"That's right. The current Qin King seems to be..."
"It doesn't seem to be something that the previous Qin Kings can compare to.”
All of a sudden, the civil and military officials began to ponder over Ying Zheng's character, and immediately came to such a shocking conclusion. No king was more unfathomable than Ying Zheng.
In front of Ying Zheng, they did not dare to have any thoughts. Sometimes, they even felt that the pressure Ying Zheng gave them was even stronger than that of Lu Buwei, who was now in control of Great Qin!
Ying Zheng's eyes were filled with heroic spirit. Even Ge Nia had said that a swordsman's sword would involuntarily slow down in front of Ying Zheng.
Even Lady Zhao nodded in agreement. Ying Zheng was a hostage when he was young, and he could not tell anything at that time. But ever since they were brought back to the State of Qin, Ying Zheng accidentally witnessed what happened between her and Lu Buwei.
Ying Zheng changed!
He became silent and reticent!
Sometimes, when Ying Zheng looked at her, she would find it hard to breathe, and she would feel scared!
Therefore, Lady Zhao was on Lao Ai's side.
"I-I'm willing to try again." Yin Ri thought for a moment and said. Then, with a bang, he knelt down and smashed in front of Meng Yi, causing the ground to crack.
Towards this young commander, Masked Sun was already sincerely convinced.""I've lost. I hope you can give me a chance.”
Meng Yi approached the sun and said in a voice that he could only hear,"In the future, you will still belong to the net, but you are not the sword of the net, but mine. Do you understand?”
Masked Sun nodded. He wasn't submitting to Meng Yi. Instead, he had placed his hopes on Meng Yi. As a top-notch swordsman, Masked Sun had the keen sense of a swordsman. It seemed like this young marshal would bring a new atmosphere to the six dynasties!
Meng Yi smiled.
He looked outside the city wall again.
Under the White Horse Righteous Follower, these hastily gathered troops that were not led by famous generals had already been routed.
They came from different military camps and were now utterly defeated!
They were originally the city guards, so how could they have any combat strength?
Finally,
Almost all of them chose to surrender. Those generals were about to faint because the situation was hopeless!
"Now tell me, whose people are you?”On the city wall, Meng Yi once again asked domineeringly,
"We are from Great Qin."
"We are soldiers of the Qin Dynasty."
Outside the city wall, under the impact of the white horses, thousands of soldiers and horses gradually surrendered and knelt down.
They were already afraid and did not want to fight anymore.
Their weapons were inferior to White Horse Yi Cong's, and their horses were inferior to White Horse Yi Cong's horses!
"Kill!"
At this moment,
An angry voice came from within the city wall.
Two figures fought all the way from Meng tribe to the city wall.
"It's him, the Black White Profound Splitter."
Sensing the incoming sword Qi, Yandi's eyes narrowed slightly as he muttered.
"How is he compared to you?" Meng Yi asked.
"He is above me." Masked Sun thought for a moment and said," With my current strength, five of me would be able to fight to a draw with a Black and White Profound Clipper.”
Meng Yi was shocked.
It had to be said that the current Black and White Profound Jian had already reached the level of Sword Saint Ge Nia after leaving Great Qin.
The current Ge Nia had yet to reach that level!
At this moment, the Black and White Profound Blade was already fighting with Ding Peng.
The Black White Profound Jian was holding his famous sword, the Profound Jian, in his right hand! He swiftly arrived in front of Ding Peng with the "Profound Jian" in his hand! He clenched his fist tightly. After which, he ruthlessly hacked down at Ding Peng with a ferocious and incomparably ferocious Sword Qi.
Xuan Jian belonged to the 'Yue Ba Sword.' It was divided into two swords, black and white.
One sword was used to protect his loved ones, while the other was used to destroy his enemies.
This sword was full of sword qi. Ding Peng used his scimitar to resist.
"Boom!"
Ding Peng's face immediately paled when they collided. However, he did not take even half a step back. He gripped the crescent blade tightly and the internal strength in his body surged as he furiously charged forward.
"Bang!" The crisp sound of steel clashing resounded throughout Xianyang City.
The scimitar collided with the Profound Jian Sword. The powerful sword aura that was contained on the sword caused Ding Peng's body to suddenly sink. The instep of his feet actually sunk deep into the ground.
"Is your strength only at this level?”The black and white Profound Jian laughed coldly. He exerted even more strength in his hand, and the sword qi on the Profound Jian flourished.
Immediately, the originally pale Ding Peng became much paler. A mouthful of fresh blood was violently spat out. His body was like a rolling gourd as he rolled over ten meters on the ground. He was in an extremely sorry state.
"What a terrifying Black-White Profound Splitter."
"Yeah, his sword energy seems to be stronger than Ge Nia's."
Everyone looked at the clean and decisive battle of the Black White Profound Swordsman, and their eyes were filled with shock.
Ge Nia was the number one swordsman in the hearts of Great Qin's people. After all, the Sword Saint was still Cao Qiu Dao, and if Cao Qiu Dao didn't die, Ge Nia wouldn't be the Sword Saint!
However, Ge Nia's potential was limitless. Perhaps Ge Nia would surpass the Black White Profound Swordsman in the future, but he was definitely not a match for the Black White Profound Swordsman at this moment.
Everyone thought that Ding Peng had lost.
But at this moment, Ding Peng still stood up. His expression became emotionless as he looked at the scimitar in his hand indifferently.
At this moment,
Ding Peng's entire person seemed to have some sort of change.
Seeing this,
Meng Yi couldn't help but mutter,
"Some people can't become the god of sabers even if they have a divine saber!"
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