Yingzhou Kyoto.

Royal Palace.

The ten days have come.

The decisive battle in front of the emperor has finally arrived.

In the first imperial battle, Li Ziye came to Yingzhou for the first time and took advantage of Oda Ryumasa's ambition to successfully get rid of Emperor Zhenwu of Yingzhou by an accident and completely disrupt the situation of the Yingzhou court.

Later, he teamed up with Shirakawa Hidesawa to induce Oda Ryuumasa to raise troops and severely damaged the Emperor's imperial army. Then he used the power of the Chiba clan to suppress the Kamikaze camp, step by step, promoting civil strife in Yingzhou and consuming Yingzhou's national power.

To this day, with the second imperial battle coming, Li Ziye still has only one purpose.

Further consume Yingzhou’s national power!

The power of the Five Realms of the Chiba Clan is too strong and may cause an imbalance in the fight between the Chiba Clan and Shirakawa Hideze, so it must be eradicated.

In front of the emperor, all the ministers arrived and took their seats on both sides of the Jiaowu platform one after another, looking solemnly.

Everyone knows that this decisive battle will determine the ownership of the highest power in Yingzhou in the future.

In front of the ministers, the two princes looked at each other from a distance, their hands clenched tightly, and their expressions were extremely heavy.

Beside the two princes, Taizheng Shirakawa Hidesawa and left minister Oda Ryuumasa were sitting there quietly, with deep eyes and their own thoughts.

In the sky, snowflakes were flying, dyeing the entire arena white, so beautiful.

"Coming!"

At this moment, the officials' expressions condensed and they looked into the distance.

Amidst the snowflakes in the sky, ten figures were seen walking towards each other. Each of them had extremely powerful auras, and more than half of them were great practitioners at the fifth realm level.

With so many martial arts masters appearing at one time, even the important officials of the Yingzhou court felt an unspeakable pressure.

"So nervous."

With everyone watching, Li Ziye clenched his fist and said.

"Young master, do you get nervous sometimes?"

On the side, Hua Feng, who was holding a red oil-paper umbrella, turned his head and smiled.

"Well."

Li Ziye smiled awkwardly and said, "Let's liven up the atmosphere."

"Brother Li, that young man should be your opponent."

Bai Wangyu looked at the five people from the Qianye clan not far away and said softly.

Li Ziye heard this and looked over.

But among the five martial arts masters of the Chiba clan.

A young man in a cyan uniform walked at the back, with a strange long sword tied to his waist. The sword was not unsheathed, giving people an unspeakable sense of oppression.

Just when Li Ziye looked at Qianye Feiyu, Qianye Feiyu also moved his gaze and looked at Li Ziye and others.

The two people's eyes collided, and fierce sparks suddenly broke out.

soon.

The two of them withdrew their gaze at the same time.

"Young Master, your opponent is extraordinary."

Hua Fengdu opened his mouth to remind.

"You can see it."

Li Ziye grinned and said, "You can tell at a glance that it's not a cat or a dog."

"There's something weird about his sword. Brother Li, you have to be careful."

On the side, Bai Wangyu also reminded him.

"Heaven's Tail Yu Zhang!"

Ahead, Li Qingzhi said calmly, "In the past, the famous Yingzhou sword that injured the Yamata God of Disaster is no better than the Yingzhou divine weapon Tian Congyun Sword. If you are injured by that sword, the wound will be difficult to heal."

Li Ziye looked startled when he heard this. Is he so perverted?

While the four of them were talking, they walked towards the Yingzhou ministers.

"Lord Tai Zheng."

Li Ziye stepped forward and saluted politely.

"Sorry to trouble you all."

Shirakawa Hideze also stood up and returned the greeting.

the other side.

Chiba Mao and others walked to Minister Zuo and stood quietly.

Among the five people, Qianye Zhenyang and Qianye Bailian, who had fought against Li Qingzhi, recognized the Li family's most talented person next to Di Kui at a glance, with fear in their eyes.

Sure enough, he came too.

"This person should be Minister Taizheng's strongest trump card!"

On the side, Qianye Bailian said in a condensed voice.

"Heavenly Sword."

Chiba Mao looked at Wakaba Congyun on the side and reminded, "This person is very strong. You must be careful and don't be careless."

Tianjian Ruoye nodded slightly and said calmly, "I understand."

"Two great uncles, I will be the first to fight in this first battle."

Seeing that the time was approaching, Qianye Feiyu stepped out and said.

"Um."

Chiba Mao and Chiba Bailian responded at the same time without saying anything else.

They have absolute confidence in Feiyu.

In this first battle, the Chiba clan will definitely win.

opposite.

When Li Ziye saw Qianye Feiyu walking out, he didn't hesitate anymore and prepared to go on stage.

"Brother Li."

From behind, Bai Wangyu said softly, "Winning or losing is not important. Don't force yourself too much."

"Don't worry."

Li Ziye responded with a smile and immediately stepped forward.

Jiawutai.

Qianye Feiyu and Li Ziye walked up one after another.

Snowflakes were falling in the sky, and the Jiawu Terrace that had just been cleaned was once again covered by snowflakes.

"I thought my opponent would be that person."

On the martial arts stage, Qianye Feiyu looked at Bai Wangyu who was behind Minister Taizheng and said lightly.

"To deal with your Excellency, there is no need for Little Red Riding Hood to take action personally."

Li Ziye smiled and said, "I'm here, that's enough!"

"By you?"

Qianye Feiyu said with an indifferent expression, "I hope your skills can be as powerful as your tongue."

"Don't worry, you won't be disappointed."

Li Ziye reached out and pulled out the Chunjun sword behind him, and said with a smile, "Please."

Qianye Feiyu snorted coldly, stretched out his hand to hold the divine sword Tian Zhi Yu Zhang behind him, and slowly pulled it out.

Suddenly.

An incomparable sword pressure filled the air.

Yingzhou's famous sword shows its edge again after a hundred years.

The snow falls, and the eyes shine for a moment.

They both moved at the same time.

The two swords clashed, and Kuaiyan perished.

It's so fast, so fast that it can't even blink. In the drifting snow, two swords fight for maximum speed.

"oh?"
To be continued...