After these days of encounters, Zhou Tian's left and right hands have almost become the same, and no matter which hand it is, it can use great power.
This person was facing Zhou Tian. When he saw him brandishing a sword, he frowned and quickly took half a step back. Since he had no weapon in his hand, he could only block it forcefully.
When Zhou Tian saw this, he thought that his arm would definitely be cut off, but he never thought that the swords and swords hitting his arms were like cutting on iron and stone, and there was no pain at all.
Zhou Tian looked at him with blank eyes: "How is this possible?"
This man's tall figure stood in front of Zhou Tian, and He Zhiyan, who was nervous and uneasy behind him, could not see Zhou Tian's figure.
"I, Wang Bingwen, am not what you imagined. I can kill me with such weak skills and cultivation? What are you thinking about?" After saying that, he opened his left hand and grasped the weapons in Zhou Tian's hands out of thin air.
The weapon in his hand was directly attracted to Wang Bingwen's hand.
Zhou Tian was stunned, he didn't expect that Wang Bingwen actually had such ability.
"Haotian Pavilion's Qigong method is really evil. It can't be called a famous sect at all, let alone a famous sect?" Zhou Tian said angrily, but Wang Bingwen just smiled and said: "That's what you Qi cultivators are like, I don't see it.
We always think that things we have passed are evil, and this is the biggest difference between us and our Haotian Pavilion."
"I can never accept new things!"
What Wang Bingwen said was clear and logical. After Zhou Tian listened carefully, he still felt that he was talking nonsense and spewing feces. He turned around and looked at the prisoners in other cells, then turned back and said without changing his expression: "If Haotian Pavilion is really like you
As mentioned, it is a sect that can accept new things. It should be an open-minded and positive sect. But for so long, aren't the tragedies one after another caused by your Haotian Pavilion? In this iron prison pass
prisoners, each with innocent blood on their hands?”
Wang Bingwen himself is a layman. When he is with his brother Haotian Patriarch, he knows how to study the sea of qi and various moves and techniques, but when it comes to these big principles, he has no idea how to refute them.
"Forget it, it's useless to tell you. A stubborn Qi cultivator like you will never understand what our Haotian Pavilion does."
After that, Wang Bingwen took off his clothes, and then tore off a cloth belt: "See? Do you believe that I can easily deal with you with just this cloth belt!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the belt instantly turned into a very flexible blade. Zhou Tian took a closer look and thought he was showing off, so he used the Tiger-Shaped Dragon Intention Fist, trying to block it, but when the belt touched
When he punched, he actually knocked Zhou Tian's fists away, and then he stumbled to the ground.
He never expected that such an ordinary belt could knock him to the ground. The sense of humiliation in his heart suddenly rose. Although he had experienced many fights and won and lost, he had never dealt with Haotian Pavilion.
I have failed before, even when faced with the sitting presence of Haotian Pavilion and the guardians on the left and right.
But today, he was facing Wang Bingwen, and he had no choice but to use just one or two moves to beat Zhou Tian to the point where he almost lost his confidence.
Zhou Tian looked at Luan Feng and Feng Tianren, who were left behind by Wang Bingwen, and looked at him cautiously: "With your skills and cultivation, you can benefit the entire world, but you just help Haotian Pavilion.
It’s really a waste of all your skills!”
Zhou Tian tried to confuse his audition so that he could get the weapon back.
Wang Bingwen seemed to see what he meant, and smiled again: "What Qi cultivators do is just superficial, including your Emperor Shang, you don't know how many evil things he did, but we Hao
What Tiange wants to achieve is to make the entire world change!"
After that, he knocked the heel of his right foot and kicked the two weapons to the door, stopping right at He Zhiyan's feet. Zhou Tian was shocked, he didn't expect that Wang Bingwen was so smart.
"Wang Bingwen, what your brother has done is all his own fault, and you were influenced or instigated by him. The lord of the city will not do anything to you. If you follow me and meet the lord, you will be punished.
Tell the city lord everything you know, and promise to work with the city lord to deal with your brother, maybe you can still survive! Otherwise..."
Wang Bingwen listened to him persuading himself and shook his head: "Otherwise? What else? Let me die? I think you still don't understand your situation at this time. You don't have any weapons in your hands. Do you want to use the academy master to hand you over?"
What's your skill?"
Zhou Tian also understood at this time that if he didn't get the weapon, he would be no match for Wang Bingwen on his own. So Zhou Tian looked at He Zhiyan who was huddled in the corner beside the cell and signaled to give her time to get it.
The weapon was thrown to him, but He Zhiyan seemed to be frightened at this moment. Not only did he not see Zhou Tian's eyes, but he also looked at the ground stupidly. Her whole body could be seen shaking from a distance.
Zhou Tian had no choice but to activate the sea of qi to use the idea of thunder, and this set of skills can only exert its maximum power when the weapon is close to the body.
At this time, he suddenly thought of the white phoenix in his arms, and immediately took it out, and activated the sea of qi all over his body. Being in the Qi King state, he pushed all the sea of qi to the top of his head at once, and this force exhausted Zhou Tian.
He swallowed up all the energy and made a desperate move.
Inside the prison, a purple-black lightning struck towards Wang Bingwen, and the other end was tied to Zhou Tian's hand.
When Wang Bingwen's originally smiling face saw Zhou Tian's movements, his eyes suddenly changed and he looked like a zombie. Then he clenched his fists. Zhou Tian's thunderous thoughts immediately made Wang Bingwen nervous, and his eyes kept turning back and forth.
When the lightning approached him immediately, Wang Bingwen clasped his hands in front of his chest and muttered something unknown.
While he was muttering with his eyes closed, Zhou Tian used the Bliss Floating Shadow, and immediately came behind him, picked up the two fallen weapons, and stabbed Wang Bingwen directly in the lower back.
There was a chain of thunder and lightning in front of him, and there were swords and swords behind him. Even if Wang Bingwen had three heads and six arms, he would not be able to dodge in such a short period of time.
Bang!
There was a sound like muffled thunder, Wang Bingwen opened his arms and roared loudly, Zhou Tian was jumped several meters away. Looking at Wang Bingwen again, Zhou Tian stabbed him into the lower back, as deep as the hilt of a sword.
And in front of him, his neck was also tied by a lightning chain.
"What a vicious method. I didn't expect you, a Qi cultivator, to be so despicable!" Wang Bingwen's neck was strangled so hard that he couldn't breathe. The prisoners in other cells were also shocked.
"Quick! Bingwen! Find a way to get away, otherwise the thunder and lightning will kill you! Our brothers still expect you to let us out!"
It turned out that these prisoners all recognized this man, and when they saw him being entangled, they were afraid that they would be next.
Wang Bingwen tried to pull the lightning chain away with both hands, but after all, he was not a Qi cultivator. He was bounced away as soon as he touched it. He had no choice but to stiffen. He slowly turned his head and said to Zhou Tian: "Zhou Tian, you give me
Let me go. Whatever you ask for, I will grant it to you! Let go!"
Seeing that Wang Bingwen was about to die, Zhou Tian raised his hand to loosen the lightning chain slightly. Wang Bingwen took a deep breath and looked at Zhou Tian with scarlet eyes: "Tell me, what do you want to do?"
"You entered the cell just now, and it was just dawn outside. You came straight to me in such a hurry. There must be something urgent. As long as I can do it, I will definitely help you!"
At this time, Wang Bingwen knew that if he refused to give in, he would definitely die, but who knew that Zhou Tian showed a terrifying smile, which made the pores all over his body instantly tremble.
Zhou Tian slowly approached him and hit his lower back with his fist again. The tearing pain made Wang Bingwen miserable, and black blood kept surging out.
"If I say I want your life, will you agree?" Zhou Tian's words made He Zhiyan, who was huddled in the corner of the cell door, feel cold. Although she was too frightened to move, she could not move.
But she gained a new understanding of Zhou Tian. She never expected that this person could actually defeat the biological brother of Patriarch Haotian.
After hearing this, the other prisoners stared at Zhou Tian's every move: "Boy! Don't act rashly. If you kill Wang Bingwen, Patriarch Haotian will not let you go!"
There was another commotion in the cell. When the guards outside the cell heard this, they wanted to move but did not dare to move.
The chief guard glanced at the cell door: "What happened inside? This Zhou Tian has been in for half an hour and he still hasn't come out. Is he going to die soon?"
The only male guard was a little gloating: "Huh! It would be better to die inside, so that the city lord knows and won't blame us. After all, the princess also went in. If he really killed the biological brother of Patriarch Haotian, then
That’s the bad thing…”
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the prison door creaking open, and he saw Zhou Tian carrying a man on his shoulders. This man was unkempt and disheveled, and blood was still dripping from his lower back. It was completely obvious that
There was no telling who this person was, but the trembling He Zhiyan was following behind him, making the guards immediately frightened.
"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you!"
Zhou Tian said coldly to the male guard who just spoke.
"What? What a disappointment!"
The male guard was a little at a loss and looked around. At this time, it was already bright outside and the weather was relatively refreshing in the morning. Zhou Tian threw the dead man on his back to the ground.
The chief guard slowly stepped forward and took a look, then sat down on the ground in fright.
"Yes...it's him! The biological brother of Patriarch Haotian!"
After the other guards heard this, they were also surprised and hugged each other in fear. After hearing this, the male guard pointed at Zhou Tian with trembling fingers and said: "You! You, you killed him, what happened to Patriarch Haotian?"
What to do? What kind of situation have you put our entire city of demon into!"
Zhou Tian took out a breath and said silently to himself: "Ancestor Haotian? That's right!"
Then, he took out the white phoenix from his arms, carried Wang Bingwen on his back again, stepped on it, turned around and threw the city lord's key to the dazed He Zhiyan: "Tell the city lord for me that the matter is done, and I will be back right away.
No matter what happens, just wait until I come back, and I will definitely give an explanation to the people of the City of Demon!"
After that, there was a whoosh! and he disappeared without a trace.
Looking at Zhou Tian's leaving figure, everyone stood silently for a long time. He Zhiyan's hands kept shaking. He handed the key to the chief guard and stammered: "You, go and return the key."
Give it to the city lord, I’ll be there in a moment!”
Then he turned around and walked slowly away.
The chief guard held the key, feeling uneasy in his heart. He looked at the other guards and whispered: "Here, what should we do? Ancestor Haotian's brother is dead. How should I explain it to the city lord? Will he be blamed?"
Just now she said that she would be responsible for everything, but now she is more afraid than anyone else.
On the other side, Zhou Tian was riding on the white phoenix, galloping in the wind, and in an instant he was in front of Wang Xiaoshi's Qinghua Tower in the city.
Because it was already early in the morning, it was very quiet in front of Qinghua Building. There was only one person standing alone, as if waiting for someone.
"Wang Xiaoshi? Are you waiting here?"
It turned out that the person in front of the building was Wang Xiaoshi. He had been worried all night, fearing what would happen to Zhou Tian. Seeing that Zhou Tian could return safely, he was extremely happy.
"You're back?"
Zhou Tian nodded, hurriedly ran in, and asked loudly: "Is that doctor still there?"
Wang Xiaoshi followed closely behind and closed the door: "He's still there. According to your instructions, he is still trying to stop Su Xinghe's bleeding. However, there were several times when his body went crazy for no reason. Fortunately, there was a doctor by his side, otherwise there would be consequences.
Unthinkable!”
After hearing this, Zhou Tian ran directly into the room without saying a word. He saw the doctor quickly throwing Wang Bingwen's body to the ground, and said to the doctor: "Doctor, this is the most pure person of Haotian Pavilion, Mr. Haotian."
Zu’s biological brother!”
After hearing this, the doctor felt dizzy and almost fell from the bedside to the ground. His eyes were stunned and he couldn't believe his ears: "What did you say? He is the biological brother of Patriarch Haotian?"
Wang Xiaoshi also felt particularly shocked, and there was a chill behind him: "You, you killed him!"
Zhou Tian saw that Su Xinghe's face was pale and bloodless, and he didn't want to explain too much: "Doctor! Hurry! Save him as promised, and I will explain to you later!~"
The doctor turned around and looked at Su Xinghe, who was in critical condition, took his pulse, then looked at the body lying on the ground, and nodded: "Okay! You go out first, I will do a blood transfusion for him now!"
After hearing this, Zhou Tian and Wang Xiaoshi withdrew respectively.
Zhou Tian, who was standing at the door of the room, wanted to look at the situation inside through the crack in the door. Wang Xiaoshi patted Zhou Tian on the shoulder and said seriously: "Zhou Tian, don't be anxious now. This doctor is the best in the city."
The best doctor, you can rest assured!"
"Tell me first what's going on? If you kill him, Ancestor Haotian will come back soon. By then, the City of Demon will be completely destroyed!"
"Did the city lord let you kill him so easily? Didn't he stop him?"
After Zhou Tian left the crack in the door, he thought for a moment and sighed: "It's a long story. I will tell you when my second brother wakes up."
At this time, Zhou Tian was in no mood to talk about anything else. He was pacing back and forth in front of the door. The two of them didn't say anything, they just waited anxiously.
About two or three hours later, when it was almost noon, the door to the room was opened, and the doctor came out covered in sweat.
"Doctor! How is it? How is my brother?"
Zhou Tian saw the doctor coming out and hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed his collar and asked.
The doctor wiped the sweat from his forehead and nodded slightly: "Fortunately, fortunately you found the blood transfusion person in time. Now that it's done, he has to rely on himself next..."