Qin Dynasty: Ying Zheng is my brother, I am the Bad Commander

He sneered and said calmly, "I'll make you talk!"

The moment the words fell, Wei Zhuang's aura suddenly erupted!

A domineering, wild, and destructive aura surged from his body.

He gripped the hilt of the Shark Tooth Sword tightly with both hands, and instead of retreating, he advanced, unleashing a furious slash that seemed to split Mount Hua in two!

"Spanning all directions!"

The violent orange sword energy transformed into a huge crescent-shaped blade of energy, carrying a terrifying power that could tear everything apart, and slammed into Jing Ke's sword net.

"Boom—!"

The two swords clashed once again with their unadorned, straightforward sword techniques.

This collision was even more violent than the previous one.

The violent sword energy shot out in all directions, directly blowing off a large section of the roof beneath their feet.

Countless broken tiles and broken beams flew everywhere under the surge of true energy, shooting out in all directions like hidden weapons, forcing the soldiers below who originally wanted to approach to flee in terror.

"Jingle bells, jingle bells—!"

Their first attack failed, and their figures instantly intertwined.

In the firelight, the two figures, one black and one white, resembled two ferocious beasts locked in a life-or-death struggle, moving at a speed too fast for the naked eye to follow.

All that could be heard was the sickening clanging of metal in mid-air, and all that could be seen were clusters of sparks exploding like fireworks.

Jing Ke's swordsmanship followed an extremely agile, unpredictable, and ruthless style.

His movements were like a ghost, sometimes to the left, sometimes to the right, sometimes up, sometimes down. Every time he thrust out his sword, it was aimed directly at the spot where Wei Zhuang had to save him.

His sword had no superfluous moves, only the purest killing intent, and was so fast that it seemed to pierce through the void.

Wei Zhuang's swordsmanship, on the other hand, is expansive, powerful, and unparalleled.

In his hands, the Shark Tooth Sword seemed to transform into a real ancient ferocious shark. Every swing of the sword carried immense power, so strong and heavy that it seemed to crush everything in its path.

His horizontal sword technique emphasizes using force to overcome skill, suppressing all fancy techniques with absolute dominance.

The two fought fiercely on the burning rooftops, in mid-air, and amidst the ruins.

In less than the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, the two had already exchanged hundreds of blows.

"Bang!"

It was yet another head-on clash with no holding back.

Jing Ke's longsword struck the serrated blade of the Shark Tooth Sword. Using the recoil, Jing Ke's figure floated backward several feet like a willow catkin, landing steadily on a charred wooden pillar.

Wei Zhuang also slid back three steps, leaving a deep footprint on the hard stone slab with each step.

At this moment, although Wei Zhuang still maintained his cold and arrogant appearance on the surface, his heart was already churning with turbulent emotions.

"How is this possible?!"

Wei Zhuang stared intently at the man in black opposite him, and a faint tingling sensation came from the web of his right hand, which was gripping the Shark Tooth Sword.

He is a successor of the Guigu School!

He is one of the world's top swordsmen!

His swordsmanship had long been honed to perfection. Looking across the entire Seven Kingdoms, there were very few people who could face him head-on in swordsmanship without being at a disadvantage.

But this mysterious man in black, whose origins were unknown, actually managed to fight him to a standstill in the fierce exchange of hundreds of moves!

This greatly shocked Wei Zhuang.

"This man's swordsmanship shows no obvious trace of any of the schools of thought from the Hundred Schools of Thought, yet it is extremely practical and deadly. This kind of swordsmanship, honed through countless trials for the purpose of killing... Who exactly is he? When did such a peerless master emerge in the world?"

Author Feng Yu Yu Lin presents "The Great Qin: Ying Zheng is My Brother, I am the Bad Commander" on Cola Novels.

Wei Zhuang's brain raced as he tried to search his memory for a powerful figure who could match the person before him, but to no avail.

Jing Ke, standing opposite him, appeared calm, but his breathing beneath his veil was slightly rapid.

He was equally alarmed by Wei Zhuang's strength.

……

Meanwhile, several miles away at the Korean General's Mansion.

Deep within the mansion, on Ji Wuye's spacious and luxurious bed.

Ji Wuye, shirtless, was embracing two beautiful concubines, their bodies barely covered by clothing, preparing to enjoy this spring night.

Ji Wuye was a burly man with bulging muscles all over his body, covered with all sorts of hideous scars, exuding a suffocatingly fierce aura.

Just then, a series of hurried and flustered footsteps suddenly came from outside the door.

"General! General! Something terrible has happened!"

A guard general scrambled to the bedroom door, his voice trembling with barely concealed fear. He knelt on the ground with a thud and shouted loudly.

"You bastard!"

Ji Wuye's beautiful dream was disturbed, and he immediately flew into a rage.

He sat up abruptly, roughly shoving the concubine in his arms, who was screaming in fright, onto the bed, his eyes flashing with bloodthirsty malice.

"What kind of behavior is this, shouting like this! If you can't give me a proper explanation, I'll chop you up alive!" Ji Wuye roared, his voice making the bronze vessels in the room vibrate.

The guard commander trembled with fear, not daring to lift his head, and stammered, "General... General, there's a fire! The abandoned mansion in the east of the city... it's suddenly on fire! The fire is raging, and we can't put it out at all!"

"What did you say?!"

Upon hearing this, Ji Wuye was struck as if by a bolt from the blue, and his entire body froze on the spot.

Abandoned mansion in the east of the city?

That's where he hid 100,000 taels of gold in military funds!

"boom!"

An uncontrollable, violent killing intent erupted from Ji Wuye's body.

He didn't even bother to put on his clothes, and with his shirt off, he grabbed the huge battle sword "Yachi" from the headboard and strode out of the bedroom.

"Men! Assemble the city guards immediately! Deploy all the Nightfall Bird Killers there! Block off every street in the east of the city, don't let even a fly escape!"

Ji Wuye's eyes were bloodshot, and he roared like a mad beast.

If anything goes wrong with those 100,000 taels of gold, Ji Wuye's losses will be immeasurable!

"No matter who started the fire, no matter who dares to touch my things, I will tear them to pieces and exterminate their entire family!"

With Ji Wuye's roar, the entire General's Mansion instantly erupted in chaos.

Countless heavily armed city guards poured out of the camp, holding torches high, like a long fire dragon, marching in orderly and heavy steps, rushing fiercely towards the east of the city.

The sounds of horses' hooves, clashing armor, and rubbing weapons intertwined to create a chilling symphony of death, shattering the tranquility of Xinzheng City.

……

Our gaze returned once more to the mansion in the east of the city, engulfed in flames.

Wei Zhuang and Jing Ke still faced off amidst the ruins.

Although neither of them made a move immediately, their auras were locked tightly on each other. If either of them showed the slightest weakness, they would be met with a devastating blow.

Just then, a series of deep, thunderous hoofbeats and rhythmic footsteps came from the far end of the street.

The earth began to tremble slightly, accompanied by the soaring torchlight and deafening roars.