Han Fei is still alive

  [======????=====]????????????????????“Damn it, what is this trash?”As he watched the martial arts master and Feng Xinzhuo take the helpless Hu Ruoshui away, Jing Ke was surrounded by a group of Zhao soldiers who didn't know when to stop, how could he not be furious?“Chinese Xuan Yuan Fist Breaks the Sky!”He shouted loudly, and instantly his body was enveloped in a seven-colored aura, while the surrounding Zhao soldiers were blasted far away.

  "Ah...... how is this possible?" The Wind Sign on the mountain peak was stunned at that moment: his proud confidence, which had been stronger than Jing Ke's energy, collapsed in an instant. "That...... that is 'Extreme Aura'? How...... is this possible? There must be some mistake somewhere!"

  "Hmm? Hehehe! 'Breaking Heaven', great, with an extra character for heaven, it means he has a deeper understanding of his own fist method." The martial arts master said with a gentle smile, gazing at Jing Ke on the stage: "Feng Xinzi, that's why I said you're not the right candidate. Hehehe, do you understand now? That's the 'Infinite Aurora' boundary data universe energy that has never appeared in the lab! Jing Ke is the most suitable candidate!"

  Then, with a hint of wind, Xīn Zǐ and others flew away first. Wǔ Zūn slightly opened his lips, but his voice was extremely loud, no longer showing any signs of old age: "Jīng Kē, you don't believe that history has changed? Then stay here and slowly realize it for yourself. Wait until you believe that this world is not the one you learned about in your history books, then come find me again. At that time, we will open a new divine realm and truly create our own history! Hahaha..." As soon as he finished speaking, his laughter still lingered, but his figure had already vanished in an instant.

  "Stop right there!" The light had already burst forth, Jing Ke bellowed as he stretched out his four limbs. In an instant, the enemies around him, whether on the ground or in mid-air, were twisted and torn apart. "Wu Zun, come back here!" A furious roar erupted, and Jing Ke also rose into the air, but unexpectedly, the soldier below him, who was already severed at the waist, grabbed hold of his feet with both hands.

  But in this brief moment of obstruction, the soldiers had already surrounded him once again.

  "What are you guys?" Are they going to leave like this? Jing Ke didn't think so. With his concern for the good brother Gao Jianli who was unaware of life and death, as well as his worry about the beautiful and enchanting Hu Ruo Water, plus the anger that seemed to have been toyed with by Wu Zun, Jing Ke had reached the moment of volcanic eruption. "I'm going to take your lives!"

  Perhaps because they were wearing Zhao attire, he had shown mercy and only wanted to get them out of the way. He had killed people around him just to escape. But now, that was no longer a consideration. Jing Ke's eyes burned with purple flames of rage...

  In the blink of an eye, Jing Ke had split his body into countless identical "Jing Kes". "Chinese Xuan Yuan Fist Breaks the Sky!" One shouted, each one shouted, and almost simultaneously all the Jing Kes began to make their moves: "Defend above, hook below, scoop crotch chop neck, grab wrist smash elbow, block arm scoop leg, horse step side hit..."

  Unlike the last time in the valley where Gong Sun was killed, that time it was just one "Jing Ke" who appeared in one direction and made a single move; but this time, all of the "Jing Kes" were constantly shouting out the names of their moves, freely attacking with one move after another... These originally belonged to **** soldiers' capture fist and combat fist, linked together by several hundred "Jing Kes" relying on that inhuman strength, instantly releasing them. What a magnificent sight for the officers!

  Every punch is a bone-crushing sound, every leg is also a tragic and desolate grey dust. Without mercy, the fist pounded on even the thickest armor, only to exchange it for the unbearable explosion of shattered metal, spreading in all directions...

  Finally, a "Jing Ke" emerged after a big killing spree and rose high into the air.

  "What...what?" However, at the same time, more than a dozen soldiers appeared above his head. The cold light flashing knives and swords had already hacked down fiercely. "Can they also jump so high?" The surprise in his heart had no answer, he could only immediately parry.

  "Isn't it over yet? How can these soldiers be so formidable?" The scene of ants eating an elephant began to appear on Jing Ke's body: those Zhao soldiers seemed to be unable to kill and would not be afraid, they were beaten back like a tide and then rushed up instantly. In such a situation where the wheels were set in motion and at an absolute disadvantage in numbers, many of Jing Ke's men had already been wounded.

  "No, Jing Ke." In the midst of crisis, a voice echoed in his mind: "Haven't you noticed? They don't have any signs of life, not even flesh and blood!"

  "Son of a bitch, are you here to cause trouble and scare me?" Jing Ke cursed loudly, and with a heavy punch, he smashed into the leg of a soldier, which broke instantly. But at this moment, Jing Ke finally understood what the girl meant: this punch had forcefully broken the leg, but there was not even half a drop of blood flowing out from the break, and all Jing Ke saw was white powder scattering like bone ash. "They... they are..."

  "The answer in your mind is correct, congratulations!" Still with a playful tone (voice), the girl said: "They should be the 'ghosts' of legend!"

  From the beginning to now, Jing Ke was either because of anger or single-mindedly thinking about leaving, so he didn't notice some details: where did the green cold light flashing on those guys' bodies come from? Why did they never make a sound, not even a scream? And their faces, which were hard to see clearly in the green glow, but now Jing Ke found that there was no flesh or eyeballs on their faces...

  Looking at how even after being smashed to pieces, those guys can still "recombine" and get back up to attack; looking around at the other "Jing Ke"s who are mostly in a precarious situation, Jing Ke curses loudly: "Girl, ***hurry up and analyze what these things are, hurry up and tell me how to kill them!"

  "I have no way." The response was crisp and cruel, but the tone was still playful: "You know I'm a high-tech chip produced by advanced education, intelligent data. In my data cognition, humans only say they are legendary... ghosts!"

  "Girl, are you not helping? Be careful or I'll pretend to be dead and take you down with me." It was the same old threat without any new ideas. Jing Ke was fighting hard while retreating. Not far from him, another "Jing Ke" had already been surrounded, inside and out, top and bottom, all of them were those soldiers, that "Jing Ke" had already been pressed down by their human wall (ghost mountain)...

  Her voice was even more innocent: "I have no way, I am science, you know?" But then she changed to another tone with thick suspicion and said: "Here is a group of ghosts fighting with you, but look over there, there's also someone who should be dead but is still alive!"

  "...what..." Only then did he discover that on the small hill where Wu Zun and others were standing not far from him, there was now an old man standing.

  The Jing Ke couldn't withstand the blow, and those soldiers were forced to retreat again. However, it wasn't possible for Jing Ke to kill them off either, as they quickly regrouped. In this brief moment of respite, Jing Ke finally got a clear look: that old man, who appeared to be nearly sixty years old, was holding something aloft in his hand and seemed to be chanting something with great urgency.

  Relying on the unparalleled data universe energy, Jing Ke finally understood. "Originally different 'beginnings', how can 'ends' intersect? The nine tripods emerge, and 'beginning and end' return to their positions..." The old man held up a small plaything resembling a tripod and kept repeating this sentence.

  But just as Jing Ke was about to think he was crazy and start worrying about the old man, a strange phenomenon suddenly occurred: "Squeak" screaming, those unknown things stopped attacking each of the "Jing Kes", instead they hugged their heads, either kneeling or lying down, or looking up at the sky and wailing, finally retreating one by one to the riverbank, and eventually disappearing as mysteriously as they came without taking away a single cloud.

  ……

  Finally quiet, those extra avatars also returned instantly, only to feel a body full of pain: it turned out that many of the avatars that had gone out were already wounded and injured, and now all gathered together, the pain was concentrated on one person's body. Jing Ke's body was almost covered in bloodstains, with barely any intact fabric left.

  "Ow... it hurts so much!" Only after carefully examining himself did he realize how battered he had become. At this, Jing Ke decided: "From now on, unless absolutely necessary, I will never use this move again!"

  Under the bright moonlight, only Jing Ke and the old man were left, staring at each other.

  "Why haven't you left yet?" The old man spoke first, his tone icy and menacing: "If you don't leave now and return to your own 'origin', don't blame me for using this tripod to capture you!"

  "What, are you kidding me?" Jing Ke chuckled to himself, thinking that another madman had come along, and if it were in the past when he was also crazy, it would have been nice to have a companion...

  "It's not unreasonable, he is Han Feizi." At this time, the chip "Ya Tou" in his mind spoke again: "According to my data, he was a prince of the state of Han during the late Warring States period, skilled in the study of 'penal name law', and along with Qin minister Li Si, was a student of Xunzi. He is a philosopher from the end of the Warring States period with materialistic tendencies, and the culmination of Legalist thought. You should respect him... but according to my data records, he should have died about a year ago!"

  "Ah...... girl...... you're crazy too......"

  Xiaosa is usually busy with work in the morning, haha. Worried that some reader friends like to read in the morning, so now at 3 am, I'm updating today's first chapter. Hope you all like this new volume, haha!

  Starting from this volume, the collision of science and magic is about to begin; at the same time, the oriental fantasy epic will also unfold from here.

  Collection, flowers, VIP Xia Sha really hopes that reader friends can support and accept such a "Warring States" Xia Sha. Hehe, Xia Sha has been working hard! ????????????????????????+????????fwx.===============