"A little over a month has passed, why did the Ninth Prince come to the Yellow-level Martial Arts Palace again? Does he want to challenge ten yellow-listed warriors?"

"Impossible!"

"It's only been so short that even if your cultivation level has improved, it won't improve too much."

"No one in Yunwu County has ever been able to win ten yellow-listed warriors in a row. It's too difficult. Even the Seventh Prince did not do it."

...

Every yellow-list warrior has the strength to fight against ten great perfect warriors of the Yellow-Earth Realm at the same time.

Some weaker Huanglist warriors, even if they cannot defeat ten Huangji Realm Great Perfection warriors at the same time, have at least the ability to escape under the siege of ten Huangji Realm Great Perfection warriors.

Therefore, it is definitely not easy to defeat a warrior on the yellow list.

Just like the deadly swordsman A Le, he seemed to be able to kill a yellow-listed warrior with one sword. However, he would never be able to kill ten yellow-listed warriors with ten swords.

"If the Ninth Prince has already broken through to the Great Perfection of the Yellow Essence Realm, as long as you don't meet the top five old guys on the yellow list, it should be not difficult to win five games!"

"Let's wait and see! Since the Ninth Prince dares to come to the Huang-level Martial Palace, he must be quite sure."

...

"Nine Prince, you finally came to the Huang-level Martial Arts Palace again! Last time, you were lucky enough to defeat me. This time, you didn't have that good luck!"

Liu Chengfeng's eyes were cold and he was the first to walk towards the battle stage.

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 the first battle?" Liu Chengfeng said.

"All right!"

Zhang Ruochen nodded gently, stretched out a hand, and made a gesture of inviting Liu Chengfeng.

Liu Chengfeng stared at the sword in Zhang Ruochen's other hand and said, "War with me, don't you use a sword?"

"No need to draw a sword for the time being." Zhang Ruochen said.

"You dare to despise me. You will pay the price for your arrogance." Liu Chengfeng was very angry, feeling that Zhang Ruochen was deliberately humiliating him.

You know, if it weren't for the battle a month ago, he wouldn't have been defeated by Zhang Ruochen at all.

He wants to find the face he has lost in the same place.

"Sky Firefly!"

Liu Chengfeng directly used the top-level human-level martial art "Meteor Sword Technique", and stabbed it with a sword, and the air around the sword edge made a "pa" sound.

Compared to a month ago, Liu Chengfeng's attainments in swordsmanship have improved.

The meteor sword technique he used was even more exquisite and flowing. It even made a harsh sound of swords.

Zhang Ruochen was as stable as Mount Tai. He raised his arms, stretched out his two fingers, and directly clamped the meteor sword in Liu Chengfeng's hand.

"Bang!"

Flick your finger.

A powerful shock force spread from the sword body to Liu Chengfeng's arm.

"Bang!"

A sound of bone breaking sounded.

Liu Chengfeng's tiger head was shattered, his arm was broken, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.

"You... why has your cultivation become so much stronger?" Liu Chengfeng took seven steps back. Half of his body was numb. He felt like he had been hit hard. It was difficult to move his fingers.

Zhang Ruochen defeated him just with two fingers.

Zhang Ruochen withdrew his two fingers and said calmly: "You are no longer my opponent!"

Zhang Ruochen naturally surprised the audience by defeating Liu Chengfeng with two fingers.

Even a warrior in the early stage of Xuanji Realm could not defeat Liu Chengfeng so easily.

"It's getting more and more interesting!" Lin Chenyu sat upright slightly, staring at Zhang Ruochen standing on the battle stage, with a stronger smile on his face.

In the next six battles, the people who challenged Zhang Ruochen were six yellow-listed warriors.

The yellow list ranks 24th, Huashu.

Ranked 19th on the yellow list, Huo Yi.

Ranked 13th on the yellow list. Wang Linsheng.

Ranked 27th on the yellow list, Wang Qing.

Ranked ninth on the yellow list, Zhang Genshu.

Without exception, they were all defeated by Zhang Ruochen. All of them were defeated in one move, and no one could force Zhang Ruochen to use the second move.

Among them, the most powerful warrior on the yellow list is Zhang Genshu, who can burst out the power of fifty-two cows. However, he was still slapped out by Zhang Ruochen with a palm and knocked off the battlefield.

"It's terrible to lose seven yellow-listed warriors in a row, and they all defeated them in one move!"

"After just over a month, how terrifying has the Ninth Prince's cultivation reached?"

"A martial arts genius cannot be viewed with common sense."

In the Huang-level martial arts arena, there were a series of hot discussions, and I felt it was quite incredible.

Those young and beautiful noble ladies had even more beautiful eyes and stared at Zhang Ruochen, who was standing on the battle stage with admiration.

"The Ninth Prince is so handsome! If I can marry him and be his princess, I will be willing to live ten years less than that." A beautiful girl of cardamom age stared at Zhang Ruochen obsessedly, looking like she was filled with spring heart.

"What a genius figure in His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince, how could he like you?"

"Your Highness Nine Prince is not only good-looking, talented, but also always looks polite and very polite to every opponent. A hero like him who is not arrogant or arrogant, even if he stays by his side and becomes a maid, I am willing."

Lin Ningshan was very unhappy when she heard the aristocratic ladies' discussions and said coldly: "Ale, it's your turn to take action!"

"yes!"

Ale was carrying the iron sword, his eyes were very firm, and he was about to step onto the battlefield 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, looking quite thin and wrinkled, but his hair was even darker than that of a young man, and he looked energetic and bright in his eyes.

The old man smiled and stared at A Le standing under the battle stage, saying, "Hehe! Little guy, stay below first, let me meet His Highness the Ninth Prince for a while."

Then, he stared at Zhang Ruochen and said, "I, Shui Wenxin, come and learn the skills of His Highness Ninth Prince. His Highness Ninth Prince, facing me, I wonder if I will use a sword?"

After the old man reported his name, a burst of exclamations rang out from below.

"The third place on the yellow list. Shui Wenxin, he is actually in the royal city."

"Shui Wenxin had become a Huanglisted warrior forty years ago. At that time, he was considered a genius. Unfortunately, he was jealous and was plotted against by a warrior from Xuanji realm and was secretly injured, which made him unable to break through to Xuanji realm in his entire life."

"If it weren't for the secret injury, with his talent, he would probably have been a strong man in the extreme realm."

"It's a big deal now! It's probably not easy for the Ninth Prince to defeat him!"

"It is said that Shui Wenxin once defeated the warrior in the early stage of Xuanji Realm and was very powerful."

"The top five on the yellow list all have the strength of the early stage of Xuanji Realm. The two perverts on the yellow list have also killed warriors in the middle stage of Xuanji Realm. However, they joined forces to kill the warriors in the middle stage of Xuanji Realm."

Zhang Ruochen stared at Shui Wenxin standing opposite him, and also showed a solemn expression.

An old man like Shui Wenxin who has practiced great perfection in the Huangji Realm for decades must have practiced many martial arts. The methods are endless, and they are not comparable to those young warriors.

Ranking third in the yellow list proves his strength.

Zhang Ruochen said: "What weapon are you using?"

"Haha! I never use weapons, my hands and feet are the best weapons." Shui Wenxin smiled.

Zhang Ruochen nodded and said, "Since that's the case, then I don't use weapons. Let's compete with fists and feet!"

Shui Wenxin's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a few admiring eyes. He said, "Nine Prince, don't be too arrogant. I have been drinking the blood of wild beasts all year round and refining my body with elixirs. Although it is the perfect cultivation level of Huangji Realm, it can already burst out the power of the seventy-two cows. In Huangji Realm, compared with fists and feet, no one can catch me three fists, even the first and second on the yellow list cannot."

Zhang Ruochen said: "It doesn't matter. I'm much younger than my predecessors, and my strength may not be inferior to my predecessors."

"Okay! Since that's the case, then you have to be careful!"

Shui Wenxin raised her arms and transported her true energy to her fingers. She pinched her suddenly and made a "clog" sound from the joints of her body.

"Bang!"

He suddenly stepped on the ground and punched Zhang Ruochen in the face.

Shui Wenxin's boxing power was so strong that it was not like the boxing technique that an old man made.

Zhang Ruochen slapped out with a palm and collided with the boxing technique that Shui Wenxin made.

Shui Wenxin took six steps in a row, and Zhang Ruochen did not move at all.

"My punch just now had at least fifty-six bulls of power. He caught it lightly and knocked me back. No wonder he dared to compete with me with his punches and feet. If he used all his strength, he would probably be able to burst out with more than seventy bulls."

Shui Wenxin was slightly shocked and then took action again.

He did not compete with Zhang Ruochen for brute force, and used another boxing technique.
To be continued...