Chapter 53: Number Three on the Yellow List, Water Asks the Heart
"It's been just over a month, why did the Ninth Prince come to the Huang-level martial arts palace again? Does he want to challenge the ten Huang-level warriors?"
"It's unlikely!"
"It's only been such a short period of time. Even if your cultivation level has improved, it won't improve too much."
"No one in Yunwu County has ever been able to defeat ten Huangbang warriors in a row. It's too difficult. Even the seventh prince couldn't do it."
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Every Huangbang warrior has the strength to fight against ten Huangji realm Dzogchen warriors at the same time.
Some weaker Huang Bang warriors, even if they cannot defeat ten Huangji Realm Dzogchen warriors at the same time, at least have the ability to escape from the siege of ten Huangji Realm Dzogchen warriors.
Therefore, it is definitely not an easy task to defeat a Huang Bang warrior.
Just like the deadly swordsman A Le, it seems that he can kill a Huang Bang warrior with one sword. However, he can never kill ten Huang Bang warriors with ten swords.
"If the Ninth Prince has broken through to the Great Perfection of the Yellow Realm, as long as he doesn't meet those old guys ranked in the top five on the Yellow List, it shouldn't be difficult to win five games!"
"Just wait and see! Since the Ninth Prince dares to come to the Huang-level Martial Palace, he must be quite confident."
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"Ninth Prince, you have finally come to the Yellow Level Martial Arts Palace again! Last time, you were lucky enough to defeat me. This time, you are not so lucky!"
Liu Chengfeng had a cold look in his eyes and was the first to walk towards the fighting platform.
Zhang Ruochen stared at Liu Chengfeng standing opposite and said, "You want to be the first to challenge me?"
"Of course, are you afraid of losing in the first battle?" Liu Chengfeng said.
"All right!"
Zhang Ruochen nodded slightly, stretched out a hand, and made a gesture of invitation towards Liu Chengfeng.
Liu Chengfeng stared at the sword in Zhang Ruochen's other hand and said, "You don't need a sword to fight me?"
"There is no need to draw the sword just yet." Zhang Ruochen said.
"How dare you despise me, you will pay the price for your arrogance." Liu Chengfeng was very angry and felt that Zhang Ruochen was deliberately humiliating him.
You know, in that battle a month ago, if he had not made a mistake in judgment, he would not have been defeated by Zhang Ruochen.
He wants to regain his lost face in the same place.
"Star Fire and Firefly!"
Liu Chengfeng directly used the "Meteor Sword Technique", a high-level human-level martial arts skill, and stabbed out with his sword, and the air around the sword's edge made a "pop" sound.
Compared with a month ago, Liu Chengfeng's attainments in swordsmanship have improved again.
The Meteor Sword Technique displayed was more exquisite and smooth, and even made a harsh sword sound.
Zhang Ruochen was as steady as a mountain, raised his arm, stretched out two fingers, and directly clamped the Meteor Sword in Liu Chengfeng's hand.
"Bang!"
A flick of the finger.
A powerful concussive force spread from the sword body to Liu Chengfeng's arm.
"Snapped!"
There was a sound of bones breaking.
Liu Chengfeng's tiger head was shattered, the bones of his arms were broken, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.
"You...how did your cultivation level become so strong?" Liu Chengfeng took seven steps back. Half of his body was numbed by the shock. He felt as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer and wanted to move.
It's hard to even lift a finger.
Zhang Ruochen defeated him with just two fingers.
Zhang Ruochen retracted his two fingers and said calmly: "You are no longer my opponent!"
Defeating Liu Chengfeng with two fingers, Zhang Ruochen naturally shocked the audience with his skills.
Even a warrior at the early stage of the Xuanji realm would not be able to defeat Liu Chengfeng so easily.
"It's getting more and more interesting!" Lin Chenyu sat up slightly and stared at Zhang Ruochen standing on the fighting platform, the smile on his face getting stronger.
In the next six battles, the people who challenge Zhang Ruochen are six Huang Bang warriors.
Ranked 24 on the yellow list, Hua Shuli.
Ranked 19th on the yellow list, Huo Yi.
Ranked thirteenth on the yellow list, Wang Linsheng.
Ranked twenty-seven on the yellow list, Wang Qing.
Ranked ninth on the yellow list is Zhang Genshu.
Without exception, they were all defeated by Zhang Ruochen. They were all defeated with one move, and no one could force Zhang Ruochen to use a second move.
Among them, the most powerful warrior on the Yellow List is Zhang Genshu, who is ranked ninth. He can explode with the power of fifty-two oxen, but he was still slapped away by Zhang Ruochen and knocked off the platform.
"We defeated seven yellow list warriors in a row, and all of them were defeated with one move. It's too scary!"
"Just over a month has passed. How terrifying has the Ninth Prince's cultivation reached?"
"Martial arts prodigies cannot be treated with common sense."
In the Huang-level martial arts arena, there were heated discussions, which was quite incredible.
Those young and beautiful aristocratic ladies had beautiful eyes, staring at Zhang Ruochen who was standing on the battlefield with admiration.
"The Ninth Prince is so handsome! If I could marry him and be his princess, I would do it even if my life is shortened by ten years." A beautiful girl of cardamom age stared at Zhang Ruochen infatuatedly, looking full of love.
"His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince is such a talented person, how could he like you?"
"His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince is not only good-looking and gifted, but he is also always polite and courteous to every opponent. For a man like him who is neither arrogant nor arrogant, even if he stays by his side and becomes a
Maid, I am willing too."
When Lin Ningshan heard the discussion of the noble ladies, she felt very unhappy and said coldly: "Ale, it's your turn to take action!"
"yes!"
A Le held the iron sword with a very firm look in his eyes, and was about to get on the fighting stage to challenge Zhang Ruochen.
However, a gray figure quickly passed by him and stepped onto the battlefield first.
He was an old man in his sixties. He looked quite thin and wrinkled, but his hair was darker than that of the young man. He looked energetic and his eyes were bright.
With a smile on his face, the old man stared at A Le who was standing under the battle platform, and said: "Hey! Little guy, you stay below first, and let me come and meet His Highness the Ninth Prince for a while."
Then, he fixed his gaze on Zhang Ruochen and said: "I, Shui Wenxin, are here to learn the clever tricks of His Highness the Ninth Prince. Your Highness, the Ninth Prince, will you know how to use a sword when facing me?"
After the old man announced his name, there was an exclamation of surprise from below.
"Third on the yellow list, Shui Wenxin, he is actually in the royal city."
"Shui Wenxin became a warrior on the Yellow List forty years ago. At that time, he was considered a genius. Unfortunately, he was jealous and was plotted against by a warrior in the Xuanji Realm. He was secretly injured, causing him to be disabled for the rest of his life.
Break through to the Xuanji realm."
"If it weren't for his hidden injuries, with his talent, he would have already become a strong man in the extreme realm."
"This is interesting! If the Ninth Prince wants to defeat him, it probably won't be an easy task!"
"It is said that Shui Wenxin once defeated a warrior in the early stage of Xuanji Realm. He is very powerful."
"The top five on the yellow list all have the strength of the early stage of the Xuanji Realm. The two perverts first and second on the yellow list have also killed warriors in the middle stage of the Xuanji Realm. However, they only worked together to kill that one
Kill a warrior in the middle stage of Xuanji Realm."
Zhang Ruochen stared at Shui Wenxin, who was standing opposite, with a solemn expression.
An old man like Shui Wenxin, who has been cultivating in the Huangji Realm of Dzogchen for decades, must have practiced a lot of martial arts, and his methods are endless, which are simply not comparable to those of young warriors.
Ranking third on the yellow list proves his strength.
Zhang Ruochen asked: "What weapon did the senior use?"
"Haha! I never use weapons, hands and feet are the best weapons." Shui Wenxin said with a smile.
Zhang Ruochen nodded and said: "In that case, I don't need weapons anymore. Let's just compete with fists and kicks!"
Shui Wenxin's eyes narrowed slightly, showing some admiration, and said: "Ninth Prince, please don't rely on me. I have been drinking the blood of wild beasts and refining my body with elixirs all year round. Even though I have reached the perfection level of Huangji Realm,
But it can already explode with the power of seventy-two oxen. In the Huangji realm, no one can catch my three punches in a fist and kick competition, not even the first and second two on the yellow list."
Zhang Ruochen said: "It doesn't matter, I am much younger than my seniors, so my strength may not be as good as my seniors."
"Okay! If that's the case, then you have to be careful!"
Shui Wenxin raised his arms, channeled his true energy to his ten fingers, and pinched them suddenly, making a "gurgle" sound in his whole body's joints.
"Bang!"
He suddenly stepped on the ground and punched Zhang Ruochen in the face.
The power of Shui Wenxin's punch was extremely strong and fierce, and it didn't look like the punch of an old man at all.
Zhang Ruochen followed up with a palm strike and collided with Shui Wenxin's punch.
Shui Wenxin took six steps back, but Zhang Ruochen didn't move at all.
"My punch just now had the power of at least fifty-six oxen, but he caught it lightly and knocked me back instead. No wonder he dared to compete with me. If he had used his full strength, he would have probably exploded to seventy-nine.
Strength above that of an ox.”
Shui Wenxin was slightly startled and then took action again.
Instead of fighting Zhang Ruochen with brute force, he used another kind of boxing technique.
After hitting ten punches in a row, sixty fist shadows will appear.
"It's amazing. His attainments in boxing have actually reached the high level of Sui Xin." Zhang Ruochen could tell at a glance Shui Wenxin's martial arts attainments.
Generally speaking, only those who are strong in the Earthly Realm can cultivate to the advanced level of boxing as they wish.
In other words, if Shui Wenxin had not been plotted back then, he would have definitely reached the level of cultivation at the end of the earth, or even higher.
Zhang Ruochen had to deal with it carefully and continued to use his palms. Dozens of palm shadows appeared in front of him, suppressing Shui Wenxin's punches.
“Bang bang bang!”
Zhang Ruochen's power was stronger than Shui Wenxin's, and he beat Shui Wenxin back continuously, gradually gaining the upper hand.
"Awesome! You are even stronger than me at such a young age. If you can catch my move, then you will be the number one on the yellow list!"
It was obvious that Shui Wenxin was very confident in his next move.
He had never used this move before, and it was a life-saving move. Once he used it, even the person ranked first on the yellow list would definitely not be able to catch it.