Huang Yanchen's cultivation was very strong, far surpassing that of ordinary Dzogchen warriors in the Black Realm.
Duanmu Xingling was able to compete with her, so he was naturally not weak.
The Duanmu Xingling also created a special imprint of the gods, the imprint of the ice gods. The true qi in the body was released, carrying a burst of extremely cold air, and white snowflakes immediately appeared in the surrounding air.
Those other fighters who have opened up the imprint of the Ice Martial Arts, even if they cultivated to the Great Perfection of the Black Realm, it is impossible for them to be so powerful. Only a genius like Duanmu Xingling can achieve "snow when one's true energy comes out".
Duanmu Xingling is currently only at the Great Perfection of the Black Realm, and can only condense flying snow within three feet of his body. If her cultivation reaches the Earth level, as long as she releases the true energy in her body, flying snow will condense within ten feet.
Ten feet of snow.
If her cultivation level reaches the extreme state of heaven, she can even achieve "hundred feet of flying snow". Once she fights with someone, it will be hundreds of meters around and the sky will be full of snow, that is the real martial arts myth.
Zhang Ruochen nodded and said, "As expected, they are all Xuanbang warriors. They are really powerful. They should have reached the middle level of the sword, and they are not far from the high level of the sword."
Only warriors who have reached the middle level of the sword in the Xuanji Realm will have the opportunity to challenge in the Wushi Arena, hit the "Xuanbang" and become a Xuanbang warrior.
"Xing Ling, if you stop me again, I won't be polite!" Huang Yanchen's swordsmanship became faster and faster, because her true energy contained the wind attribute, and her speed advantage was gradually revealed.
Duanmu Xingling said: "Sister Chen, calm down first, if you kill him impulsively, the Wushi Academy will definitely punish you severely. Why should you die with a prostitute/thief? Moreover, even if you don't do anything, the prostitute /The thief can't survive a month!"
"What do you mean?" Huang Yanchen stopped his shot, put away the sword, and asked curiously.
Duanmu Xingling also put away his sword, smiled and said with sparkling eyes: "He promised to fight Feng Zhilin on the stage of life and death, and the time for the decisive battle is twenty days later."
"How is it possible? Feng Zhilin's cultivation has reached the extreme level of the Black Realm. Although he is not considered a top expert in the Western Academy, he is still considered an upper-middle powerhouse. Zhang Ruochen may be able to beat him if he continues to practice for a year or two. Defeated, but now in a decisive battle with him, you will definitely die." Huang Yanchen said.
Duanmu Xingling nodded, and said: "That's right! So, you don't need to kill him at all. After twenty days, Feng Zhilin will be able to take his life."
Huang Yanchen still didn't believe that Zhang Ruochen would be so stupid. He stared at Zhang Ruochen with a pair of beautiful eyes, and said in a cold voice, "Twenty days later, are you really going to fight Feng Zhilin on the stage of life and death?"
"That's right!" Zhang Ruochen said lightly.
He didn't think it was a big deal!
"Shua!"
Huang Yanchen put the blue sword back into the scabbard, stared at Zhang Ruochen as if looking at a dead person, and said, "In that case, I will let you live another twenty days."
Afterwards, Huang Yanchen walked towards the gate of No. 1 Huang Zi, and was about to leave. Suddenly, she stopped again, turned around, stared at Zhang Ruochen, and said, "In twenty days, if you can be on the stage of life and death If you defeat Feng Zhilin, I can spare your life. If you lose to Feng Zhilin, even if Feng Zhilin didn't kill you, I will kill you with my own hands."
After saying this, Huang Yanchen walked forward, wisps of true energy emerged from both feet, and every step he took could cover a distance of three feet, leaving only a series of afterimages.
Seeing Huang Yanchen leave, Duanmu Xingling finally breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Zhang Ruochen, there are still twenty days left. Are you sure you can defeat Feng Zhilin?"
Zhang Ruochen didn't answer Duanmu Xingling's question. Instead, he looked at Duanmu Xingling seriously, nodded slightly, and said, "Senior Sister Duanmu, how many imprints of the Ice Martial Arts did you activate?"
"Six grades!"
Duanmu Xingling became a little proud, folded his hands on his chest, and then said: "Besides, when I was two years old, I activated the Ice Martial Imprint."
The sooner the Divine Martial Mark is activated, the sooner the warrior can start training.
Zhang Ruochen nodded and said, "No wonder you have reached the Great Consummation of the Black Realm at the age of thirteen or fourteen. It turns out that your talent is so high."
"How is it possible? I'm eighteen years old, okay?"
Duanmu Xingling gave Zhang Ruochen a blank look, his eyelashes fluttered slightly, and said: "At the age of thirteen or fourteen, reaching the Great Consummation of the Black Realm, how unnatural is that? Even if he is the first genius in Tianmo Ridge, Zhang Tiangui is still fifteen years old. Only at the age of 2000 did he reach the Great Consummation of the Black Extreme Realm."
In order to prove his age, Duanmu Xingling raised his chest slightly, showing two round and straight arcs.
It has to be said that in terms of appearance, the curvature of Duanmu Xingling's chest is a circle larger than that of Huang Yanchen, and it is quite well developed.
"Eighteen?" Zhang Ruochen was a little surprised. Except for the curvature of her chest, she couldn't tell that she was eighteen years old at all.
Duanmu Xingling said: "The exercises I cultivate are somewhat special. As long as I successfully cultivate the first layer of that kind of exercises, the state of my body will stay at that time. When I was thirteen and a half years old, I cultivated to that level. The first layer of this kind of exercise, so I have only the appearance of thirteen and a half years old. Unless I dissipate my true energy, I can return to the appearance of normal age."
Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen seemed to think of something, and said, "I remember a great skill of the Moon Worship Demon Sect called 'Eight Desolation Skill', which is somewhat similar to the skill you practiced."
"Do you know the 'Eight Desolation Skills'?"
Duanmu Xingling exclaimed, with a look of surprise in her eyes, as if realizing that she had lost her composure, she immediately said: "The Moon Worship Demon Sect has this kind of exercise? Why have I never heard of it?"
Zhang Ruochen said: "The Eight Desolation Kung Fu is a top-notch skill in the Moon Worship Demon Sect. Only those with high status in the Demon Sect are eligible to practice it. Of course, outsiders don't know about it."
"Why do you know? Could it be that you are an undercover agent sent by the Moon Worship Demon Sect to Wushi Academy?" Duanmu Xingling asked tentatively.
"I just heard about it!"
Zhang Ruochen has seen many exercises, and naturally he has also read the volumes of the Eight Desolation Kungfu. Of course, Zhang Ruochen hadn't read the last chapter of the Eight Desolation Demon Sect's work in the headquarters of the Moon Worship Demon Cult.
Zhang Ruochen didn't want people to know the secrets of his previous life, so he immediately changed the subject and asked, "Why were you so surprised when you heard about the Eight Desolation Palace?"
"Is there? No!"
Duanmu Xingling shook his head vigorously, and said: "I was taken aback by the Moon Worshiping Demon Sword. In the Kunlun world, the Moon Worshiping Demon Sect is taboo, so we'd better not discuss it, lest people think it is the Moon Worshiping Demon Sect heretics."
Zhang Ruochen didn't want to continue discussing this topic, and said, "Senior Sister Duanmu, I'm practicing a palm technique, and I've encountered a bottleneck. Can you compete with me, I want to find the weakness of the palm technique in the battle."
"a piece of cake!"
Duanmu Xingling carried a faint fragrance on his body, which turned into a fragrant wind, flew to the center of the courtyard, stood there straight, hooked his fingers at Zhang Ruochen lightly, and said, "Use your palm Attack me with all your strength."
"Senior Sister Duanmu, be careful!"
Standing ten feet away from Duanmu Xingling, Zhang Ruochen took a step forward with his left foot, his hands were like palms and claws, and every bone and muscle in his body was tensed.
Zhang Ruochen kicked his toes and rushed out suddenly.
Duanmu Xingling was slightly surprised, "It's only been ten days, and his speed has improved too much. Ten days ago, his speed could only reach 38 meters per second, but now it has reached 40 meters per second. The extreme fighters in the Black Realm can only explode at a speed of forty meters per second."
"Dragon Image Shadow!"
Zhang Ruochen's arms made a sound like a dragon's chant and an elephant's howl, and his palms were fierce, bursting out all the strength in his body, and hit Duanmu Xingling without any spare power.
The torrential qi gushed out from Zhang Ruochen's palm and turned into an invisible palm wind. At a distance of five meters away from Duanmu Xingling, the strong palm wind blew Duanmu Xingling's robe to the ground. .
Duanmu Xingling nodded again, Zhang Ruochen's palm technique was really powerful and exquisite. It is not easy to be able to fuse the strength of the whole body into one palm.
"Boom!"
Duanmu Xingling shot faster than Zhang Ruochen, saw a shadow hit out, and knocked Zhang Ruochen back.
Zhang Ruochen hit the second palm again, and the third palm...
"Bang bang!"
Zhang Ruochen played very fast, like a series of water waves, hitting the palm prints continuously.
Duanmu Xingling stood motionless on the spot, with one hand behind his back, using only one hand to block Zhang Ruochen's palm prints.
Zhang Ruochen slapped more than a hundred palms in a row, but the true qi in the qi lake was finally lacking, so he immediately retreated, stopped, and didn't make any more moves.
Duanmu Xingling stared deeply at Zhang Ruochen, and said, "Your palm technique is quite powerful, and there are almost no flaws!"
Zhang Ruochen's body was covered with hot sweat, and he said with a smile, "My palm technique is not perfect yet!"
"Not a great success yet?" Duanmu Xingling was a little surprised, and said: "I wanted to give you some advice, but I found that I couldn't give you any advice. I thought that your palm technique has reached the perfect state!"
Zhang Ruochen shook his head lightly, and said, "I already know the shortcomings in the palm technique! Come again!"
As soon as the words fell, Zhang Ruochen slapped out the fourth palm "Dragon Image Shadow", and attacked Duanmu Xingling.
You know, Duanmu Xingling is a Xuanbang warrior, and he is definitely a very good partner for training.
It wasn't until Zhang Ruochen was too tired that he stopped practicing palms. After sending Duanmu Xingling away, he returned to the inner space of the time-space spirit crystal, swallowed a pound of spiritual flesh, and recovered his physical strength and true energy quickly.
Zhang Ruochen began to recall the deficiencies in his palm skills when he fought against Duanmu Xingling, and at the same time kept practicing.
The next day, Zhang Ruochen took the initiative to go to No. 1 Xuanzi, and went to find Duanmu Xingling, and continued to fight her to hone his palm skills.
The third day, the fourth day...
On the fifth day.
The fourth palm of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm has not been successfully cultivated, but Zhang Ruochen broke through to the late stage of the Black Realm first.
Zhang Ruochen was able to break through the realm so quickly, which is actually quite normal. After all, he has the space-time spar, and his training time is three times that of other warriors.
Moreover, he also swallowed all forty-eight catties of spiritual flesh. It can be said that breaking through the late stage of the Black Realm is only a matter of course.