Heirs of the Seven Swords of the Qin Dynasty

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The mixed black and white ink sword energy was like a pair of scissors, instantly tearing apart the entire illusion world constructed by Yun Zhongjun.

Yun Zhongjun's huge Dharma body was also cut in half, like a paper tiger.

Tianming opened his eyes with a scream, and the first thing that came into his sight was Yun Zhongjun who was blown away by the sword energy, and the blood of Yun Zhongjun spraying in the air.

The outcome of the battle was just as Tianming had expected, and it ended quite cleanly and neatly.

However, the actual process was much easier than he had expected. Even though he had said a lot of trash talk to Yun Zhongjun, it didn't take more than a quarter of an hour.

The reason is naturally that Tianming's strength is much stronger than he roughly estimated. He is several levels stronger than Yun Zhongjun, who does not have Amaterasu and cannot even use his true strongest move, Zhaoyun Weiyang Zhan.

Yun Zhongjun lay on his back on the ground, his internal organs injured and bleeding from his mouth and nose. A long sword scar on his chest was also getting deeper.

With one strike of the sword, Yun Zhongjun was injured both inside and outside, and completely lost the ability to move.

The only thing he could do, and what he was doing, was to wail, interspersed with cries of "impossible".

Putting aside Yun Zhongjun's own subjective stubbornness, the last time Shao Yu and Shi Lan teamed up to defeat him was indeed a trick.

Moreover, neither of them really won. Shao Yu failed to make the final move in time, and Yun Zhongjun recovered. If they had continued fighting, the outcome would have been unknown - it was the Nine-Headed Magatama that suddenly appeared and ended the battle directly.

As for Tianming... when the three of them got together, they couldn't even defeat Yun Zhongjun's medicine man army.

However, less than a month later, he was able to defeat Yun Zhongjun with absolute advantage - this was pure fantasy for Yun Zhongjun.

He had seen a genius before, and he was also a young genius - Xinghun.

An absolute genius who was able to fight with the Sword Saint Gai Nie in real combat at the age of a teenager...although he used some special moves.

But even for Xinghun, it took him nearly ten years to grow to where he is today.

Tianming, this is too outrageous...

Even though Yun Zhongjun was absorbed in alchemy and didn't care about martial arts at all, he was hit hard and his faith was somewhat shattered.

He had no time to marvel at how powerful he was now, nor did he bother to pay attention to Yun Zhongjun who was possessed by Xianglin Sao. He would take Yun Zhongjun away at dawn.

According to his plan, the ideal outcome would be to kidnap Yun Zhongjun directly from the mirage.

As long as they can get those people off the ship, they will be able to take absolute initiative. Not only can they save Shi Lan's brother and start his road to revenge, but there will also be many...many other benefits.

Of course, this step is also the most difficult to think of.

Tianming ran easily by himself, but it was different when he was carrying a burden of over 100 pounds - it would be much better if Shaoyu, who was carrying divine power, was with him.

Unfortunately, it might not be too late for Tianming to join them now, and he would drag them into the most dangerous vortex.

However, Tianming failed to succeed in even this first step.

Just as he was about to grab Yun Zhongjun by the collar, a deep purple energy like fire suddenly rose between him and Yun Zhongjun.

Tianming hurriedly pulled his hand back and was almost contaminated by the fire of true energy.

"Hehe, a mouse should behave like a mouse. Isn't it better for it to hide quietly in a dark corner?"

With a low and cold laugh, Xing Hun walked into the alchemy room with his hands behind his back, and the words he said were as unpleasant as ever.

Tianming squinted his eyes and glanced behind him. Seeing that the Moon Goddess did not appear, he felt a little relieved.

Xinghun is alone, so he can still make some plans.

"You're shorter than me, and you still call me a rat?" Xing Hun was a bad mouth, and Tian Ming didn't give in to him at all. He poked at his lungs and mocked, "You look like a child, but you talk like an old man. How old are you?"

Facing Xinghun, Tianming chose not to play tricks and used the simplest words to hurt his heart...he almost said dirty words directly.

"What a sharp-tongued brat..." Xing Hun's face darkened, and he was obviously angry.

But this is not a rare thing. Xinghun is a little kid with a bad temper and a small mind. It is normal for him to get angry and get red and warm.

Tianming interrupted him and said, "You are so tall and you call me a brat. Have some shame!"

The vein on Xinghun's forehead twitched and he stopped arguing with Tianming.

In fact, he used to be very eloquent, much more eloquent than Tianming, but now he can no longer use it and can no longer play with it.

What's more, sometimes, no matter how eloquent you are, you can't beat others in an argument.

For example, the Jade Emperor who was beaten by a monkey.

For example, there is the short Star Soul.

He raised his hands, and deep purple flame-shaped true qi rose up, instantly condensing into the shape of a sword blade.

Xinghun was indeed angry, and he started by gathering his energy into double blades.

Tianming was not afraid of him. Holding Shengxie in his hand, he gathered the ink sword energy and went straight up to meet him.

Xing Hun had a grim smile on his face. He looked at Tianming who was rushing towards him, and swung his hand to chop him with a sword.

Tianming swung his sword sideways with his backhand, and Shengxie easily dispersed the sword energy and continued to pounce on Xinghun without slowing down.

Seeing this scene, Xinghun couldn't help but show a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Even he couldn't help but be amazed at the speed at which Tianming's strength grew.

At this time, Tianming's strength was not as good as his, but they were already at the same level and could be real opponents.

Of course, surprise was mixed with a hint of jealousy and resentment.

Xinghun's personality is twisted; he is not arrogant, jealous, or easily angered, but his behavior completely matches these characteristics.

He arrogantly looked down on everyone, even the Sword Master Gai Nie who surpassed him in martial arts, and Emperor Ying Zheng who crushed him in status.

He knows that he is not as good as others, but he just wants to look down on them.

He was jealous of all those who, in his opinion, easily possessed powerful fighting power, including Tianming, Gai Nie, Yue Shen and others.

He knew that although these people were talented, they had also worked hard and paid a price for their achievements, and that they did not become strong for no reason, but he just felt jealous.

As for anger...if the above two conditions are met, it would be strange if you don't get angry.

As for the reason why his mind was twisted...

The most direct reason is the price he paid to acquire this strength.

The price was heavy, and the pain was almost unbearable for Xing Hun, and it still torments him to this day.

This price distorted his character, causing him to be arrogant, jealous, and angry.

At the same time, because he paid a terrible price to gain this strength, Xinghun was particularly concerned about other people's opinions, other people's strength, and other people's attitudes.

These will further strengthen the negative emotions in him.

He just wanted to be arrogant. He paid such a huge price. Wouldn't it be a big loss if he couldn't be superior to others?

He was just jealous. He paid such a huge price, but others could easily match him or even surpass him. How could he not be jealous? As for anger... for him, everything would breed anger. Everything was breeding anger.

The mixed black and white ink sword energy was like a pair of scissors, instantly tearing apart the entire illusion world constructed by Yun Zhongjun.

Yun Zhongjun's huge Dharma body was also cut in half, like a paper tiger.

Tianming opened his eyes with a scream, and the first thing that came into his sight was Yun Zhongjun who was blown away by the sword energy, and the blood of Yun Zhongjun spraying in the air.

The outcome of the battle was just as Tianming had expected, and it ended quite cleanly and neatly.

However, the actual process was much easier than he had expected. Even though he had said a lot of trash talk to Yun Zhongjun, it didn't take more than a quarter of an hour.

The reason is naturally that Tianming's strength is much stronger than he roughly estimated. He is several levels stronger than Yun Zhongjun, who does not have Amaterasu and cannot even use his true strongest move, Zhaoyun Weiyang Zhan.

Yun Zhongjun lay on his back on the ground, his internal organs injured and bleeding from his mouth and nose. A long sword scar on his chest was also getting deeper.

With one strike of the sword, Yun Zhongjun was injured both inside and outside, and completely lost the ability to move.

The only thing he could do, and what he was doing, was to wail, interspersed with cries of "impossible".

Putting aside Yun Zhongjun's own subjective stubbornness, the last time Shao Yu and Shi Lan teamed up to defeat him was indeed a trick.

Moreover, neither of them really won. Shao Yu failed to make the final move in time, and Yun Zhongjun recovered. If they had continued fighting, the outcome would have been unknown - it was the Nine-Headed Magatama that suddenly appeared and ended the battle directly.

As for Tianming... when the three of them got together, they couldn't even defeat Yun Zhongjun's medicine man army.

However, less than a month later, he was able to defeat Yun Zhongjun with absolute advantage - this was pure fantasy for Yun Zhongjun.

He had seen a genius before, and he was also a young genius - Xinghun.

An absolute genius who was able to fight with the Sword Saint Gai Nie in real combat at the age of a teenager...although he used some special moves.

But even for Xinghun, it took him nearly ten years to grow to where he is today.

Tianming, this is too outrageous...

Even though Yun Zhongjun was absorbed in alchemy and didn't care about martial arts at all, he was hit hard and his faith was somewhat shattered.

He had no time to marvel at how powerful he was now, nor did he bother to pay attention to Yun Zhongjun who was possessed by Xianglin Sao. He would take Yun Zhongjun away at dawn.

According to his plan, the ideal outcome would be to kidnap Yun Zhongjun directly from the mirage.

As long as they can get those people off the ship, they will be able to take absolute initiative. Not only can they save Shi Lan's brother and start his road to revenge, but there will also be many...many other benefits.

Of course, this step is also the most difficult to think of.

Tianming ran easily by himself, but it was different when he was carrying a burden of over 100 pounds - it would be much better if Shaoyu, who was carrying divine power, was with him.

Unfortunately, it might not be too late for Tianming to join them now, and he would drag them into the most dangerous vortex.

However, Tianming failed to succeed in even this first step.

Just as he was about to grab Yun Zhongjun by the collar, a deep purple energy like fire suddenly rose between him and Yun Zhongjun.

Tianming hurriedly pulled his hand back and was almost contaminated by the fire of true energy.

"Hehe, a mouse should behave like a mouse. Isn't it better for it to hide quietly in a dark corner?"

With a low and cold laugh, Xing Hun walked into the alchemy room with his hands behind his back, and the words he said were as unpleasant as ever.

Tianming squinted his eyes and glanced behind him. Seeing that the Moon Goddess did not appear, he felt a little relieved.

Xinghun is alone, so he can still make some plans.

"You're shorter than me, and you still call me a rat?" Xing Hun was a bad mouth, and Tian Ming didn't give in to him at all. He poked at his lungs and mocked, "You look like a child, but you talk like an old man. How old are you?"

Facing Xinghun, Tianming chose not to play tricks and used the simplest words to hurt his heart...he almost said dirty words directly.

"What a sharp-tongued brat..." Xing Hun's face darkened, and he was obviously angry.

But this is not a rare thing. Xinghun is a little kid with a bad temper and a small mind. It is normal for him to get angry and get red and warm.

Tianming interrupted him and said, "You are so tall and you call me a brat. Have some shame!"

The vein on Xinghun's forehead twitched and he stopped arguing with Tianming.

In fact, he used to be very eloquent, much more eloquent than Tianming, but now he can no longer use it and can no longer play with it.

What's more, sometimes, no matter how eloquent you are, you can't beat others in an argument.

For example, the Jade Emperor who was beaten by a monkey.

For example, there is the short Star Soul.

He raised his hands, and deep purple flame-shaped true qi rose up, instantly condensing into the shape of a sword blade.

Xinghun was indeed angry, and he started by gathering his energy into double blades.

Tianming was not afraid of him. Holding Shengxie in his hand, he gathered the ink sword energy and went straight up to meet him.

Xing Hun had a grim smile on his face. He looked at Tianming who was rushing towards him, and swung his hand to chop him with a sword.

Tianming swung his sword sideways with his backhand, and Shengxie easily dispersed the sword energy and continued to pounce on Xinghun without slowing down.

Seeing this scene, Xinghun couldn't help but show a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Even he couldn't help but be amazed at the speed at which Tianming's strength grew.

At this time, Tianming's strength was not as good as his, but they were already at the same level and could be real opponents.

Of course, surprise was mixed with a hint of jealousy and resentment.

Xinghun's personality is twisted; he is not arrogant, jealous, or easily angered, but his behavior completely matches these characteristics.

He arrogantly looked down on everyone, even the Sword Master Gai Nie who surpassed him in martial arts, and Emperor Ying Zheng who crushed him in status.

He knows that he is not as good as others, but he just wants to look down on them.

He was jealous of all those who, in his opinion, easily possessed powerful fighting power, including Tianming, Gai Nie, Yue Shen and others.

He knew that although these people were talented, they had also worked hard and paid a price for their achievements, and that they did not become strong for no reason, but he just felt jealous.

As for anger...if the above two conditions are met, it would be strange if you don't get angry.

As for the reason why his mind was twisted...

The most direct reason is the price he paid to acquire this strength.

The price was heavy, and the pain was almost unbearable for Xing Hun, and it still torments him to this day.

This price distorted his character, causing him to be arrogant, jealous, and angry.

At the same time, because he paid a terrible price to gain this strength, Xinghun was particularly concerned about other people's opinions, other people's strength, and other people's attitudes.

These will further strengthen his negative emotions. (End of this chapter)