Among weapons, the whip is the nemesis of the sword.

Use softness to overcome hardness, and use long to overcome shortness.

Just like Hong Tao at this moment, standing more than ten meters away, he could attack Zhang Ruochen.

His whip method was unpredictable, just like holding a golden snake. The golden snake meandered and curled in the air, making a harsh and rapid sound of breaking through the wind.

At the tip of the golden long whip is a three-inch-long spike that is sharper than the tip of the sword.

"It's interesting!"

Zhang Ruochen finally moved!

He moved the true energy in his body to his legs, and the twenty-seven meridians in his body were circulating at the same time. His feet turned into a shadow and shuttled between the golden whip.

In just a moment, Zhang Ruochen walked through more than ten meters away and stood in front of Hong Tao.

Hong Tao's face changed, and he was about to withdraw his long whip and attack Zhang Ruochen.

"Bang!"

Zhang Ruochen slashed the scabbard in his hand and smashed it on Hong Tao's neck.

Hong Tao's center of gravity was unstable, so he turned sideways and fell off the battlefield.

The moment he fell off the battlefield, Hong Tao immediately flipped in the air, his legs fell to the ground, and stood firmly on the ground, not falling as embarrassed as the six people in front.

Hong Tao stood in the audience and stared at Zhang Ruochen deeply, "I'm defeated!"

The pace Zhang Ruochen just showed was too fast. Even if he fought again, he would definitely lose.

Another move! 1 stroke: Hey Yange

"With Hong Tao's cultivation level, he can't stop his move. Is this too perverted, right?"

Xue Bingsheng gently shook the folding fan, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "It's interesting!"

"In the eighth game, I will stop you from winning streak." Xue Bingsheng turned into a white shadow, jumped lightly, and fell gently on the battlefield like a leaf.

"Xue fell ill!" Zhang Ruochen said.

Previously, Zhang Ruochen had seen a battle between Xue Bingsheng and Nie Heng. With just one move, Xue Bingsheng killed Nie Heng.

This person is extremely fast and is definitely a strong opponent.

Xue Bingsheng smiled slightly and said, "Among the geniuses that Mr. Xue has seen, except for His Highness Seventh Prince, the nine prince has the highest talent. Less than two months after the end-of-year assessment, the nine prince broke through two levels in a row and reached the great position of the Yellow Elementary Realm. I admire you! I really admire you!"

Zhang Ruochen said: "Are you from the National Master's Mansion?"

"That's right." Xue Bingsheng said.

"Are you sure to defeat me?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Xue Bingsheng smiled and said, "The biggest advantage of Your Highness Nine Prince is that your sword can reach the level of higher level of swords. The biggest disadvantage is that your body lacks true energy. Your Highness Nine Prince has just broken through to the great position, right?"

Zhang Ruochen didn't say anything.

Xue Bingsheng continued: "Your Highness the Ninth Prince is very fast, but Xue's speed is not slow either. Your Highness the Ninth Prince wants to win with speed, which is effective against others, but is ineffective against Xue. If you compare your strength, with Xue's great perfection in Huangji Realm, you may also be better than Your Highness the Ninth Prince, right?"

"Really?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Xue Bingsheng nodded and said, "Your Highness the Ninth Prince, in front of Xue, you should draw your sword!"

"If I think your strength is strong enough, I will naturally draw my sword." Zhang Ruochen said.

"Your Highness the Ninth Prince must be careful! Xue's iron bone fan is a third-grade true martial arts treasure weapon. There are already nine Great Perfect Warriors of the Yellow Essence Realm who died under the iron bone fan."

Xue Bingsheng's eyelids closed, and the originally closed folding fan unfolded with a loud bang, and a three-inch-long sharp sword stretched out from each fan blade.

"Swish!"

Xue Bing was indeed extremely fast, like a white ghost shadow, and instantly arrived in front of Zhang Ruochen.

He practiced a human-level top-grade body technique called "Lingxu Eight Steps", and every step is a distance of one foot.

After taking eight steps in a row, eight afterimages appeared on the battle stage.

It was like eight Xue who were sick and attacking Zhang Ruochen at the same time.

Zhang Ruochen was like a sacred tree that fell to the ground and took root, with his legs unmoved, and kept swinging the scabbard in his hand.

Every time it hits, it will make a sound of metal collision, and sparks will appear in the air.

"Bang bang!"

In an instant, Zhang Ruochen and Xue Bingsheng fought for more than twenty moves, just like a ball of phantoms fighting on the battlefield. Warriors with lower cultivation could not see clearly how they took action, and could only see shadows.

Liu Chengfeng stood on the highest stand in Huangjiwu Fighting Palace, stared at the battle stand below, and snorted coldly: "Xue Bingsheng can only tie him. The number of winners and losses is unpredictable!"

"Greetings to Mr. Liu!" Han Fu knelt on the ground and bowed respectfully to Liu Chengfeng.

Han Axe's body was very tall, about 2.6 meters or 7 meters. Just one fist was larger than an ordinary person's head, and his body was covered with yellow leopard dots.

His body has the bloodline of the wild beast, Fire Lion and Leopard, and he is not a purebred human, but a fire leopard semihuman.

In Kunlun Realm, there are many half-humans, becoming an independent race, such as the powerful barbarian dragon half-human, the barbarian elephant half-human, the demon ape half-human, and the jade fox half-human, the moon fish half-human, which are famous for their beauty.

The status of the semi-human race is actually very low, and many of them are arrested as slaves.

Han Fu is a half-human slave. Because he had a record of winning nine consecutive games in the Huang-level Martial Fighting Palace, Liu Chengfeng bought him at a high price.

Liu Chengfeng said, "Get up! Did you see the boy on the battle stage?"

Han Ao stood up, stared at Zhang Ruochen on the battle stage, and said, "He is very strong!"

Liu Chengfeng said: "Of course it's very strong. So, if Xue Bingsheng is defeated by his hands, you will kill him in the next fight."

"Han Axe will definitely not disappoint the young master. Even if they die together, they will still kill him." Han Axe said with a stern look on the gold.

Liu Chengfeng nodded and said, "Xue Bingsheng has tested his true strength. If you take a look at the battle between him and Xue Bingsheng, it will be very helpful for your next battle."

Han Axe nodded.

"Xue's disease is too strong. What if there is a mistake?" Princess Nine was a little worried.

Xue Bingsheng would never dare to kill Zhang Ruochen, but what if something happens?

Xue Bingsheng is no better than other Great Perfection Warriors. He is a real strong man, and he completely restrains Zhang Ruochen in all aspects. It is almost impossible for Zhang Ruochen to win.

All the warriors in the entire Huang-level martial arts palace were nervous, and they all wanted to know if Zhang Ruochen could defeat Xue Bingsheng?

Can he win eight games in a row?

“It’s time to end!”

Zhang Ruochen's eyes became sharp, and the sword sheath was stabbed out, saying, "Heavenly Heart Breaks the Plum!"

The sword was three times faster, just like a white rainbow piercing the sun. The sword energy turned into white streaming light, passing through the void, and stabbed Xue Bingsheng's eyebrows.

Xue Bingsheng's face changed drastically and he immediately retreated.

But it's too late!

"Bang!"

The tip of the scabbard hit Xue Bingsheng's eyebrows.

Xue Bingsheng's head became dark and he was heavy and he fell directly on the battle stage and fainted.

Fortunately, it was just a scabbard. If it were the sword tip, Xue Bingsheng's eyebrows would have been pierced.

An old servant from the National Master's Mansion immediately rushed to the battlefield, bowed to Zhang Ruochen, and said, "Thank you, Your Highness Nine, for showing mercy!"

After saying this, the old servant walked off the battlefield with Xue Bingsheng who had fainted and immediately left Huang Jiwu Fighting Palace.

Eight consecutive victories!

The entire Yellow-level Martial Palace was in full swing. It was only sixteen years old and set a record of eight consecutive victories. It was definitely a great thing.

Even the Huanglist warrior Liu Chengfeng was not so powerful when he was sixteen years old.

"My ninth brother is too strong! If my father knew about this, he would definitely be happy to entertain the ministers." Princess Ninth breathed out a long sigh, and the heart that was hanging in his arms finally fell.

However, she found that after Zhang Ruochen won eight consecutive games, she did not step down. He still wanted to continue the ninth battle?

At this moment, the burly Han Axe stepped onto the battlefield step by step.

He held a battle axe weighing 1,200 pounds, and his whole body was covered with metal armor. The metal armor did not cover the surface of his body, but was embedded in bones and flesh, connecting with his body.

"It's... Han Axe. Oh no!" Princess Nine's face turned pale, and she immediately called out to the battle stage: "Nine Brother, please admit defeat. Han Axe is a martial arts madman. No warrior who fights him can survive."

Shan Xiangling also changed her face and said, "Han Axe is Liu Chengfeng's slave. He will definitely kill you on the battle stage. Ninth Prince, admit defeat. Your status is noble, and there is no need to fight against a bloodthirsty madman."

Han Axe, who was standing on the battle stage, laughed, "Boy, have you heard that those two girls asked you to admit defeat. If you don't admit defeat, Han's battle axe will definitely split you in half."

Zhang Ruochen looked at the uppermost stand and happened to see Liu Chengfeng standing on top.

Liu Chengfeng also stared at Zhang Ruochen with a sarcastic smile on his face and said aloud: "If Your Highness Ninth Prince is afraid of death, it is better to admit defeat earlier. If you accidentally die on the battlefield, I really can't explain to the prince."

Zhang Ruochen said, "Is that true? I haven't fought yet, so whoever dies and whoever lives is sure!"
Chapter completed!