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Chapter 140: Daru's ancient sword turns into a real dragon, and the half-saint intervenes!

 "Mr. Ke is mighty, Mr. Ke will win!"

"The Liao Kingdom will surely win! The Liao Kingdom will be victorious!"

"The Liao Kingdom is undefeated!"

The cheers from the Liao army were deafening.

They were all full of confidence in Ke Changyi, and gave the Yun people mocking smiles, and even looked down upon them, as if they had seen Ye Jinghong being killed by Ke Changyi.

"Come on, Mr. Ye! Come on, Mr. Ye!"

"Defeat Ke Changyi and make our Yun Kingdom powerful!"

"In this battle, the Yun Kingdom is invincible and invincible!"

Not to be outdone, the army of the Yun Kingdom strengthened the reputation of the great scholar Ye Jinghong.

"Haha... These Yun people really laughed me to death. Do they really think that Ye Jinghong will be Mr. Ke's opponent? Mr. Ke is a great scholar from a semi-sage family, who is he?"

"The clown is extremely funny. When Ye Jinghong was killed by Mr. Ke, it was the time when the Yun Kingdom army failed!"

"Want to defeat our Liao Kingdom? Dream on!"

The people of Liao mocked and looked arrogant.

"Hmph! When Mr. Ye fought in the capital of Liao Kingdom, no one from the Ke family could defeat him!"

"At that time, which kid from the Ke family would dare to compete with Mr. Ye? Shouldn't they just stay far away?"

"The Ke family only bullies the weak and fears the strong. It is nothing special. Such a semi-saint family simply does not deserve its name."

There was a burst of laughter among Yun Guojun, and the words he spoke seemed to be more rational.

High in the sky, Ye Jinghong and Ke Changyi confronted each other.

"Brother Ye, when you fought against the capital of the Liao Kingdom, you have always been a great shame to our Liao Kingdom. Today I will return the shame of the past to you. From now on, there will be no more Ye Jinghong in the world."

Ke Changyi's eyes narrowed slightly, twinkling.

"Are these Brother Chang Yi's last words?"

Ye Jinghong's words made Ke Changyi even more angry.

As a great scholar, he was so despised.

"Brother Ye, get on your way! After you die, I will definitely write a memorial for you."

After Ke Changyi finished speaking, his ancient sword trembled slightly, and his majestic talent and power surged out, making a sound like thunder.

"Hugh!"

Ye Jinghong's ancient sword slashed directly at Ke Changyi, and a golden light from the mouth of a bowl appeared in the sky, splitting the white clouds in the sky into two halves.

First come first!

"You..."

Ke Changyi's expression changed slightly, his eyes were still full of contempt, and his face turned up slightly.

With a wave of his hand, his ancient sword turned into a purple light, like a star striking the moon.

"Boom!"

The moment the two swords clashed, golden light and purple light intertwined, and the entire sky flickered, as if the end was coming.

"Who has the upper hand?"

"It goes without saying that it must be Mr. Ye."

"Ridiculous! Mr. Ke will never lose."

The armies of both countries opened their eyes wide and looked carefully at the two figures in the sky.

I saw Ye Jinghong and Ke Changyi still standing on top of their respective careers, with two powerful talents and powers injected into two ancient Confucian swords respectively.

"Roar!"

"Ouch!"

In front of everyone's eyes, the golden light and purple light turned into two ten-foot-long real dragons, entangled and colliding in the air, with endless roars.

"The ancient sword transforms into a dragon! The ancient sword transforms into a dragon!"

"What a powerful murderous aura! What a majestic momentum!"

"This is a life and death battle between great scholars!"

Scholars in the two countries are very excited. Being able to watch the duel between scholars at the Confucian level will enrich the scholars' practical experience, and sometimes it can be better than ordinary practice.

The two real dragons were fighting back and forth, and it was hard to tell the difference. The situation was quite fierce.

"To be able to fight with Brother Chang Yi back and forth, Ye Jinghong is quite capable."

Ke Changyuan's face darkened slightly, and then he sneered: "But after all, Brother Chang Yi became a great scholar earlier than Ye Jinghong. Even if Brother Chang Yi's literary courage cracked before that, it would not affect much of his ability. Ye Jinghong

Jinghong's attempt to take advantage of the situation was simply ignorant and he overestimated his own strength."

Qin Wentai nodded lightly and said: "Ye Jinghong can fight Mr. Ke to a stalemate now, but as time goes by, Ye Jinghong will undoubtedly lose!"

"Well said!"

When the people of Liao heard the analysis of Ke Changyuan and Qin Wentai, they all opened their mouths happily. They were very confident.

"Mr. Ye."

Du Ning looked attentively, watching Ye Jinghong command the ancient sword to transform into a dragon to fight the enemy, and was deeply touched in his heart.

"Brother Ye is really a formidable young man. He has actually mastered the ancient sword to the point of transforming into a dragon. He is worthy of being a famous figure who was able to fight in the capital of our Liao Kingdom. But if you only have this little strength, I will be a little disappointed.

."

Ke Changyi looked at Ye Jinghong with a "pitiful" look. That kind of arrogance and self-confidence all showed the demeanor of a great scholar from a semi-sage family.

"Haha..."

At the same time, Ye Jinghong also let out a sarcastic sneer, which sounded so harsh in Ke Changyi's ears.

"Why are you laughing?" Ke Changyi asked in a very unhappy tone.

"Ye laughs at you for not knowing that you are about to die. You just say some self-righteous things. Maybe you feel very good about yourself, but in fact you are relying on your old age and doing nothing." Ye Jinghong said with a smile.

"Ignorant junior, do you really think you can kill me? You are overestimating your own capabilities!"

Ke Changyi said with disdain on his face: "After I became a great scholar, the talent and strength I accumulated over more than ten years are not comparable to that of a junior like you. Today, I am going to let you know what a true great scholar is!"

"It is true that you are more than ten years older than me, but don't forget that Ye is also more than ten years younger than you. He is in his prime. His talent and literary courage accumulated from his years as a court master will not be inferior to yours in the slightest. In a fight,

In the blink of an eye, Ye already knew who you were and what you were, so no matter what, you will definitely die today."

Ye Jinghong's words are very resounding, giving people the feeling that "Ke Changyi is certain to be defeated".

Ke Changyi's face instantly turned three points white, and his fingers trembled slightly.

However, Ke Changyuan and Qin Wentai still dismissed it, thinking that this was just a trick played by Ye Jinghong.

Ye Jinghong took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes.

At this moment, Ye Jinghong seemed to have entered a certain state and became one with the whole world.

Ke Changyi was furious, and the two fought to the death. Ye Jinghong's behavior was simply the greatest contempt for him.

"Mysterious!" Ke Changyi shouted coldly.

Ye Jinghong put his hands behind his back, and the golden dragon transformed from his ancient sword suddenly burst out with powerful force, suppressing the purple dragon.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The purple dragon's body was shaken by the impact.

"Poof!"

Ke Changyi's tongue was sweet, and he opened his mouth and spat out a stream of blood.

The ancient sword connects the heart!

"You..."

Ke Changyi was extremely horrified. He never expected that Ye Jinghong would actually reach the strongest state of the Great Confucian peak, thus doubling his talent and strength and getting infinitely close to the power of the holy realm.

"Impossible!"

Ke Changyuan exclaimed in disbelief, the expression on his face became extremely ferocious, and his eyes seemed to pop out.

"How could this be?"

Qin Wentai also didn't believe the scene before him. How could a great scholar from a dignified semi-sage family not be able to defeat Ye Jinghong?

The Liao soldiers also froze on the spot, staring blankly at Ke Changyi vomiting blood, unable to say a word.

"Okay!" King Yan looked happy.

"Ye Jinghong is invincible!"

"Unique in the world!"

The army of the Yun Kingdom roared with overwhelming momentum.

Ke Changyi gritted his teeth, unable to bear the thought that he would be at a disadvantage, and he was not convinced.

At the same time, he was unwilling to admit that Ye Jinghong really had the strength to kill him.

Moreover, Ke Changyi cannot afford to lose.

If this battle is lost to the Yun Kingdom, the Ke family of the Liao Kingdom will be humiliated again, and it is very likely that the Holy Court will deprive them of the title of Semi-Saint Family and reduce them to a famous family.

That would be the greatest shame for the Semi-Saint family!

"I will never lose to you!"

Ke Changyi fully released his talent and power and integrated it into his body of the purple dragon to resist the impact of the golden dragon.

However, from the moment Ke Changyi was at a disadvantage, Ye Jinghong gained the upper hand step by step.

Even though Ke Changyi tried his best, he was still suppressed by Ye Jinghong from the front.

"Not good! After Mr. Ke was suppressed by Ye Jinghong, he quickly fell into a disadvantage. If this continues, the situation will become very bad!"

"Fart! There is absolutely no way Mr. Ke will lose to Ye Jinghong, don't talk nonsense!"

"Mr. Ke will never lose! Come on, Mr. Ke!"

The cheers sounded again from the Liao army.

Ke Changyi gritted his teeth, but his face still looked ugly.

"A trapped beast still fights, but that's all."

Ye Jinghong laughed out loud. At this time, he still closed his eyes, as if he could know the battle situation without looking.

"Don't be too happy too soon..." Ke Changyi's chest rose and fell violently.

"Boom!"

The golden dragon collided fiercely again, and obvious cracks appeared on the purple dragon's body, which spread quickly like a spider web.

"Impossible! This is simply impossible!"

Ke Changyi turned pale in horror, spat out two more mouthfuls of blood, and spoke in disbelief: "I am a great scholar from a semi-sage family. My talent and strength are far greater than yours. How could I still suffer such harm!"

"The reason is simple."

Ye Jinghong said calmly: "Ye has surpassed you."

"Ridiculous! This is absolutely impossible!"

Ke Changyi yelled hysterically, somewhat losing his mind.

He has been a great scholar for many years, but he is still surpassed by those who come after him.

Doesn’t that mean that he, a great scholar from a semi-sage family in the Liao Kingdom, cannot compare to Ye Jinghong from the Yun Kingdom?

Ye Jinghong suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Ke Changyi with sword-like eyes, and smiled slightly.

"Brother Chang Yi, let's hit the road!"

After the words fell, the golden dragon crashed into the purple dragon again.

"Boom!"

The purple dragon's body completely collapsed, and then with a "Kacha" sound, the body of the Daru Ancient Sword broke apart.

"Ah!"

Ke Changyi looked up to the sky and screamed, the abilities surrounding him were extremely chaotic.

He hates! He hates that he can't beat Ye Jinghong.

But he was even angrier!

Angry that the ancient sword he had practiced for many years was destroyed by Ye Jinghong!

Ke Changyuan said loudly: "Stop! Brother Changyi is not only a great scholar of the Ke family, but also a great scholar of the human race. If you kill him, the Liao and Yun Kingdoms will fight to the death!"

Qin Wentai also said loudly: "Please show mercy to Mr. Ye, we are willing to return the city and resolve the war!"

However, Ye Jinghong seemed not to hear it, with murderous intent showing in his eyes.

"You can't kill me!"

Ke Changyi said fiercely: "I am a great scholar of the Ke family and the nephew of Ke Sheng! If you kill me, my uncle will not let you go!"

"The country of Yun has no fear!"

Ye Jinghong ignored Ke Changyi's threat, and the golden dragon rushed towards Ke Changyi, giving him the final blow.

However, Ke Changyi was unhurried, with a look of pride on his face. He suddenly bowed deeply in the direction of Liao Kingdom and said loudly: "Uncle, please save me!"

"Please save me!" Ke Changyuan also bowed in that direction.

"Respectfully invite the ancestors!"

Scholars of the "Hong" generation of the Ke family bow deeply.

"Boom!"

An extremely majestic force spanned a distance of hundreds of thousands of miles, crossing two countries and several states, and arrived in the Western Region of Yun Kingdom.

The power of a semi-saint!

At the same time, Ye Jinghong's golden dragon was blocked by the power of the semi-saint, and it seemed that time was blocked, and it actually stayed in place.

"What!"

Ye Jinghong was shocked, and then became furious.

A half-saint from the Liao Kingdom actually intervened in the affairs of the Yun Kingdom!

Countless people from the Yun Kingdom were also furious. The Liao Kingdom's Half-Saint took action as soon as he said so, and they simply didn't take the Yun Kingdom's Half-Saint Fan Qianfeng seriously.

"We are waiting to welcome the Half-Saint!"

The soldiers of the Liao army knelt down to worship, their faces full of joy.

With the help of the Semi-Saint, why should the Yun Kingdom's army of more than 100,000 have anything to fear?

"Humph!"

King Yan snorted coldly and was very unhappy.

"How dare you disrespect the semi-saint!"

"Bold, don't bow to the semi-saint yet!"

Many people in the Liao Kingdom pointed at King Yan and shouted loudly, feeling very happy in their hearts. With that kind of momentum and arrogance, they could scold him to pieces.

Ke Changyi raised his head slightly and looked at Ye Jinghong with a very proud expression.

Come on! Don’t you want to kill me? If you have the ability, do it!

"Brother Ye, I admit that you are indeed a genius, but today, you can't kill me, and you can't do anything to our Liao Kingdom."

Ke Changyi seemed to have a winning ticket, he just had to dance for joy.

"Ke Yufeng, you have gone too far!"

At this moment, another majestic voice sounded in the sky, with a little anger.

Ke Changyi, Ke Changyuan and others were furious, not because of anything else, but because someone directly called the Semi-Saint of Liao by his name, which was a great disrespect to the Semi-Saint.

"How dare you call the semi-saint by his name, how arrogant..."

Ke Changyi was about to yell loudly when a burst of holy power fell from the sky. In an instant, he felt a cold chill on his neck, as if there was an invisible knife on his neck. With just a slight movement, he could instantly make someone's head fall to the ground.

.

This is also a semi-holy power!

"Uncle, save me!" Ke Changyi shouted.

Many people in the Liao people were puzzled. Why did Ke Changyi ask for help from Ke Yufeng when he had nothing around him?

"Welcome Fan Sheng!"

King Yan dismounted and bowed in the direction of the Guoxue Palace in the capital.

"See Mr. Half Saint Fan!"

At this moment, everyone in the Yun Kingdom dismounted and saluted.

The soldiers knelt on the ground, while the Confucian and Taoist scholars bowed deeply and looked respectful.

Yun Guoyou Fan Qianfeng.

"Student Ye Jinghong, I have met Fan Sheng." Ye Jinghong also saluted respectfully.

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