I really didn't want to be emperor

In front of the Imperial Study.

On the promenade.

Emperor Xia walked out with Gothe, two Golden Dragon Guards appeared, arched their bows and arrows, and pointed them directly at Nangong Wentian.

Gao De whispered: "Your Majesty, these four are very strong."

"Let the Golden Dragon Guard retreat!" Xia Huang said in a deep voice, his eyes falling on Nangong Wentian, "A generation of sword gods, visiting the Summer Palace, it seems that Emperor Qin is already out of skill."

Nangong asked the sky: "Xia Huang, haven't seen you for many years, you have become so weak. I thought you were at least the same level as Chen Dining. It seems that you let me down."

Speaking of this, he paused and continued: "In the first battle, Emperor Xia defeated the four powers of the world with his own power. I really didn't expect the time to change, but you are not as good as before."

Emperor Xia said: "Chen Dining, he was killed? Does the sword god also want to die in the summer palace?"

Nangong Wentian said coldly: "The two great masters of the Xia Kingdom are in the north, and there are only you two in the palace. Emperor Xia thinks you have a chance?"

Two great masters?

Xia Huang was shocked. He didn't expect that there were two great masters beside Ye Jun, so it's no wonder that Chen Dining could be killed easily.

The sword god came to the summer palace, obviously coming prepared.

"You and I are both great masters. I used to be one enemy four, but now I can do the same."

Nangong Wentian smiled but didn't say anything. It was true that he was also a great master, but it was a pity that Emperor Xia was not as strong as Chen Dining.

Such a great master can be killed with a single shot.

"With one enemy four, Emperor Xia, then let you see my true strength."

They sneaked into the Summer Palace with the goal of killing Emperor Xia, so Nangong Wentian didn't want to waste his tongue.

Quickly fight and make a decision, so as not to increase the accident.

Huh.

He stepped on the ground and rushed forward, wherever he passed, the ground under his feet exploded, showing traces of cracks, like a spider web.

The terrifying air wave shot, extremely sharp, and crushed Xia Huang head-on.

The figure of Emperor Xia flashed forward, greeted Nangong Wentian's figure, raised his hand, and the long sword was unsheathed from his waist.

This sword was forged by Ou Yezi, and Xia Huang always regarded it as a treasure and named it the True Dragon Sword.

One person rushed forward with one sword, cold light burst from the long sword, Xia Huang urged the emperor's wrath technique, and the figure became more and more vigorous.

He was stuck at the pinnacle of the grandmaster for a long time and was unable to break through. After that, Ye Jun asked Gothe to send the exercises.

Not only did he break through easily, but the most important thing was the cultivation of Emperor Wrath, and there was no backlash.

During the six months in Xishan, his cultivation level has improved too much, but he has been suppressing his internal energy.

Today, Emperor Xia knew that he could no longer have reservations, otherwise his life would be in danger.

laugh.

A sword light flew out, and wherever it passed, the space was shattered, and the sword light was wrapped in inner strength like a spiritual snake swallowing it towards Nangong Wentian.

"Draw a knife!"

Nangong Wentian discovered the change in Xia Huang's internal strength, and knew that he had urged the emperor's anger, so he didn't dare to be careless.

After all, the former Xia Wuji was a talented warrior who opened up territory for Xia Guo when he was young.

The strongest record is to defeat four masters with one enemy four, among them Chen Dining.

boom.

boom.

Swords and swords shadows are vertical and horizontal, sweeping and shooting all over the sky, bluestone slabs on the ground rolled up, like two angry dragons colliding together.

Flying sand and rocks swept across, smoke and dust hit the sky.

With one hit, time seemed to stop instantly.

A little time.

All the dust settled.

Xia Huang's figure retreated to the Imperial Study Room, a stab wound appeared on his shoulder, blood gurgling, and his clothes were stained blood red.

On the other side, Nangong Wentian stood with the sword in his hand, and the eight winds did not move. Obviously, Emperor Xia's sword aura did not hurt him at all.

Nangong Wentian squinted his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Xia Wuji, you are not bad if you can pick me up without a stab. I was the one who underestimated you."

"But you only have this chance."

Emperor Xia clasped the true dragon sword in his palm, "Nangong Wentian, no, I should call you Jiwen genius."

"Once when, you were the second prince of the Northern Qin Dynasty, but in the end you became a quack and gave up the surname of the Northern Qin imperial family and followed your mother's surname."

"How did Ji Hao treat you back then, but now you are going to work for him?"

Nangong asked the heavens: "That's our Qin State's business. It's not your turn to interrupt, so think about how you died!"

Emperor Xia said: "Nangong Wentian, you can't kill me."

Speaking of which.

He forcibly urged the emperor's rage, not this time it was a reversal of the emperor's rage, for a moment, his whole body was like gold forged.

A group of terrifying inner strength qi appeared and enveloped Xia Huang's figure. The next moment, he lifted his sword to kill Nangong Wentian.

See this scene.

Nangong Wentian's face changed drastically, and his eyes were full of horror, "Three Junior Brothers, Emperor Xia forcibly reversed the meridian. You can help me."

Words fall.

Four fierce swordsmen slashed down towards Emperor Xia at the same time. Facing the four attacks, Emperor Xia was indifferent and moved forward as if it were smashed.

Wherever it passed, four swords shattered and shot out towards the surroundings, and Emperor Xia raised his hand and flew out with a sword.

laugh.

Sword to.

Blood is like a pillar.

The two figures flew out and fell to the ground fiercely. Nangong Wentian and the other man backed away, avoiding the attack of Emperor Xia.

But on their necks, there was a thin sword mark, and blood overflowed and flowed down their necks.

Nangong Wentian looked at the two younger brothers who fell on the ground in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "Junior brother, you step back and leave the rest to me!"

Emperor Xia started desperately, and he also made a decision in his heart. There was no retreat between him and Emperor Xia in this battle.

Instead of letting his junior brother go to death, it is better to let him and Xia Huang understand.

next moment.

Nangong Wentian walked with a knife, his figure soared, and a cloud of red light enveloped the figure wherever he passed.

A giant sword was condensed in an instant, with an unstoppable momentum, to meet the attack of Emperor Xia.

boom.

boom.

The explosion sounded, earth-shattering.

The surrounding palaces shook slightly under the loud noise, as if they would collapse at any time.

Gothe stood outside the imperial study room, holding his hands on the wooden pillars, his strong inner strength shook his mouth with blood.

The inner strength continued for a cup of tea, and the space slowly calmed down.

Gothe squinted his eyes and looked forward, and found that Xia Huang's figure had fallen to the ground, and he rushed towards Xia Huang.

Moving forward.

Looking around, they found that Nangong Wentian had disappeared.

"His Majesty........"

Xia Huang's bun broke, and the black and white blue silk was in a mess, and the blood kept overflowing from his mouth. "Gothe, Ma, send a message to Jun'er and the prince, let them return to Beijing!"

"I, I'm afraid I won't hold on for long."

Gothe panicked and helped Emperor Xia, "Your Majesty, your Majesty will go back to the palace to recover, and the old slave will do the rest."

"Quickly, go to the Chuan Tai Hospital to be on duty!"

the other side.

Under the leadership of Junior Brother, Nangong Wentian had appeared in Jinling City, and the two fell down on the official road in the wilderness.

Ren Xiao said solemnly: "Brother, your injury is too serious."

Nangong Wentian whispered: "I can still insist. Go back to Beiqin first. Emperor Xia is not dead, but he won't last long."

Ren Xiao said again: "Brother, you don't owe Bei Qin, this time you are injured so badly, come back to the mountain with me!"

Nangong Wentian nodded, "Go back to the mountain!"

When the words fell, he softened and fell directly on Ren Xiao, and the whole person fainted directly.