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Chapter 52 The Deadly Swordsman

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    Zhang Ruochen and the Nine Princesses had just arrived outside the Huang Level Martial Arts Palace when they heard deafening shouts coming from the Martial Arts Palace.

    Immediately afterwards, a decapitated corpse was carried out from the Martial Palace.

    Zhang Ruochen glanced at the decapitated corpse and asked the steward of the Huang-level Martial Palace: "Master Steward, what is going on?"

    The steward from the Huang-level Martial Arts Palace looked like he was in his thirties and was quite thin. He sighed and said: "Today, a deadly swordsman came to the Huang-level Martial Arts Palace. Anyone who wants to fight with him will  All the warriors were beheaded by his sword, without exception. This is already the eighth time!"

    The face of the Ninth Princess changed slightly and she said: "Just use one sword?"

    The steward nodded and said: "It's amazing! I have been in the Huang-level Martial Arts Palace for ten years, and I have never seen a young man who can practice swordsmanship so ruthlessly, ruthlessly, and coldly, with just one sword  The shot was as fast as lightning. It was simply terrifying! How old do you think he is?"

    The Ninth Princess said: "A warrior who can kill the Great Perfection of Huangji Realm with one sword must be at least eighteen or nineteen years old!"

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

    The Ninth Princess was stunned for a moment.

    "The fifteen-year-old deadly swordsman is interesting. Let's go and take a look." Zhang Ruochen walked into the Huang-level martial arts palace with his hands behind his back.

    At this moment, a young man with a yellow face and skinny muscles stood on the battlefield.

    He looked about fourteen or five years old, wearing tattered clothes and holding a rusty iron sword in his hand.  The iron sword was dyed red, dripping with blood.

    His body stood upright, like a sculpture, yet exuded a frightening murderous aura.

    After killing eight warriors in a row, his aura reached its peak.

    Under the impact of that powerful murderous intent, no one dared to step onto the battlefield.

    Zhang Ruochen glanced at the young man standing in the center of the battle stage. He was also a young swordsman. He could clearly feel the sword intent and murderous intent of the young man named A Le.

    Zhang Ruochen nodded slightly and said: "He is gifted with extraordinary talent and his sword energy can follow his heart. His sword intention has reached the middle level of his sword intention, and his sword intention also contains killing intent."

    The Ninth Princess was also sizing up the young man holding the blood sword, and said: "He doesn't seem to be a pure human race, but a half-human from the demon wolf half-human race."

    Zhang Ruochen said: "That's right! He is indeed a half-human demon wolf! Look at his eyes, they are just like the eyes of a wolf, they are actually a light blood red color."

    At this moment, a cold laughter came from the distance: "Cousin, I haven't seen you for three years. I really miss my cousin very much!"

    Zhang Ruochen looked in the direction where the laughter came from and saw a handsome, pale man standing in the stands, looking at him with a smile.

    ¡° Moreover, there is an acquaintance, Lin Ningshan.

    Lin Nishan was wearing a white chiffon shirt, with a sachet and a ring hanging around her waist. She seemed to have grown taller, with a graceful figure, skin as white as snow, and long black hair hanging down to her waist.

    I have to say that Lin Cuishan is indeed very beautiful, with picturesque black eyebrows, eyes like stars, red lips as bright as gems, a long neck, slightly straight peaks, a slender waist, and straight legs, which gives people a perfect look.  The feeling is like a beautiful lady walking out of a painting.

    "Cousin, don't you even know my cousin anymore?" Lin Chenyu stared at Zhang Ruochen, his smile was very feminine and a little evil.

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

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

    The Ninth Princess whispered in Zhang Ruochen's ear, "Ninth brother, don't get too close to Lin Chenyu. This person has bad conduct, evil intentions, and is cunning and cunning. It is not suitable to make friends with him!"

    The voice of the Ninth Princess was very faint, but it was still heard by Lin Chenyu.

    Lin Chenyu's ears moved slightly, his eyes turned cold, and he let out a cold snort, saying: "Ninth Princess, it's not good to say bad things about Lin in front of Lin! This is the royal princess  Upbringing?"

    Just when Lin Chenyu let out a cold snort, the face of the Ninth Princess changed drastically, she made a muffled sound and took three steps back.

    When she stopped, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth and she suffered internal injuries.

    Zhang Ruochen thought to himself, "What an amazing cultivation level. He has at least reached the late stage of Xuanji Realm, or even stronger."

    The Xuanji realm is also divided into seven small realms: the early stage, the middle stage, the late stage, the small extreme stage, the middle extreme stage, the great extreme stage, and the great perfection.

    &nb??There was a flash of disdain.

    Lin Ningshan stared at Zhang Ruochen, with a bit of arrogance, and said with a smile: "Cousin, you also practice swords. If you and A Le fight, how many swords can you catch from A Le?"

    Zhang Ruochen looked at A Le, thoughtfully, and said calmly: "If someone is willing to protect you, you should cherish it!"

    After saying this, Zhang Ruochen walked directly towards the fighting platform without even looking at Lin Nianshan.

    Lin Nishan saw Zhang Ruochen on the battlefield, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, "Hasn't he already become a warrior on the Yellow List, why is he on the battlefield again? Could it be"

    "Hey! It's interesting!" Lin Chenyu smiled slightly, with a trace of killing intent flashing in his eyes.

    Perhaps, killing Zhang Ruochen on the battlefield would also be a very interesting thing.

    Lin Chenyu waved to Ah Le and said: "A Le, come here!"

    "Master, what are your orders?" A Le said.

    Lin Chenyu smiled and said: "Watch carefully, the young man on the battlefield, he is one of Ningshan's suitors. You may be asked to kill him later! Are you sure?"

    "In my eyes, there are only two kinds of people, one is the living and the other is the dead. Either he dies or I die."

    Ah Le stared at the fighting platform, his eyes became extremely sharp, and his whole body seemed to have turned into a sword.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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