God-level Grandmaster of Martial Arts

The whole square was silent, only the echoes from all sides were still reverberating.

Han Fei and Lin'er's hearts sank, and they were on their guard. King Qin's attitude let them know that it would be more difficult to walk out of Qin's palace alive today than to ascend to the sky.

"Really?" Wang Feng's face also turned cold, and said, "You might as well try it out."

On the square, there was a breeze blowing, and the fallen leaves on the ground fluttered gently with the wind. The sand and stones were blown by the wind and rolled around on the ground, making a 'shasha' sound.

A chilling air pervaded the audience, and all the soldiers felt a heavy weight, even the battle-hardened ones couldn't bear it.

A strange smile appeared on Ying Zheng's face, as if mocking Wang Feng's self-control, and it seemed to be an appreciation.

No one can guess his mind.

'Buzz! ’

The crisp sound of sword chirping sounded, which was issued by the ancient sword that Ying Zheng was hanging from his waist.

This is a kind of war intention, a kind of war intention issued after the kingship is provoked.

The sword is named Tianwen, the first of the ten famous swords!

In the bright moon of Qin Dynasty, the ancient sword ranked first in the list of ten famous swords. When Jing Ke assassinated the king of Qin, it cut off Canhong, which ranked second in the top ten famous swords, which shows its power.

Only Tian Wenjian can match the status of Yingzheng, King of Qin.

Now the sound of the sword chirping is enough to show that the fighting spirit of the Qin King Yingzheng has been triggered.

"That widow really wants to give it a try, do you have the right to say such a thing?"

In Ying Zheng's eyes, the fighting spirit rose up, and he slowly stood up from the Luan Jia, ready to fight against Wang Feng.

He is an emperor of a generation, with the dignity of an emperor, he will not allow an unknown person to provoke him, even if the other party has unparalleled strength in the world.

"Your Majesty, such a treachery, let Wang Jian fight on behalf of the Emperor!"

General Wang Jian fell to one knee and begged to fight.

He didn't want the king to risk his own life. For the Qin state, no one's life was comparable to that of the king of Qin.

"General Wang, this person's strength is unfathomable. You are not his opponent, so step back."

To Wang Jian, Ying Zheng still had a bit of face, and if anyone else spoke up, they would have already fallen to the ground at this time.

"Your Majesty, you are a body of ten thousand gold, how can you make a move? The power of the last general is not good, but you can ask Lord Moon God to make a move. With your cultivation, it is more than enough to deal with this kind of people!"

Wang Jiansheng was afraid that something would happen to Ying Zheng, so he tried his best to stop it.

"General Wang, this is His Majesty's battle. Idlers should not interfere. As a minister, everything should obey orders."

At this time, the words of the moon **** came from the side.

From the beginning to the end, Luna's expression did not change in the slightest, nor did it stop King Qin from taking action.

"You..." Wang Jian almost spat out a mouthful of blood when the Moon God said a word, but he was completely powerless to refute.

"You wait, step back, widows have their own opinions."

Ying Zheng frowned slightly, waved his hand, and ordered everyone to step aside.

Afterwards, he walked down from the chariot, holding the ancient sword hanging in his left hand, and walked towards Wang Feng step by step.

The two were separated by ten feet, quietly condensing each other, and their eyes were full of endless fighting intent.

'Boom boom boom! ’

Infinite fighting intent rose from the center of the two, the ground trembled slightly, and the invisible momentum roared, and there was a fierce whistling in the mid-air.

From time to time, there was a roar in the air, which was caused by the explosion of the air when Wang Feng and Ying Zheng were fighting for their breaths.

In the field, everyone's eyes widened, looking at the two people on the battlefield.

This is a rare duel in a century!

Judging from the momentum at the scene, Wang Feng and Ying Zheng's cultivation has surpassed that of the innate-level masters. Such a big movement is no longer beyond ordinary power.

'bass! ’

A sword of light and cold pierced through the void, and everyone only felt that the world was bright, and the war finally broke out!

quick! Almost to the extreme!

From drawing the sword to the sword, it was completed in an instant. The sword was endowed with spirituality, and the sword was full of energy. It crossed the space and fell instantly.

'clang! ’

'boom! ’

I don't know when, Wang Feng has a black sword in his hand.

At the moment when King Qin made his sword, his eyes suddenly changed, with the black iron epee in front of him, and he resisted King Qin's first sword.

'brush! ’

When Wang Feng caught this sword, the whole person was pushed out several feet by a huge force.

His hands suddenly felt numb, this was the first time he had encountered such a situation since his debut.

"So strong! At least it has reached the realm of the peerless triple heaven!"

Wang Feng immediately made an analysis in his heart.

Not long ago, his strength had broken through and entered the peerless first-level heaven, and the infuriating energy in his body had become stronger and thicker, almost comparable to the masters of the peerless second-level heaven.

Chapter 334 Sword God, Ximen Chuixue Experience Card

However, even so, he was knocked back several feet by Ying Zheng's sword.

It can be seen from this duel that Ying Zheng has the upper hand!

However, Wang Feng is definitely not a person who easily admits defeat. He is also a martial arts genius. He cannot be defeated!

Swish!

Wang Feng didn't stop, and when he retreated, the black iron epee slashed behind him, and the power exploded in an instant, and the whole person rose into the air.

"Swordless Sword Intent!"

With a wave of the black iron epee, dozens of swords condensed with infuriating energy instantly appeared around him, each of them exuding a fierce and icy aura.

"Condensation forming? Good to come!"

Ying Zheng's eyes shone brightly. He is also a master of kendo. On the way of martial arts, he is not afraid of anyone, and the famous sword is Tianwen. Only in his hands can he exert the greatest effect.

ding ding ding...

Under Wang Feng's slash, dozens of swords condensed with true qi turned into sword shadows and fell towards Ying Zheng.

clang clang...

Every sword shadow was filled with terrifying True Qi, surging, fierce, and fierce. Tianwen kept shaking in Ying Zheng's hands, smashing the sword with True Qi condensed into pieces and disappearing into the air.

Boom boom boom! !

Countless sword marks were cut on the ground, each of which was several feet deep, and fell deeply into the ground, and the ground made of solid stone was opened with cracks.

Ying Zheng's figure is like electricity, and he is constantly moving on this battlefield, and every shot will smash the sword shadow that is condensed by infuriating qi.

Wang Feng spread Ling Bo micro-steps at his feet, stepped up in an instant, and slashed at Ying Zheng's face with a sword.

clang!

A huge sound spread throughout the square, and the deep sound seemed to penetrate the hearts of the people, causing everyone present to cover their ears and show horror.

boom!

The black iron epee and the ancient sword of the day collided fiercely, and the boundless sword energy swept away like a wild dragon dancing in all directions.

There are invisible ripples in the air that push out, sweeping everything.

Under their feet, the earth sank three feet, almost to their waists.

The two eyes stared at each other across the sword, and the endless fighting spirit soared wildly, and neither took a half step back.

"Your cultivation level amazes the widow. Since the master of the widow's swordsmanship, you are the first person who can fight against the widow!"

There was a hint of admiration in Ying Zheng's eyes.

"Submit to the widow, seven kingdoms under the world, you should be under one person and over ten thousand people!"

The majestic voice spread throughout the scene, and everyone listened to it, not only moved by it!

Qin Wang Yingzheng, the unparalleled emperor, he has never commented on a person like this, and he has never made such a solemn promise to him.

What an honor this is!

Luna's eyes narrowed, a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes, and his mind became gloomy.

Wang Jian was shocked.

Han Fei's eyes flashed with admiration, and he was the only one in the world today who could make Qin Wang Yingzheng say these words!

But Lin'er's heart was anxious.

Because she knew very well that the heavier the promise given by Qin Wang Yingzheng, the less likely Wang Feng would agree.

Wang Feng's words were still in his ears.

"I want to be above all living beings!"

What kind of heroism is this, what kind of ambition is this, and how can it be changed by Ying Zheng's words?

Do not!

Absolutely impossible!

The corners of Wang Feng's mouth lifted slightly, and his voice slowly came out of his mouth.

"Longyou heaven and earth, above all living beings, kingship and hegemony, all are floating clouds!"

boom!

The power in Wang Feng's body erupted, instantly shaking Ying Zheng back, and his whole body also fell back to Lin'er and the others.

"Han Fei, you and Lin'er will go first and wait for me outside Xianyang City."

Wang Feng whispered to the two of them.

"Brother Wang Feng, you..."

"Feng... pay attention to safety!"

Just as Han Fei was about to refuse, he heard Lin'er's decision with a look of surprise on his face.

Wang Feng nodded, stroked Lin'er's hair, and said, "Those who know me, Lin'er, Han Fei, remember what I said."

Lin'er's decision made him very happy. As his woman, he should understand his thoughts.

Obviously, Lin'er understood.

"Brother Wang Feng, I'll wait for you to come back!" Han Fei didn't insist any longer.

A Qin king, Yingzheng, is already invincible. If it weren't for Wang Feng, Han Fei and the others would never have the chance to go out.

What's more, there are so many soldiers here, as well as the general Wang Jian. If you count the Moon God, I'm afraid they won't even have the slightest chance.

Wang Feng turned around, nodded with his back to Han Fei, and then returned to the battlefield.

His opponent is very strong, but he will not compromise, he must let Han Fei and Lin'er go first.

Ying Zheng, a peerless third-level expert, whose strength is terrifying, is absolutely unimaginable!

This is also the strongest opponent Wang Feng has ever encountered.

In the previous duel, Ying Zheng definitely didn't use his full strength, otherwise, with his peerless first-level cultivation, he would be impossible to resist!

At this point, no matter how much Ying Zheng loves his talents, he will never show mercy to himself.

"Yuyou heaven and earth, above all living beings?"

Ying Zheng recited these words, the light in his eyes became indifferent, the hand holding Tian Wen was even heavier, and the knuckles of his fingers made a crunch.

Suddenly, the situation in the sky and the earth suddenly changed, and the dark cloud cover came over, covering the entire Prince's Palace.

The wind blew violently, and the earth shook.