Chapter 12: Wei Zhuang, the successor of Guiguzi!
Nei Shi Teng, the governor of Yingchuan County, had been waiting ten miles outside the city gate.
When he saw Ying Ziye's flag, he immediately stepped forward to greet him with a flattering smile on his face.
"Meet the Second Young Master!"
"Second Young Master, you have come a long way, please come into the city and rest!"
Nei Shiteng was extremely respectful and humble, almost burying his head in the ground, like a complete flatterer.
The officials following him also adopted the same attitude.
no way!
Ying Ziye is now famous. Not only has he become a land immortal, he is also deeply trusted by the King of Qin.
If he wins the campaign against Yan, he will achieve great feats, become more famous, and may even become the crown prince.
If I don't please him, who else should I please?
"rest?"
"I'm afraid we'll have to wait. A guest has arrived first."
Ying Ziye shook his head slightly and looked towards the Yingchuan County city tower not far away.
there.
Wei Zhuang, dressed in fluttering black, with snow-white hair and holding a shark-tooth sword, stood on the top of the city wall. He stared directly at Ying Ziye, his eyes burning with a fiery desire to fight.
Neishiteng and others followed his gaze.
In an instant, his pupils shrank and he couldn't help but exclaimed: "Liusha Weizhuang!!!"
"quick!"
"Protect His Royal Highness the Second Young Master!"
Upon hearing the order, the soldiers in the county city quickly surrounded Ying Ziye. The two deputy generals Wang Jian and Meng Wu also ordered the soldiers to be on alert and watched Wei Zhuang vigilantly.
"I heard that you have entered the realm of earthly immortals and become the current sword immortal?"
Wei Zhuang's voice was as low as the friction of sand, like a cold wind blowing past your ears at night.
Cold sweat rolled down Nei Shiteng's forehead like drizzle, and his heart was filled with unspeakable panic.
I had originally planned to take advantage of the Second Young Master's passing by to curry favor with him, but unexpectedly I encountered this sudden change.
If the second young master met with an accident in his territory, the King of Qin's wrath would probably shatter him to pieces!
"Everyone in the world knows about this."
"If you don't believe it, you can come and verify it!"
Ying Ziye's face was calm, and there was not a trace of tension or anger in his eyes that one would have when facing an opponent. He stared at everyone as if he was looking down on insignificant ants.
This cold look deeply hurt Wei Zhuang's heart.
As the descendant of Guiguzi, a young hero!
When Guiguzi gets angry, all the heroes fear him; when Guiguzi stays at peace, the whole world is at peace.
When had he ever been treated with such contempt?
Even if you have entered the realm of immortals on earth, you will never allow yourself to be regarded as an ant!
"We haven't seen each other for three years!"
"Your look is even more disgusting, as if everything can be ignored in your eyes."
"Today, I want to witness with my own eyes how powerful the immortals on earth are!?"
Three years of resentment! Three years of shame! Three years of oppression!
At this moment it erupts like a volcano!
The pressure from the Heavenly Man Realm swept across all directions in an instant, and the orange-red internal force raged like a violent hurricane!
His white hair fluttered and his clothes rustled.
At this moment, Wei Zhuang was like a peerless demon king, making people feel fear, shock and trembling!
Xilulu~
The horses were frightened and neighed anxiously in response to this irresistible arrogance.
Behind Ying Ziye, golden internal energy emerged from Dongjun Yanfei's body, transforming her into a lifelike golden dragon, with the dragon's roar faintly echoing.
At this moment, among Ying Ziye's subordinates, only Yan Fei is at the celestial realm and has the strength to compete with Wei Zhuang.
Although Yue Shen, Xing Hun, Wang Jian, Meng Wu and others are great masters of martial arts, they are not worth mentioning in front of Wei Zhuang.
In response to this, Yan Fei couldn't help but feel a subtle joy in her heart.
She herself was unaware of this secret joy, as her eyes and thoughts were already deeply attracted by the man in front of her.
However.
To her disappointment, Ying Ziye did not give her any instructions.
I saw him put his hands together and waved them gently.
Clang, Clang, Clang——
The soldiers unsheathed their swords at their waists and flew to Ying Ziye's side, forming a sword ladder pointing directly to the city wall.
Ying Ziye leaped into the air, and slowly climbed up the tower using the sword ladder, his posture leisurely, as if he was strolling in his own garden. This scene!
Everyone was stunned!
Amazing everyone!
"My God!"
"This"
"Is this the method used by the immortals on earth?!"
Outside the gate of Yingchuan County of Daqin.
Everyone looked up at the sky, gazing at the figure walking on a sword and standing tall in the clouds.
Their eyes were filled with shock and their faces were filled with awe.
Except for a few people who were fortunate enough to see this scene in the Zhangtai Palace in Xianyang, such as Wang Jian, Meng Wu, and Meng Tian, the county magistrate Nei Shi Teng, the Yin-Yang school, and the soldiers in the army, it was the first time for them to witness such a thrilling scene!
A real land fairy!
tread!
tread!
tread!
With every step Ying Ziye took forward, the sword intent around him surged and intensified like a raging wave, like a surging wave, instantly drowning everyone under endless pressure.
Creepy!
Frightened!
The timid ones trembled in fear and collapsed to the ground, unable to move. However, all this was just an unintentional shock from Ying Ziye.
The majesty of the land immortal is extraordinary, not to mention that he is the sword immortal with the strongest attack power!
boom! boom! boom!
Under the ravages of Ying Ziye's sword intent, the orange true energy surging around Wei Zhuang's body was like a candle flame swaying in the wind, trembling and seemed to be ruthlessly blown out at any time.
tearing~
A sharp edge of sword intent brushed past Wei Zhuang, instantly cutting his robe and leaving a deep blood mark.
However.
This did not make Wei Zhuang retreat, but instead aroused his even more intense fighting spirit.
Relying on the shark teeth, Wei Zhuang moved forward with difficulty, moving towards Ying Ziye, as if he was trapped in a swamp, and every step weighed a thousand pounds.
tread!
The solid blue bricks shattered under his feet, forming a deep pit and breaking into pieces!
"not bad!"
"You can still stand up under one-tenth of the sword power, which is slightly better than your senior brother Gai Nie."
Ying Ziye's gaze fell on Wei Zhuang who was moving forward, and his words were full of admiration.
then.
When Ying Ziye first entered the realm of immortals on earth, Jing Ke died in the blink of an eye, and he only used 10% of his sword intent to warn Gai Nie.
Gai Nie was unable to bear it and was forced to retreat three steps, suffering severe internal injuries.
It seems that pressure can indeed motivate people to make progress.
Faced with Ying Ziye's affirmation, Wei Zhuang not only did not feel happy, but felt deeply humiliated!
"During these three years!"
"I wield my sword and practice every day, not just to be able to move in front of you!!"
Wei Zhuang's face was ferocious, his veins bulged, and his roar was deafening.
He used all his strength to activate the Guiguzi Heart Method, trying to break through Ying Ziye's sword blockade.
boom!
Wei Zhuang burst out with all his strength, and the red light on his body became even more scorching, like a raging flame that never stops burning!
He refused to surrender!
He refuses to accept his fate!
gap
It will never be so disparate!
"Ahhhh!!!"
Wei Zhuang raised his head and roared, then took another step forward.
puff~
A sword energy pierced his arm in an instant, and blood flowed out.
Wei Zhuang never glanced at the wound, his eyes were always fixed on Ying Ziye, never moving away for a moment.
One step. Two steps. Three steps.
Wei Zhuang was attacked fiercely by the sword with every step he took, but he never stopped.
Seeing this scene, everyone was dumbfounded!
Wei Zhuang!
The descendant of Guiguzi, the Lord of Quicksand, respected by the seven nations and famous throughout the world.
now.
But he moved with difficulty in front of Ying Ziye like a turtle.
Who could believe this if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes?
(End of this chapter)