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

"You think too highly of yourselves." Ying Xiao sneered, "Are you worthy of Senior Lishuzhu's attack?"

At this time, a contemptuous voice sounded, "The disciples of these old guys of the Mohist School are nothing more than this. A bunch of old immortals who want to control the world but don't want to contribute themselves are just wishful thinking."

The sound came with a flash of light.

"Be one with the world..." said the leader of the Minggui sect, gritting his teeth, "Tianzong Xiaomeng..."

“Why are you here? Outside Hangu Pass, you did not leave with Ying Xiao…” said the leader of Feiming unwillingly.

After retreating into the dust, Xiao Meng appeared and said calmly, "So, people are people, they can't live too long, otherwise their brains will become dull. Outside Hangu Pass, I was indeed not with him, but won't I come back later?"

As he spoke, Xiao Meng once again used the "Harmony with the Light" technique, and then a corpse appeared. Needless to say, it was Mo Ying.

"The Mohist School is one of the two great schools of thought, but how could it be doing such sneaky things now? If the old man Mozi knew that his unfilial disciples were so ambitious, he would really be very angry."

Xiao Meng's words completely broke down the defenses of the Minggui and Feiming sect leaders.

"Witch, you insulted the founder of the Mohist School, die..." the two people roared.

Then, everyone looked at Wu Kuang.

Wu Kuang did not hesitate at all and directly activated the Moxue Divine Art, sucking the Minggui Sect Leader and the Feiming Sect Leader to his side. In the blink of an eye, the Minggui Sect Leader and the Feiming Sect Leader had turned into a dried corpse.

And Wu Kuang's strength increased dramatically again.

All around, a scene similar to the loss of color of heaven and earth appeared again.

The leaders of Minggui and Feiming chose to sacrifice themselves in order to increase Wu Kuang's power.

However, Ying Xiao was not surprised by the decisive decision of the Minggui Sect Leader and the Feiming Sect Leader, because from the very beginning, Ying Xiao felt that these two guys would not live long.

There are only about ten to twenty days left to live.

Since I am destined to die, I might as well die worthily and help Wu Kuang.

Ying Xiao looked at the mummified bodies of the two and said disdainfully, "This decision may be the most correct one in your life, but you are destined to be disappointed."

"The Mohist School actually has such an evil skill..." Xiao Meng couldn't help but sigh when she saw the Moxue Magic Skill, but then she was relieved, "But it's true, a bunch of hypocrites, what good skills can they create?"

"The great way of heaven and earth, after all, only the way of the Tianzong is the right way."

Then he looked at Ying Xiao, "Do you want to kill him or should I?"

"Let me kill him. I have my reasons for killing him." Ying Xiao said, "Besides, you have solved a problem for me. I owe you a thank you."

"If you kill this one too, I will have to say thank you."

Chapter 141 Wu Kuang is also Wu Guang—Death!

After hearing Ying Xiao's explanation, Xiao Meng suddenly smiled, "You are so stingy..."

"By the way, smile more and don't always act so old-fashioned. Think about it carefully, you are only eighteen years old. You should be innocent, romantic, lively and lovely." Xiaomeng's smile made Ying Xiao feel naturally happy in his heart, and he whispered softly.

"Actually, I also want to be innocent, romantic, lively and cute every day, but my talent and strength don't allow it." Xiao Meng whispered, and the pride in her eyes made Ying Xiao speechless.

Ying Xiao could only spread his hands helplessly.

"King Wu Ying Xiao, Tianzong Xiao Meng, you are too arrogant. Even at this moment, you still don't take me, Wu Kuang, seriously." After using the Moxue magic skill to completely refine the blood of the Minggui Sect Leader and the Feiming Sect Leader, the golden sword in Wu Kuang's hand had turned into an inky blood sword, and he said coldly.

"Arrogant?" Ying Xiao said calmly, "Who is being arrogant from the beginning to the end?"

"On the land of Daqin, you people have never followed the laws of Daqin. Tell me, who is being so arrogant?"

"Da Qin is a tyrannical country and does not deserve to exist." Wu Kuang said coldly.

"Hahaha..." Ying Xiao laughed, "Then, using this evil Moxue magic skill is not tyrannical, right?"

"This is a sacrifice for the people of the world. This is Mohist universal love." Wu Kuang said coldly. The sword energy was constantly accumulating, and the sword force was constantly increasing. The dark gray color around him gradually sublimated and turned into the blood color of hell.

"Ying Xiao, you and Ying Zheng, the tyrannical Qin of the two of you brothers, will never understand the universal love of Mohism!"

"Ink, Blood, and Love—Sacrifice a sword!"

Wu Kuang drew his sword, it was fast, fierce and accurate, as if he was traveling through the bloody hell. In an instant, he and Ying Xiao formed a fatal entanglement.

Wu Kuang's sword is called the Sword of Sacrifice, and it lives up to its name.

Because of this sword, Wu Kuang was destined to sacrifice something, but he was also destined to succeed.

On the surface, it looked like just a direct assassination strike, but if one was a swordsman, he would be able to see the ever-changing power of this sword in the bloody light of hell.

It is possible that Wu Kuang will choose to sacrifice one of his arms in exchange for Ying Xiao's life; it is also possible that Wu Kuang will choose to sacrifice one of his shoulders in exchange for Ying Xiao's life; it is more likely that Wu Kuang will use this sword to the extreme and exchange his life for Ying Xiao's.

"Sacrificing a sword, good swordsmanship..." How could Ying Xiao, who possessed an extraordinary comprehension, not see the essence of Wu Kuang's sword, and could not help but admire it.

Ying Xiao never hesitates to praise truly good swordsmanship.

"But Wu Kuang, you still hesitated when you drew your sword. Facing this king, you shouldn't have any hope. You shouldn't think that you can save my life with just your arm or shoulder."

"From the beginning, you must be prepared to die and exchange your life for mine. That way, you might actually have a chance to leave a few scars on this king."

"But now, your luck will lead to your complete failure."

As the sword force from Ying Xiao came out, all of Wu Kuang's sword force was broken, and the artistic conception derived from the Moxue Divine Art dissipated. The Tianwen Sword seemed to be a random sword, but it broke the ever-changing sword of Wu Kuang's sacrifice.

Ding-ding-ding-ding!

The sound of swords continued, and the two men fought more than ten rounds in an instant.

During these dozen rounds, Wu Kuang went completely crazy and began to continuously use the Moxue Divine Art on himself, using his own blood to enhance the Moxue Divine Art.

During these dozen rounds, Wu Kuang only used one sword technique, which was the sacrificial sword under the Moxue magic skill.

But unfortunately, no matter how things changed or what choices were made for sacrifice, Ying Xiao saw through them all. The final result of each sword was just that the Tianwen Sword left a sword mark on Wu Kuang's body.

At this time, Wu Kuang was already a dried bloody man.

“I have to say, the Moxue magic plus your sacrificial sword make you strong enough. You are so strong that you can survive nearly twenty rounds under my sword.” Ying Xiao said.

"After more than a dozen rounds of fighting, I have also felt something, that is, this Ink Blood Divine Art is not something that everyone can practice."

"You said that your heart is different from that of ordinary people. This is the key to your ability to practice the Ink Blood Divine Art."

"You and your brother Shengqi, also known as Chen Sheng, are indeed extraordinary. One is born with supernatural power and dances supremely, uniquely. The other is born with a heart different from that of ordinary people and practices the Ink Blood Divine Art. It can be said that he can control the blood of all things."

"To be honest, if there was no king in the Great Qin, your brothers' real names, Chen Sheng and Wu Guang, would surely be passed down through the ages!"

"But unfortunately..."

"Come on, now is the time to strike your last blow. You are a hero, you won't let yourself die unwillingly."

"Hahaha..." Wu Kuang laughed towards the sky.

"King Wu Ying Xiao, I really can't accept it. Why are you so strong?"

Laughing wildly, Wu Kuang exhausted all the blood in his body. The last bit of blood, the Moxue magic skill made him like a small hell.

At this time, he no longer had any hesitation or luck, and used the sword of sacrifice to the extreme, wanting to exchange his life with Ying Xiao's.

"Original swordsmanship - ultimate kill!"

At this moment, Ying Xiao also became extremely serious. The Tianwen Sword in his hand was surrounded by only primitive internal energy, and he performed primitive sword techniques.

Once again, the two sides are completely and absolutely intertwined.

This interweaving only lasted for a moment.

Then, blood dripped from Ying Xiao's body, and a bloodstain appeared above Ying Xiao's neck, close to his throat. However, it was only a bloodstain, a very shallow one.

Wu Kuang fell down, died with his eyes open, and no longer breathed.

As a breeze passed by, Wu Kuang's head was separated from his body, and blood spurted out at this moment.

Xiao Meng used the He Guang Tong Chen technique and came to Ying Xiao's side. She said angrily, "Just now, your sword was only slightly better than his."

"If it weren't for this point, your fate would be exactly the same as his."

Xiao Meng asked angrily, "Don't you have the Vajra Indestructible Divine Art? Why don't you use it?"

"Xiao Meng, you are cuter when you are angry than when you smile." Ying Xiao said with a smile.

"Ignorance..." Xiao Meng was speechless, "Believe me, your arrogance will eventually kill you!"

"Haha, don't worry, I know what I'm doing." Ying Xiao said with a smile.

But at this moment, Ying Xiao was still feeling scared in his heart, because just as Xiao Meng said, the battle with Wu Kuang just now was just one point away. Without that point, Wu Kuang would really die with him.

"I am too arrogant. This time, I am indeed too arrogant..." Ying Xiao reflected in his heart, "Winning again and again makes me really look down on everyone else."

"It really shouldn't be..."

"Even a lion will use all its strength to fight a rabbit. Why should I look down on others?"

"Fortunately, I used primitive sword techniques, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous!"

When his eyes fell on Wu Kuang's body, Ying Xiao was filled with admiration, and in his heart he said thank you, "Wu Kuang, also known as Wu Guang, thank you. Your sword has helped me get rid of my invisible arrogance, and made me sober up a lot, and also made me realize that there are many people stronger than me in this world."

Chapter 142 Four Seasons Murder!

"Your Highness, you are injured..."

At this time, Yu Ji and Tian Mi came over, and when they saw the bloodstains on Ying Xiao's body, they were all worried to death.

The two women also quickly took action.

Tian Mi wiped the blood off Ying Xiao while blowing gently, "Your Highness, does it hurt?"

Yu Ji used witchcraft to heal Ying Xiao's wounds.

"It's okay, it's okay..." Ying Xiao said happily, and felt even more emotional in his heart, "What's so good about being an emperor? I have to work myself to death like Zheng Ge every day. I am the winner in life."

"However, if I want to live this way for a long time, I still need to work hard..."

......

"Xiao Yu, next you disguise yourself as a disciple of Kuiwei Hall and go to Four Seasons Town with Tian Mi so that you can be taken care of." Ying Xiao then ordered.

"Remember, be careful."

"Your Highness, now that I know about this, I can't bear to die, because then I will never see Your Highness again..." Tian Mi said coquettishly, and her eyes showed that she wished she could pounce on Ying Xiao right now.

Yu Ji couldn't help but smile.

"Go..." Looking at Tian Mi, who was almost overwhelmed with love, Ying Xiao shook his head and smiled.

After Tian Mi and Yu Ji left, Ying Xiao murmured, "Liu Ji, I wonder if Four Seasons Town will be your burial place..."

"Liu Ji..." Xiao Meng said doubtfully, indicating that she had never heard of it.

"Like the Black Swordsman Sheng Qi and Wu Kuang just now, he is someone I must kill." Ying Xiao explained, "However, why I kill him is a shocking secret."

"If you want to know this shocking secret, then you have to be someone I trust very...very much!"

Ying Xiao smiled evilly.

How could Xiao Meng not know what Ying Xiao meant by his evil smile? She ignored Ying Xiao and used the "Harmony with the World" technique.

"Hahaha~" Ying Xiao laughed even more.

……

Outside Four Seasons Town.

Zhu Jia, Liu Ji, Dian Qing, and Situ Wanli led a group of experts from Shennong Hall here.

Although the Mars Stone was already in hand, Zhu Jia still sighed, "Alas, my brothers, at this moment, I still feel a little bad."

"Brother, you just think too much. We have already arrived at Four Seasons Town, and everything is basically settled." Liu Ji said, "We just need to wait until tomorrow morning to enter the Six Sages' Tomb and meet the six elders. By then, brother will be the new chivalrous puppet of the Nong family."

"When the time comes, all the 100,000 disciples of the Farmers' Clan will obey Big Brother's orders."

"But brother, I always feel uneasy." Zhu Jia continued, "Because from beginning to end, the evil tiger Tian Hu has not appeared in person."

"Brother, Senior Dian Qing is here, what are you worried about?" Liu Ji said indifferently, "Let alone Tian Hu, even if the Second Young Master showed up, he couldn't break Senior Dian Qing's hard skills."

"Master Zhu, brother Liu Ji is right. With Dian Qing here, we can rest assured." Situ Wanli also said.

As they were talking, the group completely entered Four Seasons Town.

At first, everything was normal.

As they went deeper, everything started to get weird. All the disciples of the Shennong Hall in Four Seasons Town looked at the Zhu family and their expressions gradually became unfriendly.

"No, why do these brothers from Shennong Hall look so unfamiliar?" Feeling these unfriendly gazes, Zhu Jia reacted immediately, the masks of joy, anger, sorrow and happiness on his face changed faster, and he spoke in a heavy voice.