Rebirth of the First Emperor

For some reason, Yu Shi's words seemed to be full of magic. The eyes of the man in black, who were full of fear just now, turned into a determined look, and he held the weapon in his hand tightly, resolutely.

Ying Zheng grasped the most critical sentence, organization, which is an organization and a premeditated action.

Ying Zheng had almost determined in his heart the origins of these men in black. He couldn't help but feel sad, he didn't expect that his opponent had such a strong background. It seemed that he was a little naive before.

"Let's all come together. You have no value in existence." Ying Zheng thrust his sword forward and said lightly. Yes, in his eyes, the biggest use of these men in black is to provide him with a way to find the mastermind behind the scenes.

Clues, now that Ying Zheng knows the answer, he will naturally not let the tiger go back to the mountain.

Ying Zheng's tone was too arrogant. The men in black were already prepared for a life-and-death fight, but now that they were so underestimated by Ying Zheng, they immediately ignored everything else and rushed forward to fight with Ying Zheng. Every man in black

They all hate Ying Zheng in their hearts, and every one of them plays in a completely lifeless manner.

Even if we die, we can't make you feel better. You are completely crazy and have no sense at all.

Ying Zheng ignored the thoughts of these people, and used his own skills, erratically moving left and right, without giving the man in black a chance to touch his clothes, and the whole battle became Ying Zheng's.

Ying Zheng's home turf, these men in black wielding long swords are completely foils, supporting roles, a sidekick who can be killed by Ying Zheng at any time.

Ying Zheng wielded his long sword, like the God of Death wielding his sickle, taking away people's lives inadvertently.

Yu Shi, the leader of the men in black, has now regretted his carelessness. If he had led the team away immediately when Ying Zheng withdrew from the encirclement, and then waited for an opportunity to come back, maybe the situation would not have been so sad. However,

It's too late now.

I originally planned to rely on my dozen or so men to injure Ying Zheng and teach Ying Zheng an unforgettable lesson, but now I think about how stupid my original decision was.

Ying Zheng is dressed as a scholar, who knows how many people will be tricked to death in the future?

Even at the end of his life, Yu Shi couldn't help but want to complain. If someone hadn't given him wrong information, he wouldn't have been so careless and wouldn't have fallen to this point.

Ying Zheng finally turned his attention to Yu Shi, and Ying Zheng stopped using his body skills, because there was no longer a man in black standing up next to him, and there were cold corpses on the ground, which made Yu Shi jealous.

, these are all the men he brought. One moment they were still alive, but the next moment they turned into cold corpses.

"The Tianshi Sect has been hiding for so long, which shows that it has been plotting for a long time. Originally, if you didn't provoke a certain family, the certain family might not touch you, but now, a certain family has no choice but to become your mortal enemy."

Ying Zheng took the long sword back in front of him and looked down at Yu Shi, high above him, like a king. Now Yu Shi's life was held in his hands, and Yu Shi's life and death depended on his palm.

The bloody killing just now, the pleasure in Ying Zheng's heart has not subsided yet.

Yu Shi was surprised, and then smiled ferociously: "Huh, so what if you know? In front of such a huge creature, do you think you can still survive? Ying Zheng, wake up from your dream, tremble! Heavenly Master Rongguang,

Eternal and everlasting.”

After saying that, Yu Shi rushed up with his sword and fought with Ying Zheng.

Yu Shi is indeed a member of the Tianshi Sect. Now that his identity has been exposed, there is nothing more to say. He can only fight to the death to repay the sect and show his loyalty.

Ying Zheng had killed several people in a row before and fought against fifteen people. The physical exertion was really huge. At least when he started fighting with Yu Shi, Ying Zheng had very little physical strength left.

However, Ying Zheng still chose to go head-on and fight one-on-one. Even if it was unfair, Ying Zheng would not be able to back down.

The long swords met. Yu Shi had been observing Ying Zheng's sword moves for a long time. He knew that Ying Zheng's sword skills were elegant, so as soon as he came up, he made up his mind to use the "tangle" technique with Ying Zheng. Only then did Ying Zheng's sword come out.

Shi then drew his sword, Ying Zheng's sword moved to the left, and Yu Shi's sword moved to the left.

After a dozen moves like this, Yu Shi suddenly felt that the strength of Ying Zheng's sword moves began to weaken. Thinking about Ying Zheng's continuous confrontation with the enemy before, Yu Shi immediately felt a flash of joy in his heart.

In the next few moves, Yu Shi defended without attacking, while Ying Zheng continued to attack Yu Shi with increasing frequency. Yu Shi couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw this situation. In his opinion, Ying Zheng was already holding on for dear life.

Okay, this won't last long.

Therefore, Yu Shi decided to wait until Ying Zheng's physical strength was exhausted first.

Soon, Yu Shi felt that something was wrong, because the frequency of Ying Zheng's attacks was getting faster and faster, almost to the point where Yu Shi couldn't bear it anymore, but at this time, Ying Zheng's strength slowly increased again.

Yes, it has a continuous meaning.

"Bang,"

"Click,"

The long sword was broken and fractured. He held his hands on the ground. Yu Shi's face was gray and big beads of sweat were constantly coming out.

The blood slowly overflowed from the corner of his mouth, but Yu Shi had no time to pay attention to it. In the crackling sound, Yu Shi's bones were shattered countless times. Now Yu Shi could not muster any strength, and he forced his hands

Holding on to the ground, he used all his strength.

"You won and you did it. I just want to be happy." Yu Shi looked at Ying Zheng with eyes full of pleading. Now that he is like this, even if he wants to die, he can't do it. He has to rely on his hands to do it.

Do you expect a person who is struggling to hold on to pick up a sword and cut his neck?

Besides, with Yu Shi's current situation, Ying Zheng didn't want him to die, and he couldn't die even if he wanted to.

"Actually, I, I just held on. Even though I gave you a wrong impression before, it was just a little too early."

Ying Zheng chuckled, his sword fell from his hand and fell to the ground, his face turned pale.

Yu Shi lowered his head feebly, and as if he had used all his strength to pull out his two hands, he suddenly lay on the ground. With difficulty, he stretched out his right hand to grab a piece of broken sword, and handed it straight to his neck.

Go, raise your head high and hit the sword hard.

Ying Zheng looked at Yu Shi, and for the first time, his indifference to everything extended to his loyalty, and he felt some inexplicable feelings.

The occasional groans among the corpses on the ground told people that there were still alive people inside.

Such a loud sound of killing naturally attracted the attention of the people on the street next door. Soon, under the guidance of the people, a team of police officers and a team of city guards on duty quickly surrounded the alley.

stand up.

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