"Mr. Ke is mighty, Mr. Ke will win!"

"The Liao Kingdom will surely win! The Liao Kingdom will be victorious!"

"The Liao Kingdom is undefeated!"

The cheers from the Liao army were deafening.

They were all full of confidence in Ke Changyi, and gave the Yun people mocking smiles, and even looked down upon them, as if they had seen Ye Jinghong being killed by Ke Changyi.

"Come on, Mr. Ye! Come on, Mr. Ye!"

"Defeat Ke Changyi and make our Yun Kingdom powerful!"

"In this battle, the Yun Kingdom is invincible and invincible!"

Not to be outdone, the army of the Yun Kingdom strengthened the reputation of the great scholar Ye Jinghong.

"Haha... These Yun people really laughed me to death. Do they really think that Ye Jinghong will be Mr. Ke's opponent? Mr. Ke is a great scholar from a semi-sage family, who is he?"

"The clown is extremely funny. When Ye Jinghong was killed by Mr. Ke, it was the time when the Yun Kingdom army failed!"

"Want to defeat our Liao Kingdom? Dream on!"

The people of Liao mocked and looked arrogant.

"Hmph! When Mr. Ye fought in the capital of Liao Kingdom, no one from the Ke family could defeat him!"

"At that time, which kid from the Ke family would dare to compete with Mr. Ye? Shouldn't they just stay far away?"

"The Ke family only bullies the weak and fears the strong. It is nothing special. Such a semi-saint family simply does not deserve its name."

There was a burst of laughter among Yun Guojun, and the words he spoke seemed to be more rational.

High in the sky, Ye Jinghong and Ke Changyi confronted each other.

"Brother Ye, when you fought against the capital of the Liao Kingdom, you have always been a great shame to our Liao Kingdom. Today I will return the shame of the past to you. From now on, there will be no more Ye Jinghong in the world."

Ke Changyi's eyes narrowed slightly, twinkling.

"Are these Brother Chang Yi's last words?"

Ye Jinghong's words made Ke Changyi even more angry.

As a great scholar, he was so despised.

"Brother Ye, get on your way! After you die, I will definitely write a memorial for you."

After Ke Changyi finished speaking, his ancient sword trembled slightly, and his majestic talent and power surged out, making a sound like thunder.

"Hugh!"

Ye Jinghong's ancient sword slashed directly at Ke Changyi, and a golden light from the mouth of a bowl appeared in the sky, splitting the white clouds in the sky into two halves.

First come first!

"You..."

Ke Changyi's expression changed slightly, his eyes were still full of contempt, and his face turned up slightly.

With a wave of his hand, his ancient sword turned into a purple light, like a star striking the moon.

"Boom!"

The moment the two swords clashed, golden light and purple light intertwined, and the entire sky flickered, as if the end was coming.

"Who has the upper hand?"

"It goes without saying that it must be Mr. Ye."

"Ridiculous! Mr. Ke will never lose."

The armies of both countries opened their eyes wide and looked carefully at the two figures in the sky.

I saw Ye Jinghong and Ke Changyi still standing on top of their respective careers, with two powerful talents and powers injected into two ancient Confucian swords respectively.

"Roar!"

"Ouch!"

In front of everyone's eyes, the golden light and purple light turned into two ten-foot-long real dragons, entangled and colliding in the air, with endless roars.

"The ancient sword transforms into a dragon! The ancient sword transforms into a dragon!"

"What a powerful murderous aura! What a majestic momentum!"

"This is a life and death battle between great scholars!"

Scholars in the two countries are very excited. Being able to watch the duel between scholars at the Confucian level will enrich the scholars' practical experience, and sometimes it can be better than ordinary practice.

The two real dragons were fighting back and forth, and it was hard to tell the difference. The situation was quite fierce.

"To be able to fight with Brother Chang Yi back and forth, Ye Jinghong is quite capable."

Ke Changyuan's face darkened slightly, and then he sneered: "But after all, Brother Chang Yi became a great scholar earlier than Ye Jinghong. Even if Brother Chang Yi's literary courage cracked before that, it would not affect much of his ability. Ye Jinghong

Jinghong's attempt to take advantage of the situation was simply ignorant and he overestimated his own strength."

Qin Wentai nodded lightly and said: "Ye Jinghong can fight Mr. Ke to a stalemate now, but as time goes by, Ye Jinghong will undoubtedly lose!"

"Well said!"

When the people of Liao heard the analysis of Ke Changyuan and Qin Wentai, they all opened their mouths happily. They were very confident.

"Mr. Ye."

Du Ning looked attentively, watching Ye Jinghong command the ancient sword to transform into a dragon to fight the enemy, and was deeply touched in his heart.

"Brother Ye is really a formidable young man. He has actually mastered the ancient sword to the point of transforming into a dragon. He is worthy of being a famous figure who was able to fight in the capital of our Liao Kingdom. But if you only have this little strength, I will be a little disappointed.

."

Ke Changyi looked at Ye Jinghong with a "pitiful" look. That kind of arrogance and self-confidence all showed the demeanor of a great scholar from a semi-sage family.

"Haha..."

At the same time, Ye Jinghong also let out a sarcastic sneer, which sounded so harsh in Ke Changyi's ears.

"Why are you laughing?" Ke Changyi asked in a very unhappy tone.

"Ye laughs at you for not knowing that you are about to die. You just say some self-righteous things. Maybe you feel very good about yourself, but in fact you are relying on your old age and doing nothing." Ye Jinghong said with a smile.

"Ignorant junior, do you really think you can kill me? You are overestimating your own capabilities!"

Ke Changyi said with disdain on his face: "After I became a great scholar, the talent and strength I accumulated over more than ten years are not comparable to that of a junior like you. Today, I am going to let you know what a true great scholar is!"

"It is true that you are more than ten years older than me, but don't forget that Ye is also more than ten years younger than you. He is in his prime. His talent and literary courage accumulated from his years as a court master will not be inferior to yours in the slightest. In a fight,

In the blink of an eye, Ye already knew who you were and what you were, so no matter what, you will definitely die today."

Ye Jinghong's words are very resounding, giving people the feeling that "Ke Changyi is certain to be defeated".

Ke Changyi's face instantly turned three points white, and his fingers trembled slightly.

However, Ke Changyuan and Qin Wentai still dismissed it, thinking that this was just a trick played by Ye Jinghong.

Ye Jinghong took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes.

At this moment, Ye Jinghong seemed to have entered a certain state and became one with the whole world.

Ke Changyi was furious, and the two fought to the death. Ye Jinghong's behavior was simply the greatest contempt for him.

"Mysterious!" Ke Changyi shouted coldly.

Ye Jinghong put his hands behind his back, and the golden dragon transformed from his ancient sword suddenly burst out with powerful force, suppressing the purple dragon.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The purple dragon's body was shaken by the impact.

"Poof!"

Ke Changyi's tongue was sweet, and he opened his mouth and spat out a stream of blood.

The ancient sword connects the heart!

"You..."

Ke Changyi was extremely horrified. He never expected that Ye Jinghong would actually reach the strongest state of the Great Confucian peak, thus doubling his talent and strength and getting infinitely close to the power of the holy realm.

"Impossible!"

Ke Changyuan exclaimed in disbelief, the expression on his face became extremely ferocious, and his eyes seemed to pop out.

"How could this be?"

Qin Wentai also didn't believe the scene before him. How could a great scholar from a dignified semi-sage family not be able to defeat Ye Jinghong?

The Liao soldiers also froze on the spot, staring blankly at Ke Changyi vomiting blood, unable to say a word.

"Okay!" King Yan looked happy.

"Ye Jinghong is invincible!"

"Unique in the world!"

The army of the Yun Kingdom roared with overwhelming momentum.
To be continued...