"I didn't expect that Ninth Young Master was actually a master!" Wei Zhuang sighed.
They all thought that Han Fei was a Legalist whisker with no power, and all his power came from the sword spirit of Ni Lin, a famous sword. However, they did not expect that the truly powerful one was Han Fei himself.
But they were all deceived by Han Fei, forgetting that the famous sword has a spirit, but it is also extremely arrogant. The more powerful the sword spirit, the more arrogant it is. If Han Fei really doesn't have any force, how can he subdue a sword spirit as powerful as Ni Lin?
"The duel between the two young masters of Qin and South Korea is worthy of this Palace of Prayer for Good Harvests!" Ying Zheng did not let the soldiers and sharpshooters block the decisive battle between Jin Yao and Han Fei in the royal city. Instead, he prohibited everyone from intervening.
Let the two fight fairly.
"Stop now, I'm willing to save your life!" Jin Yao still couldn't bear to let Han Fei wither like this.
"Forgot what I told you?" Han Fei smiled slightly, "Your path is to build a life for the people. You have done a good job, even beyond everyone's imagination. I have actually been exposed to such a path, but
It was too big, too bitter, and too rough, so I gave up!"
"Did you really give up?" Jin Yao didn't believe it. Han Fei had also encountered such a road. He believed it, but he didn't believe that Han Fei gave up!
The Mohist philosophy is to love without attacking, while the Legalist philosophy is to enrich the country and strengthen the military. In fact, the ultimate goal is to make people's lives better.
Han Fei smiled bitterly, "It's just that our families are different after all. You are changing the living environment of the people so that they can live better, but we are different. My way is to let them straighten their backs.
Live with dignity!"
"Zifeizi is the master of Legalism!" In the distant Songhai City of Qi State, in the bamboo garden behind the Little Sage Village, Xunzi looked to the west as if he was feeling something, and murmured in a low voice.
Fu Nian and Yan Lu both knelt down in front of Xunzi and listened quietly.
"It's a pity that I was born at the wrong time and in the wrong world!" Xunzi sighed again.
If Han Fei had been born in Qin, or even exchanged places with Cheng Yu, he would have made the world a better place. Unfortunately, this can only be a pity!
"Wait a moment!" Jin Yao looked at Han Fei standing in front of him and said suddenly.
Han Fei was stunned. Although he didn't know what Jin Yao wanted him to wait for, he still nodded and stood, waiting quietly.
Just this wait, from the middle of the sun, until the golden crow sets and the bright moon rises.
"What on earth did you make me wait for?" Han Fei asked impatiently.
The civil and military officials of the Qin State who were looking up below also raised their heads almost to death, and they didn't know why these two people hadn't started yet.
However, Ying Zheng didn't say anything. He just sat under the palace and waited quietly after the palace attendants brought the throne and canopy.
"What are they waiting for?" Finally, Ying Zheng asked Gai Nie beside him with some doubts.
Gai Nie frowned. At first, he could explain to Ying Zheng that this was a duel between two masters, and he was waiting for an opportunity to take action. However, after waiting for so long, no one took action. Obviously, it was not what he imagined.
Waiting for the opportunity to kill with one strike.
Finally, when the bright moon climbed to the top of Qinian Palace, Jin Yao suddenly looked to the south and said, "Here we come!"
"Coming? What's coming?" Han Fei also followed Jin Yao's gaze and saw a jet-black light shooting toward Jin Yao quickly and falling into Jin Yao's hands.
"Mo Mei!"
Seeing the long sword in hand, Gai Nie, Han Fei and other masters also understood what Jin Yao was waiting for!
He is waiting for Mo Mei to arrive!
But they didn't expect that Jin Yao could call and pull the Mo family's main hospital so far away from Xianyang.
"Without Mo Mei, I'm afraid I can't beat you!" Jin Yao looked at Han Fei and said with a smile.
"Thank you!" Han Fei looked at Jin Yao holding Mo Mei, but knew that this was just Jin Yao's joke. The reason why Jin Yao called Mo Mei here was not because he was afraid that he would not be able to defeat him, but because he wanted to use his best strength.
Fight against yourself in a state of affairs, this is respect!
It is also a confrontation between two similar but completely different avenues, Mohism and Legalism.
"Then let's get started, I'm afraid the people below can't wait any longer!" Han Fei said with a smile.
Jin Yao held his sword in salute and nodded. The black eyebrows in his hands stood up in front of him, and his left hand became a sword finger. He slowly wiped the black eyebrow sword body, and a huge ink aura also emerged from Jin Yao's body, under the bright moon.
, as if a thick black fog enveloped it.
"This aura..." Gai Nie and others were shocked. This aura has surpassed the master's and is still rising.
So everyone turned their attention to Han Fei, wondering how he should deal with it.
However, under everyone's gaze, Han Fei also pointed his hand at Ni Lin. His purple clothes moved automatically without wind, and his purple hairband fluttered elegantly. His aura continued to rise. Ni Lin Sword Spirit also appeared in front of him.
He walked behind Han Fei, finally sighed and melted into the sword.
"Heaven!" Gai Nie and others finally confirmed that these two people actually took that step and became heavenly beings!
The two breaths climbed up and then collided together, blowing away the tiles on the roof of the palace, forcing everyone below to take shelter.
In the battle between heaven and man, even the masters and masters are not qualified to participate, but the scattered momentum has already made them excluded.
The two people above only had each other in their eyes, and then disappeared in everyone's eyes. When they reappeared, they were already in the middle of the palace eaves. Two long swords were clashing, and there was only one sound,
But it was because the two of them shot too fast. They had already shot dozens of swords, but only one voice came out.
Countless sword energy cut out translucent grooves on the roof of the palace, allowing the dark hall to be illuminated by the moonlight.
However, the two people did not stop and fought towards the higher sky, as if they were flying above the moon.
Ni Lin's weird and changeable character and Mo Mei's knowledge of black and white, the collision of oddities and righteousness, makes the fight between the two as pleasing to the eye as if they were immortals.
"Be careful!" Han Fei suddenly warned, holding the sword in both hands, and stood on the eaves of the hall with his feet again.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Jin Yao looked at Han Fei solemnly, and then saw under the moonlight, the wind and clouds rolling over Han Fei's head formed an eye of the storm.
Jin Yao's eyelids jumped as he looked at the center of the eye of the storm. There seemed to be something coming out of the storm.
Without letting Jin Yao wait too long, a black spot appeared in the middle of the eye of the storm. The black spot became bigger and bigger, and slowly poked out of the eye of the storm.
It was a sword, an extremely huge heavenly sword. It seemed to purge the evil from the world and cleanse the world. It slowly pressed down on Jin Yao with endless pressure.
Before the sword arrived, the pressure came first, trying to crush Jin Yao, but Jin Yao forced himself to stand, but the eaves under his feet could not withstand the pressure, and cracks spread like spider webs around the roof of the palace.
go.
That is to say, the Qinian Palace, if it had been replaced by an ordinary eave, it would have been unable to withstand the huge force and collapse.
As Han Fei slashed down with the reverse scale in his hand, the Heavenly Sword under the bright moon in the sky also quickly slashed towards Jin Yao.
"Boom" the Heavenly Sword fell, and the large roof of Qinian Palace could not withstand the force of the Heavenly Sword and collapsed. Jin Yao was also driven into the main hall from the top of the palace by the Heavenly Sword.
"Is it over?" Ying Zheng and others looked nervously and worriedly at the main hall of Qinian Palace, but they could not see anything.
Han Fei also nervously looked down from the big hole on the roof of the palace that was cut through by the Heavenly Sword. He didn't know whether he was expecting or sighing.
In this fight, they all respected each other and did not hold anything back, nor could they hold back. He did not know whether Jin Yao could block the heavenly sword.
"Kakaka!" The pile of rubble in the hall was pushed away, and a figure with long hair soared into the sky again from the hall.
"Huh!" Ying Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, but he also saw that Jin Yao was not in a good condition when he flew into the sky again. His brocade clothes were torn, his face and body were covered with blood, and the royal crown that originally bound his long hair was also
It has been broken, letting the long hair fly in the wind.
Han Fei also smiled with relief and looked at Jin Yao standing in mid-air.
"Is this the legal sword of the Legalists?" Jin Yao looked at Han Fei and asked.
"Yes!" Han Fei nodded.
"Then we won't fight!" Jin Yao suddenly sheathed his sword, Shi Shiran floated it down in front of Ying Zheng, and said calmly: "I lost, you can do whatever you want!"
Han Fei was stunned. He could see that Jin Yao still had the ability to fight, and the Mo family's Sword of Universal Love hadn't been released yet. How could he just give up?
Ying Zheng and others looked at Jin Yao who had turned and left, and then looked at Han Fei standing on the top of the palace. What could they do?
That is a heavenly being, a heavenly being, what can they do?