Chapter 237: The Decisive Battle at the Top of the Forbidden City (II)

Chapter 237: The Battle at the Top of the Forbidden City (Part II)

Heaven and earth fell silent in this instant, and only a melodious sword roar remained.

"Buzz!!"

The monstrous sword intent exploded, and the night sky dispersed directly at this moment, and was replaced by day.

No one knew that this white light ran for thousands of miles, only that everything that could be seen with the naked eye became so clear that it seemed that it was day, not night.

The light did not rise from somewhere else, but poured out from Yan Wenxuan's sword.

He doesn't seem to be holding a sword, it's a sun in another sense.

The night was replaced by the light released by the wooden sword, and the whole world fell into a brief silence.

No one noticed this earth-shattering scene, although many people set their eyes on the Qin Palace, but no one could see this earth-changing scene.

No one can describe the strength of this number one prince in the world, they have always known that Yan Wenxuan's swordsmanship is very strong, but no one can say how powerful it is.

Because the only man who frustrated him was Master Sun, who was not an easy person to approach.

At this moment, a majestic and vast sword intent spread out in all directions, making the entire sky full of a fierce and powerful aura.

Large white clouds that stretched for hundreds of miles were all chopped up at the same time.

In an instant, the masters of the entire Chang'an City sensed it, and their eyes fell on the sky, but they couldn't see why.

......

Great Qin's national teacher walked aimlessly in the desert, he passed through a pack of wild wolves, walked past a pack of lions, and no one knew where he was going, perhaps even he himself did not know.

After experiencing the battle of Chang'an City, this man's strength has reached the point of being unpredictable, even if it is not an exaggeration to describe him with the word "Shocking the Ancient and the Modern".

Both the wolf and the lion are very spiritual, and their sense of smell and hearing far exceeds that of humans, but when the national teacher walked past them, not a single wolf or lion found him.

The bright moon fell on the national teacher, and finally passed through the body. The breeze blew on the back of the national teacher, but it didn't even touch the placket of his clothes.

He walked on the vast earth, but no living creature could see him.

Even the breeze and the bright moon in nature ignored his existence.

"Good sword!!"

The national teacher suddenly raised his head, he looked towards Chang'an City, and seemed to see a young man holding a wooden sword.

......

Killing Taoism.

A young man meditating cross-legged opened his eyes suddenly, gasping for breath, and countless cold sweats oozed from his forehead.

If someone saw him, they would definitely be shocked, this person was clearly Li Qinglian who was killed by the national teacher.

He was already dead, but now it seems that Li Qinglian is not only alive, but also alive and well.

"Buzz!"

The young man silently drew his sword from his waist, a strange glint flashing in his eyes.

His expression was complex, with frustration, uneasiness, self-deprecation, and emotion.

"Even if I start over and practice my sword again, how far can I go?"

He raised his head, his heart throbbing, and his eyes kept staring at the east, which was the direction of Chang'an City.

"I won't practice swords anymore......"

The young man sighed with embarrassment, and gloom lingered between his eyebrows.

His gaze pierced through the space, and he saw a sword light from Chang'an City.

If he wants to reach this realm, he needs to practice swords for another three years.

It's just that when you catch up, will the other party stop?

"No more swords...... Anyway, I gave everything to that kid......"

"Let him replace me and help me complete the battle of fate......"

The young man's voice was resentful, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.

......

A secluded valley.

A woman clenched the sword in her hand, and she looked at the bamboo forest in front of her in amazement.

The bamboos didn't know what was going on, and they all swayed violently, but a small leaf hit like a huge mountain, which made her panic and give birth to the illusion that she could not compete with it.

At this moment, hundreds of bamboo leaves floated straight down towards the beautiful woman.

The woman looked at the bamboo sea in front of her, her mind suddenly buzzed, her bone marrow was cold, she quickly turned around and shouted towards the wooden house.

"Old man saves ......"

At this moment, an old man came out of the house, he waved his sleeves, and all the bamboo leaves returned to their original shape.

"I'm leaving!!"

The old man raised his head and looked beyond the mountains and ravines, looking at the light that amazed the world.

"When are you going to become enlightened?"

The woman didn't raise her eyelids, and asked casually: "Jian Zun has been enlightened for many years, have you ever beaten him?"

"Until you really grow up, I won't let Jian Zun have another chance to make trouble!!" the old man smiled faintly, and he whispered, "Are you worried about me?"

"Humph!"

The woman snorted coldly, her face full of disdain, but there were tears flashing in her eyes.

......

"What a strong sword!!"

Lin Xuan jumped up from the bed, he hugged Sun Yu, and ran out of the door quickly.

"What are you doing?"

Sun Yu frowned, looking puzzled.

"I have a hunch that this world will soon be chaotic, and if we stay in this place now, you and I will die!!"

Lin Xuan sighed, he glanced at the Qin Palace without a trace, his face full of admiration and envy.

He felt Yan Wenxuan's sword intent, if it was a single move, he didn't feel that he was inferior to others.

But compared to sword intent, there are too many people in this world who are stronger than him.

Regardless of whether Yan Wenxuan won or lost this battle, this imperial city of Great Qin would have to become the target of everyone, and it would become a big fat meat in the eyes of countless forces.

If you want to live a more stable life, you must find a place away from strife.

Li Qinglian sent countless exquisite sword moves into his brain, and it only took him three months to absorb these things.

Lin Xuan's eyes were gloomy and he looked along the west.

The weather is harsh and the population is sparse, and it is for this reason that it has always been a peaceful place.

......

Qin Palace.

The sword light on the wooden sword of Yan Wenxuan alarmed nine out of nine masters in the world, but in the eyes of Emperor Qin, it was extremely unbearable.

"The sword intent is water, and the sword move is the container. The stronger your moves, the more sword intent you can hold. ”

Emperor Qin's face was full of disappointment, he shook his head and said, "Your swordsmanship is already inferior to me, if you have to compete with sword intent, you will only lose faster!!"

"For the sake of my master's face, I chose a smooth way to compete with swords for you, but why do you have to ask for hardship!!"

When the sword light arises, nothing can stop it, not even the darkness that fills the entire sky, although it is not intentional, but Yan Wenxuan easily tore through the so-called darkness.

What sun rises and the moon sets, what fights and stars move, what rules, as if anything is a futile struggle in front of this sword light.

Ask yourself, Yan Wenxuan has never seen such a brilliant sword light in his life, and even gave birth to an illusion that no one is invincible in the sky or on the earth.

Now that he listened to Emperor Qin's words, his body trembled violently, and the pride and complacency in his heart were gone.

The other party brought too much pressure to himself, and it was under this pressure that he was able to stab this peak move and swing the strongest move in his life.

Emperor Qin is right, if it is a sword intent, he is not an opponent at all.

Yan Wenxuan smiled freely, his current identity is a swordsman, as a swordsman, why worry so much?

What if the other party is strong, and what if they are stronger than themselves?

The only thing he had to do now was stab the sword in his hand and unleash the pleasure in his chest.

If he fails, he will fail, and if he dies, why should he think about this?

His current identity is a swordsman, a swordsman who doesn't care about life and death, honor and disgrace, and only cares about the long sword in his hand.

"But you can indeed be proud of being able to swing such a move, after all, this can be regarded as a sword move with half a foot stepping into the Dao!!"

Emperor Qin nodded heartily, he stretched out his hand and pinched a sword finger, facing Yan Wenxuan from a distance of a hundred zhang, and then said: "Do you remember the sword move I asked Gong Lingyu to show you?"

Yan Wenxuan was stunned, and with the other party's words, he recalled once again the sword style that the woman stabbed, a perfect move like moonlight.

"Of course I remember, it's Senior Brother's Imperial Sword, but it can control the general trend of heaven and earth!!"

Emperor Qin's eyes condensed slightly, and he asked softly, "How do you think such a sword intent should be broken?"

Yan Wenxuan didn't speak, he looked at the other party's sword fingers, and his breathing became rapid and rapid.

In his eyes, Emperor Qin's whole person turned into a Heavenly Divine Sword, exuding an incomparably terrifying momentum, as if he could slash through the sky and the earth with just a slight wave.

"Your sword is the sword of the king, but the word king is going to fall under the sky?"

"Senior brother took power from God and forcibly controlled such a situation, have you ever considered the consequences?"

"Your sword intent cultivation has reached its peak, and the heavens can't tolerate it!!"

Yan Wenxuan waved his sleeves, his eyes were deep, and his light voice came into the ears of Emperor Qin, full of irony.

"Humph!"

Emperor Qin said disdainfully: "Since you want to hear it, then I will tell you!!"

"My sword intent will definitely control everything, and I will definitely be the only one in heaven and earth. ”

"If God obeys me, then Heaven is prosperous. If God disobeys me, let him die!!"

He paused, and then said, "Sword Venerable calculates you and calculates me, this is a capital crime!!"

He was as imposing as a rainbow, exuding a monstrous domineering aura that made the entire palace roar.

At this time, Yan Wenxuan suddenly remembered a conversation between himself and his master.

That day, he asked Daozun, what kind of person was his senior brother Emperor Qin.

After contemplation, Daozun let out a long sigh.

"Your senior brother is a natural demon, if I hadn't taken him under my door, I'm afraid the world would not be like this for a long time. ”

"What would that look like?"

"If it weren't for me, the world would be full of corpses and a sea of blood, and if no one suppressed him, at least half of the people in this world would die!"

"Will the elder brother still fall into the devil?"

"He will become an emperor, not a demon!"

"How?"

"The existence of gods, demons, immortals and demons is just the emperor's courtier!!"

"Is Big Brother strong?"

"Looking at the past and present, his future achievements can at least rank third!"

The other side.

Yan Wenxuan clenched the wooden sword in his hand, it was not easy to be praised by the old man, but after listening to Emperor Qin's remarks, he still felt that he had underestimated the other party.