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"Old Tang, how confident are we in doing this?" In a passage in the palace, two middle-aged men who looked like ordinary generals walked past groups of soldiers guarding them.
The man on the left looked completely motionless, his lips trembled twice, and his voice reached the ears of the man on the right like a thin line.
"It's less than 30%, but the prince should have seen the situation outside. We don't have much advantage in terms of military strength. If we don't take risks, we can't save the emperor at all."
The two of them looked at each other intently and could not see any signs when talking. After passing through a long passage, they turned into a palace gate.
"You should have quite a few people in the Ministry of War. Tell me, who should we go to first now?" At the corner of the palace gate, King Huai'an raised his head and glanced at Ji Lehou.
Ji Lehou smiled slightly and said: "I know that there is a person who is not willing to follow Han Yu in rebellion, but he still has to trouble the prince to come with me. Maybe at this time, only with the guarantee from the royal family can he trust us."
"Okay, without further ado, let's go!"
In the Fengtian Hall, Ling Jing held a sword across his chest, with the toes of his feet pressed tightly against the inside, and his body fell out. Two white marks on the ground penetrated two or three inches into the floor, which showed how much impact he had just received.
After continuously falling back four to five feet, Ling Jing stopped and then let out a muffled groan.
"This man has such profound internal strength. If Lao Bai hadn't taught me the skills and allowed me to break through to the realm of an intermediate grandmaster, I wouldn't have been able to catch even a few of his moves."
Han Yu's moves are very strange, but the moves are also very powerful. If you don't pay attention, you will endure huge force, making it difficult for people to guard against.
"Brother Ling, if you have any other moves, just use them, otherwise don't say I didn't give you a chance." Han Yu put one hand behind his back and smiled faintly.
No matter who Ling Jing faced before, no one had ever dared to face him with one hand. But at this time, Han Yu's actions could not be faulted by anyone, because with his strength, he could really dominate the world.
Heroes are like nothing.
Not far behind, Lian Yi, Princess and others were all anxious. Judging from the competition between the two just now, Ling Jing had no chance of winning at all. Han Yu never used his full strength from beginning to end. This situation looked like
Just like when he was fighting against Bai Lao, how could they not worry about Ling Jing.
Ling Jing's eyes flashed. This Han Yu was indeed the most terrifying opponent he had ever encountered since his debut. It seemed that no matter how he wanted to defeat him, there was no possibility.
Han Yu's martial arts realm has probably reached the terrifying third level, but he himself has just comprehended the second level of artistic conception. Before he could understand more, he encountered this incident in the palace.
He only learned one sword move in the second level of artistic conception, "Lingxi Yijian". Against Han Yu, he still seemed very lacking in confidence.
"Brother Ling, are you afraid?" Seeing that Ling Jing was motionless, Han Yu smiled and said, "If you are willing to submit to me, I can guarantee the safety of you and your woman. What do you think, Brother Ling?"
Think about it?"
Ling Jing laughed and said, "Thank you very much, Master Han, for your appreciation, but today we are enemies rather than friends, so we should never mention this again."
Even for the sake of his mother, father, brother and sister, he would never surrender to Han Yu.
"Master Han, accept the move."
Ling Jing took a step forward and flew out like a sharp sword out of his body. The dark sword light formed an arrow-like sharp edge in front of him. The air continued to rotate, leaving thin black lines in the air.
"The heart chakra is on the line!"
This move is already the sword move closest to the "state of no self and no mind". Its power is only slightly inferior to the "Lingxi Sword", and ordinary masters of the second level of artistic conception can't even hope to catch it.
However, countless flying sparks suddenly appeared in front of Han Yu, and flames were constantly jumping in the two transparent "Holy Fire Tokens", which instantly blocked Ling Jing's sword path.
"Brother Ling, this level is far from enough. I'll give you another chance to take action." Han Yu remained motionless and struck twice with the token in his hand, all of which hit Ling Jing's weapon.
Ling Jing raised the sword's crossbar, and the tip of the token hit the sword in the middle of the "Emperor Dragon Ancient Sword". The blade bent and actually hit his chest directly.
"bump!"
Ling Jing's body hung upside down and flew out, losing his balance. At this time, he quickly inserted the "Emperor Dragon Ancient Sword" into the ground, and the long sword drew a series of firelights on the floor.
"Why is this person so strong!"
Ling Jing's heart couldn't help but sink little by little. Han Yu's martial arts was overwhelmingly powerful. It seemed that no matter how strong you were, he would be several times stronger than you, so that you couldn't even give birth to a single child.
hope of winning.
"But no matter what, some things should be done."
He slowly pulled out the "Emperor Dragon Ancient Sword" on the ground. In this high-explosive competition, the sword was as sharp and tough as ever, without any damage.
However, he himself took a blow from Han Yu and felt a little tight in his chest, so he quickly used his inner energy to suppress the injury.
"The Heart Chakra Sword is just a swordsmanship derived from combining the first and second levels of artistic conception. In fact, it does not contain too much selfless and mindless artistic conception. So what is the real swordsmanship that belongs to the second level of artistic conception?
?”
He slowly waved the long sword in his hand, his expression calm. At this moment, he just wanted to listen to the deepest voice in his mind. The sword moves of "Dugu Nine Swords" had long been engraved in the deepest part of his soul, and he could understand the "invisible truth".
"Sword" is a natural process, but after entering the "realm of no self and no mind", he did not understand any sword moves, which puzzled him.
"The Lingxi sword also contains my second level of martial arts artistic conception. This time, let me see it clearly."
The palm of his right hand touched the end of the hilt of the "Ancient Dragon Sword", and then his palm shook. With a buzzing sound like a dragon's roar, the "Ancient Dragon Sword" soared into the sky, and the sword light came from sixty-four
Different directions gathered all over his body, and then rushed towards Han Yu like a tide.
"Selfless and Heartless! What is the true selfless and heartless swordsmanship?"
The artistic conception of swordsmanship contained in "Lingxi Yijian" is not pure, because this set of swordsmanship is not originally a move in Dugu's Nine Swords. Although it is very consistent with his martial arts artistic conception, it does not combine all his strength after all.
Bring it all out.
But facing Han Yu at this time, if he couldn't unleash all his potential, he didn't know if he would be able to leave this Fengtian Palace alive.
"This sword is not bad." Han Yu finally showed a look of solemnity on his face. At this time, he put both "Holy Fire Tokens" into his sleeves and held them in front of him, forming a ball like a whirlpool in the deep sea.
A strong vigor was brewing in his hands. The astonishing force smashed everything within three feet of his feet. The floorboards rolled up and circled around him, forming a powerful ball.
of storm.
"The world is shifting!"
The black flow of sword energy suddenly collided with the storm, and the black torrent of sword energy was smashed into pieces inch by inch. The dissipated energy made other masters onlookers unable to stop retreating, especially the emperor of the dynasty.
, if Tang Hao and Mr. Lu hadn't blocked him, he would have been blown into the sky long ago.
"Brother Ling, is this all you have?" Han Yu suddenly laughed and pushed with two palms. The storm completely shattered the black torrent and swallowed it directly towards Ling Jing.
"Oops!"
Ling Jing's complexion changed drastically. He had already exerted the power of "Lingxi Sword" to its extreme. However, he still failed to break through Han Yu's defense line, and the air flow storm in his hand became more and more intense. Could it be that he borrowed it from himself?
Isn’t the power of sword energy enough?
"Sword energy protects the body!"
Ling Jing pulled away and flew back, while not forgetting to bless himself with sword energy to protect himself. After reaching the intermediate master level, the power of "sword energy to protect the body" has also greatly increased. Even the masters of the first level of artistic conception can probably withstand attacks for a while.
, but against Han Yu, he was at a loss.
"Brother Ling, be careful!"
Tang Hao finally couldn't sit still anymore. Han Yu's attack was so powerful that it was impossible to avoid it. Ling Jing dodged several times in a row but failed to avoid it. He was about to be hit.
"The mad dragon goes out to sea!"
Tang Hao fired a silver spear with a faint glow, stabbing into the center of the storm.
"You don't overestimate your capabilities." Han Yu frowned slightly, not even allowing Yang Mu and the others to take action, and directly covered Tang Hao and Ling Jing with one move.
Lian Yi and the princess both looked pale and their bodies were crumbling. Han Yu's move was so desperate that even if they were all put together, they might not be able to catch it.
Although Mr. Lu wanted to help at this moment, he had to worry about the emperor's safety. After hesitating for a moment, he still did not take action.
"Brother Tang, please step away first!"
Ling Jing knew that he couldn't dodge this move, but he didn't want to get in trouble with Tang Hao. He changed his footwork and rushed in front of Tang Hao, slashing him vertically with his sword.
The sword light, the spear light, and the storm suddenly collided. Han Yu turned around and escaped lightly, without being hurt at all by the turbulence.
But Ling Jing and Tang Hao were firmly trapped in the center of the storm. A deafening loud noise came, as if the entire Fengtian Palace was about to collapse. There were debris on the beams, dust shook off, and the ground shook.
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"son!"
"son!"
At this moment, two people's shouts suddenly came from outside the door, and two figures rushed in quickly. But what was even more strange was that the troops along the way retreated one after another as if they had received some order.
"Huh? How did these two old guys get in?" Yang Mu's expression changed, and he was even more shocked when he saw the situation of all the troops outside Fengtian Palace.
Gululu!
Suddenly, a round object rolled in at the door of the store.
"Yi Tianxing?" Han Yu and others could clearly see that this was actually Yi Tianxing's head, but wasn't this person responsible for commanding the troops outside to resist King Qin's troops? (To be continued. If you like
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