The Supreme Powerhouse of Martial Arts

Myriad Sword Qi!

Too small!

At the beginning, the Taishang Sword Dao at the entry level could defeat all the strongest in the world, but now, the Taishang Sword Dao that has reached the small level is ten thousand times better than before!

Donghuang Taiyi's eyes hidden behind the mask shot out two cold lights, and then he let out a long cry and rose from the ground.

"Mister won, let's go!"

With Fei Yan's low shout, Mo Ya, Bai Feng, Sheng Qi and the others beside him were ecstatic, and then, they turned into an afterimage, galloping towards the rebels!

Xinghun looked at Han Chen in mid-air with a complicated expression on his face. He slapped his hand hard on the palace wall, leaving a palm print with clear lines.

"go!"

After speaking, Xinghun walked out of the palace without looking back.

The chief commander behind him had a complicated expression on his face. He exchanged glances with Yun Zhongjun and both sighed.

After the three of them left, Shao Siming still stood where he was. On his face as calm as water, there seemed to be some expression on his face, but it disappeared immediately.

After taking a deep look at Han Chen, they also drifted away together.

Han Chen and Donghuang Taiyi stood on the ground.

As a strong person in the mythical realm, even if they don't rely on exercises, they can stay in the void for a while just by relying on their own continuous qi.

Looking at Donghuang Taiyi, Han Chen said lightly: "It seems that you have already prepared for this battle!"

Clang!

Donghuang Taiyi pulled out the Frost Soul Sword from its sheath again, gently stroked the blade of the Frost Soul Sword, and said leisurely: "With your and my strength, only fighting in this chaotic army will not affect us. The world!"

"The purpose of coming here is to see and see your strength!"

Han Chen shook his hand, and the thousands of white sword qi circling around him instantly dissipated into nothingness.

"Look at those people below, how pitiful they are. They fought desperately to fight for the world, but now, they just become the curtain for the battle between you and me..."

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Before Han Chen finished speaking, Donghuang Taiyi's voice suddenly remembered and interrupted him, "That's why you and I should cherish this battle!"

After finishing speaking, Donghuangtai raised his hand and waved, three gusts of wind, divided into upper, middle and lower, hit Han Chen's vital points.

Han Chen didn't take half a step back, he avoided the energy on one side of his body, but the three energy, surrounded by the void, attacked Han Chen again from behind.

When Han Chen turned his head, two crimson flames were released from his eyes.

chi chi chi...

Those three energies immediately melted into the flames.

"Onmyoji?" Dong Huangtai raised his eyebrows one by one.

Han Chen shook his head and said, "Just now, you made the first move. Now, it's my turn!"

.......

……

Ying Zheng looked up at the sky, and his eyes couldn't help showing a little bit of fascination between the two fiercely fighting.

After a long time, he took a deep breath and said, "Let Wang Jian enter the palace, this farce should finally come to an end!"

Li Si lifted his spirits, bowed and said, "Here!"

Ying Zheng said again, "Zhao Gao!"

"The slave is here!"

"Order the net to take action, and strangle the rebels with lightning speed!"

"Here!"

Li Si and Zhao Gao left in a hurry.

In the main hall, only Ying Zheng was left.

His eyes never left the battle in mid-air.

"Sir, I sincerely hope that you can win this battle!"

After speaking, Ying Zheng let out a sigh of relief, turned around slowly, and sat on the throne.

the other side!

Lu Buwei saw that hundreds of disciples died in an instant, and he knew that he was defeated...

As the Prime Minister of Qin, he has held great power for more than ten years. At this time, if he still can't understand the reason, it would be too unreasonable.

After more than ten years of painstaking efforts, even if it is a complete failure, it will land with a bang.

Chapter 180: Mr. Changping's Choice (1/3)

boom!

A loud arrow flew into the sky, bursting into a burst of brilliant flames.

Seeing the sounding arrow, Lu Buwei let out a miserable laugh, and supported his body with the long knife in his hand weakly.

He already, didn't want to give any orders to the army anymore, whether it was a conspiracy or the [-] army, it was useless to any effect.

If you lose, you lose!

"Pfft..."

Not far away, a blood arrow flew to Lu Buwei's body.

Lu Buwei clearly saw that one of the generals he trusted the most cut off the head of the side general beside him.

The general chopped off the head of the general, and the blade remained unabated, and he slashed heavily at Sima in the army...

Lu Buwei was not shocked, because he saw a pattern.

After the general cut off two heads, he tore off his left arm vigorously, revealing a spider pattern.

Net!

In the Seven Kingdoms, an invisible net is woven, among which there are many death row prisoners, wandering swordsmen, and masters emerge in endlessly.

And Zhao Gao trained them to become deadly poisonous thorns, just like spiders lurking in the shadow of Qin State, always waiting to fall into the prey.

No one knows how many masters there are in the net, and no one knows the identity of the people in the net.

They were either high-ranking officials or dignitaries, or traffickers and pawns. At the beginning, a Qin official who was well connected with foreign countries died at home without life. Others did not know who did it, but Lu Buwei knew that the pillow of that official The people on the side are the killer members in the net!

But this time, the prey of the net has become himself!

Following the general's attack, the members of the net lurking among the rebels all beheaded the people around them, revealing their spider marks.

As more and more arrested members revealed their identities, Lu Buwei discovered that there were thousands of people hidden in the net under his command!

All the disciples around him were sent out to die by him, and he was no longer available!

Seeing the people in the net approaching him step by step, Lu Buwei raised his long knife in despair.

Unfortunately, he is just an ordinary person.

"Humph!"

The general snorted coldly, his hand was like lightning, he snatched the long knife from Lu Buwei's hand, stretched out his hand and lightly touched the back of Lu Buwei's neck, Lu Buwei fainted immediately.

Seeing that Mr. Xiangguo was captured by the snares, the rebels around him dropped their weapons and knelt on the ground.

Is this the end of a farce?

Fei Yan and the others who rushed into the formation had already retreated when they saw the trap attack.

Whoa!

The gate of the palace was reopened.

Wang Jian took the lead, holding up a tiger talisman, and said expressionlessly: "Your Majesty's order, rebels, kill without mercy!"

Upon hearing this, the faces of those rebels who were kneeling on the ground changed drastically.

Some of the stubborn ones picked up their weapons again, and roared: "Brothers, we are all dead anyway, fight them!"

Countless people responded.

There were also some timid ones, kneeling on the ground, trembling, begging Wang Jian to spare their lives.

Wang Jian took a deep breath, pulled out the long sword at his waist, and said, "Kill!!"

The countless cavalry of the Qin State behind them immediately crossed the palace gate and galloped towards the rebels.

"Golden Fire Cavalry!"

Someone with the identity of this army exclaimed loudly.

The Golden Fire Cavalry is the most elite iron cavalry in the Qin State, and they are distributed among the armies all over the country.

Now, all of them are here!

massacre!

It was a one-sided massacre!

The Golden Fire Cavalry, whose entire body was covered in battle armor, harvested the lives of these rebels with a merciless voice.

In the distance, Lord Changping stood on the palace wall, clenched his fists tightly, and finally fell down powerlessly.

He was originally from the state of Chu, and even more so, he is the son of the current king of Chu.

It has been so long since he came to Qin, but he has almost forgotten that he is still a native of Chu...

However, when someone told him that his father was dying of illness, he knew that his time in Qin was numbered!

Remembering what Wang Jian said to him before, Mr. Changping sighed.

Qin is too powerful, so powerful that it makes people tremble.

If there were [-] rebels in Chu State, I am afraid it would not be the ending like today.

But what about Qin?