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

"Let's go..." With a slight voice, Ying Xiao took Da Siming and Shao Siming and left the Alchemy Palace and headed towards the residence of Zhongche Fuling.

Tonight, I am destined to continue to stay awake.

"Did His Majesty the Martial King have a fortuitous encounter or is he a martial arts genius? I have never seen either the fierce and domineering palm technique or the sharp and terrifying sword technique." After Ying Xiao left, Xinghun said in his heart, "Using his finger as a sword, facing the Amaterasu Sword, the thirteenth sword in the sword manual, and achieving an instant kill, I am afraid that Gai Nie, who is known as the Sword Saint, cannot do it."

"This matter needs to be reported to Lord Donghuang immediately."

Soon, Xinghun also disappeared in the Alchemy Palace.

Chapter 4 Today is indeed not a good day!

The affairs of the Alchemy Palace are not over yet.

The killing has truly begun.

The Shadow Secret Guards have surrounded this place. Under the cover of night, each Shadow Secret Guard is like a ghost. Anyone who participates in Yun Zhongjun's alchemy will be killed.

This place was soon filled with the smell of blood.

Everything here needs to be washed with blood.

"Kill all the sorcerers! Burn all the elixirs!" Zhang Han said coldly while standing on the top of the palace.

Soon, a raging fire broke out here as well. Only when everything here was completely reduced to ashes would the First Emperor's anger be slightly subsided.

......

Zhao Gao, the Minister of the Imperial Chariots, an imperial noble, the leader of the Luowang clan, and a favored minister of the First Emperor, was granted a palace that was no less prestigious than that of the Prime Minister Li Si, and it was located independently.

The broad and grand streets seemed like a bridge leading to death. Under the cover of night, the breath of death was even stronger, and wherever the leaves fell, it seemed to be filled with endless murderous aura.

Such an atmosphere made Da Siming, who was following Ying Xiao, look solemn. He wanted to ask something, but looking at Ying Xiao's back, he was afraid of angering Ying Xiao.

"Just ask whatever you want to say." Ying Xiao whispered.

"May I ask Your Highness King Wu, why are you here..." The Great Sima bowed and said.

"Of course it's also to kill someone." Ying Xiao responded.

Hearing this answer, Da Siming was shocked again.

Ying Xiao continued to whisper, "Da Siming, as one of the five elders of the Yin-Yang family, you must know Luo Wang. Tell me, is Luo Wang truly loyal to His Majesty?"

"In other words, in your eyes, does this net belong to His Majesty or to the Imperial Chariot Officer?"

"Your Highness Prince Wu, I have never dared to speculate on state affairs. I only know to be loyal to His Majesty the First Emperor." The Great God of Destiny spoke a little panicked.

"I believe that this is what the Great God of Destiny thinks in his heart." Ying Xiao smiled.

Although Ying Xiao was laughing, Da Siming felt as if he had fallen into an icy abyss. He was trembling with fear in his heart and said, "Your Highness King Wu's words show your distrust of Luowang and Yinyang Family."

"It seems that the real purpose of killing Yun Zhongjun is not because of the golden elixir, but to intimidate the Yin Yang family."

"Zhao Gao underestimated the First Emperor and the King Wu, and the leader also underestimated the First Emperor and the King Wu..."

Outside the residence of the Minister of the Central Chariots, Zhao Gao was leading six sword slaves and a group of Luowang assassins to welcome Ying Xiao.

The net is a dragnet that penetrates every hole.

Zhao Gao knew it the moment Ying Xiao stepped into here, or Zhao Gao knew it the moment Ying Xiao entered the Alchemy Palace, or Zhao Gao knew it the moment Ying Xiao came out of seclusion.

The only thing Zhao Gao didn't know was probably what Ying Xiao and the First Emperor had said in the palace.

Zhao Gao, wearing a tall black and red hat, had blood-red hair, eagle eyes, a pale face, a cold nose, lips as red as blood jade, a gloomy expression, and was dressed in a black and red robe that was like a spider web.

Zhao Gao, however, looks like a modest gentleman, gentle as jade.

Therefore, Zhao Gao often held a piece of emerald green jade in his right hand, and this moment was no exception.

As Ying Xiao approached, cracks appeared on the emerald green jade.

Zhao Gao's expression froze, and he whispered, "Today doesn't seem to be a good day to die without a reason."

Then, the jade turned into ashes in Zhao Gao's hand and scattered with the breeze. At the same time, Zhao Gao's eyes inadvertently swept over the Six Sword Slaves.

At this moment, although Ying Xiao was still far away from Zhao Gao, he heard it and responded calmly, "Today is indeed not a good day."

"I heard it..." Zhao Gao's heart trembled.

Ying Xiao no longer moved forward slowly, but used his Lingbo Weibu to arrive in front of Zhao Gao in an instant, saying calmly, "It seems that you still underestimated me."

"Or maybe, Yun Zhongjun is indeed not in your eyes."

"But it doesn't matter. I will kill two people tonight. One is Yun Zhongjun and the other is..."

“Yes.” At this point, Zhao Gao stopped pretending, took over Ying Xiao’s words, regained his composure, and whispered softly, “But Your Highness King Wu, you only brought one Great Sima and one Lesser Sima, and you wanted to take my head in my house. Isn’t that a bit…”

"Are you a bit too confident? Just try it and you'll know." Ying Xiao sneered.

At this moment, the assassins behind Zhao Gao had already moved.

Among these killers, there are either Earth-level killers or Kill-level killers, and there are as many as twenty of them.

The Earth-level killers are all at the ninth level.

Killer-level assassins are all at the Grandmaster level.

"Luowang really belongs only to you, Zhao Gao." Ying Xiao said calmly, "In the hearts of every killer, there is no First Emperor, only you, the Commander of the Imperial Chariot House. During the cruel and bloody training, they obey your orders."

"Your Highness, King Wu, you are right and wrong at the same time." Zhao Gao whispered, "Luowang has its own system. They obey orders not from Zhao Gao or the Minister of the Imperial Chariots, but from the leader of Luowang."

"Absolute obedience to the leader is the system of Luowang. This is also what His Majesty the First Emperor wants."

"Is that so? Then his majesty has ordered that you must die. Why don't you commit suicide?" Ying Xiao sneered and moved. The powerful internal force gathered in his palm in an instant.

Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms——Dragon fighting in the wild!

At the same time, with the activation of the Nine Yang Magic Art, Zhi Yang's internal strength made the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms even more powerful, and its power reached an extreme limit.

Several dragon shadows roared out from all directions with Ying Xiao as the center, sweeping away everything.

Amidst the wailing, all the Earth-level killers and Kill-level killers fell to the ground and never got up again.

"It's that incomparably powerful and domineering palm technique again. With just one palm strike, twenty masters seemed to have no external injuries, but in fact their internal organs were shattered." The Great Sima was shocked again by the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

"What kind of palm technique is this? I have a feeling that no yin and yang technique can penetrate this fierce and domineering palm technique."

"True dragon form, could this be the unique martial arts palm technique of the Ying family?"

“It can’t be something you created yourself…”

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Seeing the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms with his own eyes, Zhao Gao's eagle eyes were also shocked. He said in his heart, "What a martial king! I really underestimated him in the past."

Although he was shocked, Zhao Gao remained calm and responded to Ying Xiao, "Your Highness, King Wu, the only thing that can kill the leader of Luowang is your Majesty's words or your Majesty's imperial decree."

"Besides that, even if His Majesty the King of Martial Arts has the Heavenly Question Sword in his hand, he has no right to kill the leader of Luowang."

"Hehe..." Ying Xiao snorted and laughed coldly.

At this time, the six sword slaves moved.

Six of them are all first-class Tianzi level, all of them are in the Tianren realm, and some of them are either in the late Tianren realm or at the peak of the Tianren realm.

Moreover, the six in one are magical and seamless.

In their hands, they all hold famous swords.

Previously, the twenty Earth-level and Kill-level killers were dispatched, including Zhao Gao who had been debating with Ying Xiao, just to create a perfect opportunity for the Six Sword Slaves to kill Ying Xiao with one blow.

Once the Six Sword Slaves take action, they always end the battle in an instant, without giving the enemy any chance to react.

"The Six Sword Slaves are not bad opponents, and they deserve to unsheathe the Heavenly Question Sword."

Unlike the battle against Yun Zhongjun, at this moment, Ying Xiao felt a strong murderous intent, even the breath of death. This murderous intent and the breath of death made Ying Xiao's fighting spirit burn in an instant, and he drew out the Tianwen Sword at this moment.

Ding-ding-ding-ding!

Swords flashed and figures shuttled back and forth. In a flash, Ying Xiao and the Six Sword Slaves fought several rounds of life and death.

As the internal forces of both sides violently collided between the sword energy, the recoil force gave both sides the first opportunity to stop.

Such a scene shocked Zhao Gao completely.

This was the second time that just one person blocked the perfect fatal blow from the Six Sword Slaves.

Chapter 5 Zhao Gao’s weapons!

The first one is Zhao Gao.

However, he was not as relaxed as Ying Xiao at that time.

"This Ying Xiao is truly a martial arts genius..." Zhao Gao's heart grew fierce, and he truly felt the danger for the first time.

The Great Sima was also shocked. "Is this the strength of His Majesty the King of Martial Arts when he draws out the Heavenly Question Sword? The perfect killing blow of the Six Sword Slaves just now would be difficult for even the Sword Saint Gai Nie to resist."

Glancing at the Six Sword Slaves, Ying Xiao praised them generously, "Six in one, amazing skills. The Six Sword Slaves are truly the most perfect killing weapons."

"The perfect coordination is beyond the reach of other swordsman organizations."

"Zhen Gang attacked first, luring me to attack with all my strength. Zhuan Hun and Mie Po tried to lock the sword in my hand. Luan Shen and Duan Shui attacked from both sides. The two Wu Liang swords attacked from behind me. If they attacked at the same time, even a super expert at the peak of the Heavenly Man Realm who had experienced hundreds of battles would not be able to withstand such an attack."

"However, His Royal Highness the King of Wu blocked it perfectly and easily." Zhen Gang said, his tone full of praise.

Although the six sword slaves are desperate prisoners and wandering swordsmen, they have a deep respect for kendo in their hearts, otherwise their swords would not be able to reach this level.

Ying Xiao's sword deserves their respect.

“So, in the next attack, fight with all your might, otherwise this Tianwen Sword will chop off your heads.” Ying Xiao said.

"Just as His Majesty King Wu said." Zhen Gang responded.

The next moment, the sword power of the Six Sword Slaves casually reached the peak that other swordsmen could only reach when facing life and death.

The Six Sword Slaves are the strongest among countless desperate death row prisoners and wandering swordsmen. They are terrible killers in Luowang who have experienced countless bloody killings and cruel training but have never failed.

The life and death experiences they have experienced, and the world of martial arts, are only comparable to themselves.

The murderous sword force also made Ying Xiao's heart tremble.

"This is the so-called killing machine." Ying Xiao sighed again, "There are no fancy moves, no empty techniques. All I have is a sword, a sword that will kill, a sword that will kill me. After this sword, it's either you or me."

"I really can't bear to let them die..."

Ying Xiao naturally became serious as well, activating the Taixuan Sutra. The internal force in his body was like the tide and endless. At this moment, he had comprehended the sword-breaking style of the Lonely Nine Swords thousands of times with his extraordinary understanding, and reached an extreme level.

A sense of undefeated confidence grew in Ying Xiao's heart.

What is the Dugu Nine Swords? He spent his whole life alone until he grew old, and still had no opponent who could fight with him. Seeking defeat is the real loneliness, but he can never be defeated. He can only break all the swords in the world.

No matter how powerful a sword is, it is only the weakest in front of this sword.

This sword also has no fancy moves, nor any empty techniques. It is just one sword. With one sword, ten thousand swords can be broken.

At the moment when the swords of both sides intertwined, the figures of Ying Xiao and the Six Sword Slaves collided again. Sword shadows were crisscrossed and sword energy was flowing. In the blink of an eye, the winner was decided.

Six figures fell to the ground at the same time. They were the Six Sword Slaves.

Of course, Ying Xiao did not kill the Six Sword Slaves. First, he really couldn't bear to do so. Second, the Six Sword Slaves were still useful to Ying Xiao, and very useful.

As for loyalty, the desperate criminals and wandering swordsmen have no so-called loyalty except for their true respect for the way of swordsmanship and their own practice.

They obeyed Zhao Gao simply because Zhao Gao was stronger.

Therefore, the only way for Ying Xiao to make them obey him was to kill Zhao Gao.

"What kind of sword is that? The six swords of the six sword slaves in one, it can be called the most perfect sword. But in front of the sword of His Majesty King Wu, it is not qualified to be called a sword... No, no sword is qualified to be called a sword." The Great Sima was so shocked that his heart was numb and he couldn't help but speak.

"I have seen Gai Nie's sword. I once thought it was the strongest sword, but..."

The Great Sima Ming was even thinking, "I wonder how Lord Dong Huang compares to His Royal Highness Wu Wang..."

This sword also touched Shao Siming, and some shock finally appeared in her calm purple pupils.

Zhao Gao's expression was naturally not good, but it did not last long, and Zhao Gao even applauded Ying Xiao and praised him, "Your Highness King Wu, you are really able to surprise your subordinates."

Ying Xiao responded calmly, "At this moment, you are still so calm. It is obvious that you have absolute confidence in yourself. In my memory, I have never seen you take action."

"I believe that not only this king is curious about this, but the two Simings of the Yin-Yang Family are also very curious."

"Your Highness King Wu, the Yin-Yang School really doesn't know what happened to Zhao Gao." The Great Sima Ming bowed and said to Ying Xiao.

"Your Majesty the King of Wu is so curious, I certainly cannot spoil his interest." Zhao Gao whispered, and on the middle finger of each hand there was a colorful spider.