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Among weapons, the whip is the nemesis of the sword.

Overcome rigidity with softness, and fight short with long.

Just like Hong Tao at this moment, standing more than ten meters away, he can attack Zhang Ruochen.

His whipping is unpredictable, like holding a long golden serpent. The long golden serpent coiled in the air, making a piercing sound of breaking the wind.

At the tip of the golden whip was a three-inch-long spike, sharper than the tip of the sword.

"It's kind of interesting!"

Zhang Ruochen finally moved!

He transferred the true qi in his body to his legs, and the twenty-seven meridians in his body operated at the same time, and his feet stepped on his steps, turning into an afterimage shuttling between the golden long whips.

In just an instant, Zhang Ruochen crossed a distance of more than ten meters and stood in front of Hong Tao.

Hong Tao's face changed, and he was about to withdraw his long whip and attack Zhang Ruochen.

"Smack!"

Zhang Ruochen split the scabbard in his hand and smashed it on Hong Tao's neck.

Hong Tao's center of gravity was unstable, he rolled out on his side, and fell off the battle platform.

At the moment when he fell off the battle platform, Hong Tao immediately flipped in the air, landed on his legs, and stood firmly on the ground, not falling as embarrassed as the six people in front of him.

Hong Tao stood under the stage and stared at Zhang Ruochen deeply, "I'm defeated!"

The pace that Zhang Ruochen showed just now was too fast. Even if he fights again, he will definitely lose.

Another trick!

With Hong Tao's cultivation, he couldn't stop his move. That's too perverted, isn't it?"

Xue Aisheng gently shook the folding fan, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "It's a little interesting!"

"In the eighth game, it's up to me to stop your winning streak. Xue Shen turned into a white shadow, jumped lightly, and fell lightly on the battle platform like a leaf.

"Xue Sick!" Zhang Ruochen said.

Previously, Zhang Ruochen had seen the battle between Xue Aisheng and Nie Heng. With just one move, Xue Aisheng killed Nie Heng.

This person, extremely fast, is definitely a strong opponent.

Xue Aisheng smiled slightly and said, "Among the geniuses Xue has seen, except for His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince, His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince has the highest talent. Less than two months have passed since the year-end assessment, and His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince has broken through two realms in a row and reached the great pole of the Yellow Pole Realm. Admire!

Zhang Ruochen said: "Are you from the National Teacher's Mansion?"

"That's right. Xue said sickly.

"Are you sure you can beat me?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Xue Aisheng said with a smile: "The biggest advantage of His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince is that the sword path has reached the realm of the sword walking at a high level. The biggest disadvantage is the lack of true qi in the body. His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince has just broken through to the Great Pole Position, right?"

Zhang Ruochen was silent.

Xue Aisheng continued: "His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince is very fast, but Xue's speed is not slow. His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince wants to win with speed, which is effective for others, but not for Xue. If it is compared to strength, with Xue's cultivation in the Great Perfection of the Yellow Extreme Realm, I am afraid that it will be better than His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince, right?"

"Really?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Xue Aisheng nodded and said, "His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince, in front of Xue, you should draw your sword!"

"If I think you're strong enough, I'll draw my sword. Zhang Ruochen said.

"Your Royal Highness the Ninth Prince, be careful! Xue's iron bone fan is a third-grade true martial weapon, and there are already nine Yellow Extreme Realm Great Perfection martial artists who died under the iron bone fan. ”

As soon as Xue Aisheng's eyelids closed, the folding fan that was originally closed unfolded with a bang, and a three-inch-long sharp sword blade stretched out from each fan blade.

"Huh!"

Xue Aisheng's speed was really fast, like a white ghost shadow, and he arrived in front of Zhang Ruochen in an instant.

What he cultivates is a human-level high-grade body method, called "Ling Xu's Eight Steps", and each step is a distance of one zhang.

took eight steps in a row, and eight afterimages appeared on the battle platform.

It's like eight Xue sick students, attacking Zhang Ruochen at the same time.

Zhang Ruochen was like an immovable divine tree, taking root on the ground, his legs did not move, and he kept swinging out the scabbard in his hand.

Every time it is struck, there is a sound of metal colliding, and sparks are emitted in the air.

"Bang bang!"

In an instant, Zhang Ruochen and Xue Aisheng exchanged more than 20 moves, like a phantom clash on the battle platform. Martial artists with low cultivation can't see how they make a move at all, and can only see shadows one by one.

Liu Chengfeng stood on the highest stand of the Huangji Martial Arts Palace, stared at the battle platform below, and snorted coldly: "Xue Aisheng can only fight with him in a draw, and the number of wins and losses is unpredictable!"

"Meet Liu Gongzi!" Han Axe knelt on the ground and bowed respectfully to Liu Chengfeng.

Han Axe's body is very tall, two meters six or seven, just a fist is bigger than an ordinary person's head, and his body is covered with yellow leopard points.

He has the blood of the barbarian fire lion leopard in his body, and he is not a pure-bred human, but a half-human from the fire leopard.

In the Kunlun realm, there are many half-humans who have become an independent race, such as: the powerful barbarian dragon half-human, the barbarian elephant half-human, and the demon ape half-human. There are also jade fox demi-human and moon fish demi-human who are famous for their beauty.

The status of the demi-human race is actually very low, and many of them are captured as slaves.

Han Axe is a half-human slave, because he has a record of winning nine consecutive games in the Yellow Rank Martial Arts Palace, so Liu Chengfeng bought him at a high price.

Liu Chengfeng said: "Get up! Do you see the young man on the battle platform?"

Han Axe stood up, stared at Zhang Ruochen on the battle platform, and said, "He is very strong!"

Liu Chengfeng said: "Of course it's strong. Therefore, if Xue is defeated in his hands, in the next battle, you will kill him. ”

"Han Axe will definitely not disappoint Gongzi, even if he dies together, he will kill him. Han Axe said with a golden cut.

Liu Chengfeng nodded and said, "Xue Aisheng has already tested his true strength, you can take a look at the battle between him and Xue Aisheng, it will be very helpful for you in the next battle." ”

Han Axe nodded.

"Xue Ill is too strong, what if there is a mistake?" The Nine County Lord was a little worried.

Xue Aisheng would never dare to kill Zhang Ruochen, but what if there was an accident?

Xue Aisheng is no better than other Great Perfection martial artists, he is a real strong man, and he has fully restrained Zhang Ruochen in all aspects. If Zhang Ruochen wants to win, it is almost impossible.

The martial artists in the entire Huang-level Martial Arts Palace were all nervous, and they all wanted to know, could Zhang Ruochen defeat Xue Aisheng?

Can he win eight in a row?

"It's time to finish!"

Zhang Ruochen's eyes became sharp, the scabbard stabbed out, and said, "Tianxin Pomei!"

The speed of the sword was three times faster, it was like a white rainbow through the sun, and the sword qi turned into a white streamer, passing through the void and stabbing at Xue Aisheng's eyebrows.

Xue Aisheng's face changed drastically, and he immediately retreated.

But it's too late!

"Bang!"

The tip of the scabbard hit the center of Xue Aisheng's eyebrows.

Xue Aisheng's head was dark and lightheaded, and he fell directly on the battle platform and fainted.

Fortunately, it was only a scabbard, if it was a sword blade, Xue Aisheng's eyebrows had already been pierced.

An old servant of the National Teacher's Mansion immediately rushed to the battle platform, bowed to Zhang Ruochen, and said, "Thank you for your mercy to His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince!"

After saying this, the old servant walked off the battle platform with Xue Shensheng, who had fainted, and immediately left the Huangji Martial Arts Palace.

Eight wins in a row!

The entire Yellow-level Martial Arts Palace was boiling, and at the age of sixteen, he set a record of eight consecutive victories, which was definitely quite a remarkable thing.

Even Liu Chengfeng, a warrior on the Yellow List, was not so powerful at the age of sixteen.

"The ninth brother is too strong! If my father knew about this, he would definitely be happy to feast his ministers. The Lord of the Nine Counties let out a long breath, and the hanging heart finally fell.

However, she found that after Zhang Ruochen won eight games in a row, he did not step off the stage. And he still wants to continue the ninth fight?

At this moment, the burly Han Axe stepped onto the stage step by step.

He was armed with a 1,200-pound battle axe, covered in metal armor. Metal armor does not cover the surface of the body, but is embedded in bone and flesh, and is integrated with the body.

"Actually...... Han axe. Oh no!" The Nine County Lord's face became a little pale, and he immediately called to the battle platform: "Ninth brother, you quickly admit defeat, Han Axe is a martial madman, and none of the martial artists who fought with him can survive." ”

Shan Xiangling's face also changed, and said: "Han Axe is Liu Chengfeng's slave, he will definitely kill you on the battle platform, Ninth Prince, admit defeat quickly, your status is noble, there is no need to fight with a bloodthirsty madman." ”

Han Axe, who was standing on the battle platform, laughed loudly, "Boy, did you hear it, those two girls made you admit defeat." If you don't admit defeat, Han Ye's battle axe will definitely split you in half. ”

Zhang Ruochen's eyes looked towards the top stand, and he happened to see Liu Chengfeng standing on it.

Liu Chengfeng also stared at Zhang Ruochen, with a sneering smile on his face, and said loudly: "If His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince is afraid of death, it is better to admit defeat as soon as possible." In case he accidentally dies on the battle platform, it is really difficult for this son to explain to the prince of the county. ”

Zhang Ruochen said: "Yes, I haven't fought yet, it's sure who will die and who will survive!"

"I don't know how thick the sky is, Han Axe, let His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince see your strength, don't let His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince underestimate it!" Liu Chengfeng said gloomily. For mobile phone users, please browse M. Reading for a better reading experience.