Everyone held their breath and stared at the direction of the battle platform.

On the battlefield, two afterimages collided silently, and in just a moment, they intersected each other.

Immediately afterwards, they separated at a faster speed.

Zhang Ruochen stood at the position where Ale had just stood, and Ale stood at the position where Zhang Ruochen had just stood. The two of them were silent.

"Why didn't you move? Has the winner been decided?"

"So fast!" Shui Wenxin stood under the battle platform, staring at Zhang Ruochen and Ale.

With his cultivation level, he could only barely see the traces of Zhang Ruochen and Ale's sword drawing. However, if he wanted to catch any of them, he was only 40% sure.

Another 60% is death.

"Who won the game?" Lin Ningshan stood up from her seat, staring at the battle stand with a pair of beautiful eyes, showing a look of expectation.

Ale, who was standing straight, glanced at his chest and felt a sense of pain, and then blood poured out of his chest, dyeing most of his clothes red.

"Bang!"

He fell to the ground with great reluctance, pinching the sword tightly with one hand and covering his chest with the other, still staring at Lin Ningshan below the battlefield.

In the end, he failed to fulfill his promise to her.

A blood mark appeared on Zhang Ruochen's neck, which was very shallow and only cut through the skin.

"Why... don't you kill me?" Ale lay on the ground and stared at Zhang Ruochen.

In fact, Zhang Ruochen can be injured without any injury. In that case, he must kill Ale with one sword.

However, he didn't do that. After drawing the sword, he forced his moves and moved the sword a little bit, so he was cut through the skin of his neck by A Le's sword.

Zhang Ruochen stared at him and said, "I never kill anyone!"

In fact, Zhang Ruochen did not say the second half of the sentence, "Unless he met someone who should be killed."

"I owe you a life, and in the future... I will definitely pay you back..." Ale gritted his teeth. He was like a stubborn lone wolf, climbing off the battlefield alone, leaving a trace of bloody road on the battlefield.

Zhang Ruochen frowned slightly and looked in the direction of Lin Chenyu and Lin Ningshan.

The Lin family's heart was indeed cruel and cold enough. They did not send a servant to take the seriously injured Ale, but watched him climb down from the battle stage alone.

Of course, he was too lazy to care about it, after all, everyone has their own way.

Next is the tenth fight.

There are only two yellow-listed warriors left in the Yellow-level Martial Arts Palace. They are Sikongdi, ranked fifth and Yuntian, ranked 21st.

The person who takes action is naturally Sikongdi with stronger cultivation.

Sikongdi is also a top-notch man, with his combat power comparable to that of the early stage of Xuanji Realm. Unfortunately, even Shui Wenxin and Ale were defeated by Zhang Ruochen, so he naturally was even worse.

Without any suspense, Zhang Ruochen easily defeated Sikongdi and became the first Huangji realm warrior to win ten yellow-listed warriors in a row.

Zhang Ruochen not only received a new yellow list iron order, but also received a huge reward of one million silver coins.

The new Huang Ban Iron Order has the words "Yunwu County, the Yellow List is the number one, Zhang Ruochen" printed on it, which is also a kind of honor for Zhang Ruochen!

As for the huge reward of one million silver coins, it is exchanged for one thousand spirit crystals. After all, one million silver coins are too heavy. It is enough to hold a large cart, so it is more convenient to carry the spirit crystals.

Zhang Ruochen placed 800,000 silver coins on the three-star noble card of the Wushi Money House, and only carried 200 spiritual crystals on his body. He was preparing to go to Qingxuan Pavilion to buy some pills to prepare for the impact of the Xuanji Realm.

"Sister Jiu, you seem to have gained a lot, too?" Zhang Ruochen saw Princess Jiu counting the spirit crystals happily, and walked over.

"I just won twenty spirit crystals, and I can't compare with you, Ninth Brother." Princess Ninth narrowed her eyes and seemed very excited. She bet Zhang Ruochen to win, but she finally won the bet.

Twenty spirit crystals are also a huge sum of money for a princess.

Zhang Ruochen said: "I am about to go to Qingxuan Pavilion to buy elixirs. Do you want to go with me?"

"Okay! I happened to make a profit. I can buy a Sanqing Zhen Qi Pill to impact the Huangji Realm's Great Position." Princess Nine said happily.

Zhang Ruochen said, "Since I won one million silver coins, I will naturally treat you. Sister Jiu, just tell me what pills you like."

"Brother Ninth, you are really great!" Princess Ninth rushed over again, like a slutty swallow throwing her arms, and kissed Zhang Ruochen on the face.

"Boom!"

A thunder came from the sky, followed by a strong wind, pouring rain.

When Zhang Ruochen and Princess Nine walked out of the Huang-level Martial Palace, it was raining heavily.

The streets were full of water. The fallen leaves whirled in the wind and fell into the turbid water again, and were crushed into mud by a passing car.

"Blow! I'm so angry that I'm so angry that I can't beat me. It's so useless that even Zhang Ruochen can't beat me." Lin Ningshan stood in the rain and said coldly.

A maid, holding an oil-paper umbrella, supported herself on Lin Ningshan's head, blocking the wind and rain for her.

The four strong guards of the Lin family received instructions from Lin Ningshan, and they kept swinging the iron rod down and slashing Ale.

"Bang bang!"

Ale was lying in the rain, her legs were broken, her head was broken, and her whole body was beaten to the point of blood.

"What a bullshit swordsman, just a slave! If the lady hadn't picked you up, you would have starved to death in the snow!"

"Aren't you very powerful? Where is your sword? Kill me? Haha!"

"Fight, kill this useless thing."

...

The four guards used all their strength, swung their iron rods, and made a wild laugh.

Lin Ningshan stood aside, tall and charming, with a beautiful face, staring coldly at A Le lying in the rain, with a look of contempt, "If it weren't for your talent for cultivation, how could I take in a slave? Your meridians were broken by Zhang Ruochen now, what's the use? Beat me, beat me to death, and kill this useless thing."

Ale lay in the turbid mud, with his eyes open, staring at Lin Ningshan standing not far away, and then closed his eyes.

The blood from his body flowed out, dyeing the rain within three meters around him red.

A guard with a tiger-backed and bear-backed waist, carrying a bloody iron soul, walked to Lin Ningshan and bowed: "Miss, it seems that he has been beaten to death!"

"It's really a waste." Lin Ningshan stared at A Le lying in the rain and said coldly.

"Crazy!"

A gorgeous gilded carriage passed through the rain and stopped in the middle of the street.

Lin Chenyu lifted the curtain and showed a Junyi's face. He smiled gloomyly: "Ningshan, it's time for us to go back!"

Lin Ningshan nodded. He didn't even look at Ale lying in a pool of blood, and got on the car.

The shaft turned, and the gorgeous carriage quickly disappeared at the end of the street.

Not long after, four snow-white ghost rabbits pulled an ancient car and walked out of the Yellow-level Martial Fighting Palace and stopped beside Ah Le.

Zhang Ruochen walked out of the ancient car and looked at Ale, covered in blood. He stretched out a finger and placed it on the tip of his nose.

"I still have a breath, but I haven't died." Zhang Ruochen said.

Princess Jiu sat in the car, lifted the curtains of the car window and said, "Brother Jiu, his hands and legs were broken, and he was injured so seriously. He must not be able to save him. Even his master didn't care about him, so why should we care?"

"If we don't care, then he will be dead. Send two people to send him back to the palace. Whether he can survive depends on his will."

Zhang Ruochen took out a pill bottle, which contained ten second-grade healing pills. Holy Nirvana pills. Each pill was worth two thousand silver coins.

He put one of the holy pills into Ale's lips and put the bottle away again.

Princess Nine immediately sent two guards to carry Ale onto another ancient car. The ancient car headed towards the palace.

Zhang Ruochen and Princess Jiu drove the Yuntu Yue Car and headed towards Dan City.

"Die!"

The rain keeps falling.

There were fewer and fewer pedestrians and cars, and finally arrived at a secluded street.

In the darkness, a blue figure flashed quickly, flew down from a high wooden tower, and gently fell onto a four-story flying loft.

He is one of the four disciples of the Queen, Han Qingluo.

Han Qingluo's green clothes were soaked in the rain, outlining graceful curves. The towering peaks and slender willow waists were like beautiful ghosts walking in the dark night.

Han Qingluo's face was covered with a veil, revealing her beautiful eyes, staring at the ancient car passing by.

"Wow!"

Her jade hand touched her slender waist, pulled off her belt, and shook her arms, and the belt turned into a soft blue sword.

She kicked her legs and immediately soared up and chased towards the ancient car.

Then, he jumped in the air, descended from the sky, landed seven meters above the ancient car, and slashed at the ancient car with a sword.

"Bang!"

The ancient car split into two halves and flew out to the left and right sides.

The maid who was driving was killed by the sword energy just now and her body was divided into two.

However, the ancient car was empty and the body of the Ninth Prince was not seen.

"Did he escape early?" Han Qingluo fell to the ground, stood in the middle of the street, showing a puzzled look.

Just as Han Qingluo was surprised, Zhang Ruochen and Princess Nine walked out of the rain curtain in the distance.

"Who are you?" Princess Nine said angrily.

"Huh!"

Han Qingluo exclaimed lightly, wondering how Zhang Ruochen and Princess Nine escaped her decisive attack?

In fact, Zhang Ruochen and Princess Ninth were in the car all the time, and they did not expect a killer to kill them. However, the moment Han Qingluo took action, Zhang Ruochen felt the murderous aura on her body.

So he grabbed Princess Nine, broke through the wall of the ancient car, escaped from the back of the ancient car, and escaped from the killing disaster.

Zhang Ruochen looked Han Qingluo for a while and said, "The killer of Xuanji Realm?"

Han Qingluo's body was full of murderous aura and his eyes were cold. He was definitely not an ordinary warrior, but a killer who had killed countless people.

Killers are terrible, they are hard to defend against, and killing methods are endless. They can kill warriors at high levels at low levels.
Chapter completed!