Repel the purple yin and yang, Zhang Ruochen immediately transported his true energy to his feet, exerting force with one foot, his body leaped backwards and rose up, landing on the spectator's seat more than ten zhang high, occupying the commanding height.

  In this way, no matter how Zi Yin Yang attacks, he can always make a move in advance to counter it.

  Zhang Ruochen's gaze swept across the martial arena of Wushan, where warriors from various factions were engaged in fierce combat. Dozens of corpses already littered the ground.

  The vast majority were the corpses of heretical martial artists from the Black Market and the Moon Worshipping Sect, but there were also students from the Wushang Academy and disciples from the Yuntai Clan who had died miserably, lying in a pool of blood and letting out low, mournful wails.

  The Black Market and the Moon Demon Sect were well-prepared, having set up their formation long ago. As a result, even though the students of the Martial City Academy and the disciples of the Cloud Platform Sect were all top-notch experts, they still suffered heavy losses.

  At a glance, Zhang Ruochen saw that Jiugun's master was being surrounded and attacked by seven evil Taoist warriors, the situation was extremely critical.

  Those seven evil martial artists were all masters, and under their joint attack, they had already left three wounds on the body of the Ninth Princess, with fresh blood staining her clothes.

  Whoosh

  Zhang Ruochen burst out with his fastest speed, reaching 140 meters per second, diving down and blocking the path in front of Jiuguo's master.

  "Dragon-shaped shadow"

  One palm slaps out, striking out countless palm shadows.

  True energy surged out, forming dragon silhouettes and elephant silhouettes that flashed in the void.

  "Crack"

  The sound of bones shattering echoed.

  Seven evil martial artists let out a chorus of miserable cries, spitting out fresh blood as they flew backward and fell more than ten meters away, all of them fainting dead.

  The Ninth Princess finally let out a sigh of relief and said, "Ninth Brother, what should we do now?"

  "Don't worry, with such a big event happening, the royal city's army will definitely arrive at the fastest speed. The black market and Baiyue Demon Sect's evil warriors will retreat soon." Zhang Ruochen said.

  The Ninth Princess pursed her lips and gazed at the increasingly ferocious evil Dao warrior, feeling that she couldn't hold on until the arrival of the Imperial City's army.

  Zhang Ruochen took out the war map that Luo Shuihan had given him and handed it to Jiuzhou Lord, saying: "If you infuse your true energy into the war map, you can awaken the leopard-headed blood bat inside, which is enough to help you withstand the attacks of ordinary extreme realm initial stage warriors."

  After some thought, Zhang Ruochen still didn't feel at ease and took out a Wind Wing, handing it to the Ninth Princess.

  "Zhang Ruochen, your opponent is me. Today, I, Young Master Ben, will take your head."

  The purple yin-yang body's true energy was thick and contained immense power, cutting down three students of the Wu City Academy, bursting out from the crowd, holding a bloody fish intestine sword in his hand, stabbing towards Zhang Ruochen's throat.

  Zhang Ruochen's palm struck the chest of Jiuguanzhu, a burst of palm wind sent Jiuguanzhu flying tens of meters away.

  "Wind Chasing Dragon Shadow"

  Zhang Ruochen's body split into nine parts and transformed into nine illusory shadows.

  The purple yin-yang also changed immediately, sword moves, arms waving non-stop, presenting dozens of sword shadows.

  Every sword almost cut past Zhang Ruochen's body, if not for Zhang Ruochen having cultivated the Wind Flying Dragon Shadow to a high level, his body would have been severed into dozens of pieces by the Purple Yin Yang.

  "Zhang Shidi, I've come to lend you a helping hand."

  Chang Qi let out a long whistle, raised his hands with knives in them, and slashed down towards the purple yin-yang.

  His martial arts cultivation had reached the extreme realm of the Earth Extreme, and he was also a double absolute genius. Below the Heaven Extreme, he could be considered a top-notch strong practitioner. Even ordinary Earth Extreme cultivators who had achieved the Great Perfection were no match for him.

  With all his might, he slashed out with one knife, even if it was the Purple Yin Yang, he had to avoid its edge. Quickly retreating a step back, he dodged the blade.

  Boom

  A single slash of the sword sliced through the air, leaving a long gash on the ground. Around the gash, fine cracks spread out in all directions.

  "Troublesome."

  The purple yin-yang eyes sank, and a sword stabbed out.

  "A sudden swan-like movement."

  Fish Intestine Sword, rapidly spinning, emitting a piercing sword hum.

  "Hmph"

  Chang Qi's martial arts skills were extremely high, but he couldn't avoid the one sword of Zi Yin Yang. His body was pierced by the Fish Intestine Sword, and the sword tip came out from his back.

  "Uh"

  His body was constantly trembling in pain, and his mouth kept dripping blood.

  Zi Yin Yang's attainment in swordsmanship is higher than that of knife techniques, and even with ordinary skills, it would be difficult to block his one sword.

  "Older Brother Chang"

  Zhang Ruochen let out a loud roar and immediately charged forward, his index and middle fingers forming a sword gesture, pointing at the right arm of Zi Yin Yang.

  "Good timing, just in time to send you off together."

  Zi Yin Yang drew his sword out, along with a ground full of fresh blood. A chill ran from his hand, forming a layer of icy bloody crystals on the blade's edge.

  In Zi Yin Yang's view, although Zhang Ruochen's martial arts cultivation was not as good as Chang QiQi, in terms of body technique speed and the use of moves, Zhang Ruochen was many times more brilliant than Chang QiQi.

  In comparison, he attaches more importance to Zhang Ruochen and does not dare to be careless.

  When Zhang Ruochen rushed to within five steps of Ziyinyang, Ziyinyang immediately took action, his movements as fast as lightning, and stabbed a sword towards Zhang Ruochen's brow.

  As a top-notch killer, Purple Yin and Yang knew best when to seize the moment.

  If you don't draw your sword, it's okay, but once you draw it, you must strive to kill the enemy with one stroke.

  This sword will take Zhang Ruochen's life

  Just as the purple yin-yang sword was about to pierce Zhang Ruochen's face, suddenly, space slightly distorted, and the sword tip pierced past Zhang Ruochen's left cheek.

  "It's all over"

  Zi Yin Yang's face changed slightly, just as he was about to change his sword move, but Zhang Ruochen pointed a finger at his chest.

  With Zhang Ruochen's current strength, a single finger could pierce through half a meter thick raw iron.

  "Boom"

  The purple yin-yang armor on his body emitted a red glow. Zhang Ruochen's fingers struck the armor, producing a loud crash and forming concentric ripples of energy.

  "Actually blocked it"

  Zhang Ruochen didn't want to give Zi Yinyang a chance to catch his breath, so he circulated all the true energy in his body through the thirty-six meridians, transforming his fingers into palms and striking Zi Yinyang's chest with one palm.

  "Boom boom boom"

  He struck out twelve palms in rapid succession.

  With each slap, Ziyang's body would retreat a step back.

  When Zhang Ruochen struck out his last palm, Zi Yiyang flew backward directly.

  After all, the profound cultivation of Zi Yin Yang allowed him to withstand Zhang Ruo Chen's twelve palm strikes in a row and still manage to stabilize his body. As he fell to the ground, he clutched at his chest which was throbbing with pain and spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.

  The blue veins on his body had completely bulged out, his eyes were bloodshot red, and the fighting intent on his body had become even more intense. In a cold voice, he said: "What kind of martial skill did you just use? If not for the sword's deviation, you would already be a dead man."

  Zhang Ruochen stood opposite, with a shallow sword scar on his cheek, flowing down warm and fresh blood.

  His heart secretly cried out in anguish, having just used his full strength to strike the Twelve Palms, even his arms were faintly aching, yet he still hadn't been able to thoroughly defeat Zi Yin Yang.

  No wonder he is one of the seven young masters of the black market, his strength is amazingly powerful.

  The purple yin and yang had already been on guard, even if Zhang Ruochen used his spatial powers again, it was uncertain whether he could still take effect.

  What's the point of continuing to fight now?

  Zhang Ruochen glanced in the direction of Chang QiQi and found that Chang QiQi was only seriously injured, not killed by the sword just now. He was severely injured, if not treated promptly, he might die.

  Whoosh

  Zhang Ruochen flew past, grabbed Chang Qi's arm, and carried him on his back. He charged forward, passing through the huge hole at the top of the Wumeng Arena, and landed on the top of the arena.

  The martial arts arena is over 80 meters high, and standing at the top, you can see the scenery of nearly half of the Wangcheng.

  "With the height of Wu City's arena, plus the wind and flying dragon shadow, when I land on the ground, I should be at least ten miles away, enough to escape the blockade area of Hei Shi and Bai Yue Demon Sect."

  When Yufeng Feilongying was young, Zhang Ruochen could cover a distance of one mile with just nine steps.

  Now, Yufeng Feilongying has reached a great accomplishment, and it's even more formidable.

  Zhang Ruochen carried Chang QiQi on his back, fully mobilizing the true energy throughout his body, which surged out from within and formed a wave of true energy.

  "Roar"

  Zhang Ruochen rapidly charged out, the true energy around his body transformed into a flying dragon shape, swiftly flying through the void. With each step he took, the dragon shadow could traverse hundreds of meters in distance.

  Zi Yin Yang also chased to the top of Wu City's Dou Arena, and glanced at Zhang Ruochen in the distance, "What a formidable body technique."

  Without any hesitation, Zi Yin Yang kicked off the wall and sprinted to the ground, looking in Zhang Ruochen's direction, bursting out at a speed of 180 meters per second, rapidly catching up.

  Boom

  After nine steps, Zhang Ruochen landed on the ground, his feet trampling on the stone slab, and even his knees sank into the earth.

  From his current position, the palace is no longer far away.

  As long as they escape into the palace, there's no need to worry about Zi Yin Yang breaking in

  However, just as Zhang Ruochen was about to rush out, his footsteps suddenly stopped, and his eyes were fixed on the Poisonous Spider Young Master, Hua Qing Shan, standing opposite him.

  "Haha I've been waiting for you for a long time"

  The Poisonous Spider's Young Master held a curved knife in his hand, with a playful smile at the corner of his mouth. "As expected, you are indeed that so-called mysterious genius Chen Ruo. Ninth Prince, you did not disappoint me."

  Zhang Ruochen stood in the middle of the street, his eyes sharp, and said: "I don't even know what you're talking about"

  "I'm sure you understand what I'm saying." The young master of the Poisonous Spider smiled and said, "Now, you only have two paths to choose from. The first one is to follow me, and perhaps you'll still have a chance to live."

  "The second road is to wait for Zi Yin Yang to catch up. At that time, you will definitely die without a doubt. How to choose, you'd better think carefully."

  "I never wanted to take a path chosen by others."

  The young master of the Poisonous Spider's face sank, saying: "Then you only have one dead end."

  From behind, a long whistle came over.

  Zi Yin Yang chased after, landing on the rooftop of an ancient building behind Zhang Ruochen, holding a blood-stained sword, standing straight as a soul-reaping Asura.

  "Hua Qing Shan, Zhang Ruo Chen's life is mine." Zi Yin Yang said coldly.

  Du Xuzhou smiled and said, "It's just one head, if Purple Brother wants it, I naturally won't compete with you. But Zhang Ruochen is very cunning, although he has only recently broken through to the Di Ji realm, his methods are so numerous that they can't be defended against. Purple Brother, you must be careful."

  The Poisonous Spider Lord flew up and landed on the highest building not far away, seemingly just observing, but he could grasp the overall situation. No matter which direction Zhang Ruochen escaped from, he could intercept and kill him with the fastest speed.

  Under the gaze of two powerful evil masters, Zhang Ruochen found it almost impossible to escape.

  Moreover, Zhang Ruochen used the Space Domain and sensed that within hundreds of meters around him, in the alleys and small lanes, at least a hundred evil Dao warriors were lurking. He completely sealed off all his escape routes.

  Zhang Ruochen twice escaped from the poisonous spider young master's hands, making the poisonous spider young master more and more vigilant against Zhang Ruochen. This time, he was determined to win, not giving Zhang Ruochen any chance to escape.

  "He has just broken through the extreme boundary"

  Zi Yin Yang was somewhat skeptical, after all, the strength that Zhang Ruochen had previously shown was already stronger than many Earthly Boundary Great Perfection warriors. How could it be possible that he had just broken through to the Earthly Boundary?

  Du Zhuzhu smiled and said: "I have sent someone to investigate his information. At least four months ago, he was still at the Xuanji Boundary Great Perfection cultivation level."

  "He must die today."

  Zi's gaze at Zhang Ruochen became even colder and more solemn.