snapped!

Zhang Yu lashed the other man's arm with his whip, snapping the arm in two. The horse yanked forward, tearing off the bone and flesh of the entire arm.

With this delay, Sima Zheng had already run more than thirty feet ahead.

Damn it!

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drive!

Zhang Yu spurred his horse to give chase, shouting, "Man Cang, follow!"

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Niu Mancang pushed aside more than a dozen Ming Jin guards blocking his way, clearing a path for Zhang Yu, who then galloped past on horseback.

He then hurriedly found a horse, leaped onto it, and followed closely behind Zhang Yu.

drive!

drive!

drive!

Three horses galloped along a country road.

Sima Zheng was in a semi-comatose state at this time. He felt as if his lungs and viscera were being cut by a knife. His spine felt like it was broken, and he was unconscious from the chest down.

If it weren't for the family providing this Tier 6 Nether Serpent Inner Armor after his last injury, he would definitely be dead here today.

A sixth-order Nether Serpent can block true qi.

To kill a sixth-tier Nether Serpent, at least three to five experts at the Qi Condensation Realm are needed; this inner armor is something that money can't buy.

Like the Corpse Qi Blood Poison on the hairpin on Li Feifei's body, it is a treasured item of a martial arts family.

If Sima Zheng had encountered anyone else today, he probably wouldn't have been in any trouble, because a True Qi Realm martial artist can't penetrate the Nether Serpent's inner armor with True Qi. Unfortunately, he encountered Zhang Yu, who not only possessed True Qi, but also an incredibly powerful force and the true essence of martial arts.

"As long as I don't die, I'll guarantee you a spot on the path to becoming a Transformation Realm martial artist when we get back," Sima Zheng said, his last ounce of strength escaping his lips.

"Don't worry, young master," the guard with hidden strength replied immediately.

Sima Zheng's neck went limp, and he completely lost consciousness.

The guards with hidden strength tied Sima Zheng's body to their own to prevent him from falling off the horse, and then whipped the horse several times to increase its speed.

Zhang Yu was a little frustrated. He felt that the ambush on Sima Zheng was not going well. He had originally wanted to kill the other party with one punch, regardless of the loss of his soul power, but the other party was wearing an inner armor.

"Could Sima Feng be the chosen one of this world?" Zhang Yu frowned.