Chapter Fifty-Eight: Blood Like a Rainbow

In the palace, there is a royal martial arts training ground, which is built under Jun Mountain.

Before the sky dawned, the sound of "popping" sounded in the martial arts training ground, and one by one the princes and county lords were practicing martial arts in the martial arts field.

King Yunwu has a total of nine sons and thirteen daughters, as long as he opens the Shenwu Seal, he will definitely go to the martial arts training ground to practice every morning. It's a daily compue!

Zhang Ruochen had never been to the martial arts training ground before, but today he was dragged to the martial arts training ground by the lord of the nine counties, and asked him to accompany her to practice together.

It is worthy of the royal family's martial arts training ground, which is seven or eight times larger than the Lin family's martial arts training ground, and is all paved with a one-meter-thick white stone slab.

In the martial arts, the prince and the county lord can compete with each other, and they can also let the guards who are quite cultivated to practice together. 、

Moreover, every day, a general of the Earth Extreme Realm will patrol the martial arts field, and at the same time instruct the princes and county lords to cultivate.

"Little county lord, the most important thing in cultivating the wind-chasing sword technique is to have a steady pace and smooth swordsmanship...... Raise your left hand a little higher, like me, and your sword is like a swift wind, and swift as lightning. ”

The general of the Extreme Realm was instructing the little county lord to practice a human-level inferior swordsmanship, and while instructing, he also demonstrated to her.

The little county lord, only six years old, has a delicate and lovely face, holds a small sword in his hand, and has already learned the wind-chasing sword well.

Seeing the Nine County Lord and Zhang Ruochen, the little county lord's eyes suddenly lit up, and he ran towards Zhang Ruochen with a sword, his voice was a little immature, and said, "You are the ninth brother?"

Zhang Ruochen glanced at the Nine Counties Lord, nodded, and said, "You know me?"

"Of course! No. 1 in the year-end assessment, No. 1 on the yellow list, and a martial arts wizard. Master said that Brother Jiu's attainments in the way of the sword have reached the high-level realm of the sword walking with his heart, and even he is not as good as Brother Jiu, so I must take Brother Jiu as an example and cultivate well. Brother Jiu, can you teach me how to practice the sword, teach me how to cultivate to the realm where the sword can go with my heart?"

Although the little county lord is young, he speaks clearly and clearly, not like a child at all.

Zhang Ruochen smiled, felt that the little county lord was very cute, and said, "Who is your master?"

The little county lord pointed to the general in battle armor not far away, and said, "My master is one of the ten masters of the forbidden army, General Hoss. ”

When Zhang Ruochen looked at General Hoss, Hoss had already walked over, bowed to Zhang Ruochen slightly, and said, "The last general, Hos, meet His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince." ”

Hoss is a powerhouse in the Extreme Realm, and has a very high status in the forbidden army. He was able to bow down to Zhang Ruochen, which showed that he attached great importance to Zhang Ruochen and did not dare to slack off.

The other princes and county lords must treat him as a master, and they can't get such treatment at all.

"He is worthy of being a strong man in the Extreme Realm, and the momentum on his body is like a mountain and the sea, giving people a feeling of unattainable and unfathomable. Zhang Ruochen nodded lightly.

Although he only glanced at it, Zhang Ruochen had already guessed Huo Si's general cultivation.

Because of Zhang Ruochen's arrival, the entire martial arts training ground became very lively, and all the princes and county lords stopped cultivating and came over curiously.

The fifth prince said with a bit of yin and yang weirdness: "It is said that your cultivation has reached the Great Perfection of the Yellow Extreme Realm, and you have won ten Yellow List martial artists in a row, and you are the first person in the Yellow List of Yunwu County. Fifth Brother is very curious, what level of strength have you reached? I don't know, can the Ninth Brother open our eyes?"

The sixth prince sneered and said, "It is said that even the third water conscience of the yellow list was defeated in the hands of the ninth brother. Now, everyone says that the ninth brother has the courage to be invincible. I don't know who will be stronger with the strength of the ninth brother, compared to the martial artists of the Xuanji Realm?"

The little county lord and the other county lords all showed expectant looks, recently, they had heard a lot of legends about the Nine Princes, and they all wanted to know if the Nine Princes were really as powerful as the legends?

"Ninth brother, let the third brother come to understand your high skills, and by the way, let the brothers and sisters see your supreme demeanor. The third prince walked out of the crowd with a faint smile on his face.

The third prince, who is twenty-eight years old this year, is wearing a silver robe with gold trim, carrying his hands behind his back, and staring at Zhang Ruochen who is standing opposite with a smile.

Among the nine sons and thirteen county lords of Yunwu County, the seventh prince has the highest talent, followed by the second prince, the fourth prince, the fifth county lord, and the ninth county lord.

The seventh prince, who was less than twenty years old, was already a disciple of the inner mansion of the Yuntai Sect.

The second prince and the five county lords all worshiped the Yuntai Sect. Among them, the slightly older second prince is also already a disciple of the inner mansion of the Yuntai Sect, and the five county lords are the outer disciples of the Yuntai Sect.

The fourth prince entered the Wushi School Palace last year and became a disciple of the outer palace of the Wushi School Palace.

The third prince, who was standing opposite Zhang Ruochen, had gone to participate in the foreign examination of the Yuntai Sect three times, without exception, and each time he failed.

Hearing that everyone said that the ninth prince was a martial arts wizard and could be admitted to the Yuntai Sect, the third prince was naturally very unconvinced, so he planned to defeat Zhang Ruochen with his own hands to prove his strength.

The Nine Counties Lord said with some displeasure: "Third brother, your martial arts cultivation has reached the middle stage of the Xuanji Realm, and the ninth brother has only achieved the cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Yellow Extreme Realm, even if you defeat the ninth brother, what can you do?"

The third prince snorted coldly, "Ninth sister, what do you mean by this? This prince is afraid that the ninth brother will be proud and complacent after becoming the first on the yellow list, so he plans to learn martial arts skills with him. Besides, even if the ninth brother is defeated in the hands of this prince, there is nothing to be ashamed of. After all, Prince Ben is his brother, and losing to his brother is also an experience for him. ”

"Smack!"

Outside the martial arts training ground, a series of applause rang out.

"Your Royal Highness the Third Prince, that's a good point!"

Lin Chenyu and Lin Lushan came from a distance and entered the martial arts training ground.

"Meet the princes and lords. Lin Chenyu bowed down and bowed to the princes and county lords in the martial arts, but there was no respectful look on his face, but a somewhat mocking smile.

The Nine County Lord frowned slightly, and said, "Lin Chenyu, Lin Lushan, this is the royal family's martial arts training ground, how can you come here?"

Lin Chenyu took out a waist card and said, "On the orders of the queen's mother, in the future, Lu Shan and I can also go to the royal martial arts training ground to practice martial arts, and by the way, we can also have a discussion with the princes and His Royal Highnesses the county lord." ”

Then, Lin Chenyu put away the waist card, showed a smile, and said, "I heard the words of His Royal Highness the Third Prince just now, and I think it makes sense. Cousin, are you afraid that you will lose, if you don't dare to fight with His Royal Highness the Third Prince? Or do you simply look down on His Royal Highness the Third Prince?"

Hearing Lin Chenyu's words, the third prince's face immediately became a little cold, and he said, "Ninth brother, do you dare not fight with this prince?" Or do you really look down on me, the third brother?"

Zhang Ruochen looked at the people around him and said, "Since everything is said about this, then I will discuss it with the third brother!"

The Nine County Lord shook his head at Zhang Ruochen and said, "Ninth brother, don't be impulsive, the third brother has repeatedly failed to be admitted to the Yuntai Sect, so he wants to defeat you, so as to find a sense of achievement." ”

Zhang Ruochen said with a smile: "Ninth sister, you don't have to worry, I am measured." ”

After a few days of cultivation, Zhang Ruochen's cultivation has improved again, and the strongest explosive power of his strength has reached the power of ninety-two bulls.

Even if the third prince is in the middle of the Xuanji Realm, Zhang Ruochen is not without a chance to defeat him.

Seeing that Zhang Ruochen agreed, the corners of Lin Chenyu's mouth showed a smile of successful conspiracy. He also felt that the Ninth Prince was too sharp, and it was not fun to use the prince's hand to frustrate his sharpness?

A smile appeared on the third prince's face, and he said, "Ninth brother, you have to be careful, don't lose the first move in my hands, when the time comes, the face of the first person on the yellow list will be lost." ”

"Bull Fist. ”

What the third prince displayed was a human-level mid-grade military martial art, a brute bull battle fist.

The Bull Battle Fist is divided into ten layers.

Cultivating to the first layer, you can hit the power of a brute bull.

Cultivating to the second level, you can hit the power of four brute bulls.

Cultivating to the third layer, you can fight the power of nine brute bulls.

And so on, if you cultivate to the tenth layer, you can fight the power of a hundred brute bulls.

In the army, many sergeants cultivated the Brute Bull Battle Fist, but no one had ever been able to cultivate to the tenth layer before the Xuanji Realm.

The third prince has only cultivated to the ninth layer until now, and he can burst out with the power of eighty-one oxen.

Although Zhang Ruochen is only the realm of the Great Perfection of the Yellow Extreme Realm, his strength is far beyond that of a martial artist in the same realm, even if he does not use the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm, he can burst out with the power of eighty-one oxes.

Zhang Ruochen slapped a palm, colliding with the brute bull battle fist played by the third prince.

"Bang!"

One hit, evenly divided.

Zhang Ruochen flicked his sleeves and said, "This is the strength of a martial artist in the middle of the Xuanji Realm?"

"It's just getting started. ”

The Shenwu mark on the center of the third prince's eyebrows lit up, and true qi was injected into the blood. A pale red blood qi escaped from his body, like a rainbow, surrounding the body of the third prince.

Blood is like a rainbow.

Only a martial artist in the middle stage of the Xuanji Realm can achieve blood like a rainbow, forming a red rainbow ring behind him. The darker the color of the rainbow ring, the stronger the cultivation of the warrior.

The rainbow ring inspired by the third prince was very faint, indicating that he had just reached the middle stage of the Xuanji Realm.

The sign of the early stage of the Xuanji Realm is the boiling of blood qi.

The sign of the middle stage of the Xuanji Realm is that the blood is like a rainbow.

The sign of the late stage of the Xuanji Realm is the blood qi soaring to the sky.

Stimulating the power of blood qi, the strength of the third prince skyrocketed by a large amount, and it unexpectedly burst out with the power of ten layers of the Brute Bull Battle Fist, and each punch was the power of a hundred bulls.

"Bang!"

With just one punch, the third prince shook Zhang Ruochen out.

"This is the strength of the martial arts wizard who is number one on the yellow list? ”

The third prince let out a wild laugh, kicked his legs, like a wild bull, and attacked Zhang Ruochen again, hitting eighteen punches in a row.

Every time Zhang Ruochen received a punch from him, he would take a step back.