As soon as Zhang Ruochen and the Jiujun Master arrived outside the Yellow-level Wudou Palace, they heard deafening shouts from the Wudou Palace.

Immediately afterwards, a decapitated corpse was carried out of the Wudou Palace.

Zhang Ruochen glanced at the decapitated corpse, and asked the director of the Huang-level Wudou Palace, "Master, what's going on?"

The clerk at the Huang-level Wudou Palace looked like he was in his thirties. He was quite thin and sighed, saying, "Today, there is a life-threatening swordsman at the Huang-level Wudou Palace. Anyone who fights with him All the warriors were severed by his sword, without exception. This is already the eighth! "

The face of the Jiujun master changed slightly, and he said, "Is it just a sword?"

The steward nodded and said, "It's amazing! I spent ten years in the Huang Dou Palace. I have never seen a teenager who can practice the sword technique so ruthlessly, ruthlessly, coldly, a sword. The shot was as fast as lightning. It was terrible! Guess how old is he? "

The Jiu County mainline said: "At least eighteen or nine years old can kill the martial arts soldiers who have completed the Huangji Realm with one sword!"

The steward shook his head and said, "His name is Ale, and he is fifteen years old."

The Lord of the Nine Counts immediately choked.

"The fifteen-year-old killer swordsman is a bit interesting, let's go and take a look." Zhang Ruochen went into the Huang-level martial arts palace with his hands on his back.

At this moment, on the battlefield, a thin-skinned boy stood.

He looked fourteen or five years old, wearing a tattered shirt and carrying a rusty iron sword in his hand. The iron sword was stained red, and blood fell.

His body stood upright, like a sculpture, yet exuding a terrifying murderous spirit.

Killing eight warriors in succession, his momentum climbed to the peak.

Under the impact of that powerful murderous spirit, no one dare to step on the battlefield at all.

Zhang Ruochen glanced at the boy standing in the middle of the battle platform. He was also a young swordsman. He could clearly feel the sword and murderous spirit of the boy named Ale.

Zhang Ruochen nodded his head gently, saying: "Talent is different, sword spirit is at will. His realm of swordsmanship has reached the middle level of at will, and there is also killing in swordsmanship."

The master of nine counties was also looking at the boy with a blood sword, and said, "He doesn't seem to be a pure human race, but a half-human half of a demon wolf."

Zhang Ruochen said: "That's right! It's a demon wolf half-man! You look at his eyes, just like the eyes of a wolf, but it's a pale blood red."

Just then, a cold laugh came from the distance: "Cousin, I've been missing for three years, I really miss my cousin!"

Zhang Ruochen looked in the direction of the laughter, and saw a pale, handsome man standing on the stand, looking at him with a smile.

Moreover, there is an acquaintance, Lin Cuishan.

Lin Cuishan wore a white chiffon shirt with sachets and ring piercings around her waist. She seemed to have grown taller, her body was white, her skin was as white as snow, and her long hair was down to her waist.

I have to say that Lin Qishan is indeed very beautiful, her eyebrows are like pictures, her eyes are like stars, her red lips are like gems, her neck is slender, her crests are slightly tall, her waist is thin, her legs are straight, she looks perfect. The feeling is like the worldly beauty walking out of the picture scroll.

"Cousin, don't you even know your cousin?" Lin Chenyu stared at Zhang Ruochen, smiling very softly, with a bit of evil spirit.

Seeing Lin Cuishan, Zhang Ruochen roughly guessed Lin Chenyu's identity.

Since the other party called him on his own initiative, Zhang Ruochen was not a rude person, so he walked over and said, "It's really been a long time since I didn't expect to meet in the Huang-level martial arts arena."

The master of Jiujun whispered in Zhang Ruochen's ear, "Nine brother, don't go too close to Lin Chenyu, this person has misbehavior, wrong heart skills, insidious and deceitful, and should not be associated!"

The voice of the Lord of Jiu County was very slight, but Lin Chenyu still heard it.

Lin Chenyu's ears moved slightly, her eyes froze, and a humming sound in her mouth, she said, "Jiu County Master, in the presence of Lin's face, saying bad things about Lin, this is not good! This is the royal clan master Upbringing? "

Just when Lin Chenyu gave a cold hum, the face of the Lord of Jiu County changed dramatically, a muffled sound came out of his mouth, and he took three steps backwards.

When she stopped, a little blood spilled from the corners of her mouth and she suffered internal injuries.

Zhang Ruochen's heart secretly said, "It's a great practice, at least it has reached the late stage of Xuanji Realm, and even stronger."

Xuanji Realm is also divided into seven small realms: early, middle, late, small, middle, large, and complete.

All martial arts soldiers who have entered the Xuanji Realm are considered to be among the martial arts strongmen. When entering the barracks, they are at least a general-level figure.

Of course, in Xuan Ji Realm, each promotion of a small realm will be more difficult.

Lin Chenyu is indeed the first genius of the Lin family. Only 20 years old, she has reached such a profound state.

At this moment, there was finally a ninth challenger, who stepped onto the stage to challenge the fifteen-year-old life-threatening swordsman.

You know, the first eight were all killed by that killing swordsman. Those who dare to challenge him on the battlefield are definitely brave enough.

"Is it the killer swordsman? I will come to you with Han Axe for a while!" Han Axe stood with the battle axe and stood opposite the Killer swordsman.

Off the stage, all the warriors, all looked at the battle platform.

This is the ninth game. The challenger turned out to be Han Axe with the combat power of the yellow list.

Zhang Ruochen also played with Han Axe and knew the strength of Han Axe.

The Lord of Jiujun wiped the blood off the corner of his mouth, and slightly distanced himself from Lin Chenyu, staring at the top of the battle platform. He said, "I don't know how many swords Han Han can take?

Zhang Ruochen said: "If Han Axe can catch his first sword, he can save his life. If he can't catch the first sword, I am afraid it will be a dead end."

"A sword kills Han Axe? Impossible!"

Zhang Ruochen stopped talking and just stared at the battle platform.

"puff!"

In just one moment, Han Axe's head flew out of the battle platform and fell to the ground like a ball.

Game 9, win!

After a little silence, deafening shouts and exclamations sounded again throughout the martial arts palace.

"Actually ... I really only used one sword. I didn't even see how he made the sword. I only saw a sword flashing past!"

"What grade of swordsman does he use?"

"It's too fast, he can't see his sword at all."

"Even the extremely talented Nine Princes, when fighting with Han Axe last month, it took more than 80 strokes to defeat Han Axe."

"A more talented young warrior is about to rise?"

The Jiujun master was also a little stunned, and said, "Brother Jiu, can you catch him?"

Zhang Ruochen smiled and said: "His sword is really fast, but it also has fatal flaws. Others can't see it, but I can see it. Of course, the world's martial arts, all indestructible, only fast and not broken. His sword is so fast Even if there is a flaw, it can be compensated with speed. If it was a month ago, it is really hard to say! As for now ... "

Zhang Ruochen did not go on, and continued to look at the battle platform.

Finally, the fifteen-year-old killer swordsman ushered in the tenth battle.

The person who confronted him was Su Heng, an old man ranked 17th in the Yellow List.

Unfortunately, it was still just a sword, and Su Heng died under his sword, turned into a headless body, and fell into a pool of blood.

So invincible!

Ten straight games, each with only one sword.

Even facing the yellow list martial arts is no exception.

Such a young swordsman is even worse than the performance of Nine Princes a month ago!

Soon, the person in charge of the Huang-level Martial Arts Palace struggled to evaluate his performance on the stage.

Yellow list sixth!

This is because no one can force him to use his real strength, so he is evaluated as the sixth in the yellow list. If he showed all his real strength, the ranking might be higher.

The killer swordsman Ale was still cold and ruthless, holding the **** iron sword down from the battle platform.

Not happy or sad!

Until his eyes saw Lin Nishan, he finally showed some softness. He felt his heart beating a bit faster, and immediately looked away, saying, "Miss Lin, I have fulfilled my promise to you, even Win ten games without losing one! "

Lin Cuishan showed a sweet smile, and gently touched Ale's shoulder, and said, "Ale, with your powerful talent, there will surely be a lot of great forces trying to win you over. Why do you need to stay at the Lin family to do The next one? "

Ale bit her lip gently, staring at Lin Jingshan's beautiful face, and said, "Ale only wants to be by Miss Lin's side forever, nothing else."

In his opinion, the woman in front of her was so perfect, so holy, as long as she could protect her, it was a happy thing.

Lin Qishan smiled and nodded, but deep in her eyes, there was a hint of scorn.

Lin Guishan stared at Zhang Ruochen with a little pride, and smiled, "Cousin, you are also practicing swords. If you fight with Ale, how many swords can you catch?"

Zhang Ruochen looked at Ale, thoughtfully, and said lightly, "Someone is willing to guard you, so cherish it!"

Having said this, Zhang Ruochen went straight to the stage without looking at Lin Cuishan.

Lin Cuishan saw Zhang Ruochen on the battle platform ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Meimou condensed slightly, "He has not become a yellow list warrior, why did he enter the battle platform again? Isn't it ..."

"Yeah! Somewhat interesting!" Lin Chenyu smiled slightly, with a hint of killing in his eyes.

Perhaps killing Zhang Ruochen on the stage is also very interesting.

Lin Chenyu beckoned to Ale and said, "Ale, come here!"

"Master, what's the order?" Ale said.

Lin Chenyu laughed: "Look carefully, the young man on the battlefield, he is one of Cui Shan's suitors. Maybe you still need to take a shot and kill him! Are you sure?"

"In my eyes, there are only two kinds of people, one is a living person, the other is a dead person. Either he died or I died."

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