Summons the Invincible Emperor

Chapter 23 One Sword, Ten Thousand Confucians Submit
"what!"

At this moment, all the scholars in Qingyang Academy turned pale with shock.

You know, Sun Xiu is the lord of a country who was invited to participate in the alliance!
Who would have thought that under the witness of countless people, Chen Xuan would dare to use his poetic style to attack Sun Xiu!
This can only be described as lawlessness!

"No! Don't kill me!"

Seeing that the monstrous sword was about to kill, and there was no way to hide, Sun Xiu's eyes showed infinite fear, and he kept roaring:

"Yi Xiang save me, Yi Xiang save me!"

Even though Sun Xiu has the fifth level of the Xiantian Realm, but the power of this sword is so strong that Sun Xiu knows that he is irresistible!
He had no choice but to call for help desperately!

At the same time, mobilize the treasures on his body, and then display what he has learned all his life to form a defensive shield.

Under the dazzling light, Shi Daoqi's sword fell straight to the ground like a nine-day meteor.

Its momentum is unstoppable!
That defensive cover, under the impact of the sword, instantly collapsed and shattered!
Immediately afterwards, that majestic sword force, that endless sword energy, almost poured down like a river of heaven, washed down and landed on Sun Xiu's body.

"what--"

Accompanied by a shocking scream, Sun Xiu's body was pierced by a sword, and then strangled by endless sword energy into a blood mist.

One strike, death!

There is no suspense!

The lord of the Wu Kingdom will perish!
At this moment, Shengxian Square fell into dead silence.

Wan Ru of Qingyang Academy looked at each other in blank dismay, their hearts beating wildly.

"This, is this the end?"

"Killing Lord Sun Xiu in public? Lord Chen Xuan is too... overbearing, right?"

"Killing the fifth level of the Xiantian Realm with one sword? The atmosphere in this poem by Lord Chen Xuan, even if it is Yi Xiangguo, it will be difficult to confront it head-on!"

"Fortunately, the atmosphere of poetry and Taoism can only survive for half an hour, otherwise, with this atmosphere, no one in the world can stand shoulder to shoulder with Lord Chen Xuan!"

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The people in all directions didn't know how to describe the shock in their hearts, and their exclamations were loud and wild.

What they saw and heard that night, I'm afraid they will never forget it for the rest of their lives!

"He he he, he really just stepped into innate?"

On the pilgrimage platform, the corner of Chu Kingdom Lord's mouth was trembling all the time.

His face was pale, obviously frightened!
"Whoosh!"

Without any hesitation, the next moment, the Lord of Chu disappeared without a trace.

What kind of majesty of the country, what kind of strong demeanor, all lost without a trace!

"Ran?"

Seeing that the lord of the Chu Kingdom disappeared in a flash, Chen Xuan smiled lightly: "Forget it! Let you live for a while!"

It has to be said that Chen Xuan is particularly satisfied with the strength of Shi Dao Qi.

Killing Sun Xiu who was at the fifth level of the Xiantian Realm with one sword!

In Chen Xuan's view, the current Bai Qi may not be able to defeat the swordsman who wrote his own poems!
"The method of Wenxiu is really miraculous!"

His eyes settled on the swordsman who was full of brilliance, Chen Xuan couldn't help feeling: "It's a pity that this poetic atmosphere can only survive for half an hour, otherwise, my Great Qin will be even more powerful!"

"Master Chen Xuan, Sun Xiu is the king of a country after all, if you kill him like this, I'm afraid... something wrong?"

At this time, the voice of Xia Yuan, the lord of the Wei Kingdom, came from Chen Xuan's ear.

"A dog with a broken spine, why not kill it!"

Chen Xuanyou replied calmly: "Lord Xia, I have heard that you are well-informed. I have a question, can you explain it to me?"

"Oh? Lord Chen Xuan just say it." Xia Yuan looked calm, and he didn't seem to be afraid of Chen Xuan.

"In the world, is there any way to make my poetic atmosphere last forever?" Chen Xuan asked immediately.

"This..." Xia Yuan's eyes moved slightly, and then he replied firmly, "With the help of Wenxiu's chess methods, it can be done!"

"Chess technique?" Chen Xuan frowned.

"Master Chen Xuan, you don't know something."

Xia Yuan explained: "Among the many methods of literary cultivation, the way of poetry is just a small way! Piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are the way!"

"Poetry is just a small way? Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting are the great ways?" Chen Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and became more and more curious about the many methods of Wenxiu.

"That's right!" Xia Yuan nodded slowly, "I'm not a literary cultivator, and I don't know much about the literary arts... However, if you want to come to Chen Xuan, with your literary talents, you will be able to see for yourself how powerful the four arts are!"

"Thank you for clarifying!"

Chen Xuan gave a slight salute, and then asked again: "Master Xia Yuan, do you know why, among my six kingdoms, Qingyang Academy is the only one that can practice literature?"

Chen Xuan was extremely curious about this point!
In Daqin, he had never heard of someone writing a poem who could "convulse the wind and rain when the pen falls, and weep ghosts and gods when the poem completes".

There has never even been a "magnificent righteousness"!
Looking at the six countries in the world, it seems that only Qingyang Academy can achieve all kinds of magic in literature and Taoism!
In this way, Chen Xuan would not be surprised!
"I can't figure out why."

After a little thought, Xia Yuan continued to reply: "However, according to my inference, there must be some special treasure in this Qingyang Academy..."

"I see."

Chen Xuan nodded and said, "Lord Xia, see you in the future!"

"Huh?" Xia Yuan was taken aback, "Master Chen Xuan, are you planning to continue the alliance?"

"This time, I only came to see the means of cultural cultivation!" Chen Xuan replied indifferently.

"If that's the case, then... there will be a period later!" Xia Yuan bowed slightly, and then disappeared on the pilgrimage platform strangely.

"This Xia Yuan is probably even scarier than Yi Yun!"

With his hands behind his back, Chen Xuan felt emotional in his heart, but there was not much emotion in his expression.

He just squinted his eyes and looked at Qingyang Mountain from a distance.

Then, with a flick of his sleeve, he also disappeared on the pilgrimage platform.

call out!
Moments later, a beam of sword light soaring into the sky suddenly shot out from the swordsman's body, as if it wanted to cut through the sky and the earth!

This sword light is unprecedentedly vast, as if the sword energy raging around the swordsman has all gathered together!
And the direction that this sword light slashed was exactly the Qingyang Mountain that Chen Xuan just glanced at!
boom! ! ! ! ! !

All I could hear was a loud sound that shook the sky, resounding and suppressing the clouds.

It was that ray of sword light, like a star in the nine heavens, that finally smashed down on Qingyang Mountain fiercely!

As the sword light passed, the entire mountain peak was flattened and turned into nothing!
On the half of the mountain below, huge boulders kept rolling down, causing rumbling and loud noises, as if the end was coming.

In Shengxian Square, Wan Ru was so frightened that he fell to the ground, trembling.

With one sword, Wan Ru surrenders!

…………

After half an hour.

State of Jin, Prime Minister's Mansion.

"Yi Xiang, Sun Xiu is dead, so Chen Xuan and Xia Yuan will not leave. This alliance may not be able to continue!" Sitting on a chair made of purple nanmu, the King of Chu State said in a trembling voice.

Obviously, until now, the ruler of the Chu Kingdom is still a little scared.

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