Chapter 201: Fish and Dragon Dance, Cold Light Shining, Long Regret Unaware

Gongsun Ce took a look at the system. It was not until this moment that he realized that his bloodline had risen to the S+ level, which could be considered the level of Shadow Emperor, although he was most likely the weakest among the Shadow Emperors.

System: Dragon Spirit System

Host: Gongsun Ce
Bloodline: S+

Word Spirit: ①Sequence 14: Hypnosis: (100%)

Introduction: slightly
②Sequence 74: Eyes of the Wind King

Introduction: slightly
③Sequence 77: Blazing (100%)

Introduction: slightly
④Sequence 84: Time Zero (30%)

Introduction: slightly
⑤Unknown sequence: Black Sun (2%)

Introduction: slightly
⑥Unknown sequence: natural evolution (2%)

Introduction: Strengthen the brain's ability to think and calculate, quickly build a huge model in the mind, put hundreds or thousands of numbers or other information into it, and calculate at high speed. In this way, you can predict the future.

Number of Word Spirit Extractions: 0
Gongsun Ce recited the dragon script softly and activated the Word Spirit·Heavenly Evolution. In an instant, Gongsun Ce felt his eyes become clear. Even if it was a speck of falling dust, Gongsun Ce could accurately determine where the dust landed.

This feeling is very subtle, as if everything is under control, as if the entire future can be deduced.

The feeling was so wonderful that Gongsun Ce had to forcibly interrupt the progress of the Word Spirit.

Gongsun Ce rubbed his brows and forced himself to quit the process of natural selection.

This word spirit makes people too dependent, so Gongsun Ce can only adapt to it slowly. However, there is good news. The proficiency of this word spirit is improving rapidly.

Presumably, Gongsun Ce will be able to draw new words soon.

Time flies, and half a year has passed in the blink of an eye.

Gongsun Ce sat on the newly built swing in the backyard of the Taiwei Mansion, swinging slowly.

At this moment, Gongsun Ce raised his eyes and looked towards the direction of Xianyang Palace where Gai Nie was, and then looked towards the direction of Wei Zhuang's general's mansion.

They were the general, the general of cavalry, the general of chariots and cavalry, the four generals of the front, back, left and right, and the colonel.

In addition, there are also generals and other various general positions, but these positions are temporarily appointed when leading troops and will be abolished after the mission of leading troops is completed.

Therefore, Wei Zhuang was only a temporary general, but Ying Zheng gave him a small general's mansion.

Both Ying Zheng and Gongsun Ce knew that after the unification of the seven kingdoms, Wei Zhuang would most likely leave the court and return to the underworld, but his treatment could not be bad, so as not to disappoint his subordinates.

Today, Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang broke through to the Grandmaster realm at the same time. The unbridled release of their Grandmaster intentions naturally attracted a lot of attention.

Therefore, Mrs. Xu, who had already received the news of Zongheng's second battle, was a little excited.

After meeting Gai Nie, she came to Xianyang and waited for this day. The wait lasted for about half a year and was really tormenting.

Above the square of Xianyang Palace, the sunlight fell like golden silk, shining on the ground and reflecting dazzling light.

All the ministers of Qin stood solemnly around the square, only Ying Zheng and Gongsun Ce had a seat.

Even Prince Fusu, the two prime ministers Wang Wan and Changping Jun had no seats and could only stand and watch the battle.

However, Madam Xu was an exception. She had a cushion and a heel support that allowed her to kneel and watch the ceremony.

Gai Nie, the best swordsman under Ying Zheng, was dressed in a white robe and wore a long sword, Yuanhong, on his waist. Even before the sword was unsheathed, it already emitted a faint red light.

Standing opposite him was Wei Zhuang, who was wearing a black gown with golden patterns, looking extremely domineering.

Ying Zheng likes black, but Gai Nie likes to wear a white robe. In a sense, Gai Nie's clothing represents Ying Zheng's trust in him.

Holding a shark-tooth sword, one side of the sword has serrations like shark's teeth, exuding a ruthless aura.

Wei Liao was standing behind Gongsun Ce and Ying Zheng at this time, staring at Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang with sharp eyes.

Ying Zheng asked Wei Liao about his opinion on Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang: "Mr. Wei Liao, what do you think of this battle between Zong Heng and others?"

"Gai Nie's momentum is unstoppable, like a raging fire that spreads all over the land, and no one can stop him; Wei Zhuang's momentum is unpredictable, like an undercurrent in the deep sea, and is hard to predict.

Both of them have mastered the essence of the art of swordsmanship, and are truly outstanding talents of the time. At the moment, I can hardly tell which of them is better. "

Gongsun Ce glanced at Wei Liao and shook his head secretly.

He felt that Wei Liao must be pretending to be ignorant. He could clearly see that Gai Nie's momentum was superior to Wei Zhuang's at this moment, but he deliberately did not say it out loud.

However, Gongsun Ce also understood that momentum could not determine victory or defeat, and the true result could only be determined after the two men fought each other.

At this moment, Wei Zhuang took the lead.

He moved and appeared in front of Gai Nie like a ghost, and started to move in all directions.

This move was extremely powerful, with 4416 variations coming to him at will. The master's intention and true energy carried the shark-tooth sword and attacked Gai Nie.

The sword energy crisscrossed, as if it was going to split Gai Nie in two.

Seeing this, Gai Nie suddenly drew his Yuanhong sword, and with a flash of sword light, he used a move of white rainbow piercing the sun to meet Wei Zhuang's move of crossing all directions.

I saw two sword energies collide in the air, making a deafening roar.

Under the surging sword energy, the floor tiles under the feet of the two men were torn into criss-crossing cracks.

Although Hengguan Sifang had many changes, Gai Nie was able to break it with one sword.

His Yuanhong Sword was like a silver dragon, moving freely among the sword shadows of the Shark Tooth Sword.

The constant collision between the Yuanhong Sword and the Shark Tooth Sword frustrated the Shark Tooth Sword's offensive.

Amid the exclamations of the ministers, Gai Nie's Yuanhong sword pierced through the shadow of the Shark Tooth Sword and pierced Wei Zhuang's eyes.

Wei Zhuang's face changed. He had never underestimated Gai Nie. He knew very well that Gai Nie's knowledge of vertical swordsmanship was exquisite, but he did not expect that Gai Nie could break his horizontal four-way technique so quickly.

Wei Zhuang quickly changed his moves, and the teeth of the Shark Tooth Sword stuck to the blade of the Yuanhong Sword.

The two swords intersected, making a clanging sound. Wei Zhuang took advantage of this moment of stalemate to retreat several steps and distance himself from Gai Nie.

Seeing this, Gai Nie did not take the opportunity to pursue. He retracted the Yuanhong Sword and stared at Wei Zhuang with a sharp gaze.

He knew that although this move failed to achieve victory, it had already caused Wei Zhuang to suffer a loss.

"Xiao Zhuang, you have made great progress."

"Senior brother's progress is also encouraging."

Wei Zhuang took a deep breath, calmed his inner turmoil, and replied to Gai Nie loudly.

In the eyes of Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang, this scene was exactly the same as when they first met.

The two men confronted each other again, their majestic momentum oppressing the air around them like a mountain.

The ministers watched them with bated breath, afraid of missing any wonderful moment.

At this moment, Gongsun Ce looked at Fusu not far away, waved at him, and motioned him to come over.

"Eat something."

Gongsun Ce took out a bag of candied fruits and handed it to Fusu, then patted Fusu on the shoulder.

As Fusu grew older, his hair began to become greasy. In addition, Fusu was not as diligent as Gongsun Ce in washing his hair, so Gongsun Ce was worried that if he patted Fusu's head, he would get his hands covered in oil.

Fusu took out a piece of dried apricot and bowed to Gongsun Ce.

"Thank you sir."

Gongsun Ce nodded when he heard this, and Fusu knew that Gongsun Ce was about to start teaching.

"Fusu, who do you think will win or lose?"

Fusu thought for a moment and gave an answer: "Mr. Gai Nie is the best swordsman under my father's command, so he must be a master of martial arts."

"You've really grown up, and you've become more serious in what you say." Gongsun Ce smiled, raised his right index finger, and carved a line of words on the floor tiles with his Qi, "Fusu, how should this be read?"

"Gai wins, Wei loses." Fusu thought for a moment, "No, it can also be: Gai wins Wei? Lose!"

Gongsun Ce shook his index finger at Fusu and said jokingly, "You are a quick learner, boy."

Fusu ate the apricots and smiled without saying a word. As the saying goes, "He who keeps company with vermilion becomes red, and he who keeps company with ink becomes black." Fusu had already become like Gongsun Ce.

Fusu knew very well what Gongsun Ce wanted to teach him - to play a dumb game, or that the king's mind should be hard to predict.

As a ruler, sometimes one should not make one's thoughts too clear so that his subjects can easily predict them.

It's not that we don't speak human language, but once a minister can predict the king's thoughts 100%, that is the beginning of disaster.

"Cough cough."

Ying Zheng coughed lightly, interrupting Gongsun Ce's teaching. It would be best to stop here. It would be impolite to say more.

Fusu bowed to Ying Zheng and then returned to his original position.

At this time, Fusu was looking forward to seeing the two swordsmen display even more exquisite swordsmanship in the next fight.

Because Fusu knew that some things could not be said openly.

Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang started moving again. Their figures intertwined like lightning.

The two of them no longer used the killing moves from the Zongheng Sword Technique, but basic sword moves.

The two men moved at the same time. Gai Nie's Yuanhong Sword was like a dragon emerging from the sea, sharp and swift.

Wei Zhuang's shark-tooth sword was like a tiger descending from a mountain, with great force and power, and the sword body brought up a strong wind.

"hack!"

Gai Nie let out a low shout, and the Yuanhong Sword swung towards Wei Zhuang with the force of thunder.

Wei Zhuang did not dodge or evade, but held the shark-tooth sword across his chest. The sword body and the sword tip collided, making a crisp metal collision sound.

The two men did not move, but the floor tiles under their feet were completely cracked under this huge force, and there were broken tiles under their feet.

"Brother, what a great sword!"

Wei Zhuang praised, then retreated violently, and the shark-tooth sword drew a strange arc in the air, going straight to Gai Nie's vital point.

Gai Nie turned his body slightly, and with a light tap of the Yuanhong Sword, the attack of the Shark Tooth Sword was dissolved into nothingness.

"point!"

Gai Nie followed like a shadow, and the Yuanhong Sword attacked Wei Zhuang again.

There was a flash of surprise in Wei Zhuang's eyes, and he swung his shark-tooth sword to divert Gai Nie's attack to the side.

The two men's figures intertwined, swords flashed, and every confrontation was extremely dangerous.

"tease!"

Gai Nie raised the tip of his sword, and the sword's force was as fast as a rainbow, piercing Wei Zhuang's face.

Wei Zhuang slightly tilted his body, and with the shark-tooth sword, he lifted up Gai Nie's attack into the air.

The two swords collided again, making a deafening roar.

"collapse!"

Gai Nie retreated several steps, and the Yuanhong Sword shook violently. A powerful sword energy burst out from the tip of the sword and headed straight for Wei Zhuang.

Wei Zhuang's face was solemn, he held the shark-tooth sword tightly in his hand, with a faint cold light flashing on the sword.

His body stood still as a mountain, allowing the sword energy to strike the sword.

The sword energy collided with the sword body, making a loud "bang" sound. Wei Zhuang's body swayed slightly, but then he stood firm.

"Brother, your swordsmanship is indeed excellent!" Wei Zhuang praised, "It's my turn next!"

(End of this chapter)