Qin Shi: With a superb understanding, he is invincible as soon as he strikes

Chapter 194: Ying Zheng takes action! Crush the Six-Fingered Black Knight!

Three even larger and more terrifying mechanical monsters!

Mechanical White Tiger!

Mechanical Suzaku!

Mechanical Xuanwu!

"What?" Seeing this, Yingzhu was shocked.

"Hahaha... Lord Ying, this is the real killer move for Ying Zheng!" At this time, Mo Shijiao's expression changed instantly, he laughed loudly, and spoke arrogantly.

"Before this, everything, me, Lord Nan, the real Azure Dragon Plan, and everyone else were just baits..."

"The giant Yan Dan is also a bait!"

"I just didn't expect that the great master would die..." When he said this, Mo Shijiao's expression became ferocious.

He naturally didn't care about Yan Dan's death, but Yan Dan was a leader of the Mohist school and represented the entire Mohist school. It was too embarrassing for him to be killed so easily by Ying Xiao.

"But it doesn't matter. His death is not in vain. His death makes the bait more successful, making you think we are defeated. In this way, you will ignore Ying Zheng's side."

"These three mechanical beasts are more powerful than any mechanical blue dragon."

"The Mo Shi Sect is really scheming!" Ying Zhu said coldly, "However, no matter how powerful the Mechanical Beast is, how can it be a match for Li Mu Zhu, Hong Zhu, and Li Shu Zhu?"

"You will know soon..." Mo Shijiao said coldly.

On the other side, Ying Xiao looked at the Mechanical White Tiger, Mechanical Vermillion Bird, and Mechanical Black Tortoise that had just appeared. He was not shocked or worried, but just sneered, "Sure enough, there is a backup plan."

"Just tell me, how could there be only the Mechanical Azure Dragon?"

"Here it comes..." Beside the imperial carriage, Lord Li Mu, Lord Hong and Lord Li Shu said coldly, "As Your Highness expected, the Mohist School must have a backup plan, and this backup plan has indeed appeared."

"Luckily, we didn't follow the cavalry and charge forward." Li Muzhu even said, "Otherwise, three mechanical beasts would be difficult to deal with with just the two of you."

"Let's fight seriously. The people controlling these three mechanical beasts are not bad." The master of the Lishu said, "The ones on the mechanical white tiger are four of the five animal gods under Nan Gong's command, the Sleeping Cowboy, the Pig-Piercing Buddha, the Crazy Chicken Lady, and the Dog-Training Hunter."

"I heard that the dog trainer hunter is as powerful as the immortals, ghosts, and monsters."

"The ones on the Suzaku mechanism are two of the last four leaders of the Mohist school, Shangxian and Jianai."

"The mechanism on Xuanwu is non-music and thrifty."

"In that case, I will deal with the Mechanical White Tiger." said Master Li Mu.

"Then leave the Mechanical Xuanwu to me." Lord Hong then killed towards the Mechanical Xuanwu.

"There is no choice. Mechanical Suzaku..." The master of the magic skill said softly. He looked at the Mechanical Suzaku that was already in the sky and cast his magic to move upwards.

"In this case, there is no one around Ying Zheng. Although those Shadow Secret Guards are the strongest, they are only the strongest among the Shadow Secret Guards." Mo Shijiao and Ying Zhu confronted each other and spoke again, saying coldly.

"And my Mo family has a fifth great man!"

"The fifth tycoon?" Ying Zhu's expression was cold.

"Ying Zheng, this ends for you and your Great Qin..." A solemn voice sounded, and where the mechanical white tiger broke through the ground, a black figure rushed towards Ying Zheng's carriage at an incredibly fast speed.

Swish swish!

The shadow guards surrounding the imperial carriage moved instantly, all holding chains, ready for battle.

"Step back!" Ying Zheng's voice rang out from inside the imperial carriage.

These secret guards did not dare to disobey Ying Zheng's orders in the slightest and retreated instantly.

Then, Ying Zheng walked out of the imperial carriage, looked at the black shadow that was coming to kill him, and said coldly, "I know you, the previous leader of the Mohist School - the Six-Fingered Black Knight!"

"It is truly an honor to be known by the Emperor of Qin." Under the cloak, he raised his cold eyes, and the sword in his hand, surrounded by ink and blood, attacked Ying Zheng's heart directly.

"It turned out to be the Six-Fingered Black Knight. He is not dead after all." Ying Zhu sneered, "But you guys underestimated the Emperor of Qin."

Roar!

A dragon roar echoed, and Ying Zheng used the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms taught by Ying Xiao to block the sword of the Six-Fingered Black Knight.

"What?" This scene shocked everyone including Mo Shijiao.

They couldn't imagine that Ying Zheng was so strong.

Ying Xiao sneered with disdain, "Humph, so what if he is the Six-Fingered Black Knight, so what if he is the last Mohist master, so what if he is the fifth master..."

"These days, Brother Zheng has basically handed over all matters to Fusu, Xiao He and Zhang Liang, while he himself has been practicing hard."

"The first emperor of the world, also known as Zulong, unified the world. What a king he was. Although Liu Ji was powerful, he had no choice but to submit to Brother Zheng."

"Once he entered the martial arts world, Brother Zheng was truly a natural prodigy, leaving all other geniuses only able to look up to him. Not to mention Xiao Meng, even I, who have an extraordinary understanding, am probably slightly inferior to Brother Zheng in martial arts."

"Just looking at the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, it can only be considered as a useless skill for me now, but in the hands of Brother Zheng, and under his royal dragon energy, it can be said to be an undefeated martial art."

"Moreover, in Xuanyuantian, there must be supreme martial arts that only Brother Zheng can practice."

"Mo Shijiao, do you see this? This is the power of the Great Qin Emperor, the first emperor in the world." Looking at the ferocious Mo Shijiao, Yingzhu said disdainfully, "The king's demeanor and the dragon spirit in the world are not inferior to the first emperor - Huangdi."

"A six-fingered black warrior... are you dreaming?"

"Oh, I understand. You, your Mo family, and Lord Chu Nan must think that His Majesty is not good at fighting."

"But you forgot one thing, the most important thing, that's just what we wanted you to see."

"Master Ying..." Mo Shijiao roared.

At this moment, Mo Shijiao really had the idea of ​​retreating.

"Six-Fingered Black Knight, nothing more than that!" Looking at the retreating Six-Fingered Black Knight, Ying Zheng's tone became more disdainful, his power and domineering became more intense, and his voice was like thunder.

Then another palm.

"The flying dragon is in the sky!"

Dragon energy swept across the world, the power of the king descended, and Ying Zheng's palm was like a crushing blow from the sky to the Six-Fingered Black Knight.

The swords in the Six-Fingered Black Knight's hands were bent.

You know, the sword in the hands of the six-fingered black knight is not an ordinary sword, but the strongest sword of the Mohist school.

This sword was made by Mozi, the ancestor of Mohism, himself using the most powerful mechanical technology.

This sword was famous throughout the Spring and Autumn Period.

This sword is called Moxue.

This sword not only contains the Moxue magic power, but has also been tempered by the blood of Mozi, the ancestor of the Mohist school.

This sword contains the power of the ten major doctrines of Mohism.

Such a sword actually bent when facing Ying Zheng who just made a palm strike. This shows how powerful Ying Zheng was once he got into martial arts.

“Is this the weight of being the first emperor in the world?” The six-fingered black hero looked ferocious, his body was shaking, his voice was shaking, and his heart was shaking even more.

At this moment, the Six-Fingered Black Knight no longer had the fighting spirit and killing intent he had when he first launched the sword. The Six-Fingered Black Knight just wanted to turn around and run away.

Chapter 195 Kill without mercy!

But with a palm like that from Ying Zheng, he had nowhere to escape.

However, the Six-Fingered Black Knight is, after all, a top master who has experienced many life and death situations. Since he knows he cannot escape, he decides not to run away. He suppresses his natural fear of the king's demeanor and the dragon energy of the world, and rekindles his will to fight.

The Six-Fingered Black Knight is also gifted, with six fingers on his right hand.

This last finger not only did not become an obstacle to sword practice, but instead gave the Six-Fingered Black Knight a unique understanding of kendo.

Many sword masters only practice one sword style throughout their life, but the Six-Fingered Black Knight practices many sword styles and reaches perfection in each of them.

In today's martial arts world, apart from Ying Xiao, perhaps the only one who is proficient in both various and sophisticated martial arts is the Six-Fingered Black Knight.

As his fighting spirit revived, the bent Ink Blood Sword in his hand returned to normal, and various sword intents emerged at the same time, blocking Ying Zheng's power.

"Sword of Doctrine!"

As the Six-Fingered Black Knight shouted, various sword intents quickly solidified and refined, eventually forming the sword intent of the ten major doctrines of Mohism.

As the sword came out, ten kinds of sword intent, ten sword energies that were interconnected but essentially different, actually cut off Ying Zheng's Flying Dragon in the Sky palm.

"Six-fingered Black Knight, quite interesting..." Ying Zheng had already leaped into the air, looking down from above. The world was surrounded by dragon energy, and nine scorching suns appeared behind him.

This is the Nine Yang Divine Art.

The power derived from the Nine Yang Divine Art that Ying Zheng displayed was far beyond the limits of Ying Xiao.

There is no doubt that, as I said before, this is the weight of being the first emperor in the world.

"Although I have a heaven-defying comprehension system, I am still far inferior to Brother Zheng in many aspects. This is a gift from heaven and it is really incomparable." In the distance, Ying Xiao looked at Ying Zheng's current strength and felt deeply moved, but he was also sincerely happy.

At this moment, Ying Xiao was no longer worried about Ying Zheng, and focused on attacking the Mohist soldiers.

"Nine Palms of the Sun!"

Ying Zheng was like a god. With one palm, nine giant scorching palms descended, as if they were coming down from the nine layers of the sky. In an instant, the ten doctrines and sword intent of the Six-Fingered Black Knight were melted.

"You may be gifted, but are you worthy enough to compete with me?"

Ying Zheng spoke in a loud and clear voice, and it seemed as if the heavens were responding, resounding and resounding like a decree.

"Ink Blood Divine Art - Sword of Ink Ancestor!"

The Six-Fingered Black Knight, under tremendous pressure, struggled to enter the state of unity between man and sword, condensed the shadow of his ancestor Mozi, and used the power of his ancestor to wield the sword of doctrine.

In the end, the six-fingered black hero could only barely resist, half-kneeling on the ground, spitting blood, and breathing weakly.

"Xuanyuan Sword!"

Ying Zheng shouted loudly, and a golden sword flew out from the imperial carriage and fell into his hand.

The strongest sword in Xuanyuan Tianzhong, once the best sword in the world created by Emperor Huangdi.

Surrounded by the aura of a king, the dragon energy of the world gathered, and the Xuanyuan Sword was unsheathed.

That is to say, the sword is unsheathed, without any other moves.

And the unsheathing of the Xuanyuan Sword is the greatest respect for the Six-Fingered Black Knight.

"A fatal sword..." The Six-Fingered Black Knight had no choice but to fight with all his might. The blood in his body was burning, and the blood contained in the ink-blood sword in his hand was also burning. He fought with all his might.

However, only the light of Xuanyuan Sword flashed by.

Finally, the six-fingered black hero fell to the ground, his body split into two halves.

The ink-blood sword had also been cut off.

"Kill without mercy!"

With a domineering gaze sweeping across the battlefield, Ying Zheng issued the emperor's order.

"Lord Nan, do you see this? This is the general trend of the world." The Heavenly Law has completely crushed Lord Chu Nan. He is in a state of unity between man and nature. Endless Taoist texts envelope Lord Chu Nan, suppressing every power of Lord Chu Nan's hundreds of attributes.

"Heavenly law..." Lord Chu Nan was just ferocious.

At this time, Tianren and Qin Huali were at their last resort.

Qin Huali's sword was a fatal sword, and Tianren handled it with ease. Tianren, the benevolent Confucian of heaven, evolved into a holy pen, and with one stroke of the pen, Qin Huali's sword intent collapsed, and the so-called fatal sword became a sword that took one's life.

The two figures intertwined, and a drop of Confucian ink pierced through Qin Huali's eyebrows.

Qin Huali fell down completely.

"Confucianism is not the way of killing, but your majesty has given the order..." Tianren murmured.

After Qin Huali's death, the remaining two giants, Tian Qiuzi and Meng Sheng, were unable to resist the combined forces of Tianren, Diren, and Junren, and were killed in a short while.

Soon, the three Confucianists joined the battle against the martial immortals, hundreds of ghosts, and dragon and tiger monsters under Lord Chu Nan.

The three ren and the Tao, Earth and Human Laws joined forces, and the three people under Lord Chu Nan immediately retreated step by step and could not escape at all.

In just a quarter of an hour, the three were on the verge of death.

"Mr. Nan..."

When the three were dying, they could only call out "Nan Gong"...

puff!

Seeing the three strongest people under his command being killed, Lord Chu Nan really couldn't accept it. Of course, he mainly couldn't accept such a failure. He was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Tianfa seized this opportunity and gave Lord Chu Nan his strongest blow.