Ying Ziqin wasn't surprised by Zhang Han's actions.
Zhang Han was a grandmaster level expert, so he could naturally sense the changes in the air currents.
Once Xu Xuan and the others showed their killing intent, he would sense it.
However…
Just now, when Zhang Han was caught off guard, Xu Xuan, a first-rate expert, had a high chance of assassinating Zhang Han.
This was also the terrifying aspect of the Shadow Legion!
Even an ordinary person could assassinate a Grandmaster.
Using it in the army to assassinate the enemy was simply unimaginable.
"You may leave."
Ying Ziqin shouted.
The effect of deterring Zhang Han had been achieved.
Zhang Han also felt that the sense of danger behind him had disappeared.
His heart was filled with doubt.
He had clearly paid attention to everything around him, but he did not find a single enemy.
What was going on?
Rumor had it that the Network Killer had disappeared without a trace and had the ability to do so.
However, the net was controlled by Li Si and Zhao Gao, and the two of them were close to the eighteenth prince. How did it implicate Gongzi Qin?
"Zhang Han! You're a grandmaster and often practice sword techniques. Your attainments in the sword should be very high. Coincidentally, I've also dabbled in the sword technique, so I'll spar with you.”
Ying Ziqin stood up and walked out of the tea pavilion.
He took the sword hanging on the wall of the attic.
Zhang Han frowned, not because he was afraid, but because he was afraid of hurting Ying Ziqin.
A sword, no matter how beautiful it was to describe it, was still a sharp weapon to kill.
It was inevitable that he would get injured in a sword contest.
Moreover, he was a grandmaster swordsman. If he used a little force, the consequences would be unimaginable.
"Does Young Master really want to compete?"
Zhang Han was troubled.
"Stop!"
Ying Ziqin walked to an empty space in the courtyard and looked at Zhang Han. He smiled faintly and said,"Of course, if you can injure this young master, not only will this young master not blame you, but I will also reward you with a hundred gold.”
Zhang Han pondered for a moment and walked forward.
Ying Ziqin gave him a very mysterious feeling.
The threat from behind just now had explained everything to him.
Since he was going to listen to his orders in the future, it was a good time to test the waters.
"Young Master, please forgive me."
Zhang Han drew his sword.
In the courtyard, due to the influence of the aura, the air current surged, giving rise to a gust of wind.
Zhang Han locked onto Ying Ziqin and attacked.
The sword was moving at an extremely fast speed. A bright sword light flashed in Ying Ziqin's eyes, and the sword was already stabbing towards his neck.
Clang!
Ying Ziqin raised his thumb and unsheathed his sword.
He was like a streak of light that charged towards Zhang Han's sword.
The swords clashed and produced a clanging sound. The sword star burst forth, and a terrifying internal force turned into a light that surrounded the two of them.
This was the most natural effect!
It was formed by internal strength.
"Grandmaster!"
Zhang Han also sensed Ying Ziqin's realm, and his pupils shrank slightly.
Moreover, her cultivation level was not lower than his.
This sword technique was also fast, very fast!
Like light.
It was too unbelievable.
How could the Ninth Young Master of the Empire be a Grandmaster?
In an instant, he did not hold back and went all out.
He jumped out of the way at an extremely fast speed, then flew ten zhang into the air, circled around Ying Ziqin, and thrust out his sword at an extremely fast speed.
The sword light carried a bright light.
The ground of the courtyard could not withstand the terrifying sharpness and a small area of cracks appeared.
However, Zhang Han could clearly feel that every time his sword moved faster, the Ninth Young Master of the Empire would also move faster than him, always taking the initiative.
In terms of internal strength and sword path, he was suppressed in all aspects.
He tried to change his attacks from many angles, but he was still caught up. This made him feel a little defeated. After all, among the powerful enemies he faced, very few could do this.
He was trying to find a flaw and break it, or disrupt Ying Ziqin's rhythm.
However, he was soon disappointed.
He had been suppressed from the start, and he had lost the initiative. He could only passively face the attack.
Ying Ziqin was very satisfied with Zhang Han's battle strength.
Zhang Han was the leader of the Shadow Secret Guards under his father Ying Zheng. If he didn't have some ability, he wouldn't be worth his attention.
Ying Ziqin was using the Aurora Sword Technique.
It was as fast as light, and the faster it was, the more terrifying it was.
Zhang Han had already endured nine moves from his Aurora Sword Technique.
On the tenth move.
Ying Ziqin used his Lightning Steps to break through Zhang Han's sword, and his sword stabbed out from the left, reaching Zhang Han's throat and stopping at three inches.
Zhang Han's body stiffened as he stood upright on the ground.
His deep pupils locked onto the blade.
As long as Ying Ziqin was willing to move, his throat would be stained with blood, and he wouldn't be able to block it.
He…had lost!
And he didn't even last ten moves.
Ying Ziqin smiled faintly and sheathed his sword.
Zhang Han stood there in a daze.
The wind that had yet to dissipate blew wildly against his face, curling up his black hair.
The intense shock caused him to be unable to regain his senses for a short period of time.
The Ninth Young Master of the Empire was so unfathomable that he was not inferior to Young Master Fusu at all.
"General Zhang, how is it?"
Ying Ziqin smiled.
Originally, he could have ended the battle faster.
He could just use the Heaven-cleaving Sword Drawing Technique.
However, that sword technique was very terrifying. It was a killing sword technique.
"A very fast sword move! He's also very strong!"
Zhang Han replied seriously, then put away his sword and cupped his hands at Ying Ziqin."Zhang Han greets young master. I am willing to listen to young master's orders.”
Ying Ziqin didn't say anything. He walked along the corridor to the wall of the pavilion, hung his sword on the wall, and said,"General Zhang, you haven't had lunch yet, right? Follow this young master to eat. In the afternoon, I'll have to ask you to accompany this young master to the military camp.”
No matter what, he had to get the military power first.
With soldiers, things would be easier.
Great Qin's 1,000 Cavalrymen were quite a bit of military power, and they were enough to help him.
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