Chapter 130: Playing with Two Old Fools
Seeing Dian Qing, Da Siming and Wei Yi fighting happily, Gongsun Ce moved and appeared in front of Pang Nuan and Guo Wei.

"You two are welcome."

Gongsun Ce drew his two swords and pointed them at Pang Nuan and Guo Wei.

Seeing this, Pang Nuan drew the sword from his waist with great momentum.

Gongsun Ce raised his eyebrows unconsciously. He remembered that Pang Nuan came from a family of diplomats and should know the family's swordsmanship, but now he was using a sword.

Although Guo Wei was old, he was elegant and dignified, and he used a court board.

However, the way Guo Wei held the board was undoubtedly the way he held a sword, which shows that he was also a person who clearly used a sword but did not hold it.

"A dance that spans all four directions, the Eight-Legged Dance!"

Gongsun Ce shouted loudly, his body moved like the wind, and he rushed towards Pang Nuan and Guo Wei with both swords drawn.

His sword moves have both the elegance of Confucianism and the domineering style of the strategist.

For a moment, sword energy was everywhere, covering Pang Nuan and Guo Wei.

Pang Nuan's eyes flashed, and he raised the sword in his hand, using the horizontal sword technique to meet Gongsun Ce's Eight-Legged Dance.

His sword was like a giant dragon, flying and leaping in the air, colliding with Gongsun Ce's two swords, creating sparks.

Pang Nuan's swordsmanship is extremely powerful, yet flexible and varied.

He responded calmly and continued to resolve Gongsun Ce's sword moves.

Pang Nuan frowned slightly. It was not that Gongsun Ce was too strong, but that he was too weak.

Even a master would have difficulty dealing with Gongsun Ce's sword, but it was not enough to deal with a grandmaster.

Pang Nuan felt that Gongsun Ce was intentionally humiliating them. Knowing that the two of them were grand masters, Gongsun Ce still attacked them as if it was a joke.

As for Guo Wei, the court board in his hand turned into a sharp sword when he extended it, and he performed Confucian sword moves.

His sword moves seemed ordinary, but they contained deep energy, and each move was just right to deal with Gongsun Ce's all-round attack.

Guo Wei also saw that Gongsun Ce was not using his full strength at the moment, so he naturally would not use his full strength to respond.

Gongsun Ce faced Pang Nuan and Guo Wei alone. Although his sword moves were quickly broken, he was not panicked at all.

There was even a hint of amusement in Gongsun Ce's eyes.

Pang Nuan and Guo Wei looked at each other. They realized that they did not have much time left and they confirmed that they would not have the chance to return to their respective countries.

Therefore, the two of them had a highly tacit understanding in their minds at this moment: force Gongsun Ce to use all his strength. Even if they die, they will die at the hands of a strong man, not die of old age!

Pang Nuan's sword was as fierce as a violent storm, while Guo Kui's Chaoban sword was as flexible as a gentle rain.

The sword moves of the two of them intertwined to form a sword net that trapped Gongsun Ce.

Gongsun Ce sheathed his two swords, and his true energy suddenly spread out, "The heaven and earth lost their color."

Pang Nuan and Guo Wei were controlled for a breath of time. When they got rid of the influence of the world's fading color, Gongsun Ce was already standing in the distance, looking at them with a smile.

Pang Nuan's temper was not as good as Guo Wei's. He spoke in a cold voice with a bad tone, "General Gongsun, are you treating the two of us like monkeys? Why are you still not using your full strength?"

Gongsun Ce shook his head. "As far as my true energy and intention are concerned, I have already used all my means."

Guo Wei coughed lightly, "Ahem, to be honest, we know that we cannot return home, so please, General Gongsun, do your best to give us two a decent life."

"Oh?" Gongsun Ce was a little surprised, "Then why did you come?"

Guo Wei glanced at Ying Zheng who was watching the battle between the grandmasters, and his tone was somewhat lonely.

“My life is almost over, and even though I know it might be a trap, I have no choice but to step into it.

If we succeed, we can slow down the time of our country's demise. If we fail, we can die with dignity.

For a great master, stagnating your realm is not painful. What is really painful is clearly feeling the loss of your lifespan bit by bit."

Gongsun Ce nodded, "Forget it, since you two just want to be beaten to death by me, then I will reluctantly send you on your way."

Word Spirit: Eyes of the Wind King

Word Spirit: Blazing
As Gongsun Ce recited the dragon text, strong winds whistled around the Tianwen sword, forming a sharp wind blade.

The Sun-Covering Sword was wrapped in blazing flames, like a fire dragon, ready to spew out blazing flames at any time.

Gongsun Ce shook his hands, and with the support of the breeze, the two swords seemed to have come to life. They flew out of his hands and turned into two streams of light, flying straight towards Pang Nuan and Guo Wei.

Seeing this, Pang Nuan's face became solemn. He clenched the sword in his hand tightly, and his true energy burst out, meeting the Tianwen Sword.

"Ding ding ding..."

Pang Nuan blessed the sword with the power of a grand master, and the sword danced in his hand so fast that not even ink could penetrate it.

The wind blade on the Tianwen Sword continuously cut the grandmaster's intention and true energy on the sword.

Pang Nuan was also constantly replenishing his energy, and the situation was temporarily deadlocked.

However, the cutting power of the wind blade was beyond imagination, and even Pang Nuan, a great master, found it difficult to completely resist it.

In addition, Pang Nuan is old and his life span is coming to an end, so his mental and physical strength is not as good as that of an ordinary grandmaster in the early stage.

His sword made a sharp metallic sound and sparks flew as the wind blade cut through it.

Soon some sword marks were left on the sword. After all, the Tianwen Sword was the most famous sword ranked number one in the sword list.

Although Pang Nuan's sword is not an ordinary item, it is difficult for it to confront the Tianwen Sword head-on for too long.

Soon, a piece of the blade of Pang Nuan's sword was cut off by the Tianwen Sword.

Pang Nuan's figure was forced to retreat under the pressure of the wind blade. There were no scars on his body, but his armor was already crisscrossed with sword marks. On the other side, Guo Wei sighed unconsciously when he saw Pang Nuan falling into a disadvantage. In his opinion, Pang Nuan's situation was even worse than his.

At the very least, his mental strength can last longer, which means that he is stronger than Pang Nuan! He can see Gongsun Ce's stronger power!
However, it turns out that the dimensional gap is not so easy to cross.

Guo Wei frowned as he faced the flames of the Sun-Covering Sword. He found that the power of this flame was beyond his imagination.

He swung the sword, and the sword energy broke through the air and pointed directly at the Sun-Covering Sword.

However, the flame on the Sun-Covering Sword seemed to have a spirit and suddenly ran wild, enveloping Guo Wei's sword energy.

The flames and sword energy intertwined together, bursting out with astonishing power.

Guo Kui only felt a hot breath coming towards him. Guo Kui mobilized the Grand Master's power in time to maintain himself, so his body was still as steady as a rock even under the impact of the flames.

Gongsun Ce stood in the distance, staring at the changes on the battlefield.

He waved his hands gently, controlling the breeze with the Eyes of the Wind King, and controlling the two swords with the breeze.

Under his control, the Tianwen Sword and the Yanri Sword were like two beasts out of a cage, constantly attacking Pang Nuan and Guo Wei.

Under the attack of the two swords, the two men gradually fell into a dilemma, and Pang Nuan began to suffer from mental injuries, which were different from the old injuries in the past.

Pang Nuan couldn't help but recall the scene of his battle with Ju Xin.

At that time, he was very friendly with Ju Xin who traveled around the world.

However, when Ju Xin attacked the State of Zhao, he still killed Ju Xin with a fatal blow.

In that battle, he and Ju Xin were both grandmasters, but Ju Xin had just broken through before that battle, so no one knew Ju Xin's strength.

The most serious old injury on his body was left by Ju Xin, and he was unable to break through the realm because of this old injury.

Pang Nuan couldn't help thinking, how hateful Ju Xin was! He risked his life to kill him, and when he found that he couldn't kill him, he left this old wound to prevent him from breaking through.

Pang Nuan's injuries became more and more serious, and he gradually couldn't tell whether it was the old wound that hurt or the new wound caused by Gongsun Ce that hurt.

It didn't take long for Guo Wei to go from being calm and composed at the beginning to being in a panic now.

Pang Nuan and Guo Wei were both great masters of their generation. Even though they wanted to die, they were unwilling to be defeated so easily by Gongsun Ce.

They struggled to resist the attacks of the two swords, trying to find an opportunity to induce Gongsun Ce to use more powerful force.

It was probably similar to Liu Suolong's state of mind when Hawkeye slashed him three times with a knife.

He clearly knew that the other party had a more powerful force that he had not used, and he tried his best to force the other party to use his full strength, but there was nothing he could do.

This is the smallest knife I could find!

However, Gongsun Ce's attacks that were not at his full strength already made them feel powerless, let alone Gongsun Ce's full-strength attack.

As time went by, Pang Nuan and Guo Wei's energy was gradually exhausted.

The two people who were exhausted naturally lost their endless supply of true energy.

After their true energy was exhausted, their aging bodies could no longer support high-intensity combat.

Pang Nuan's injuries became more and more serious, and wounds of varying sizes gradually appeared on Guo Wei's hands.

However, Gongsun Ce's two swords were still as sharp as before, constantly leaving scars on their bodies.

In a short while, their bodies were covered with scars and the ground was stained red with blood.

Pang Nuan and Guo Wei's bodies could no longer hold on and they fell to the ground with a bang.

Gongsun Ce's two swords drew a graceful arc in the air and returned to his hands.

Gongsun Ce looked at the two people lying on the ground. Their blood had almost drained out at this moment.

Gongsun Ce put away his swords and stayed where he was, watching the two men struggling. They were about to die, but they were still unwilling to give up.

The wind blades gradually dissipated and the flames slowly died out. Only the standing figure of Gongsun Ce and the dying figures of Pang Nuan and Guo Wei were left on the field.

Gongsun Ce slowly walked to Pang Nuan, and the Tianwen Sword slowly wiped across Pang Nuan's throat.

Pang Nuan widened his eyes, feeling the pain of the sword blade cutting through his throat, and the next moment blood spurted out.

The old soldier is dead and gone.

General Pang Nuan, who had been a great general throughout his life, died outside the Ying clan ancestral temple.

Then Gongsun Ce walked towards Guo Kui. Guo Kui watched the long death that Pang Nuan had experienced and roughly understood Gongsun Ce's character.

Guo Wei closed his eyes and no longer paid attention to what was happening in the outside world.

Guo Wei's bet was right. In doing so, he made Gongsun Ce lose the intention of giving him a slow death.

"Ta! Poof!"

Gongsun Ce walked to the side of Guo Wei's head, raised his foot and stomped on it hard. In one go, a watermelon suddenly burst open, and the juice splashed everywhere.

After dealing with the two grandmasters, Gongsun Ce began to watch the battle in which Dian Qing and Da Siming besieged Wei Yi.

Gongsun Ce had a premonition that the melee between the three of them would last for quite some time.

Time passed quickly and soon the sky gradually darkened.

Under the siege of Dian Qing and Da Siming, Wei Yi gradually fell into trouble.

In the eyes of Wei Liao and Guannei Hou who were standing by, every punch and kick of Wei Yi seemed flawless and his power was astonishing.

(End of this chapter)