I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

Chapter 472 Steady Master
Private powerhouse.

basement one.

With the sword case under his arm, Qin Yao, who was striding forward with his head held high, was slightly taken aback when he saw the dark hole in the huge bowl.

What's happening here?
As soon as he took out Zhong Kui's sword, Qin's corpse was broken?

Thinking of the tragedies of Qian, Yang and Li's family after Qin's corpse was broken in the original book, Qin Yao didn't bother to find out how Qin's corpse was broken. .

in the village.

Uncle Feng, with the amulet on his leg, hurried to the seventh small courtyard, opened the door and saw a black shadow biting another black shadow's neck in the brightly lit bedroom.

"Sinister, shut up!"

Uncle Feng yelled angrily, immediately pulled out his pistol, aimed at the biting figure in the house, and fired several times with bang bang.

Five bullets pierced through the wooden window one after another and shot at Heiying, but they didn't stop him from biting the middle of another person's neck.

"boom."

Uncle Feng kicked open the wooden door of the bedroom and broke into the house, only to see a figure wearing an imperial robe, holding a sword hilt, with a scorched face strangling the head of the village with one arm, sucking the blood from the neck of the other party. blood.

"Shut up!" Uncle Feng flicked his wrist, and a copper coin sword slipped out of the cuff on his right side, the hilt was caught in his hand, and he strode forward.

"stop."

Qin Shi pinched the village head's neck and slowly raised his head.

Uncle Feng was afraid that the corpse demon would strangle the village chief, so he stopped in his tracks and said in a low voice, "You can speak, which means you are enlightened. Why did you commit such a crime?"

"The ancestors of their three surnames asked the Taoist to seal me up to this day. Is this enough reason?" Qin Shi said in a deep voice.

Uncle Feng: "Even so, it's the business of their ancestors, so what has it to do with them?"

Qin Shi sneered: "Are you trying to say that the disaster is not as good as the children and grandchildren?"

Uncle Feng: "I want to say that good and evil will be rewarded in the end. The crimes committed by their ancestors were liquidated when their souls returned to the underworld..."

"Other people liquidated it, why do you make peace with me?" Qin Shi snapped: "My own revenge, I will avenge myself!"

Uncle Feng: "..."

Qin Shi said solemnly: "Taoist priest, this matter has nothing to do with you, I hope you don't meddle in your own business, so as not to waste your life."

"Stop it, Azu!"

Suddenly, Qin Yao stepped into the yard holding Zhong Kui's sword and shouted loudly: "What do you think this is?"

Looking at the simple long sword in his hand, Qin Shi shrank his pupils, and immediately said calmly, "I'm not called Azu."

"Are you Qin Shihuang?" Qin Yao asked.

"So what if it is, so what if it's not?" Qin Shi silently clenched the long sword at his waist.

"If you are, then there is nothing wrong with calling you Azu." Qin Yao said: "Because later generations usually call Qin Shihuang Yingzheng Zulong."

Qin Corpse: "Ancestor Dragon, Ancestral Dragon, Emperor Qin's Ancestral Dragon, that's a good name!"

Qin Yao pursed his lips and said, "So, you admit that you are Ying Zheng?"

"Yes, and no." Qin Shi said.

Qin Yao: "I hate it the most when someone tricks me."

"This is not a trick."

Qin Zhan said in a condensed voice: "Without my approval, why should I tell you the truth?"

Qin Yao slowly drew out Zhong Kui's sword, which was emitting a faint red light, and pointed at Qin's corpse: "Come on."

Qin Shi threw away the old village chief like trash, and suddenly pulled out the long sword at his waist, and a dragon chant suddenly sounded in the void.

"Shua." Qin Shi slashed out with a sword in the air, the arc-shaped sword aura carried a smear of blood, and roared straight to Qin Yao's face.

"boom."

Qin Yao raised his hand and smashed the sword energy with a sword, his body turned into an afterimage, spanning a distance of more than ten meters in an instant, he raised his sword and stabbed Qin Shi's throat.

Qin Shi raised his sword to block, and Zhong Kui's sword stabbed straight at the center of King Qin's sword. Qin Yao's power gathered at the tip of the sword exploded on the sword, forcibly bending the blade of King Qin's sword, and pushing Qin Shi back quickly.

"when."

Retreating again and again, seeing that his back was about to hit the wall, Qin Shi quickly retracted his long sword, swung his hand and struck the middle of Zhong Kui's sword, forcing the blade to deviate.

Qin Yao, who was flying up with a sword, passed by him, turned around and swung his sword, and the dazzling red sword energy shot out, rushing forward.

Holding the sword in both hands, Qin Corpse displayed a set of sword strikes in an instant. A phantom of the blood-red blade with clearly visible lines on the sword rushed out of the long sword, instantly crushing the red sword energy, and rushed straight to Qin Yao's body.

The sword shadow was fleeting, and Qin Yao leaned back, with his upper body parallel to the ground, avoiding the sword's edge. Unexpectedly, the sword shadow could be manipulated after it was shot, instead of flying out parallel, it fell down brazenly.

"boom."

Qin Yao's back fell to the ground and disappeared in an instant.

With a bang, the sword shadow fell to the ground, instantly blasting a deep hole out of the flat ground.

Not far away, Uncle Feng, whose heart was raised high, let out a long breath of foul air, raised his cuff and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.

The battle in front of him was too dangerous, the key was that the two were intertwined with each other, and he couldn't find a chance to help.

"When, when, when..."

Qin Yao and Qin Shi fought faster and faster, and their figures gradually turned into red and black light clusters. Even if Uncle Feng opened his Dharma Eye, he could only see two afterimages.

After hundreds of rounds, Qin Shi, who was getting weaker and weaker, became more and more frightened.

Under normal circumstances, as the battle time lengthens, the attack power of both sides in the battle should decrease exponentially.

But why is the attack power of the person on the opposite side getting stronger and stronger?
Clumsy?

impossible.

If it is clear that one sword can determine the outcome, who would be so anxious to fight for Zangzhuo!
Qin Shi couldn't figure it out, but he knew that he couldn't go on like this, otherwise the situation would be even more unfavorable to him.

"hold head high……"

Hitting and hitting, Qin Corpse suddenly changed his move, and the long sword came out of his hand, turning into a black dragon, flying towards Qin Yao.

Qin Yao jumped up, his feet landed heavily on the dragon's head, and was immediately lifted up by the black dragon.

"Okay, I admit that you are qualified to know the truth, this battle will stop here."

Just as Qin Yao held Zhong Kui's sword in his backhand and was about to pierce the dragon's head, Qin Shi suddenly said.

As soon as the words fell, billowing black smoke dissipated from the black dragon, and finally manifested into a blood-red King Qin sword.

Qin Yao flew down from the sword and asked, "Are you the incarnation or clone of Emperor Qin?"

"Why can't it be the real body?" Qin Shi raised his hand and retracted the sword, and asked lightly.

Qin Yao: "Too weak. Although with the blessing of Zhong Kui's sword, I couldn't defeat you, but you don't seem to have the ability to defeat me.

Even if it has been sealed for thousands of years, if the Zulong avatar has only this strength, I doubt how the unification of the Qin Dynasty came about. "

If it is in the history without gods and demons, then Ying Zheng doesn't need to have so much martial arts, let alone his cultivation, just relying on Brother Zheng's literary and martial arts strategy, he can wipe out the six kingdoms.

But in this world with a history of gods and demons, there are quite a few monks in the six kingdoms of Kanto. The key is that the monks at that time did not hide from the world. They would allow a mortal to break through their home country and suppress them? !
So, deduced from the reality, Qin Yao can find the answer by himself without the other party revealing anything.His truce was not because he wanted to know the truth, but he just didn't want to engage in unnecessary struggle, and he didn't want to provoke a hidden force.

Who knows what happened to the underground terracotta warriors in Shaanxi Province in this world, and whether it has anything to do with this Qin corpse...

(End of this chapter)