"I didn't expect that the Ninth Prince was actually a grandmaster!" Wei Zhuang sighed.

They all thought that Han Fei was a powerless Legalist warrior, and his strength came from the sword spirit of the famous sword of the reverse scale, but they didn't expect that it was Han Fei himself who was really powerful.

But they were all deceived by Han Fei, forgetting that the famous sword has a spirit, but they are also extremely arrogant, the more powerful the sword spirit, the more arrogant, if Han Fei really doesn't have a little force, how can he subdue such a powerful sword spirit as the reverse scale?

"Qin State, South Korea, the duel between the two princes, is worthy of this New Year's Palace!" Ying Zheng did not let the armor and the marksman block the decisive battle between Jin Yao and Han Fei above the royal city, but forbade everyone to interfere and let the two face each other 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 road is to make a life for the people, you have done a good job, even beyond everyone's imagination, I have actually been exposed to such a road, but it is too big, too bitter, too rugged, so, I gave up!" ”

"Are you really abandoned?" Jin Yao didn't believe it, Han Fei also touched such a road, he believed it, but said that Han Fei gave up, he didn't believe it!

The Mohists love both non-aggression, and the Legalists enrich the country and strengthen the army, in fact, the fundamental thing is to make the 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, and we are different, my way is to let them straighten their backs and live with dignity!" ”

"Zi Feizi is the master of the Legalists!" In the distant Songhai City of Qi Kingdom, in the mangosteen garden behind the Little Sage Village, Xunzi seemed to look at the west with a sense and muttered in a low voice.

Fu Nian and Yan Lu both knelt in front of Xunzi and listened quietly.

"It's a pity that I was born at the wrong time, not in the world!" Xunzi sighed again.

If Han Fei was born in Qin, and even swapped places with Cheng Chan, he could make this world a better place, but unfortunately, this can only be a pity!

"Wait a minute!" Jin Yao looked at Han Fei who was standing in front of him, and suddenly spoke.

Han Fei was stunned, although he didn't know what Jin Yao wanted him to wait for, he still nodded and stood and waited quietly.

It's just that this wait, from the middle of the day, waited until the golden crow fell and the moon rose.

"What the hell are you making me wait for?" Han Fei asked impatiently.

And the hundreds of civil and military officials of the Qin State who looked up below also raised their heads to the point that they were about to break their heads, and they didn't know why these two people hadn't started until now.

However, Ying Zheng didn't say anything, but after the palace attendants moved the throne and canopy, he sat under the palace and waited quietly.

"What are they waiting for?" Finally, Ying Zheng also 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 the two masters, waiting for an opportunity to make a move, but after waiting for so long, he didn't make a move, and it was obviously not the opportunity to wait for the one blow to kill as he imagined.

Finally, when Haoyue climbed to the top of the Qi Nian Palace, Jin Yao suddenly looked to the south and said, "It's here!" ”

"Coming? What's coming? Han Fei also followed Jin Yao's gaze, and saw a pitch-black light shooting towards Jin Yao quickly and falling into Jin Yao's hands.

"Ink eyebrows!"

Seeing the long sword in hand, Gai Nie, Han Fei and other masters also understood what Jin Yao was waiting for!

He's waiting for Momei's arrival!

It's just that they didn't expect that the Mo Family Headquarters was so far away from Xianyang, and Jin Yao would be able to call it and pull it in.

"Without Mo Mei, I'm afraid I won't be able to beat you!" Jin Yao looked at Han Fei and said with a smile.

"Thank you!" Han Fei looked at Jin Yao who was holding the ink eyebrows, but knew that this was just Jin Yao's joke, the reason why Jin Yao called the ink eyebrows was not because he was afraid that he would not be able to beat him, but because he wanted to fight with himself in his most prosperous state, this was respect!

It is also the confrontation between two similar, but completely different avenues of Mohist and Legalism.

"Let's get started, I'm afraid we can't wait!" Han Fei said with a smile.

Jin Yao held the sword and saluted, nodded, the ink eyebrows in his hand stood erect in front of him, his left hand became a sword finger, and slowly wiped the sword body of the ink eyebrows, and a huge ink gas also emerged from Jin Yao's body, under the bright moon, as if a dark fog shrouded it.

"This breath ......" Gai Nie and the others were all shocked from the bottom of their hearts, this momentum had surpassed the grandmaster, and it was still rising.

So everyone turned their eyes to Han Fei, wondering how he should respond.

However, under the gaze of everyone, Han Fei also pointed at the reverse scales in his hand, the purple clothes were windless, the purple hairband was also fluttering elegantly, and the momentum of his body was also rising, and the reverse scale sword spirit also appeared behind Han Fei, and finally sighed and merged into the sword.

"Celestial!" Gai Nie and the others finally confirmed that these two people actually took that step and achieved heavenly beings!

The two breaths climbed, and then collided together, blowing the tiles on the roof of the palace away, forcing everyone below to dodge.

In the battle between the celestials, even the head level and the grandmaster master are not qualified to participate, but this scattered momentum has already excluded them.

And the eyes of the two people above were only left with each other, and then in the eyes of everyone, they disappeared in an instant, and when they reappeared, they had appeared in the middle of the eaves of the palace, and the two long swords were fighting, and there was only one sound, but it was because the two of them shot too fast, obviously they had no less than dozens of swords, but only one voice came out.

Countless sword qi cut out translucent grooves on the roof of the palace, allowing the pitch-black hall to be illuminated by the moonlight.

But the two of them did not stop, and struck towards the higher heavenly dome, as if flying above the moon.

The weird and changeable scale and the black and white of the ink eyebrows, the collision of one strange and one positive, makes the fight between the two like immortals.

"Be careful!" Han Fei suddenly opened his mouth to remind, holding the sword in both hands, and his feet stood again on the eaves of the main hall.

Jin Yao looked at Han Fei with a solemn gaze, and then saw that under the moonlight, above Han Fei's head, the wind and clouds swirled to form an eye of the storm.

Jin Yao's eyelids jumped, and he looked at the center of the eye of the storm, and in the middle of the wind and clouds, it seemed that something was about to come out.

Without letting Jin Yao wait too long, a black spot appeared in the middle of the eye of the storm, and the black spot became bigger and bigger, slowly poking out of the eye of the storm.

It was a sword, a huge heavenly sword, as if it wanted to purge the evil of this world and cleanse the heavens and the earth, with endless coercion, it slowly pressed down towards Jin Yao.

Before the sword arrived, the coercion came first, wanting to crush Jin Yao, but Jin Yao stood strongly, but the eaves under his feet could not withstand this coercion, and cracks spread like cobwebs around the roof of the hall.

That is, Qi Nian Palace, if it is replaced by ordinary eaves, it will long be unable to withstand this huge force and collapse.

With the crackling of the scales in Han Fei's hand, in the sky, the heavenly sword under the bright moon also quickly slashed towards Jin Yao.

"Boom~" The Heavenly Sword fell, and the big roof of the Qi Nian Palace failed to withstand the momentum of the Heavenly Sword, and collapsed, and Jin Yao was also beaten into the main hall from the top of the palace by the Heavenly Sword.

"Is it over?" Ying Zheng and the others all looked at the main hall of Qi Nian Palace nervously and worriedly, but they couldn't see anything.

Han Fei was also nervously looking from top to bottom from the big hole in the roof of the palace that had been chiseled by the Heavenly Sword, not knowing whether to look forward to it or sigh.

This time, they all respected each other, they didn't have any hands, and they couldn't keep their hands, and he didn't know if Jin Yao could stop this heavenly sword.

"Kakaka!" The pile of rubble in the main hall was pushed away, and a figure with long hair flowing out of the hall soared into the sky again.

"Huh~" Ying Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, but he also saw that Jin Yao, who had flown up to the sky again, was not in a very good state, his brocade clothes were torn, his face and body were covered with blood, and the crown that originally bound his long hair had also been broken, making his long hair flutter in the wind.

Han Fei also smiled with relief, looking at Jin Yao standing in mid-air.

"This is the Legalist's magic sword?" Jin Yao looked at Han Fei and asked.

"Yes!" Han Fei nodded.

"That's not going to fight!" Jin Yao suddenly put away his sword, Shi Shiran fell in front of Ying Zheng, and said calmly: "I lost, what do you like, what should you do!" ”

Han Fei was stunned, he could see that Jin Yao still had the ability to fight, and the Mo family's sword of love had not yet come out, how could he admit defeat?

Ying Zheng and the others looked at Jin Yao, who had already turned away, and then looked at Han Fei standing on the top of the palace, what could they do?

That's a celestial, a celestial, what can they do?