Sunlight shone down from the clouds.
The layer of clouds that was originally pressing down on their heads was torn apart by the sword that flew from the sky.
It starts from the east and ends at Mount Li.
The clouds in the sky were all disturbed by the raging sword qi, as if the sky had been torn apart.
The entire Xianyang City could feel the shocking sword light.
"What a familiar feeling, just like last night!”
"Sword God Li Chungang attacked? That's right, other than him, no one else in the world could have such a terrifying sword control technique.”
"The sword wasn't coming for me, but even from so far away, that sword qi made my hair stand on end, and I was in a constant state of panic.”
"Mount Li? Wasn't the First Emperor there today? Why was the Sword Immortal's target there?”
All the swordsmen in the city looked at the sky in fear.
Even the sky was torn apart. Was that something that a human could do?
The terrifying Sword Immortal Li Chungang…
Everyone in the world had a new understanding.
A single person's sword could suppress a city!
Even the most prosperous city in the world, the capital of the Great Qin Empire, trembled under the might of the wooden ox!
What was worth pondering was…
The horse Niu Jianfeng was pointing at Mount Li?
This was worth pondering.
Who was the target?
Could it be Ying Zheng?
However, Li Chungang had clearly just been made the Crown Prince's Grand Tutor yesterday.
If it wasn't for the assassination of the First Emperor, what else was worth it for Li Chungang to attack?
Mohism, Peasants, Yin-Yang School, Taoism, Confucianism
Countless secret agents spread the news.
..........
Sword God Li Chungang had made his move?
The nobles who were present did not have a concept of Sword God.
Now that he had seen it with his own eyes, he knew why the Horse Bull could surpass Tianwen and become number one on the Famous Sword Ranking.
A three-foot-long horse and ox can defeat all the soldiers in the world.
The God roll was indeed true!
Crash!
Tens of shadow guards suddenly appeared around Ying Zheng, protecting him as if he was facing a great enemy.
"Is this the legendary Sword Immortal Li Chungang?”
"That sword came from beyond the heavens, and I don't know who it came from. Taking someone's head from a thousand miles away, is this the means of immortals?”
"The Three Swords of Confucius has been passed down for hundreds of years, but it was actually cut down like a weed by the roadside!”
"I really envy eldest brother. Even a dignified sword immortal would help him. This Li Chungang is really protective of his own.”
"I also want to have a land sword immortal master like him!”
..........
The nobles discussed, their expressions full of respect.
Then, he looked at the arena. He was in a daze. His pupils dilated as he knelt in disbelief.
They all shook their heads.
This evil seed was scared silly.
The Cheng Ying sword was cut down, and the innate sword intent attached to it was also crushed. Its aura also fell from fourth-grade to fifth-grade due to the backlash.
This person was crippled.
In every sense, it was useless.
"Senior Sword Immortal is actually here!"
Ge Nia's palms were sweaty, still unable to extricate himself from the grace of that sword.
As the Great Qin Sword Saint, he did not even have the confidence to escape.
He was still sweating.
The First Emperor, Ying Zheng, also widened his eyes.
He had no idea how this sword appeared just now.
Such a divine sword, such a sword technique.
Godly and unpredictable!
Fortunately, the one who drew the sword was his eldest son. If the remnants of the Six Nations had such power, he would definitely not be able to sleep at night.
"You don't need to be nervous. You can leave. Senior Li has no ill intentions.”
After sending the Shadow Secret Guards away, Emperor Ying Zheng looked at the battlefield.
How did Su 'er do it?
Ying Su didn't care so much. He directly ran up the stage.
Ying Yinman was scared out of her wits just now, and now, her face was still pale, and her beautiful eyes were still unfocused.
"I helped you vent your anger. It's fine.”
Ying Su directly pinched the other party's ice-cold little hand.
"Boohoo."
Ying Yinman's eyes were filled with tears, and she couldn't say anything.
At the same time, a voice came from beyond the sky,"
"This little girl is fine. She's just frightened.”
The voice was ethereal and mighty, and it was impossible to trace where it came from.
It seemed to be ringing in everyone's heart.
Ying Su imitated Li Chungang's ethereal voice through his primordial spirit.
He thought to himself,"
Humph, if it wasn't for Imperial Father, the Cheng Ying Sword wouldn't have been chopped off today, but his head!
Fortunately, I have the Essence Soul Voice Transmission Technique. Otherwise, I would have been exposed because of this fellow.
I'm good at pretending to be an expert. I'm very good at controlling my temperament.
He thought so in his heart.
Ying Su's face was instantly filled with shock. He said in fear and trepidation,
"Master is actually paying attention to this place? If you hadn't saved me in time, I would have died today. Thank you, Master, for saving my life!”
"Thank you, Grandpa Sword Immortal, for saving my life."
Ying Yinman wiped her reddened eyes, then timidly hid behind Ying Su and bowed.
This year's Oscars, I'll have to get a little golden man.
Ying Zheng was speechless.
He didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he heard his eldest son's inner thoughts.
Essence Soul Voice Transmission?
One person playing two roles?
While speaking through voice transmission and acting as the ethereal and mysterious Li Chungang, he was still acting in fear and trepidation.
You're really something!
Then I will leave?
Fortunately, the First Emperor didn't know about the word essence. Otherwise, he would have asked the imperial physician to examine Ying Su's mental state.
"Master, why don't you show yourself? Your immortal talent is outstanding, let us see your true appearance.”
Ying Su revealed a puzzled expression.
"That's right, Grandpa Sword Immortal. The eldest brother of the Crown Prince also said that you were very handsome.”Ying Yinman asked dumbly.
The nobles looked at each other.
They had already looked around just now, but there was no one there.
Even the Shadow Secret Guards did not find any traces of outsiders.
It would be strange if he could find it!
Ying Zheng facepalmed, his head aching.
The moment he thought about how his eldest son was such a show-off and shameless person, his gratification just now disappeared.
The voice from beyond the sky continued,"
"There's no need to look for me. My main body is on Penglai Immortal Island. I can talk to you now because I attached a trace of primordial spirit to the wooden ox.”
Penglai Immortal Island?
Everyone exclaimed.
"Borrow a sword from thousands of miles away!"
Sword Saint Ge Nia sighed after recovering from his shock.
He had heard of the Essence Soul Voice Transmission Technique from his master Guigu 'zi.
To think that he had just used the Hundred Steps Flying Sword to compare with the sword immortal technique.
Thinking about it now, Ge Nia felt ashamed.
There was no comparison at all.
Many of the nobles were shocked, and their reverence grew.
They could only rely on Great Qin's invincible Cavalry.
However, no matter how many troops there were, they were useless in front of such swordsmanship.
If Li Chungang wanted to kill someone, that person would be sentenced to death. Who knows, he might just stand there and be beheaded by a sword from ten thousand miles away.
One man and one sword, one man could rival an entire country!
Ethereal and mysterious!
Unfathomable!
The mountain was high!
Fortunately, these people did not have any hostility towards Great Qin!
Everyone was shocked and respectful. They almost regarded Li Chungang as an invincible existence.
Ying Zheng looked up at the sky and sighed.
I really can't hold it in any longer.
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