In the midst of the martial arena, although the noise was very loud, many martial arts masters still heard Zhang Ruochen's words and sensed that something was off.
"That person on the battlefield is not Huang Li"
"How can it be possible that he looks exactly like Huang Li, it's impossible for him to be fake."
A disciple of the Yun Tai Sect sneered and said, "Obviously Zhang Ruochen can't defeat Huang Li, so he's intentionally saying this. Don't mind him, that person is indeed Huang Li, I'm his fellow sect brother, there's no way I'd mistake him."
Although all the disciples of Yun Tai Zong Fu claimed that the person on the battlefield was definitely Huang Li, the strength shown by Huang Li became stronger and stronger. Even the two absolute geniuses may not be able to reach his height.
"Master, what should we do now? Huang Li is absolutely impossible to be this strong. If we continue fighting, Zhang Shidi will definitely die." Chang Qi said with some concern.
Zhang Ruochen was, after all, the top genius of Wumeng Xuegong. If he really died in the arena due to the machinations of the Yuntai Sect, it would be a huge loss for Wumeng Xuegong.
Zuo Leng Xuan stood aside, saying in a cold voice: "They have all signed the life and death contract, requiring absolute fairness in this battle. If there is no evidence, we will randomly intervene, and we will definitely be ridiculed by people all over the world. After all, the Wu City Arena is our Wu City Qian Zhuang's property, and we must not casually break the rules."
Chang Chen's eyes widened in anger as he glared at him, saying: "Zuo Leng Xuan, are you or are you not a student of the Wushu Academy? What if it really is a plot by the Yuntai Sect and Zhang Shidi dies on the battlefield?"
Zuo Lengxuan said: "I only know that the person on the battlefield is indeed Huang Li, and it's impossible to be fake. Because I have seen Huang Li before, and I know what Huang Li looks like."
The battle on the battlefield became more and more fierce, and Huang Li's strength also became stronger and stronger, already surpassing the mid-term warrior of the Earth Boundary.
Every knife slash, the explosive power that comes out, seems to increase a little bit each time.
Many people were worried about Zhang Ruochen, but they were also constrained by the rules of the Wu City Arena and did not dare to take action to help him.
What should I do now?
"Hiss"
The sword light flashed across Zhang Ruo Chen's chest, cutting open the martial robe on his body and revealing the Ice Fire Qilin armor inside. The tip of the sword lightly touched the Ice Fire Qilin armor, producing a burst of sparks.
Zhang Ruochen immediately retreated backwards, glanced at his chest, and asked in a low voice again: "Your cultivation has reached the extreme realm of Dizong's Great Perfection, who are you?"
"You can see through my cultivation." Huang Li was slightly surprised.
Huang Li thought he had concealed himself very well, and even the legendary martial artist of Tianji Realm might not be able to see through his true cultivation realm.
He didn't know that Zhang Ruochen's spiritual power and eyesight were even more terrifying than the legendary martial arts of Tianji Realm, and it was easy to see through his true cultivation.
To Zhang Ruochen's senses, Huang Li's strength was absolutely not inferior to that of the Poison Spider Young Master. Apart from Zhang Tianqi and Han Xuan, it was impossible for the younger generation of the Cloud Heaven Sect to have such a strong person.
Could it be a black market or Byakuren's evil mastermind?
After a brief pause, Huang Li launched another attack on Zhang Ruochen, and immediately increased his strength by several points.
Zi Cai, standing among the students of Wu Shi Xue Gong, gazed intently at Huang Li on the battlefield, biting her lip tightly, hesitating for a long time. Finally, as if she had made a difficult decision.
Her eyes revealed a resolute expression, and she said: "That person is indeed not Huang Li, but should be an assassin from the Netherworld Gate. The top-notch assassin of the Netherworld Gate can cultivate the martial skill of Canxiaogong, which allows them to change their appearance by rearranging their muscles and bones."
Chen Xier suddenly stood up and stared at Zixi, saying: "What evidence do you have to say that Huang Li is the killer of the underworld gate?"
Zuo Lengxuan's gaze was cold and piercing as he stared at Zi Cai, saying: "It's truly laughable. Not even we knew that the Netherworld Gate had a martial skill like Bone Shifting Technique. You're just an outer palace disciple, how did you know about the Silkworm Butterfly Skill, something I've never heard of before?"
"You haven't heard of it because only the top assassins at the Gate of Hell have the qualifications to cultivate the Silkworm Butterfly Skill. Advance and become a butterfly, retreat and become a silkworm. The silkworm and butterfly are of the same kind but different in form. Once the Silkworm Butterfly Skill is cultivated, bones, muscles, and meridians can all be moved, and one can instantly transform into another person. I dare to confirm that the Huang Li on the battlefield is actually the Young Master of the Gate of Hell, Zi Yinyang. Among the younger generation of the Gate of Hell, only he has cultivated the Silkworm Butterfly Skill."
Zi Yan had mentally prepared herself when she revealed that the person was Ziyinyang, the top killer of the Netherworld Gate. She knew her identity might be exposed and she might even die in the arena of Wucheng.
But she had no choice and had to speak out, or else Zhang Ruochen on the battlefield would be in danger of losing his life.
Zi Yan continued, "Master Brother, Chen Shijie, please believe me. The Huang Li on the battlefield is definitely Purple Yin Yang. His goal is to kill Zhang Ruochen on the battlefield, not only can he get a huge reward, but also provoke conflict between Yun Tai Zong Fu and Wu Shi Xue Gong."
Cai Xingkong and Chen Xi'er exchanged a glance and nodded simultaneously.
Xierong immediately rushed towards the direction of the war platform, shouting loudly: "Close the formation on the war platform, that person is not Huang Li, but the top killer of the Gate of Hell."
As Cai Xing rushed towards the battlefield, Chen Xi'er stared deeply at Zi Qian and nodded to the two inner palace disciples, saying: "Keep an eye on her, don't let her escape."
Chen Xier is so clever, an outer palace disciple actually knows the Netherworld Gate so well, how can one not be suspicious?
No matter what reason Zi Yan had for speaking out about the secret of Can Die's merit, she absolutely cannot be allowed to escape now.
On the battlefield, Huang Li glanced at Si Xingkong below and sneered, "Since we've already been discovered, then we can only kill Zhang Ruochen before the formation closes."
Huang Li's gaze locked onto Zhang Ruochen, his eyes revealing a cold and ruthless killing intent. His aura surged tenfold, his skin seeming to crack open as his body grew over a foot taller, his arms widening, and his facial features becoming even more rugged.
Huang Li's appearance changed greatly, and he was no longer his original self, completely transformed into another person.
Until this moment, the students of Wu Shi Xue Gong finally believed Zi Yan's words.
"Zhang Ruochen, thirty-seventh on the wanted list, your head is worth a lot of money!" "Huang Li" burst out laughing and swung his Qinglong knife at Zhang Ruochen.
This knife is many times stronger than before
If Zhang Wuji's cultivation was truly just at the level of Xuanji Dazhuan, it could be said that his death would be certain.
Someone in the spectator's seat recognized his identity and exclaimed, "He is one of the seven young masters of the black market, the young master of the Nether Gate, Zi Yinyang."
"It's really Purple Yin Yang, this is going to be a disaster"
Huang Yanchen gazed intently in the direction of the battlefield, worried about Zhang Ruochen's safety. He immediately gave an order, saying: "Xuan Lao, quickly go and rescue Zhang Ruochen, absolutely cannot let him die at the hands of Zi Yiyang."
The white-haired old woman standing behind Huang Yanchen immediately rushed out, and her originally hunched and aged body burst forth with an unmatched aura, punching towards the formation pattern on the battlefield.
"It's the younger generation's fight, why must the strong elders of the older generation intervene?" A loud voice rang out, like a muffled thunderclap, shaking the ground.
At this moment, a black shadow flashed out of the air, wearing a ghostly mask, standing at the edge of the arena, and struck out with one palm.
Boom
Two Tianji Realm martial arts legends collided with a single blow, causing intense true energy fluctuations.
In the martial arts arena, countless warriors were blown away by the powerful gale, crashing into the walls in all directions.
The black-clothed man wearing a ghost-patterned mask struck Feng Xuan back and coldly laughed, injecting his true energy into his voice, loudly saying: "Black Market warriors, why haven't you taken action yet? Immediately take out the young disciples of Yun Tai Zong Fu and Wu Shi Academy."
Boom
Upon hearing the voice of the black-clad man, the black market warrior who was originally hiding in the spectator's seat immediately took out his battle soldier and launched an attack on the disciples of Yun Tai Zong Fu and Wu Shi Xue Gong.
Feng Xuan stood ten zhang away from the platform, staring at the black-clothed man, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Who are you?"
That black-clad man wearing a ghost-patterned mask, with his hands behind his back, emitting an icy aura all over his body, burst out laughing: "I am the new president of the Black Market. From now on, I will be in charge of everything related to the Black Market in Yunwu Commandery. You alone are not my match, call Song Jue out as well! Today, I want to see just how strong the Xuan Jue duo is!"
"I alone am enough to defeat you."
Feng Xuan's body moved sideways at a speed exceeding the sound barrier, and in an instant, he rushed to the front of the Black Market President, throwing out a long punch.
Who would have thought that an old man like a withered tree could burst out such great power?
"The venue here is too small, let's go outside and have a real fight."
Boom
The heel of Hei Shi's foot stomped on the ground, like a cannonball, soaring into the sky, directly breaking through the top of Wu City Arena and flying out.
Feng Xuan also displayed his agility technique and immediately chased after him.
This time, the dark market masters all came out, and there were only three martial arts legends in the Tianji realm. The number of evil masters in the Diji realm and Xuanji realm was countless.
Xiang Kong and the heavenly extreme assassin from the Gate of Hell fought together, and had already fought out of the Martial City Arena, fighting elsewhere, only to hear a series of deafening roars.
The martial arts myth of the Tianji realm is a force to be reckoned with, capable of crushing even the strongest warriors from the Diji realm. Only beings on the level of Si Xingkong can exchange blows with the martial arts myths of the Tianji realm.
The head of the Poisonous Spider Merchant Association, Hua Ming Gong, also appeared in the Wu City Arena, wanting to capture Huang Yanchen again, but was blocked by Song Ji who was guarding beside Huang Yanchen.
"Hua Ming Gong, you still dare to be unfavorable to our family's county master? Today, I will definitely kill you." Song Ji said.
Hua Ming Gong smiled and said: "The black market and Baiyue Demon Sect's top experts have all come out, can you block them?"
Song Ji and Hua Ming Gong, two Tianji Realm experts, also started fighting, killing each other. After a moment, they shattered a wall and rushed out together.
The whole city of Wu was in a state of turmoil and chaos, with cries of killing ringing out incessantly.
The formation on the battlefield had long been closed, but Ziyinyang still bit Zhang Ruochen and didn't let go, chasing after Zhang Ruochen's back, constantly swinging his sword to kill him, determined to take Zhang Ruochen's life.
Zi Yinyang's martial arts skills were on par with those of Huā Qīngshān, the young master of the Poisonous Spider Clan. However, when it came to killing techniques, Zi Yinyang was even more skilled than Huā Qīngshān, each move being fatal and leaving Zhang Ruòchén no chance of survival.
Zhang Ruochen released his spatial domain and continuously performed the Wind Dragon Shadow's body technique, forming nine illusions to dodge Zi Yinyang's attacks.
"Ninefold Elephant Strength"
Zhang Ruochen struck out with five palms in a row, and the five palm prints overlapped everything, bursting forth with five times the attacking power.
Boom
Zi Yin Yang's horizontal knife was blocked, and he only felt a surge of overwhelming power coming from Zhang Ruochen's palm. The Qinglong Mo Knife in his hand was shaken off by the force of Zhang Ruochen's palm strike.
The green dragon sword flew out more than ten feet away, stuck upside down in the ground, the hilt still trembling non-stop, emitting a piercing sound.
Zi Yin Yang retreated over ten steps, finally stabilizing his figure. He stared at Zhang Ruochen with some surprise and said, "What a powerful palm technique! It turns out you've also been hiding your true strength."
In the distance, Zhang Tian Gui also saw Zhang Ruo Chen's palm technique and a hint of coldness appeared on his face. "It's really him."