After a confrontation, Jing Ke also had a clear understanding of Ying Zheng's strength. No wonder the other party took the initiative to remove the guards just now. Who would have thought that this young King of Qin was also a master of swordsmanship.

The moment he took action, he was destined to have no way back, and now he had no choice but to fight to the death. Thinking of this, Jing Ke no longer hesitated and directly displayed his unique skill, the Eighteen Shocking Swords.

As the true energy continued to circulate, pouring into the residual rainbow, he struck out with eighteen swords in one step. The speed of the sword was extremely fast, and the sword strokes connected together turned into a sword light, which could crush the boulder in an instant.

Seeing this scene, Ying Zheng's eyes flashed and he stepped forward without fear. The Prince's Sword in his hand also bloomed with dazzling brilliance, and he fought to the point without any fancy.

Suddenly, sword light and sword sounds intertwined, causing waves of air to roll, and sword marks appeared all around and on the ground.

Ying Zheng's swordsmanship was magnificent and powerful. Although Jing Ke's sword seemed to be faster, every move was firmly blocked by it.

After several more rounds, the two sides were still deadlocked.

Jing Ke also knew that he could not go on like this, so he no longer had any reservations and used the real technique of fighting at the bottom of the box.

In addition to the Eighteen Shocking Swords, he also learned another ultimate killing technique by chance, called the Five-Step Ultimate Killing.

This sword technique condenses all the power into one move and explodes it in an instant in an extreme way. Even a true master can hardly resist it head-on.

Within five steps, a hundred people can be killed. Few people in the world can escape from this sword. This is also the real basis for his assassination of Qin!

It's just that this move obtains power by squeezing potential, and has extremely side effects. Once it is used, it will no longer be able to use its true energy for three days.

But at this moment, he didn't have the mind to take care of this anymore. No matter whether he succeeded or not, he would not be able to get out of Xianyang alive.

Instead of hiding it, it is better to shine out the last light in the last moment of life and fight to the fullest!

Thinking of this, a majestic momentum burst out from his body, and a murderous intention as cold as winter made the surrounding air seem to solidify.

Feeling the rapidly rising aura of the other party, Ying Zheng couldn't help but frown slightly, and a solemn look appeared on his face.

I didn't expect that the other party was hiding such a unique skill, which actually made me feel a strong threat.

But even so, he still has no intention of retreating. As Yan Dan said, he is an extremely proud person, and as a king, he cannot retreat at this time.

I saw him holding the sword tightly with both hands, raising his state to the extreme, and then it was time to decide the winner.

With a "boom" sound, the air exploded under the huge pressure, and the two swords clashed with each other with the strongest blow. The sword energy was raging in all directions, which was quite terrifying.

Immediately afterwards, waves of air centered on the battle point, surging and rolling in all directions. The bricks and stones on the ground were blown away piece by piece, and the dust was stirred up.

The clash of blows seemed to make the palace tremble. After a few breaths, the aftermath gradually dissipated, and the two people in the battle showed their figures again.

At this time, Ying Zheng's black crown robe was torn apart by the sword energy, his breathing became much faster, and thin beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, which was obviously a lot of consumption.

Canhong pressed against the vital part of his chest, and just when it was about to pierce his flesh and blood, a golden light suddenly flashed past, turning into an invisible barrier and narrowly blocking the fatal blow.

At the same time, the white jade ring in Ying Zheng's hand was also broken into pieces, and the energy in it was exhausted. The protective magic weapon that Ye Zhang had given him finally saved his life.

But Jing Ke's luck was not so good. Just as he thrust out the last sword, the weapon in the opponent's hand also hit his vital part, and his clothes were dyed red with blood.

Ying Zheng's eyes flashed and he kicked him on the chest, knocking him away.

"Brother!"

Seeing this situation, Gongsun Liji was shocked, and without caring about anything else, she was anxious and ran over to help the former up.

At this time, Jing Ke had been severely injured, and a stream of blood spurted out from Jing Ke's chest. His body could not help but tremble, and he took two steps back before he could barely stabilize his body.

He knew that he had failed and what fate he was about to face, but he didn't have the slightest fear in his heart.

She raised her head slightly and looked at Gongsun Liji, whose face was full of tears. A gentle smile appeared on her face: "Liji, I'm really happy to see you again, but I'm afraid I won't have the chance in the future."

"You must live well..."

After saying that, he pushed him away with all his heart, looked up at Ying Zheng who was approaching and said, "Do it, don't involve other people!"

"as you wish."

Ying Zheng said coldly, and then came to him, raised the sword in his hand and wanted to finish him off.

At this moment, Gongsun Liji took off the hairpin from her head and put it against her neck, and said: "Your Majesty, please let me go, otherwise Liji will have to die together!"

Ying Zheng's face turned cold. Looking at the determination in the other person's eyes, he knew it was not a joke. As his mind wandered, the hand holding the sword hilt could not help but loosen a little, as if he was about to put down the weapon.

Li Ji was about to breathe a sigh of relief when she saw this, but in the next moment, in her extremely frightened eyes, she saw a sword light passing by and bright red blood splashing out.

In an instant, there was a trace of blood on Jing Ke's neck. His life was cut off. His consciousness gradually began to blur. After taking a look at Li Ji, he leaned back and fell straight to the ground.

Seeing this scene, Gongsun Liji was stunned, and her mind went blank. After a few breaths, she came back to her senses and shouted: "Senior brother!"

Tears welled up in his eyes uncontrollably, and his emotions instantly reached the edge of collapse. He ran over desperately and came to the side of Jing Ke who had expired.

Looking at that familiar face, endless sadness filled my heart, and I threw myself to the ground and hugged it.

He raised his trembling palms, gently stroked the other person's cheek, and cried: "Brother, please open your eyes and look at me!"

"Woooooooo..."

This was the first time that Gongsun Liji felt so sad since Gongsun Yu's death. She didn't expect that this reunion would turn into a farewell forever.

Gongsun Liji only felt that the world was dark, as if life had no meaning. She held Jing Ke's body tightly in her arms and murmured: "Brother, wait for me..."
Chapter completed!