When I was in Qin Dynasty, I really didn't want to make progress

There was a muffled sound, and Jing Ke felt that his sword had pierced Yang Chong's body.

Yang Chong's Henglian martial arts had made him invulnerable to swords and spears. Jing Ke knew this, but he also knew that when facing a Henglian master like Yang Chong, the best strategy was to attack one point. This sword of his was just like that. This sword almost condensed all his strength. Not to mention that Yang Chong's body was as strong as fine steel, even if it was really fine steel, it would be pierced by this sword.

Chapter 107 Chapter 106 Once you enter the underworld, how can you talk about innocence?

Seeing that Yang Chong was restrained by Jing Ke for a while, Yan Dan immediately changed his sword moves, put the sword in front of him, mobilized all the true energy in his body to flow into the long sword, and as the sword light flashed, lines of sword energy were constantly arranged and combined. In a flash, a virtual shadow of a blue dragon appeared around it, entrenched in the middle, solemn and majestic. It was the Mohist sword that was modeled after the blue dragon mechanical beast and passed down by the Mohist master.

Yan Dan, who was ready to transform into a dragon, moved with his sword, and when Jing Ke was about to give up, he suddenly attacked. While being restrained by Jing Ke, Yang Chong had to divide his attention, strength, and moves to defend against Yan Dan's final sword.

This time, Yan Dan did the same as Jing Ke and transformed all his true energy into a sword. If Yang Chong was indestructible, then what they had to do was to cut gold and iron.

For a moment, Jing Ke and Yan Dan's swords stuck together with Yang Chong's fists. In the collision of forces, not a single bit of force was tilted. At this time, all the strength of the three was used to fight against each other.

As the three forces were confronting each other, the wind blew and lifted up a strand of long hair, which broke instantly. Although the power did not spread, the confrontation was not just about true energy, but also the intentions and momentum of the three people.

"This is his true strength!" On another rooftop in the darkness, Wei Zhuang, standing with his sword, looked intently at the broken limbs in the courtyard and at Yang Chong, Yan Dan and Jing Ke who were fighting among the broken limbs. The fighting spirit in his blood almost burst out.

"He is such a person?" Zi Nu, who followed because she was worried about Nanyue, blinked her purple eyes. She suddenly realized that she didn't know Yang Chong.

At this time, Zi Nu realized that Yang Chong's previous entanglement with her made her ignore another side of Yang Chong. Because of preconceived ideas, even though she knew that Yang Chong's strength was not inferior to Wei Zhuang, in her subconscious, she only regarded Yang Chong as the young man who expressed his love to her by the Wei River.

But the Yang Chong she saw at this moment truly overturned her subconscious. Yang Chong was very strong, stronger than she had imagined, and his martial arts was even stronger than Wei Zhuang.

"So don't be fooled by him. Do you really think he is a young man who just came to Xinzheng from the countryside? He is very ambitious and powerful. In the future, he may be a more difficult opponent for us than Ji Wuye." As if he could see Zi Nu's thoughts from her expression, Wei Zhuang, as a good friend, reminded her coldly.

Zi Nu came for Nong Yu, but Wei Zhuang was not worried about Nong Yu's life or death. In the entire Zi Lan Xuan, the only friend he cared about was Zi Nu. As for Nong Yu, Cai Die, Hong Yu and others, they were just tools of Zi Lan Xuan. He came here only for one person, and that was Yang Chong.

In the last fight, although Wei Zhuang did not use his full strength and his special move of Crossing Eight Directions was not useful, he also knew that Yang Chong also had some hidden skills that he had not used. In particular, Yang Chong's last move of catching the shark-tooth sword with his bare hands was enough to allow Wei Zhuang to use Crossing Eight Directions, and that was not all that Yang Chong had.

This time, under the joint attack of Jing Ke and Yan Dan, two top masters of the younger generation, Yang Chong finally had to use all his strength.

The invincible defensive martial arts and the fierce and domineering boxing skills are a combination that is more terrifying than the Heart-Destroying Palm and the Nine Yin Divine Claw. What's more, this is not Yang Chong's limit.

"It's been two years since you last practiced that kind of martial arts. To what extent have you cultivated it?" Wei Zhuang muttered to himself, his eyes sparkling. He would not miss even the slightest detail tonight.

With the full efforts of Yan Dan and Jing Ke, the skin on Yang Chong's fist was dented where the sword pointed, but it was not broken.

"Yan Dan? Jing Ke? Nothing special, open them." Yang Chong's strength increased again. He used the Zhen character technique to directly swing away the swords of Yan Dan and Jing Ke, turning his fists into claws and attacking the two at a speed that surpassed the Tiger Roaring Imperial Fist.

The Tiger Roaring Imperial Fist is powerful and domineering. Although it is indestructible, it is not as fast as the Nine Yin Divine Claws, which are sinister and magical. When Yang Chong's claw came down, Yan Dan and Jing Ke had no time to resist. The two pieces of flesh on their chest had been torn off by Yang Chong.

The blood instantly soaked the lapels of the two men, but they also took the opportunity to retreat and distance themselves from Yang Chong.

As the two retreated, they looked at each other and saw the intention to retreat in each other's eyes. If Yang Chong was just a little stronger than them, they would not be afraid of fighting a big battle with Yang Chong. But the fact now was that Yang Chong's skills were much stronger than theirs. The so-called entanglement was meaningless. If they continued to fight, they would only leave their lives here.

So, they decided to go.

The two men tapped their feet and rushed backwards, about to escape from the courtyard.

"Now that we're here, why are you in such a hurry to leave? Come back to me." Yang Chong looked at Yan Dan and Jing Ke who were fleeing separately, raised his hand and pointed at them, and activated his energy-absorbing technique. Two whirlpools formed by purple true energy appeared in his palms. The energy-absorbing technique that he had practiced for several years now showed its true horror.

Yan Dan and Jing Ke, who were originally preparing to climb over the wall, suddenly flew towards Yang Chong uncontrollably. However, they reacted very quickly and quickly inserted the swords in their hands into the ground, using the swords as nails to resist the suction from the energy-sucking technique.

The two men used their feet and swords to firmly fix themselves to the ground. Even the stone floor was worn through by their feet, which shows how strong they were.

For a moment, they were able to hold out against the suction from the Qi-absorbing technique, but although they could hold out, they could not sustain the injuries on their chests. When Yang Chong turned the suction from the Qi-absorbing technique to the wounds on their chests, blood spurted out directly.

The wounds affected Yan Dan and Jing Ke, whose internal organs were about to be displaced, and their blood circulation could no longer be stabilized. Their strength also weakened. Although the sword was fixed on the ground, it still slid towards Yang Chong uncontrollably.

"What kind of martial arts is this? How could the six tribes of Emperor Yan have such a magical skill?" Seeing himself getting closer and closer to Yang Chong, Yan Dan's composure turned into fear.

The power-absorbing technique is certainly not the martial arts of the Six Tribes of the Yan Emperor. It is Yang Chong's martial arts. It is the special substance in Yang Chong's soul that is transferred through the inheritance of the Six Tribes of the Yan Emperor, which concretizes the martial arts in Yang Chong's own memory. Fundamentally speaking, Yang Chong's martial arts have little to do with the Six Tribes of the Yan Emperor. It is the martial arts from Yang Chong's memory.

Although Yang Chong now does not have the terrifying internal strength like Zhu Wushi, the Iron-hearted Godly Marquis, who possesses the internal strength formed by absorbing the internal strength of hundreds of martial arts masters, and cannot do that to easily suck up a palace, Yang Chong has already mastered the art of absorbing internal strength. With the support of his existing internal strength, Yang Chong's art of absorbing internal strength is still not something Yan Dan and Jing Ke can resist.

Yan Dan and Jing Ke tried their best to resist the gravitational force from Yang Chong's palm, but it was all in vain. Their feet plowed deep dents in the floor, but they were still moving towards Yang Chong.

Yan Dan and Jing Ke had a premonition that when they were completely sucked into Yang Chong's palm, there would not be even a slight chance of survival for them.

I can't die. I am the prince of Yan State, the descendant of the great Mohist master. I will become the king of Yan and the great Mohist master in the future. How can I die here? I still have ideals and ambitions. I still want to make Yan State great. I can't die here. Yan Dan shouted in his heart, squeezing out the last bit of his strength and energy, but it was still in vain.

"I can't die here. I still have a junior sister. She hasn't grown up yet and she needs my protection. This is my promise to my master." Jing Ke also roared in his heart.

Yan Dan and Jing Ke have firm wills, and such firm wills can often turn decay into magic and make the impossible possible. Both of them are the protagonists of this world and extraordinary beings, and their wills can burst out with powerful force.

But in the face of Yang Chong's absolute power, the so-called will is nothing more than this.

Even though they were unwilling, the two could only watch Yang Chong pulling them towards him.

"Am I going to die here today?" Yan Dan was in despair.

At this moment, a black figure broke through the moonlight, rushed through the middle of Yang Chong, Jing Ke and Yan Dan, and cut off the gravitational force of the energy-absorbing technique.

After regaining their freedom, Yan Dan and Jing Ke knelt down on the ground helplessly, and they saw the relief of surviving the calamity in each other's eyes.

"You are so young, why must you be so cruel and ruthless to kill everyone?" A man in black stood in front of Jing Ke and Yan Dan.

“Since you have entered the martial arts world, there is no need to talk about innocence. The moment they attack me, it will be a fight between us, either you or me. Since you have made the move, you will have to spare your life.” Yang Chong sneered, stepped on the Big Dipper Step, and the Tiger Roaring Imperial Fist blasted out.

"Arrogant." The man in black's face changed slightly when he saw this, and he became a little more angry. He was actually looked down upon by a junior.

With a hum, the Tiger Roaring Royal Fist hit the sharp sword hard. The man in black took a step back, stood firmly, and then turned from defense to offense. His skills were far beyond that of Yan Dan and Jing Ke. Although there was no change between his moves, each sword was extremely sharp, fast and swift. Yang Chong was hit by several swords in a short period of time, and each sword left a red mark on Yang Chong's skin.

What's even more terrifying is that each of his swords landed at the same place. He already had a way to break Yang Chong's Vajra Indestructibility.

"Old man, your skills belong to me today." Yang Chong, who was stabbed again, realized that in terms of moves alone, the opponent was better than him, so he simply didn't need to use any moves.

As the saying goes, great strength can create miracles. Yang Chong took a step forward, and his strength came from the ground. The strength of his whole body flowed along his spine and combined with the true energy of the eight extraordinary meridians, transforming into a deadly force and blasting towards the man in black.

The Tiger Roaring Royal Fist fell, and the shadow of a white tiger pounced out, and the huge force knocked the man in black away.

"Absorbing Qi." Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yang Chong gathered his Qi into his belt meridian and used the Absorbing Qi technique at full power to remotely control the man in black.

"Stick to the old ways." The man in black, who had already known the horror of the energy-absorbing technique from Yan Dan and Jing Ke, turned into a long sword and instantly found himself in the sword domain.

With Yang Chong's full effort in activating the energy-absorbing technique, the gravitational force turned into a purple energy beam that embedded into the black-clothed man's inky sword domain, causing the sword domain to shake for a while, but it still held on.

During the stalemate, Yang Chong put his palms together, and an even stronger gravitational force was born, which directly broke the black sword domain of the man in black, and the whole man flew towards Yang Chong uncontrollably.

Chapter 108 Should I silence him?

"What kind of martial arts is that?" Zi Nu, who was high up, could no longer maintain her composure, and a look of horror appeared on her small face, which was only the size of a palm.

What did Zi Nu see? She saw that when Yang Chong was about to capture Jing Ke and Yan Dan, a man in black suddenly rushed out. The man in black had extremely high martial arts skills, even better than Wei Zhuang, and even suppressed Yang Chong for a time.

But even such a master was flying towards Yang Chong uncontrollably in Zi Nu's sight. Zi Nu would never think that the man in black was taking the initiative, because in the moonlight, Zi Nu could clearly see that there was a light purple illusory true qi connecting Yang Chong and the man in black. The man in black could no longer control his actions under the control of the purple true qi.

"Is this his trump card? It's indeed more terrifying than two years ago." Wei Zhuang's face changed at this time. He knew that Yang Chong had a martial art that could plunder other people's skills for his own use. Back then at Weijiazhuang, he and his senior brother Gai Nie saw Yang Chong drain the Luowang killer. Even the top-notch first-class killer Yanri was ambushed by Yang Chong.

But although Yang Chong could absorb other people's skills at that time, he still had to have physical contact. But now, he no longer needs physical contact and can absorb other people's skills through the air.

The powerful suction force could even break the sword domain of a top swordsman. Even with Wei Zhuang's calmness, his eyes couldn't help twitching at this moment. He was thinking, facing Yang Chong's martial arts, did he have any way to break it?

"Do you know his martial arts?" Zi Nu asked hurriedly after hearing Wei Zhuang's mumbling.

"I've seen it before, but at that time he hadn't yet fully mastered this martial art." Wei Zhuang said with a heavy heart. He found that he could not think of a way to break Yang Chong's energy-absorbing technique.

"What kind of person is he?" Zi Nu asked. At this moment, she saw the man in black being captured by Yang Chong. His palm covered the man's forehead and after a moment, he slapped it away. The black clothes instantly broke into pieces and turned into pieces of cloth all over the sky, but the man in black had disappeared without even a trace of flesh and blood. Zi Nu no longer dared to think about where the man in black had gone.

"Are you still distracted when facing him now?" Wei Zhuang asked Zi Nu after he collected his thoughts.

"What do you mean?" Zi Nu frowned. She didn't like what Wei Zhuang said.

"You should have seen his true face now, right? Women are so vain. When someone expresses his love to them, they think that person really likes them. Even if they are not attracted to him, they will still be distracted and think that they are unparalleled in charm. Even if they have many troubles, they will still be somewhat proud in their hearts." Wei Zhuang mercilessly revealed Zi Nu's innermost thoughts.

"Me? Am I that kind of vain woman?" Zi Nu pointed at the tip of her nose. She had heard all kinds of comments about herself, but this was the first time she heard the word "vain".

"Isn't it?" Wei Zhuang asked back.

"I'm just a woman." Zi Nu sighed softly, turned around and left. Since Yang Chong was fine, nothing would happen to Nong Yu either. Knowing this, she could rest assured.

In Wei Zhuang's eyes, Zi Nu was just an excellent partner, wise and steady, who shouldered the entire Zi Lan Xuan on her own. However, he forgot that no matter how steady and responsible Zi Nu was, she was still a woman first, and Zi Nu secondly, and the boss of Zi Lan Xuan.

When Wei Zhuang saw Zi Nu leaving, he followed her. He had already seen what he wanted to see tonight, so there was no need for him to stay.

In the courtyard, Yang Chong was digesting the black-clothed man's skills. They were very good, pure and large in quantity. In particular, Yang Chong could also sense the changes in the energy of Mohist martial arts. As for Yan Dan and Jing Ke, Yang Chong had no plans to pursue them. Not to mention Jing Ke for now, Yan Dan was the crown prince after all, and Yang Chong could not afford the consequences of killing Yan Dan.

"Brother Yang, are you okay?" Nong Yu looked at the corpses on the ground with little blood on her face, especially the scene where Yang Chong finally killed the man in black with his energy-absorbing technique, which made Nong Yu tremble with fear.

Under the influence of the energy-absorbing technique, a living person was reduced to torn clothes. That scene was something that had never appeared in nightmares, but just now, it appeared alive in front of Nong Yu.

Nanyue stared at Yang Chong in a daze. Yang Chong, with blood on his body, was standing there. It was really hard for her to connect the cruel and domineering Yang Chong in front of her with the elder brother Yang in Zilanxuan who learned music from her and could play the Fuxi Shentianxiang.

"Nothing." Yang Chong smiled and seemed to be in a good mood.

Yang Chong was of course in a good mood. Although Situ Wanli and his men were beaten to death, the last man in black was a great treasure with powerful skills. He was a great tonic for Yang Chong. There were not many such people in the whole of Korea. How could he not be happy when he fell into Yang Chong's hands today.

Yang Chong's smile looked weird in Nongyu's eyes. The images of gods and demons kept interweaving in her mind. For a moment, she didn't know how to get along with Yang Chong.

"This girl saw your secret. Should we kill her to silence her?" Yan Lingji walked up to Yang Chong with a smile and wiped the blood off Yang Chong's face with her fingers.

"Can you be a little serious? Why are you trying to scare Nong Yu?" Yang Chong scolded with a smile, he was helpless against Yan Lingji's prank.

"Brother Yang, don't worry, I won't tell your secret to anyone." Nanyue said with a complicated expression. She envied Yan Lingji's relaxed attitude. It was the naturalness that only came with extreme closeness. There was no affectation at all, and everything was so natural.

"Nanyue won't be afraid of me, right?" Yang Chong looked at Nanyue and said.

"No, they are enemies. It's okay for Brother Yang to kill them, but..." Nanyue said. She was not an innocent little girl. These people came to kill Yang Chong. It was natural for Yang Chong to kill them. However, she had never seen much killing, so it was difficult for her to accept Yang Chong's cruel method of killing.

"Is it just that the method is too cruel?" Yang Chong asked back.

"Yes, a little, but it's nothing. It's my problem." Nong Yu smiled. Although she still felt uncomfortable physically, she had completely accepted it psychologically.

"It's my fault this time. Next time if I kill someone in front of Nanyue, I will definitely not use such means." Yang Chong said with a smile.

Nanyue didn't know that when she stepped into the yard tonight to inform Yang Chong, Yang Chong had already made up his mind to keep her by his side in the future, so he made such a promise. So when she heard Yang Chong's words, Nanyue was only confused.

Nong Yu nodded slightly. There were some things that required some mental preparation on her part.

"You two, after watching secretly for so long, isn't it time to come out?" Yang Chong suddenly said to a corner in the dark.

"I knew I couldn't hide it from you, so I originally came to help, but later we saw Brother Yang killing everyone on his own, so there was no need for us to take action." Mo Ya walked out of the darkness with what he thought was a kind smile.

"Is it the general's order that you appear here this time, or are you here on your own?" Yang Chong asked directly.

"There is a mission tonight. After I completed it, I saw someone coming towards Brother Yang, so I came here to see if there is anything I can do to help." Mo Ya explained, but he was very alert in his heart.

Before, Mo Ya only regarded Yang Chong as someone similar to himself, but what he saw today told Mo Ya that Yang Chong would never be willing to just be a so-called bird killer Suzaku under the command of General Ji Wuye.

Because Yang Chong's martial arts is even better than Ji Wuye, such a person is willing to be a small Simamen leader and night killer at this time, he must have a bigger plan.

Mo Ya had no evidence for his judgment, but he believed in his intuition. He thought that if he had the same martial arts as Yang Chong, he would never be a lackey under Ji Wuye.

Therefore, in Mo Ya's judgment, Yang Chong must have other intentions. He and Bai Feng are Ji Wuye's direct descendants. He is not sure whether they will be targeted by Yang Chong for having discovered Yang Chong's secret.

"Brother Mo, you are so thoughtful. Speaking of this, there is something I need your help with tonight." Yang Chong looked at Mo Ya. This was also his goal. A killer with ideals and abilities was a rare talent.

"Brother Yang, if you need Mo Ya for anything, just let me know." Mo Ya's answer was very straightforward.

"These people tonight are from the Nongjia Qianlong Hall. Now that Situ Wanli is dead, Qianlong Hall is ownerless. It's a good time to take over Qianlong Hall." Yang Chong said.

"What does Brother Yang mean?" Mo Ya asked tentatively, but in his heart he was frantically warning: I knew he had evil intentions.

"Help me take over Qianlongtang." Yang Chong stated his purpose.

"Brother Yang is a member of our Yemu. If the Nongjia Qianlongtang dares to attack Brother Yang, it is a provocation to our Yemu." Mo Ya expressed his attitude.

"your answer."

"Let's go together." Mo Ya said without any hesitation. He even suspected that if the answer he gave did not satisfy Yang Chong, Yang Chong would attack him directly.

Thinking of the scene he had seen before, Mo Ya had great doubts whether he and Bai Feng could escape from Yang Chong. Although their lightness skills had reached the pinnacle, he had clearly seen the scene of Yang Chong draining the Mo family master dry. He had no confidence that he could escape from Yang Chong's clutches.

"Don't worry, I won't treat you unfairly. Qianlongtang is the largest casino in Xinzheng, and it has the support of farmers behind it. There are many good things in it." Yang Chong said with a smile, very satisfied with Mo Ya's ability to know the times.

"Money is of no use to someone like me. Brother Yang, just remember that we are friends, not enemies." Mo Ya said with a smile.

Chapter 109: Qianlong Hall? From now on, it will be Suzaku Pavilion

Yan Dan and Jing Ke took advantage of the time when the men in black were cutting off their retreat and fled in a panic. Jing Ke had other concerns and did not dare to fight to the death. As for Yan Dan, as the crown prince of Yan, he was not the kind of person who would fight to the death.

The two men fled all the way until they escaped back to the Yan State's embassy in Han State, and only then did they feel relieved. Here, not only were there Yan State's guards escorting the prince to Qin, but there were also Han's troops. Although their numbers were small, they were soldiers representing the Korean royal power. Yan Dan believed that no matter how powerful Yang Chong was, he would not dare to turn against King An of Han openly.

Yan Dan couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief when he returned to the bedroom. Only then did he realize that he was soaked in sweat. As to whether the sweat was due to fatigue or fear, Yan Dan didn't want to delve into the reasons.

"Yang Chong, are the six tribes of Emperor Yan really so terrifying?" Yan Dan was worried and confused. The shadow that Yang Chong brought to him tonight was too great.

Yan Dan believed that his talent was among the best among his peers, and he practiced the Mohist school of thought, which was the most superior among all the schools of thought. At the age of eighteen, he had touched the Ren and Du meridians, and was among the masters. But tonight, he met the even more terrifying Yang Chong.

Yang Chong is obviously younger than him, but his martial arts skills are so strong that in Yan Dan's opinion, only the elders of the Mohist School can compete with him. The man in black who appeared at the end and pulled him and Jing Keyong back from the brink of death was a leader of the Mohist School and his uncle. Although his martial arts skills are not as good as his master, the Six-Fingered Black Knight, he is also a well-known master in the world.

But even such a master could only let them go first and leave them behind, instead of capturing Yang Chong.