Heirs of the Seven Swords of the Qin Dynasty

Chapter 309 One Party

Among the wreckage of the carriage, there was no one alive or dead. Li Si, who was supposed to be in the car, disappeared without knowing when.

Dianqing had a stern look on his face, and the muscles in his body shook, shaking off some fine debris. He was not angry because he failed to find the target. This was one of the situations that had been expected.

Behind them, Sword Master Shengxie and Situ Wanli had already reached the front of the prison car, and neither of them tried to lift the curtain with their hands.

Situ Wanli threw his right hand, and half of the Wheel of Destiny came out of his hand. It circled in the air and drew an arc of silver light, attacking from the side of the prison car.

The Master of the Victorious Evil Sword struck the broken sword with a wave of his hand, and the dark sword energy filled with strong evil intent spurted out, heading straight for the prison car from the other side.

Boom!

The two attacks hit the target at exactly the same time. The silver light and dark light met at one place, causing a violent collision of infuriating energy. After a loud noise, the huge prison carriage followed in the footsteps of the carriage in front, falling apart and collapsing, causing a wave of chaos. of smoke.

"Ow!"

A roar came from the smoke, followed by another muscular man, Wushuang Ghost. He waved his hands randomly in front of his eyes to disperse the smoke, and his long legs swung rapidly as he galloped towards Situ Wanli.

The Master of Shengxie Sword did not move when he saw this, his slender and cold eyes were still staring at the smoke and dust that had not completely dispersed. He could feel that there were people inside.

clang!
  His perception was correct. Along with the roaring charge of Wushuang Ghost, a red light suddenly rushed out from the wreckage of the prison car. Wei Zhuang held the shark-tooth sword and flashed in front of the Shengxie Sword Master with lightning speed. However, He was on guard for a long time and did not lose control. He swung the Shengxie Sword the moment before the Shark Tooth Sword touched his body. The broken sword body got stuck in the gap between the shark's teeth just right, blocking the sword.

Squeak...squeak...

The two swords were constantly causing slight friction under the wrestling between the two sword masters, and the splashing sparks were very conspicuous in the dark night.

Wei Zhuang stared at the Master of Shengxie Sword with his narrow eyes and said in a cold tone:

"The Victorious Evil Sword has not appeared in the world for ten years. Which party are you... from?"

Master Shengxie Sword Master had no intention of answering Wei Zhuang's question. He sneered, his stiff and cold face twisted into an arc, and he made a sharp and harsh voice:

"Oh, what an honor. I didn't expect to see such a rare sight like Zongheng joining forces."

"Then you should look more. Soon you won't see anything anymore."

Stab! clang! clang!

As he spoke, the two swords intertwined and separated, and in the blink of an eye they clashed several times, making rapid and compact clashing sounds one after another.

Wei Zhuang's swordsmanship is powerful and heavy, with wide opening and closing. He can always find the opponent's weak point in the shortest time to strike fatally. One sword follows another, one sword is faster than the other, and the continuous sword light is connected. , enveloping the enemy, and is bound to tear the opponent into pieces.

The master of Shengxie Sword is like a sinister assassin. In his hand, the broken sword Shengxie, which is far less than the length of a shark's teeth, is a dagger hidden in the dark, waiting for opportunities. He nimbly dodges Wei Zhuang's attacks and looks for Seizing the fleeting opportunity, waiting for a fatal counterattack.

Wei Zhuang was quite familiar with this fighting style. His senior brother Gai Nie's vertical sword technique focused on avoiding weakness and taking advantage of reality, looking for opportunities, and killing with one blow.

However, the style of the Master of the Victorious Evil Sword is more sinister and unethical. Any weakness or loophole is the target of his attack.

"Roar!"

On the other side, Wushuang Ghost had already fought with Situ Wanli with his iron fist.

Among all the people present, Wushuang Ghost was undoubtedly the weakest, but Situ Wanli was not that strong either, and he was second to last. Faced with Wushuanggui's hard work and great strength, his two wings of destiny rotated endlessly, turning into a sharp tornado, quickly, accurately, and efficiently searching for all possible cover doors on the opponent.

Unfortunately, although the Wushuang Ghost's hard skills are far inferior to those of the ceremony, they have also reached the level of no leakage, and they are not visible - it's just that his copper head and iron arms are not as strong and defensive as others. The force carrying limit is much lower.

Situ Wanli tried several times but failed to find the cover and directly break the Wushuang Ghost's hard skills. He could only give up this trick and work hard.

His Destiny Wheel was far less sharp than the Shark Tooth Sword, and the aura on it was even worse than Wei Zhuang's sword aura. Back then, Wei Zhuang had to strike dozens of swords at the same spot in succession to break through the hard defense. Against Situ, It is undoubtedly a big project for thousands of miles.

However, the strength and speed of the Wushuang Ghost are much inferior to his defense. In the end, it can only be delayed for a while, and defeat will only happen sooner or later.

At this time, the person who seemed to be in the most dangerous situation on the court was undoubtedly Ge Nie.

Chen Sheng alone is not a threat to him.

Juque indeed lives up to its reputation as the world's most powerful sword. Although the sword is blunt and has no edge, the strong wind caused by its rapid swing is enough to crack the monument and crack the stone. Wherever the sword blade touches, there is a mess of ruins.

However, Chen Sheng's swordsmanship seemed to Gai Nie to be too rough and immature, and his use of power was far from up to standard. He had great strength, but he could only use it blindly and dance wildly, posing no threat at all.

The real threat is the celebration that has turned its attention.

The strongest of all present.

With a bronze head and an iron arm, he could fight without any injuries...Gai Nie believed that even if the opponent stood still and allowed him to attack at will, he might not be able to do anything to him.

However, to Ge Nie's surprise, the other party did not make any move, but stood silently in the center, silently observing everyone.

Naturally, Jianqing would not take the initiative to explain why. His eyes covered by red cloth made it impossible for anyone to see clearly what he was thinking.

In fact, the reason is very simple. He had no intention of killing Ying Zheng. His purpose was just to kill Ying Zheng... A more accurate description is that he just wanted Ying Zheng to die. It didn't matter how he died or who killed him.

Now that Ying Zheng is not here, there is no reason for him to kill Gai Nie and others.

All he had to do was to ensure that Zong and Heng would not escape from this place to destroy...another battlefield.

None of them acted recklessly. They did not collude with each other or secretly conspire, but they reached a silent tacit understanding. Everyone was making the most appropriate choice, and together they forced their goals to a dead end.

………………

More than twenty miles north of here, several people were walking on foot in the countryside under the dark night. Among these people were Li Si and Ying Zheng, who had disappeared.

Accompanying them were Feiyan and Ehuang.

Once the power of the snare is gathered together, Quicksand will never be able to withstand it. Han Fei must try to divide the opponent's power.

A division must be made in the city, and an attempt must be made outside the city.

However, when the snare is divided, the quicksand will also be divided, because bait is necessary.

So Han Fei was just betting that the killer who finally found Ying Zheng was not strong enough.

(End of this chapter)