Chapter 1585 One Trigger Is on the Verge of Firing!

? Chapter 1585

Ding ding ding!

In all directions, countless musical notes erupted from the air. At the same time, sword qi reached its peak and shot towards Wang Chong at an astonishing speed.

"Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng, Yu, among the Confucian sects, there are indeed some good things!"

Sitting on the horseback, Wang Chongan squinted his eyes slightly, not being affected by Shao Le at all. With his current level of mental strength, there are very few things that can affect him, whether it is musical notes or spiritual power.

"The exercise is a good exercise, but it's a pity that the person performing it is not good at martial arts!"

After saying these words indifferently, the next moment, Wang Chong opened his eyes sharply, spread his five fingers on his right hand, and stretched out his palm suddenly, protruding into the void.

"boom!"

It was too late to say it, but it was so fast at that time, I only heard a loud noise that shook the sky, and the next moment, in the eyes of everyone, Wang Chong stretched out his palm, and grabbed it like iron tongs in the empty place. He picked up a simple silver-white long sword.

In Wang Chong's hands, the long sword that had blown its hair and cut off its hair was like a blunt wooden stick, unable to move at all in Wang Chong's hands. Behind the long sword, the sword ghost who was holding the hilt was also caught by Wang Chong in a strange posture, and his head and feet were fixed in the void.

"How can this be?"

At this moment, the sword ghost's eyes flickered, looking at the young prince with long hair dancing lightly on the horseback, his face showed extreme shock.

What he used was the fiercest sword energy, even steel would not be able to withstand his blow, but Wang Chong grabbed his long sword with one hand like an eagle grabbing a chick. What shocked the sword ghost even more was that although Shaoyue's dance was inspired by music theory, it was also an extremely terrifying assassination technique, and the sword moves were filled with explosive sword energy.

Grabbing a sword with bare hands like Wang Chong is simply foolish.

But in the real fight, the sword ghost discovered that the moment his Shaole sword energy touched Wang Chong, all the stellar energy in the sword body was swallowed by Wang Chong like water, and the explosive stellar energy did not cause any waves.

This is like Wang Chong's body, like a bottomless pit.

This is by no means a normal phenomenon, even within the Confucian sect, Sword Demon has never encountered such a strange scene.

There is only one explanation for this situation -

Wang Chong's strength is far superior to him!

At that moment, Sword Ghost's heart sank to the bottom of the water.

Looking at the young man in front of him, for the first time, Sword Ghost felt flustered. He had never looked down upon the Great Tang Lord, so he never thought that he might not be Wang Chong's opponent at all, so he rushed forward impulsively.

"Not good! Back!"

"Not good, something happened to Sword Demon!"

In the distance, Songlao, Zhujing and the others changed their expressions drastically. When they saw the sword ghost rushing out, they had already stopped them, but the sword ghost moved too fast, and what's more, the sword ghost was reckless by nature, so he didn't even know who he was going to fight against.

"Stop him!"

In an instant, Song Lao and the others couldn't care about anything else, they all shot out from the crowd, and headed towards Wang Chong who was in the crowd.

And in the distance, the initial impulse and anger in Sword Ghost's heart also disappeared without a trace at this moment.

"retreat!"

In the blink of an eye, Sword Demon's face turned pale, and only this thought remained in his mind.

As soon as he loosened his five fingers, he wanted to shoot back and leave.

"Hmph, have you left yet!"

Seeing this scene, Wang Chong just sneered. Even a powerhouse at the subtle level like Immortal Huli was beheaded by him with one move, let alone a martial artist like Sword Demon who hadn't been nuanced yet.

"Buzz!"

The light flashed, and the moment the Sword Demon retreated, Wang Chong shot without hesitation.

"Foreign King, be merciful!"

It was too late to say it, but just as soon as Wang Chong made a move, a stern voice suddenly sounded from the direction of the palace gate, and a figure rushed through the palace gate at an extremely fast speed, heading towards Wang Chong and Sword Ghost.

"Young master!"

"Young master is here!"

In the distance, Songlao and the others who were coming towards Wang Chong were overjoyed when they heard the stern voice, and rushed towards Wang Chong without any scruples.

"Hmph, so what if you come!"

Wang Chong watched all directions with his eyes and ears, and he had already noticed Li Junxian as soon as he showed up. At this time, if he wanted to save Sword Demon, how could Wang Chong let him succeed.

"ah!"

As soon as the golden light appeared, the earth trembled, and before the people around could rescue them, they were pressed down by Wang Chong's palm.

That majestic stellar energy, like slapping a toad, slapped the retreating sword demon on the ground forcefully from mid-air, and let out a shrill, terrifying cry.

boom!

And almost at the same time, a wave of milky white Gang Qi in the distance shot towards Wang Chong on horseback like a rainbow flying from the sky.

Wang Chong on the horseback smiled calmly, and slapped out his left palm abruptly. A stream of golden stellar energy collided heavily with the milky white stellar energy like a landslide and tsunami.

Hearing an earth-shattering loud noise, Wang Chong stood motionless on his horse's back. Even the white-hoofed crow under his crotch stood as firmly as a mountain. Li Junxian, who was in the distance, also stopped with a stern expression.

As for the sword ghost, Wang Chong stood on the horse and just stretched out his hand to take a picture. The sword ghost has already been captured in his hands, sealing all the meridians and gang energy of the limbs and bones.

Seeing this scene, all the Confucianists felt a chill in their hearts, but soon, before they had time to think about it, they jumped to Li Junxian's side one after another.

"Wang Chong, let go of my subordinates!"

Li Junxian was dressed in court clothes, his eyes were cold, and he quickly passed through the crowd, heading towards Wang Chong.

"It's Counselor Shaozhang!"

In an instant, the crowd gathered around became more and more chaotic. Countless people with sharp eyes recognized this Counselor Shaozhang who is now in full swing in the court.

The battle between soldiers and Confucians happened precisely between the young counselor Li Junxian and the counselor Pingzhang represented by Wang Chong. After the last battle between soldiers and Confucianism, the two faced each other again. We met outside together.

The atmosphere was delicate, and suddenly became tense. The eyes of countless people were focused on Wang Chong and Li Junxian who was walking slowly.

Even the panic-stricken barbarians in front of the palace gate, as well as the spy chiefs from various countries, sensed the change in the atmosphere and looked over.

"It finally appeared!"

Seeing Li Junxian, Mo Chi Jiangyang in the crowd finally let out a long sigh of relief. Wang Chong is really too strong, that kind of strength is simply unstoppable, looking at the world, I am afraid that only Li Junxian can fight against him.

In the crowd, Wang Chong ignored the others at all, and his eyes quickly fell on Li Junxian. During the court meeting, there is no special matter, and the ministers participating in the court meeting will never easily leave the court hall where the court meeting is being discussed.

Under normal circumstances, it would be impossible for Li Junxian to appear here, but Wang Chong was not surprised by the development of the matter.

The Confucian sect's control over the court is far stronger than imagined, so it's not surprising that this happened to him.

"Are you saying that the following offender is your subordinate?"

Sitting on the horseback, Wang Chongan glanced at the Sword Demon who was held in his palm like a chicken and said indifferently.

"Bastard! Who do you say is the next one!"

Sword Demon was furious when he heard these words. Although Wang Chong sealed his energy and meridians, he couldn't control his ability to speak.

"Hmph, I am the first-rank prince of Datang, what are you, you dare to attack me!"

When Wang Chong spoke, he didn't even look at Sword Demon, but the latter's expression was suffocated, and he was immediately annoyed.

That's right, although the influence of Confucianism has always been outside the imperial court and has never been governed by the world, but now it is the capital of the Tang Dynasty, and Wang Chong is the prince of the Tang Dynasty, this weight of status firmly overwhelms him .

"My lord, according to my subordinates, this is an assassin who was specially sent to deal with my lord. If you check the people behind him, you will definitely be able to find clues."

At this time, Su Shixuan suddenly came out and said in a deep voice.

Hum, upon hearing these words, Sword Demon and Li Junxian both changed their expressions, while Wang Chong, who was sitting on the horse, just smiled coldly when he saw this scene.

Back then, in order to deal with him, Li Junxian directly attacked his subordinates, and some of them were even thrown into prison.

Now Wang Chong is just repaying him in the same way, so that Li Junxian can feel the feeling of being caught by his subordinates.

"Wang Chong, you bastard! I did this thing, and it has nothing to do with our young master. If you have anything to do, come to me!"

Sword Demon shouted.

However, Wang Chong ignored him, just waved his hand, and handed him over to Su Shixuan.

"Come on, take him down with me!"

On the other side, Li Junxian's expression changed again and again.

"The king of foreign lands is really a good means, so is it specially to avenge the previous 'one arrow'?"

Li Junxian said coldly.

"He took the initiative to assassinate the king. Could it be that I wronged him? Counselor Shaozhang, as an important minister of the court, didn't he even read the laws and regulations of the Tang Dynasty?"

Wang Chong confronted each other.

Li Junxian's expression became more and more icy when he heard the words, Wang Chong insisted on the sword ghost assassinating him, this point, even Li Junxian could not deny it.

"Counselor Shaozhang, Counselor Shaozhang, save me!"

At this moment, a cry for help came to my ears, not far away, Servant Tuoye, who was captured by Wang Chong and others, and princes and princesses from all over the world, looked at Li Junxian in front of them and shouted stand up.

"Counselor Shaozhang, let them let us go!"

Pu San Tuo Ye and the others seemed to be rescued.

They didn't know Sword Demon, but Li Junxian did. Li Junxian is probably the only one who can save them at this time.

"Foreign Land King, I won't discuss this matter with you for the time being, but Pu San Tuo Ye and the others let me go immediately! Come on! Untie all the ropes on the princes and princesses."

Li Junxian looked at the princes and princesses from all over the world who were tied up by five flowers, and his heart was raging with anger. With a wave of his arm, Songlao, Zhujing and others behind him got orders. Without even thinking about it, they immediately turned to Santuoye and others who were escorted behind Wang Chong flyby.

"Hmph, who dares!"

Wang Chong's eyes turned cold, he flicked his fingers, and there was a bang. The air shook instantly, and a milky white sword energy shot out, quickly stopping Song Lao, Zhu Jing and others, and the fierce sword energy struck the ground. Make a hook mark several inches deep.