Zhang Ruochen's appearance caused quite a shock in the Wushi Arena.
After all, Zhang Ruochen is now the sixteenth-ranked master on the "Tianbang", and he also holds the title of the descendant of the Buddha Emperor. For everyone, a fight between him and Huang Shenyi will be more exciting than a fight between Huang Yanchen and Huang Shenyi.
"Zhang Ruochen...actually, really rushed back..."
Ao Xinyan glanced at Huang Yanchen not far away, feeling very complicated and worried at the same time.
You know, Zhang Ruochen's opponent is No. 1 on the "Tian Ranking", Huang Shenyi.
The strength Huang Shenyi showed just now is simply invincible. He is like an undefeated war king. Who can defeat him?
What's more, according to legend, no one who fought against Huang Shenyi could walk out of the battle alive. Only Xun Long was the only exception.
But, is Zhang Ruochen's strength comparable to Xun Long?
Ao Xinyan is very clear about Zhang Ruochen's strength. Although Zhang Ruochen is indeed very strong, he is still too young after all. At least for now, he cannot be the opponent of powerful men like Xun Long and Huang Shenyi.
Seeing Zhang Ruochen's appearance, the Orange Moon Star Envoy sneered: "If Zhang Ruochen hid and practiced for a few more years, he might be able to catch up with the Yellow God Star Envoy. But I didn't expect that he would be so stupid and come back early. After today, the world will
There will be no more descendants of the Buddha Emperor."
After hearing what Zhang Ruochen said just now, Huang Yanchen was naturally very moved. However, what Orange Moon Star Envoy said was not unreasonable. It was indeed not the right time for Zhang Ruochen to rush back now.
If Zhang Ruochen died under Huang Shenyi's sword because of her, then she would never be able to forgive herself for the rest of her life.
Huang Yanchen quickly walked down from the viewing platform and stopped Zhang Ruochen who was about to board the fighting platform. Her beautiful royal blue eyes stared closely at Zhang Ruochen's eyes and shook her head at him.
A smile appeared on Zhang Ruochen's face and he said: "Senior sister, you are just a Huang Shenyi, there is nothing to worry about."
"Let me solve the trouble I caused. Your qualifications are a little bit higher than mine. In the future, you can avenge me."
Huang Yanchen's eyes revealed a look of absolute despair.
Huang Yanchen has always been quite cold and arrogant, refusing to admit defeat and possessing an indomitable momentum.
One person does the work and the other takes responsibility, and she doesn't want to implicate Zhang Ruochen.
Zhang Ruochen stretched out a hand, grabbed Huang Yanchen's wrist, and said: "The future is still so long. If you cause trouble, I will push you out to calm the trouble. What's the use of me coming? You are my fiancée
, I have the responsibility to stand in front of you and protect you from the wind and rain. Don’t I?”
Huang Yanchen's teeth were biting his lips tightly, his eyes were sparkling, and two full tears fell down.
In the distance, Duanmu Xingling heard the words of Zhang Ruochen and Huang Yanchen and saw how close they were. For some reason, he felt envious and a little sad in his heart.
Huang Shenyi, who was on the heaven-level battlefield, showed a proud smile.
No matter how despicable the means he used, he finally forced Zhang Ruochen out and achieved his goal.
When he first ran for the Young Master of the Black Market Yipin Hall, he lost to Di Yi. However, he was never convinced and never felt that Di Yi was better than him.
Di Yi could only achieve the position of young master because his family background was stronger than his. In terms of talent, he believed that he was above Di Yi.
Di Yi fought against Zhang Ruochen and was not only defeated, but also lost his demonic heart, which brought disgrace to the black market Yipintang.
If he can defeat Zhang Ruochen, or even kill Zhang Ruochen, then the top leaders of the Black Market First Grade Hall will definitely reconsider making him the young master.
"Zhang Ruochen, today is the day you die."
After Huang Shenyi obtained the Xuanwu inheritance, the first person he had to deal with was Di Yi. Since Zhang Ruochen appeared, he would kill Zhang Ruochen first. As long as he has this achievement and returns to the black market Yipintang, who would dare to disobey him?
Huang Yanchen retreated, and then Zhang Ruochen stepped onto the heaven-level battle platform with steady steps and stood opposite Huang Shenyi.
Huang Shenyi held the sword in one hand and clasped the other behind his back, saying: "Zhang Ruochen, you are too impulsive. You ruined your great future for a woman. With your talent, as long as you don't meet me, you are very likely to become a saint in the future.
.Why do you need to do such a stupid thing?”
Zhang Ruochen smiled and said: "You haven't been waiting for me to show up, how could I let you down?"
A cold look appeared in Huang Shenyi's eyes, and he said: "Do you think you have a chance to walk off the battlefield alive today? Do you believe that I can cut off your head before you admit defeat?"
Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said, "Admit defeat? Why should I admit defeat?"
Huang Shenyi originally thought that after Zhang Ruochen stepped onto the battlefield, he would immediately admit defeat or escape from the battlefield. In this way, although he would lose face, he could save his life.
However, he did not expect that Zhang Ruochen was so arrogant that he actually wanted to fight him, "Haha! Zhang Ruochen, do you think that just because you defeated Di Yi, you are truly invincible among your generation? I got the ancient beast."
The inheritance of Xuanwu, if you fight with me, you will hit an egg against a stone."
"It's just the Xuanwu inheritance, not the real mythical beast Xuanwu. Even the strongest person in the world will lose sometimes, let alone... you are not one." Zhang Ruochen said calmly.
"Hmph! I've already had enough trouble dealing with you."
Huang Shenyi didn't want to continue the meaningless argument with Zhang Ruochen, because when Zhang Ruochen stepped onto the heaven-level battle stage, it meant that he was already a dead man.
"Zhang Ruochen, aren't you very good at swordsmanship? Then I will defeat you with swordsmanship and let you know what a true swordsmanship master is."
"Whoosh!"
Huang Shenyi moved his fingers, and the holy sword in his hand turned into a black light, flew out, and stabbed Zhang Ruochen's heart.
Seeing Huang Shenyi display his sword control skills, Zhang Ruochen was slightly surprised. He didn't expect that Huang Shenyi's sword skills were so advanced, and he had reached the point where the sword's heart was clear.
However, Huang Shenyi is only at the initial level of Sword Heart Transparency, while Zhang Ruochen is at the intermediate level.
Zhang Ruochen combined his two fingers to form a sword technique, pointed forward a little, and with a "swish" sound, Shen Yuan's ancient sword flew out of its sheath, which was also a sword control move.
"Bang bang!"
The two holy swords quickly started fighting in the sky above the battle platform.
Streams of sword energy flew out from the sword body and turned into hundreds of sword shadows, shuttled around the two people's bodies, collided with each other, and attacked each other.
Zhang Ruochen stood there, motionless, like a god of swordsmanship. He controlled the sword energy with his sword intention, turned it into a torrent of sword energy, and took the initiative to attack Huang Shenyi.
That torrent of sword energy was formed by the convergence of hundreds of sword shadows. It was as powerful as a broken bamboo and was about to swallow up Huang Shenyi.
"The realm of swordsmanship is so powerful."
Huang Shenyi knew that Zhang Ruochen's level of swordsmanship was higher than his own, and it was impossible to defeat Zhang Ruochen with just the power of swordsmanship.
"break!"
He suddenly took a step forward, grasped the hilt of the sword, mobilized all his energy, and slashed towards the torrent of sword energy.
With a bang, the torrent of sword energy was dispersed by Huang Shenyi's sword.
"Zheng!"
However, Shen Yuan's ancient sword flew out from behind the torrent of sword energy and stabbed Huang Shenyi between the eyebrows.
Huang Shenyi reacted very quickly and swung the sword out quickly, hitting the blade of Shen Yuan's ancient sword and deflecting its sword path.
"Whoosh!"
Shen Yuan's ancient sword spun in mid-air, formed an arc, went around behind Huang Shenyi, and stabbed Huang Shenyi's vest.
In just an instant, Shen Yuan's ancient sword penetrated Huang Shenyi's protective Tiangang.
Huang Shenyi had to turn around quickly, holding the sword with both hands, and used defensive moves again.
His arms were straight, and he continuously injected the true energy into the sword body, stimulating the power of the holy sword, and stabbed it out with one strike.
The tips of the two swords collided together.
The concussive force was transmitted from Huang Shenyi's arms to his legs, and then to the ground.
Under the impact of that force, there was a loud bang, and the entire heaven-level battle platform shook. If it were not for the protection of the formation inscriptions, the battle platform would have been torn apart.
Just when Huang Shenyi thought he had blocked Shen Yuan's ancient sword.
Suddenly, a shadow of sword energy flew out from the left and right sides of the sword body of Shen Yuan's ancient sword, hitting Huang Shenyi's eyes.
"How can it be?"
Huang Shenyi's expression changed. At this critical moment, every ounce of strength in his body was mobilized. A whirlwind surged up from the soles of his feet, and he quickly retracted his sword and retreated.
Although the two sword qi failed to hit his eyes, one of the sword qi flew past his temple, cutting open the skin and leaving a bloody mouth half an inch long.
Huang Shenyi retreated to the edge of the heaven-level battle platform before stopping. He stared at Zhang Ruochen standing opposite in shock and said: "Sword Qi clone, have you reached the middle level of the sword's heart being transparent?"
"Whoosh!"
The two sword aura clones flew back and merged with Shen Yuan's ancient sword again.
Zhang Ruochen stretched out his palm and grabbed the hilt of Shen Yuan's ancient sword. He sighed softly, "It's a pity, it's only a little bit short."
That blow just now was indeed a pity.
As long as Huang Shenyi's reaction speed is just a little slower, the two sword energy clones can penetrate his head.
The most important sign of the initial stage of the sword's heart being clear is that it can condense the sword's intention and be able to perform sword control skills.
Once the flying sword is released, the person will be killed dozens of miles away.
The most important sign of the middle level with a clear sword heart is the use of sword energy clones.
When a warrior's cultivation reaches a certain level, he can form a clone to help the deity do something.
Sword, too.
As long as the sword heart reaches the intermediate level of transparency, the warrior can condense the sword energy into a clone.
The sword qi clone is made up of ninety-nine rays of sword qi. Although the power of the burst is not as powerful as the sword itself, it can achieve unexpected effects and make people unable to guard against it.
"boom!"
The battle on the heaven-level battlefield shocked the entire audience.
The warriors present had their jaws dropped for a long time. They never thought that Zhang Ruochen could be so powerful.