Chapter 52: The Swordsman of Death
As soon as Zhang Ruochen and the Nine County Lords arrived outside the Yellow Level Martial Arts Palace, they heard a deafening shout from the Martial Arts Palace.
Immediately afterwards, a decapitated corpse was carried out of the Wudou Palace.
Zhang Ruochen glanced at the decapitated corpse and asked the steward of the Yellow-level Martial Arts Palace, "Lord Steward, what's going on?"
The steward of the Yellow-level Martial Arts Palace looked like he was in his thirties, he looked quite thin, sighed, and said, "Today, a life-killing swordsman came to the Yellow-level Martial Arts Palace, and all the martial artists who fought with him were all beheaded by him with a sword, without exception. This is already the eighth!"
The Nine County Lord's face changed slightly, and he said, "Is it just a sword?"
The steward nodded and said, "It's amazing! I've been in the Yellow Level Martial Arts Palace for ten years, and I've never seen a young man who can cultivate his swordsmanship so ruthlessly, ruthlessly, and coldly, and he strikes with a sword as fast as lightning. It's horrible! How old do you guess he is?"
The Nine Counties Lord said: "The martial artist who can kill the Great Perfection of the Yellow Extreme Realm with one sword is at least eighteen or nine years old!"
The steward shook his head and said, "His name is Ah Le, and he is fifteen years old this year. ”
The Nine County Lords were stunned for a moment.
"Fifteen-year-old deadly swordsman, it's kind of interesting, let's go take a look. Zhang Ruochen walked into the Yellow-level Martial Arts Palace with his hands behind his back.
At this moment, on the battle platform, there was a young man with a yellow face and thin muscles.
He looked to be fourteen or fifteen years old, dressed in tattered clothes, and carried a rusty iron sword in his hand. The iron sword was dyed red, dripping with drops of blood.
His body stood straight, like a sculpture, but it exuded a terrifying murderous aura.
After killing eight martial artists in a row, the momentum on his body climbed to the peak.
Under the impact of that powerful murderous aura, no one dared to go on the battle platform at all.
Zhang Ruochen glanced at the young man standing in the center of the battle platform, who was also a young swordsman, and he could clearly feel the sword intent and murderous aura on the young man named Ah Le.
Zhang Ruochen nodded lightly and said, "Talented, sword qi is free." His sword intent realm has reached the level of willingness, and moreover, there is also killing intent in the sword intent. ”
The Nine County Lord was also looking at the young man holding the blood sword, and said, "He doesn't seem to be a pure human race, but a half human of the demon wolf half-human race. ”
Zhang Ruochen said: "That's right! It is indeed a demon wolf half-human! You look at his eyes, they are just like the eyes of a wolf, they are a faint blood red. ”
At this moment, a cold laugh came from afar: "Cousin, I haven't seen you for three years, I really miss my cousin very much!"
Zhang Ruochen looked in the direction where the laughter came from, and saw a handsome man with a pale face, standing in the stands, looking at him with a smile.
Moreover, there is also an acquaintance, Lin Lushan.
Lin Xishan was wearing a white chiffon shirt, with a sachet and a ring around her waist, and seemed to have grown taller, with a graceful figure, her skin was as white as snow, and her long black hair hung down to her waist.
I have to say that Lin Lushan is indeed extremely beautiful, with picturesque eyebrows, eyes like stars, red lips like gems, a slender neck, a slight peak, a slender jade waist, and straight legs, which simply gives people a flawless feeling, like a beautiful woman who walked out of the picture.
"Cousin, don't you even know your cousin?" Lin Chenyu stared at Zhang Ruochen, his smile was very feminine, with a bit of evil spirit.
Seeing Lin Lushan, Zhang Ruochen roughly guessed Lin Chenyu's identity.
Since the other party took the initiative to call him, Zhang Ruochen was not a rude person, so he walked over and said, "It's true that I haven't seen you for a long time, but I didn't expect to meet you in the yellow-level martial arts arena." ”
The Nine County Lord whispered in Zhang Ruochen's ear, "Ninth brother, don't get too close to Lin Chenyu, this person has bad character, bad heart, insidious and cunning, and it is not suitable to make friends!"
The voice of the Nine County Lord was very faint, but it was still heard by Lin Chenyu.
Lin Chenyu's ears moved slightly, his eyes were cold, and a cold snort came out of his mouth, and he said: "Nine county lords, in front of Lin, say bad things about Lin, this is not good!
Just when Lin Chenyu let out a cold snort, the Nine County Lord's face changed drastically, and he let out a muffled sound in his mouth, and took three steps back.
When she stopped, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, and she suffered internal injuries.
Zhang Ruochen secretly said in his heart, "Such a powerful cultivation, at least it has reached the late stage of the Xuanji Realm, or even stronger." ”
The Xuanji realm is also divided into seven sub-realms: the early stage, the middle stage, the late stage, the minor pole, the middle pole, the great pole, and the great perfection.
Any martial artist who has stepped into the Xuanji Realm can be regarded as stepping into the ranks of martial arts powerhouses, and when he enters the military camp, he is at least a general-level figure.
Of course, in the Xuanji Realm, every time you ascend a small realm, it will be more difficult.
Lin Chenyu is worthy of being the first day of the Lin family, he is just twenty years old, and he has reached such an unfathomable realm.
At this moment, there was finally a ninth challenger on the stage to challenge the fifteen-year-old life-killing swordsman.
You must know that the first eight were all killed by that deadly swordsman with a single sword. The person who dared to challenge him on the battlefield was definitely a person with extraordinary courage.
"Deadly swordsman, I'll meet you for a while!" Han Axe stood opposite the deadly swordsman with a battle axe in hand.
Offstage, all the warriors looked towards the battle platform.
This is the ninth game, and the challenger turned out to be Han Axe, who has the combat power of the Yellow List martial artist.
Zhang Ruochen also fought with Han Axe and knew the strength of Han Axe.
The Nine Counties Lord wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, slightly distanced himself from Lin Chenyu, and also stared at the top of the battle platform, and said, "I don't know how many swords Han Axe can catch him?"
Zhang Ruochen said: "If Han Axe can catch his first sword, he can save his life." If you can't catch the first sword, I'm afraid it's also a dead end. ”
"Kill Han Axe with a sword, it's impossible!" said the Nine Counties Lord.
Zhang Ruochen didn't say anything more, just stared at the battle platform.
"Poof!"
In just an instant, Han Axe's human head flew out of the battle platform and fell to the ground like a ball.
Game 9, win!
After a slight silence, deafening shouts and exclamations resounded throughout the Martial Arts Palace.
"Actually...... I really only used one sword, I didn't even see how he came out of the sword, I only saw a sword shadow flashing past!"
"What grade of swordsmanship is he using?"
"It's too fast to see him out of his sword. ”
"Even the Ninth Prince, who is extremely talented, used more than eighty moves to defeat Han Axe when he fought Han Axe last month. ”
"Is an even more talented young martial artist about to rise?"
The Nine County Lord was also a little dumbfounded, and said, "Ninth Brother, can you catch him with a sword?"
Zhang Ruochen smiled and said, "His sword is indeed fast, but it also has fatal flaws. No one else can see it, but I can see it. Of course, the world's martial arts are invincible, and only fast is not broken. The speed at which he draws his sword is so fast that even if there is a flaw, he can make up for it with speed. If it had been a month ago, it would have been hard to say! As for now, ......."
Zhang Ruochen didn't say any more, and continued to look at the battle platform.
Finally, the fifteen-year-old deadly swordsman ushered in the tenth battle.
The person who fought against him was an old man ranked seventeenth on the yellow list, Su Heng.
It's a pity that it was still just a sword, and Su Heng died under his sword, turned into a headless corpse, and fell in a pool of blood.
It's so invincible!
Win ten games in a row, each with only one sword.
Even in the face of the Yellow List Martial Artists, it is no exception.
Such a young swordsman is even more rebellious than the performance of the Nine Princes a month ago!
Soon, the person in charge of the Yellow-level Martial Arts Palace competed to evaluate his performance on the battle platform.
Sixth on the yellow list!
This is because no one can force him to use his true strength, so he is evaluated as sixth on the yellow list. If he shows all his true strength, he may be ranked even higher.
The deadly swordsman Ah Le, still with a cold and ruthless face, walked down from the battle platform with a bloody iron sword.
Not happy or sad!
It wasn't until his eyes saw Lin Lushan that he finally showed a little softness, felt that his heart was beating a little fast, and immediately looked away, and said, "Miss Lin, I have fulfilled my promise to you, I have won ten games in a row, and I have not lost a single one!"
Lin Xishan showed a sweet smile, gently touched Ah Le's shoulder, and said, "Ah Le, with such a powerful talent of yours, there will definitely be many big forces who want to win you over." Why do you need to stay in the Lin family and be a subordinate?"
Ah Le bit his lip gently, stared at Lin Lushan's beautiful face, and said, "Ah Le only wants to be by Miss Lin's side forever, and there is nothing else to ask for." ”
In his opinion, the woman in front of him is so perfect and holy, as long as she can guard her side, it is a happy thing.
Lin Lushan smiled and nodded, but in the depths of her eyes, there was a trace of disdain that disappeared.
Lin Lushan's eyes stared at Zhang Ruochen, with a little pride, and said with a smile: "Cousin, you also practice swords, if you fight with Ah Le, how many swords can you catch Ah Le?"
Zhang Ruochen looked at Ah Le, thoughtfully, and said lightly: "If someone is willing to protect you, you should cherish it!"
After saying this, Zhang Ruochen didn't look at Lin Xishan, and walked directly towards the battle platform.
When Lin Xishan saw Zhang Ruochen on the battle platform, her beautiful eyes condensed slightly, "Isn't he already a Yellow List martial artist, why did he get on the stage again......?"
"Huh! it's kind of interesting!" Lin Chenyu smiled slightly, a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
Perhaps, killing Zhang Ruochen on the battle platform is also a very interesting thing.
Lin Chenyu beckoned to Ah Le and said, "Ah Le, come here!"
"Young Master, what are your orders?" said Ah Le.
Lin Chenyu said with a smile: "Look at it carefully, that young man on the battle platform, he is one of Lu Shan's suitors." Maybe I'll kill him later! Are you sure?"
"In my eyes, there are only two kinds of people, one is the living and the other is the dead. Either he dies or I die. ”
Ah Le's eyes stared at the battle platform, his eyes became extremely sharp, and the whole person seemed to have turned into a sword.