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Chapter 145 Golden Jade Leaf

Tuoba Linsu looks only in his early twenties, with bronze skin, tall and mighty body, angular face, and a robe made of third-level wild beast skin, giving people a domineering and masculinity.

Tuoba Linsu just stood up when a man in a golden silk and purple robe walked out of the crowd, turned into a purple shadow, and flew to the battlefield first.

The man in a golden silk and purple robe looked in the direction of Tuoba Linsu, bowed slightly, and smiled: "Prince Tuoba, this person has a grudge against me to kill my brother. Can you give him to me?"

Tuoba Linsu said, "Since you have a grudge, let you compete with him first. If you can defeat him, it means he is not qualified to let me take action."

Although Tuoba Linsu spoke very calmly, many people could hear the arrogance in his words.

Even if he is arrogant, he is a unique charm. Because he is qualified to be arrogant.

The man in a golden silk and purple robe stared at Zhang Ruochen, with a cold light in his eyes and said, "Zhang Ruochen, kill my brother, today, I will avenge my brother."

Zhang Ruochen looked at the man opposite him and felt a little familiar, saying, "Who is your brother?"

"My younger brother is Huo Xing."

Zhang Ruochen said: "So you are Prince Huo Xing's brother."

"My name is Huo Ming." Huo Ming stared at Zhang Ruochen and said in a deep voice: "The sword contest cannot be killed, but we can commit suicide. Do you dare to fight my sword with your life? If I win, you commit suicide and apologize to my brother. If you win, I commit suicide and apologize to you."

All countries of the thirty-six counties and states of Tianmo Ridge came to attend this grand event. The princes of Sifang brought his most outstanding son, Prince Huo Ming, and wanted to marry the Thirteen Princess.

Huo Ming's approach seems reckless, but in fact, he also has his own plans.

He saw that the Thirteen Princess hated Zhang Ruochen, so he proposed to fight with Zhang Ruochen with his life.

First, if he could force Zhang Ruochen to death, he would definitely please the Thirteenth Princess and greatly increase his favorability for him.

Second, he also wanted to show that he values ​​friendship and friendship in front of everyone, in order to avenge his younger brother. He could even take his own life.

The third and most important point is that he knew very well that Zhang Ruochen's martial arts cultivation was only at the extreme level in the Xuanji realm. He could not be his opponent at all.

As long as he can defeat Zhang Ruochen, it will definitely be beneficial to him without any harm.

Huo Ming looked in the direction of the Thirteenth Princess and saw the Thirteenth Princess showing an interesting expression.

"As a matter of fact, I guessed that Zhang Ruochen must have offended the Thirteenth Princess, so the Thirteenth Princess wanted to get rid of him by the outsider's hand. As long as I could force Zhang Ruochen to death, the Thirteenth Princess would definitely look at me with admiration." Huo Ming felt a little proud.

Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said, "Why should I fight your sword with my life?"

Huo Ming said in a deep voice: "You killed my brother, and I will avenge my brother. It can be said that it is natural. You are not claiming to be the best in the world in swordsmanship, are you still afraid?"

Zhang Ruochen said: "It's unreasonable."

In Zhang Ruochen's opinion, using his own life to fight with others' swords is quite stupid.

It's simply gamble with your own life.

Even if you bet on life, the value of the two lives must be equal. But Zhang Ruochen felt that his life was more precious than Huo Ming's life.

Zhang Ruochen turned around and walked down the Zhanwu stage. There was no need to continue communicating with people like Huo Ming.

Besides, I had to fight Zhu Yi just now. Now Zhang Ruochen has gradually calmed down and does not want to show off too much, so he is ready to leave.

Huo Ming stared at Zhang Ruochen's back. His face became ferocious, and he would never allow Zhang Ruochen to leave like this.

"Since I'm standing on the battlefield, I still want to escape?"

Huo Ming stepped on the ground, his body flew more than seven meters high, holding the hilt of the sword in both hands, and slashed Zhang Ruochen from behind with a sword.

With just the strength of his body, Huo Ming could jump more than seven meters high. It can be said that his physical body is quite powerful.

Although he did not use true energy, the power of his sword could definitely open the monument and crack the stone.

Zhang Ruochen heard the sound of breaking wind from behind, shook his head gently, stopped, turned around like lightning, and took a step forward.

He was like eyes on his back, grasping time quite well, almost rubbing the sword in Huo Ming's hand, sweeping over and appearing behind the sword.

In Huo Ming's horrified eyes, Zhang Ruochen waved his sword and slashed at him, slashing him in the abdomen.

"Bang!"

Before Huo Ming's body could fall to the ground, he threw it away for more than ten meters away again and fell to the battlefield.

With a thud, he fell into the pool below the Zhanwu Platform, causing a large splash of water.

Although the pain in his abdomen was split, Huo Ming found that his body was not cut into two pieces, and there were not even scars.

Zhang Ruochen's sword just now was even more amazing than the sword that defeated Zhu Yi.

Everyone saw him standing in Huo Ming's abdomen with a slash, and Huo Ming flew out and fell off the battlefield, but Huo Ming was not injured.

When the Thirteenth Princess saw Zhang Ruochen slashing Huo Ming's abdomen with a sword, she thought Huo Ming would undoubtedly die, and was ready to send someone to arrest Zhang Ruochen and punish him.

When she saw Huo Ming get up from the pool, she was also slightly stunned.

Why didn't you die?

She could see clearly that Huo Ming was not wearing armor, but just an ordinary cloth shirt. The sword in Zhang Ruochen's hand was not a sword without a sharp edge.

The semi-saint disciple Qing Chibai explained his doubts to everyone and said, "He did not use the sword tip to kill Huo Ming just now, but used his sword body to slap Huo Ming away. However, he took action very quickly, so few people could see the clues of the sword just now."

"Huo Ming's attainment in swordsmanship is better than some warriors at the extreme level, and he still attacked from behind the Ninth Prince. However, he was still defeated by the Ninth Prince with one sword, without any suspense. It's interesting. Even I want to fight him." said Liu Xin, a disciple of Zuoxiang.

At this moment, on the second floor of Jin Fengwan, the gauze curtain in one of the Accords was lifted by a slender jade hand, throwing a jade leaf the size of a palm to the battlefield.

Zhang Ruochen saw the jade leaf and looked at the Accord on the second floor again.

He was a little puzzled, what does this mean?

Seeing the jade leaves on the battlefield, many young geniuses showed envious and jealous expressions under the battlefield.

Zhang Ruochen glanced at the jade leaf. It was carved from green jade, and was inlaid with fine lines. At the edge of the leaf, there were beautiful words.

"Shangshu Mansion, Ning Yuyuan."

What's the meaning?

Zhang Ruochen walked over and was about to pick up the jade leaf. Let's see what happened.

At this moment, a voice came from the bottom of the battlefield: "Brother Zhang, you have to think clearly. Once you pick up the golden moon leaves, you will agree to the girl's love. At that time, you must marry that girl."

Zhang Ruochen's hand that had just reached out stopped in the air, immediately retracted it, and looked down.

The person I just reminded him was an extremely handsome man with a small mole growing in the middle of his eyebrows. Zhang Ruochen remembered his name, Chen Tianshu.

Chen Tianshu smiled and said, "The owner of that piece of golden jade leaves is the seventh-generation granddaughter of Shangshu Ning. He is fifteen years old this year. It is said that he is very beautiful. If you pick up that piece of golden jade leaves, you will be the son-in-law of Shangshu Mansion in the future. Not only will you be supported by Shangshu Mansion, but you can also hold a beautiful woman. This is a beautiful thing that others can't expect!"

There is only one Thirteen Princess. It is difficult to marry her.

But why do those geniuses still come from all over the world?

In fact, it is because, as long as you perform well at the swordsmanship conference, even if you cannot marry the Thirteen Princess, you may be favored by other princesses or some noble daughters.

It can be said that holding a swordsmanship conference is to select talents for the aristocratic class of Qianshui County and the State.

Zhang Ruochen smiled bitterly and looked up at Jin Fengwan's second floor. He vaguely saw a slender figure standing shyly behind the curtain. She was quite nervous, and she didn't know if Zhang Ruochen would pick up Jin Yuyeye?

At this moment, Huang Yanchen stood on the third floor of Jin Fengwan, staring coldly at Zhang Ruochen standing on the battlefield platform through a layer of gauze. His eyes seemed to be saying, "Bitch, if you dare to pick it up, I will chop off your hand."

In the end, Zhang Ruochen did not pick up the golden jade leaves on the ground and walked down the Zhanwu stage.

He was not here to show off and was forced to go to the war platform. Now he decided to leave and didn't want to stay any longer.

At this moment, Tuoba Linsu stood up, spread his arms, flew to the battlefield platform, blocking Zhang Ruochen's way, and said, "Your swordsmanship is very clever, but it also has flaws. It is very agile, but it lacks a bit masculine and domineering."

Tuoba Linsu was able to be on par with Xun Guihai, Liu Xin, Qing Chi and Bai, and naturally he was the top genius of the younger generation. When he had not broken through to the extreme realm, he was also the top twenty in the mysterious list.

He has a unique understanding of swordsmanship.

What he practices is masculine, domineering, and brave swordsmanship.

Zhang Ruochen stopped and smiled and said, "No matter how skilled the sword technique is, it still has flaws. There is no perfect sword technique in the world."

Seeing that Zhang Ruochen didn't seem to want to compete with him, Tuoba Linsu stimulated him with words and said, "If I want to defeat you, it only takes ten moves."

Zhang Ruochen knew that Tuoba Linsu was deliberately forcing him, but he was not moved and said, "Do you have to fight?"

Tuoba Linsu took out a black heavy sword. The sword was seven feet long and the sword body was one palm wide. Even if the inscription pattern in the sword was not activated, it weighed 240 kilograms.

Tuoba Linsu gently stroked the black heavy sword, with a look of love like a lover in his eyes, and said, "This sword is called Daoshan, a seventh-level true martial arts treasure. There are 42 power-type inscriptions engraved in the sword body. Activate all the inscriptions. The sword weight can reach 4,440 kilograms, which is my favorite sword. If you can defeat me, I will give this one to you."

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