Zhang Ruochen's first opponent was a young warrior in yellow robes. He looked about eighteen or nineteen years old, and his cultivation had reached the extreme level of Huang Ji Realm.
Being able to practice to the middle level at such an age can be regarded as a martial arts genius.
The young warrior in yellow robe held a sharp sword and said with great enthusiasm: "The Hao family, Hao Shiqi, will be the first to challenge you. Please draw your sword!"
Zhang Ruochen pressed the hilt of the Flashing Soul Sword with his right hand, shook his head gently, and said: "You are not worthy of me drawing the sword. If I draw the sword, I am afraid it will hurt you."
"Arrogant!"
The young warrior in yellow robe injected his true energy into the broadsword and activated the two force inscriptions in the broadsword. The weight of the broadsword climbed to two hundred and eighty-seven pounds.
He held the knife in both hands, swung the sword tightly, and rushed towards Zhang Ruochen quickly.
With his momentum, even warriors in the Huangji Realm would not dare to confront him head-on.
"Wow!"
Zhang Ruochen stood there, motionless. He raised his arm and swung out the scabbard, hitting the young warrior in yellow robe on the neck.
"Clang!"
The big knife fell to the ground.
The young man in yellow robe screamed and fell off the fighting platform, falling to pieces.
He covered his neck, climbed back onto the fighting platform, picked up the sword, stared at Zhang Ruochen with some awe, and said, "Thank you for not killing me."
Fortunately, Zhang Ruochen's sword was not unsheathed, otherwise, his head would have flown out of his neck.
The second game, win!
The third game, win!
The fourth game, win!
In the next three games, Zhang Ruochen won consecutively.
He stood in the center of the battle platform, as steady as a rock, without moving at all from beginning to end.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????No matter how strong or weak their cultivation level is, they will all be knocked off the battlefield by the same move, without exception.
"How can this young man be so powerful? Luo Tian, ??whose cultivation has reached the highest level of Huang Ji Realm, was actually slapped off the battlefield by him with his sword scabbard. He didn't even have the strength to fight back." A sixteen-year-old aristocratic girl was a little confused. Staring at Zhang Ruochen curiously.
Zhang Ruochen is too young, but his strength is too terrifying. A warrior at the Great Ultimate Level of the Huangji Realm cannot even force him to take a step back, let alone force him to use his sword.
"He should have cultivated his sword intention to the point where the sword follows his heart. If he can't break his sword intention, anyone who goes there will only be knocked off the battlefield with one move from him."
Xue Bingsheng held the folding fan in his hand and said with a smile on his face: "Haha! Don't you know his identity?"
"What's your identity?" everyone asked.
Xue Bingsheng said: "He is the ninth prince of Yunwu County. During the end-of-year assessment, with his cultivation in the Small Ji Realm, he can defeat the geniuses in the Great Ji Realm. With his cultivation speed, he should have reached the Middle Ji Realm by now. No one can defeat him unless a warrior from the Huangji Realm of Great Perfection takes action."
"Haha! It turns out to be the famous martial arts wizard Ninth Prince. I'll go meet him for a while."
In the stands, a bald man held two hammers, kicked his feet, and leaped to the battlefield over a distance of more than ten meters.
"His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince, I, Guo Sihai, am here to fight you for the fifth battle. You must be careful. My pair of hammers weighs eight hundred kilograms in total. Once hit, even an iron man will be smashed. ." Guo Sihai said.
??????????????Almost all warriors who can win five games in a row in the Huangji level martial arts palace have the cultivation level of the Huangji realm. Only a few geniuses have the cultivation level of the Huangji realm.
Guo Sihai is a Dzogchen warrior in the Huangji Realm. He is eight feet tall, his arms are thicker than Zhang Ruochen's thighs, and his whole body is covered with muscles the size of a palm.
"Guo Sihai is born with divine power. In the realm of Huangji Dzogchen, he can explode with the power of thirty cows. I'm afraid the Ninth Prince will be defeated!"
Hearing everyone's discussion, the Ninth Princess also began to worry. After all, he was a Dzogchen warrior.
The warriors of the Great Perfection and the warriors of the Great Ultimate Position are not at the same level of strength at all.
"Roar!"
Guo Sihai roared loudly, and the bones in his body made a "crackling" sound. A pair of arms turned the two hammers, turning like windmills, sending out waves.
"Crazy Hammer Technique!"
Guo Sihai used a low-level human-level martial arts, burst out all his power, and struck Zhang Ruochen with two hammers at the same time.
One hammer struck Zhang Ruochen¡¯s head, and the other hammer struck Zhang Ruochen¡¯s legs.
Under such a violent attack, even if Zhang RuochenIt was boiling, and deafening shouts were heard.
Finally, Zhang Ruochen ushered in his seventh challenger.
Hong Tao, who has achieved perfect cultivation in the Huang Ji realm, has developed the Xuan Bing Shen Wu mark, and has a record of four consecutive wins and seven games in the Huang level martial arts palace.
Furthermore, he has also reached the primary level of Sui Xin.
" However, what he uses is not a sword, but a whip. The whip goes as you please.
"Hong Tao has met His Highness the Ninth Prince. If I offend you later, please forgive His Highness the Ninth Prince." Hong Tao seemed polite and always had a smile on his face. However, his eyes were very sharp.
Hong Tao's fingers gently touched his wrist and pulled out a long golden whip.
The golden long whip is thirteen meters long and only as thick as a little finger. It seems to be a real weapon made from the tendons of some kind of savage beast.
Just wanting to swing the whip straight is not something that ordinary people can do.
"Snapped!"
Hong Tao's arm shook, and the golden whip immediately spun, just like a spiritual snake, circling around his body, appearing very flexible, and emitting circles of golden light! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com