A burst of unhurried footsteps came from the streets inside the city gates, calm and steady, as if a step had stepped into the earth.

Qin Ziying listened to this footsteps, and it seemed to hit his heart all at once. He frowned, although the state of Chu is a big country with a hundred years of heritage, and there are many rare martial arts masters and powerhouses, but along the way, he has met and killed many strong people on the world list, he knows very well that the world list will bring about a global renovation, the dead will be removed, and new people will grow up like mushrooms after a rain. He was very satisfied with the sacrifices brought about by this war, and he was also lucky to be in this troubled world, so that he could display his extraordinary strength. After all, he was the first Qin man who could be so close to the city gate of Chu State. As long as he survives, his name will forever be engraved in the history books of the Qin State.

However, listening to this kind of footsteps, the person who came was not weak, and he had already killed Wang Mang and Chen Chen at the gate of the city, and these two people were also rare strong people in other places, and what hole cards did Chu have not taken out?

Qin Ziying clenched the long sword in his hand tightly and thought.

The person who came gradually approached, this figure was very tall and unusual, and his body exuded a solemn aura of a king. The aura rushed directly in front of Qin Ziying who was standing outside the city gate.

"Such an aura...... Could it be that the Lord of the Kingdom personally greeted him?" Qin Ziying said with a sneer.

Several Chu soldiers gathered around the city gate hurriedly looked at the tall figure, as if they had been granted amnesty, put down the weapons in their hands and knelt down towards the figure, and said in a trembling voice: "See Your Majesty." ”

Qin Ziying's eyes became sharp, and a terrifying chill emanated from around his body.

The tall man walked out of the smoke and dust, his eyebrows thick and his eyes crossed, and his face flashed with determination.

"Before I killed you, I was still a little uneasy. Qin Ziying's voice came, "I heard that there is also a prince in the Chu State who has been hidden by the snow, he is not like the prince you show to the world, I want to ask, where is he?"

After the man heard this, a heavy voice sounded, like a dull bell: "Do you want to destroy my Great Chu's dragon seed?"

"I just want to get rid of those troubles that shouldn't be there, although you are the guest secretary of Chu State, no one can threaten me anymore, God wants you Chu to die, you have to die, even Han Luyao has no way to resist the threat of so many national forces. Qin Ziying said.

"Since you say so, then I also want to ask, apart from you Qin Ziyu of the Qin State and you, Ye Buliu of the Great Moon Kingdom, Zhao Long of the Zhao Kingdom, Qi Yu of the Qi Kingdom, who else can threaten my Jiangshan territory in front of me?" the man said.

Qin Ziying smiled, the blade of the sword was revealed, and said, "Then you say, isn't this enough?"

King Chu calmly looked at Qin Ziying in the distance, slowly opened his mouth, and two words popped out: "Not enough." ”

Qin Ziying's face was slightly red, he had always been proud, as if he had been humiliated at this moment, and his calm facial features were rarely distorted. He gripped the hilt of his sword, and a mighty stream of air poured out from his right arm, wrapping around the blade and intertwining with the air, as if boiling, glowing with a pale blue light.

"Sword Spirit?" a look of surprise flashed in King Chu's eyes, "Yes, it can be said that the afterlife can be described as an afterlife." ”

"I am the second swordsman in the world, you are just a mediocre tyrant, in front of me, what qualifications do you have to live!" Qin Ziying also seemed to have some emotions, the dust around him and his long hair flew up at the same time, and his voice became hoarse.

"Heh, it's the second place in the world's swordsman list. King Chu's expression still didn't react, but his surroundings also changed a little with Qin Ziying's movements, and the air steamed away towards the sky uneasily.

"Don't talk nonsense, give me the sword!" Qin Ziying strode up, kicked his left leg, and instantly jumped ten steps away, the sword in his hand was wrapped by the sword spirit, like a thunderbolt, which can make the qi of heaven and earth, as if coming with a thunderbolt, and the strong momentum is about to overwhelm people. Before a few Chu soldiers could react, they were slashed by the sword spirit that spread out on the road that Qin Ziying had stepped on, slashing in half like a knife cutting tofu, blood spilling into the sky, and there was not even a wail before death.

It's like a god descending from heaven.

Qin Ziying was only a few zhang away from the King of Chu and stood still.

His long, black waterfall-like hair fluttered with teeth and claws, and his white clothes hunted in the wind.

The King of Chu in front of him was still looking at him calmly, the black and red robes on his body were not moving, and his tall figure stood in the middle of the street, his thick sword eyebrows neatly spread out, like a statue full of majesty.

King Chu and Qin Ziying seem to be in two worlds, one is calm and the other is turbulent.

Qin Ziying hesitated, did not draw his sword, the man in front of him seemed to be carrying an invulnerable shield, and no grain of wind and sand could invade his surroundings.

"You should be honored to be defeated by me. The King of Chu slowly spoke, "You are not as strong as your brother Qin Ziyu. The heart is buoyant and dry. ”

The tone of this sentence was like an elder teaching a younger generation, like a sharp sword stabbing into Qin Ziying's heart.

"But he's a wreck. The real number one in the world is a swordsmith, but he is not there. Qin Ziying said, his voice changed a little, "Except for him, I am the real number one in the world." ”

As soon as the words fell, Qin Ziying made a move.

The sword spirit rose up, leading to the thunder of the nine heavens, like the anger of the gods, deafening, and the strong aura instantly pressed down from the sky, and everyone present felt that their hearts were about to burst, and the roar seemed to shock through the eardrums.

The Chu troops around them howled and covered their ears, but the thunder beat their hearts like a battlefield drum, and there was no way to dodge. Blood trickled from their mouths and noses, and they looked horrible and terrifying.

At this moment, Qin Ziying was like a mighty god, and the sword qi he summoned was like a thunderbolt of the Heavenly Tribulation, covering the entire street. His pupils also turned a terrifying purple, and the sword spirit overflowed.

Nine days, break the army!

Qin Ziying swung his sword, and the sword spirit rushed along the blade to the top of the Nine Heavens, evoking the breath of heaven and earth to surge wildly.

Drop the sword.

A simple slashing action made the whole world shrouded in dazzling heavenly thunder, and as far as the eye could see, there was a white sword spirit, and the king of Chu not far away couldn't help but close his eyes.

The houses on both sides of the street were instantly destroyed by the thunder that crashed like a small mountain, and the wooden slabs and stone bricks instantly turned to dust and flew with the hurricane. The huge destructive force caused all the surrounding obstacles to be shattered, and a deep ravine opened up on the ground and rushed straight towards the King of Chu.

"Man is inherently dead, or heavier than Mount Tai, or lighter than a feather. King Chu closed his eyes and said slowly in a quiet and low tone as always, "Even if it is the second swordsman in the world, even if it is the first in the world, what does it matter, the swordsman is a guest after all, not the sword itself, you are not a sword, and the sword is not you, only you control the sword, or the sword controls you." And if the sword has a spirit, how can you control it......?

Suddenly, he opened his eyes suddenly, looked at the thunder that swooped over, and said a word.

Be addicted to!

A word for word?

Qin Ziying's pupils shrank suddenly, and an ominous premonition suddenly appeared in his mind. The premonition was so strong that his movements were even a little sluggish, and his limbs suddenly stiffened. This is the closest premonition to death that he has almost never had since he practiced swordsmanship, and it is as if he has fallen into the abyss after taking one more step.

Qin Ziying retreated, even when his face was exposed to Wang Mang's knife, he never retreated, even if it was a knife with extremely strong killing intent. Generally speaking, a swordsman's sword is like his shield, how fast the sword is, how thick the shield is, and attacking and defending is the way of most swordsmen, so few swordsmen will exercise their physical bodies to fight. But Qin Ziying had already trained his physical body into a body like a sword blade when he practiced swords for decades, and even the strongest sword before he died against the seventh swordsman only suffered some internal injuries, far beyond ordinary people.

But in the face of the short one-word decision of the King of Chu, Qin Ziying had a strong premonition of death in his heart, which made him have to back down.

Collect the sword.

Endless sword spirits fell from the sky, as if the thunder of the nine heavens fell around him at the same time, forming a cage with the heavenly thunder as a bar, and lightning and thunder roared within a radius of a few steps.

Qin Ziying only felt that his body was pierced by sword spirits one by one, and the pain like Ling Chi spread throughout his body. Even the strongest body is difficult to resist under such a terrifying attack. Like an immortal cultivator greeting the catastrophe, he couldn't help but let out a howl.

"Uhh

"How so? That's ...... Can you use my sword spirit to devour me......" Qin Ziying felt that the strength of his body was gradually being emptied, the heavenly thunder was like a whip falling from the sky, and his body could only resist as hard as he could, and the white robe was cut into pieces, revealing the scarred skin inside, with many burn marks.

King Chu just looked at him quietly, his face slightly pale. He was also a little tired, and the decision he had just made had consumed a lot of his energy. In addition, he was also a little surprised, the sword spirit released by the young man in front of him was like a rushing river, endless, even if he wanted to fight with one word, it was really not easy.

"The afterlife is terrifying. "King Chu said. His hands slowly raised and spread out, feeling like he was holding up a piece of the sky.

"Fall. ”

The king of Chu spat out a word, and the sky changed, and above the original blood-red sky, the remnant clouds rolled up, like a blooming flower. The air currents in mid-air swept through the sky, and the space became distorted.

"You are fortunate to die at my hands!" King Chu's face changed, and he rushed forward with a palm forward, and his tall body rushed forward. This palm completely gathers the purest qi of heaven and earth, carrying all the breath from the sky to the earth.

Qin Ziying looked at the King of Chu who was getting closer and closer, and his face was already hideous because of the severe pain. He struggled with his mouth, "You want me to die...... It's not that easy. ”

I have a sword that can break mountains and rivers, destroy the sky, and rule the world!

I have a sword that can summon nine heavens, control all spirits, and kill all beings!

I have a sword, I can survive life and death, step on the Yellow Spring, super yin and yang!