Zhou Tian looked at Ma Rongcheng and the others in shock. The scene just now seemed to be frozen instantly.
Wang Bingwu gradually stood up from the ground and exhaled; the Haotian Pavilion disciples behind him all applauded. It seemed that his physical strength and cultivation had been fully restored. He was worthy of being the most powerful sect in the academy, and he had achieved so much in such a short time.
It's back to what it was before.
Now that Ma Rongcheng is speeding up his recovery, what should he do next? Zhou Tian couldn't help but feel uneasy. In this situation, even if he retreated and let them attack the city wall, it would not work. The city wall behind him was already crumbling.
If we continue to attack forcefully, we will be defeated in less than half an hour.
Wang Bingwu looked at the disciples behind him, still full of energy, and slowly walked towards Zhou Tian in front of him: "See? Now I only need to give an order, and this city of demons will be wiped out. Seeing that you are a disciple of the academy, I will finally
I’ll give you a chance to leave or stay, it’s up to you.”
After that, Wang Bingwu returned to his team, called another person to sit down, walked over with the flag of Haotian Pavilion in his hand, and happened to stand next to Zhou Tian.
Zhou Tian was furious when he saw this naked provocation. He wanted to punch him and pull out the flag from his hand, but then he thought, it was better not to anger them first. Since they wanted to show off their power in this way, they might as well retreat first.
Go to the city and discuss it carefully with the city lord.
So Zhou Tian walked up to Ma Rongcheng expressionlessly, grabbed his arm, and jumped onto the city wall.
When the city lord saw it was them, he hurriedly called for the doctor who had been prepared in advance.
"How's it going? How are you doing?"
The city lord asked anxiously. Zhou Tian saw that Ma Rongcheng was still recuperating with his eyes closed, so he said softly: "City lord, the most important thing now is how to strengthen the city defense. Although Patriarch Haotian almost knocked down the city wall just now, but
His cultivation and physical strength have also been consumed by more than half, and he will not use them again easily; if this is the case, it will still take some time for them to attack the city."
"We take this opportunity to think about what to do next? How many guards and soldiers do we have in the city?"
The city lord looked at the city in a panic and frowned: "Although there are slightly more people than the disciples of Haotian Pavilion, they are not their opponents at all. Is there anything Brother Zhou Tian can do?"
Zhou Tian thought for a while and shook his head: "I don't have any solution, but I can't let it go. There are so many old, weak, women and children in the city, so we must not give up."
As he spoke, he looked at Ma Rongcheng and thought for a while; Sect Leader Ma's physical strength and cultivation should be restored soon, so he should ask Mr. Su.
Zhou Tian turned around and said to the City Lord: "City Lord, I also need to cultivate for a while and then think about the solution. I must not let the disciples of Haotian Pavilion cause trouble..."
Then Zhou Tian closed his eyes and meditated, and suddenly entered a fantasy world. He saw Mr. Su in front of him playing chess with his shadow in the pavilion, and hurriedly ran over.
"Mr. Su! It's up to you now! Now Ancestor Haotian is approaching the city. He also used an unknown move and is about to break into the city. Think of a way quickly!"
Zhou Tian asked anxiously, Zi Su turned around with a heavy expression after hearing this, put down the chess pieces and said to Zhou Tian: "Just now in the illusion, I saw Wang Bingwu's moves. It's easy to see that his moves are his unique skills.
He also practiced with great concentration after he became the sect master of Haotian Pavilion. I confronted him once and was defeated by his move. If I remember correctly, it should be the Heaven-Destroying Palm!"
After Zi Su finished speaking, Zhou Tian was stunned. He had never heard of this palm technique at all, but now he had no time to think about it. He only thought about how to defend the city of demons.
He sat anxiously opposite Zi Su, staring straight at him.
"Why are you staring at me? I'm not an official, nor a general. I don't understand anything about military strategy. Now Wang Bingwu is determined to get rid of the city of demons. If you can't force him from the level of cultivation, , he won’t give up.”
"It's no use looking for me!"
After Zhou Tian heard this, he was extremely anxious. Just as Zi Su said, if he couldn't do anything, I'm afraid this city of demons would really be destroyed.
Zi Su looked at Zhou Tian's frowning face and smiled: "Everything has a solution. Even if you can't do anything about it, it's worth it if you have tried hard and fought for it. Go back and accompany the city lord to face this situation. It’s a tough step!”
Zhou Tian didn't want to say anything, so he lowered his head and returned to reality. He saw the city lord pacing back and forth on the city wall, feeling so worried that he suddenly seemed to have aged a lot.
"City Lord, for today's plan..." Zhou Tian wanted to say that he would defend, but found that Ma Rongcheng was missing. "Master Ma? Where are the others?"
Zhou Tian said to himself, looking at the surrounding city walls, only the city lord and some guards were there, but Ma Rongcheng was not found.
"Zhou Tian! I'm here. Thank you for helping me just now. Can you use the Blue Whale?"
Ma Rongcheng was actually under the city. Zhou Tian was shocked and hurriedly pulled out the Blue Whale from behind and threw it over: "Sect Leader Ma, this sword is yours, take it!"
Ma Rongcheng raised his head in response, raised his right hand to take the blue whale, then faced Wang Bingwu in front of him and sneered: "I didn't expect that you can get the supreme treasure of Baishuang Palace. If it weren't for that bead, you would have been dead by now." Become a soul slain by my sword."
Wang Bingwu saw Ma Rongcheng raising his sword and smiled and said: "You look like this reminds me of your master. The Tianjian Sect is a bunch of trash. Just because they are quite famous in Xihuan, they have been talking about Haotian everywhere these years." The Pavilion has fought for several rounds. It is more of a bluff than a big battle. You know very well in your heart that when has your Tianjian Sect ever defeated you? Now you are still bragging!"
"If it were your master who was standing in front of me now, maybe I would be a little scared, but you? Huh, not worth mentioning!"
Facing Wang Bingwu's disdain, Ma Rongcheng's whole body was shaking with anger. After hearing this, the disciples of the Tianjian Sect beside him became more and more intolerable. Just when they were about to rush in, Ma Rongcheng said sharply: "The Tianjian Sect disciples My disciples are not allowed to go into battle without permission, so please stay back, this is a matter between me and Wang Bingwu!"
Wang Bingwu looked at the Tianjian Sect disciples beside him, all of them were full of heroic spirit and fierce momentum, and nodded slightly: "I have to say, your ability to train disciples is much better than your master, but what's the use of that? Everyone is just as useless as you!"
After saying that, Wang Bingwu took the lead, pointing one finger forward and pounced on Ma Rongcheng.
Ma Rongcheng did not back down. After seeing this, he picked up the blue whale and sailed through the air to face Wang Bingwu!
Zhou Tian was watching on the city wall and said: "Sect Master Ma's sword skills are indeed exquisite, but with just one sword, thousands of sword shadows appeared!"
But this was too childish for Wang Bingwu. He broke Ma Rongcheng's swordsmanship with just one finger in an instant, and then hit him in the abdomen with a palm.
Ma Rongcheng suddenly felt a pain. He looked down and saw that the clothes on his abdomen were shattered by Wang Bingwu's palm. Fortunately, he had soft armor, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.
"Hmph! Are you using software? You really embarrass the Tianjian Sect. As Qi cultivators, you use your own cultivation techniques and realm to win over others, but you use these, which is really ridiculous!"
Wang Bingwu's words were obviously unbearable to the disciples behind Ma Rongcheng. Facing his humiliation, perhaps Ma Rongcheng as the sect leader could bear it, but his disciples could not look directly at it.
"Disciples of the Tianjian Sect! You must not let the sect master be humiliated, come to me!"
I don't know who said something, and these disciples suddenly swarmed forward. The disciples of Haotian Pavilion did not show weakness and wanted to fight with them, but Wang Bingwu waved his hand and said softly: "These wine bags and rice bags, there is no need for you to do anything."
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As soon as he finished speaking, Ma Rongcheng wanted to stop him, but it was too late.
Wang Bingwu flicked his sleeve and overturned the disciples of Tianjian Sect, and the swords in their hands were also beaten to pieces.
Ma Rongcheng saw them lying on the ground in pain, and the grief and anger in his heart became more and more intense. He held the blue whale and stared at the proud Wang Bingwu in front of him: "How can Tianjian Sect allow you to be so humiliated!"
After saying that, Ma Rongcheng suddenly stuck the blue whale on the ground in front of him, and then he floated in the air. His hair was suddenly messy and disheveled. From above, he looked like a madman.
"Sect Master Ma!"
Zhou Tian asked in confusion, but the city lord's heart sank, and he shook his head and said: "It is said that Tianjian Sect has a secret skill, which is also a secret skill of self-destruction, which is to turn oneself into sword energy and pour it into the sword.
In the middle, the last sword was sent out!"
Zhou Tian's eyebrows were twisted into knots, and he looked at the city lord confused: "The last sword? What do you mean? Does it mean that Sect Master Ma wants to die together with Wang Bingwu!"
The city lord nodded slowly, and when Wang Bingwu saw Ma Rongcheng like this, he took two or three steps back, and his expression became slightly tense.
"Ma Rongcheng, it's just a city of demons. As for you using the last sword? I have a personal enmity with them. You don't know it. Why are you blocking them like this?"
Wang Bingwu was not afraid, but he felt strange, why would he do this? What is the charm of this demon city that actually allowed Ma Rongcheng to die.
"It's not that it's not my fault, it's that you just insulted the leader of Tianjian Sect and insulted my master!"
As soon as the voice fell, Ma Rongcheng suddenly disappeared without a trace, and the blue whale stuck on the ground stabbed Wang Bingwu in an instant.
This sword caused the color of the world to change, and a strong wind suddenly rose, causing the disciples of Haotian Pavilion to twist and turn, and were defeated. What was even more frightening was that the weapons in Haotian Pavilion's hands, whether they were flying blades or swords, were all destroyed.
It rolled up into the air and formed a vortex.
Then he stabbed them.
Wang Bingwu put his hands in front of his eyes. No matter how strong the wind blew, he remained motionless. No matter how the sword slashed at him randomly, his expression remained unchanged. A red halo suddenly appeared around his body. No matter how the sword was, it could not get close to him.
But the disciples behind him did not have this ability, and their bodies were pierced by swords one after another. The scene was horrific, and blood flowed into a river in an instant, like hell.
Zhou Tian looked at the brutal scene in front of him and couldn't help but shuddered: "This..."
Not long after, the strong wind dissipated. Swords and flying blades fell all over the ground, and the ground was stained with black blood. Wang Bingwu's hair was also blown open and draped over his shoulders, and his eyes turned red.
Ma Rongcheng appeared again, then picked up the blue whale and threw it towards the city wall: "Zhou Tian, this sword is yours. I have used it up. What happens next depends on you!"
After Ma Rongcheng finished speaking, he turned into a wisp of black hair and disappeared into the white sky.
Zhou Tian stared blankly at the city, with two tears swirling back and forth from his eyes.
"Sunday!"
A familiar voice made Zhou Tian turn around.
"Yeshen! You!"
It turned out to be Ye Shen. Zhou Tian asked in surprise and confusion: "I didn't ask you to guard your second brother and Wang Xiaoshi, why are you here?"
Ye Shen smiled: "Look who I brought here!"
Zhou Tian glanced behind Ye Shen, and to his surprise, Su Xinghe and Wang Xiaoshi were actually followed behind Ye Shen.
"you!"
"Okay, we are in no trouble. Why didn't you tell Ye Shen about such a big thing in the City of Demons in advance so that he could tell us about it? As soon as I got up, I found that I had enough blood in my body, and that I was vaguely controlled.
The feeling is gone, this should all be your fault, you are worthy of being my third brother, haha!"
It was Su Xinghe who spoke. After listening to his words, Zhou Tian thought for a while and realized that the puppet technique on his body should have been removed by himself. Zhou Tian turned his worries into joy and said with a smile: "That's good, that's good, you
Now I have become a brand new me, which is what I want to see most!"
Zhou Tian smiled while pressing his hands on Su Xinghe's shoulders.
"City Lord!"
A deep voice made Zhou Tian's smile disappear instantly. He slowly turned around and looked at the city. Wang Bingwu was red all over and shirtless, but there was no one alive around him.
"it's time!"
Zhou Tian looked at Wang Bingwu with his hair disheveled in the city, his heart beat faster and he responded loudly: "Yes, it's time to end all this!"
After that, Zhou Tian was about to jump off the city wall.
But the city lord pulled him back.
"Ancestor Haotian is talking to me. His threat to the City of Demon is still continuing. It's time for me to go down and meet him!"
Zhou Tian hurriedly pushed the city lord over with his backhand: "City lord, no one can control Wang Bingwu now. If you go down, you will die. It's better for me to go down. No matter what, I am also a disciple of the academy, and he doesn't dare to kill me!"
Then, Zhou Tian jumped up and jumped in front of Wang Bingwu. Su Xinghe also wanted to follow, but was firmly held down by the city lords: "The person Zhou Tian is most worried about is you. His stay in the City of Demons is quite big."
Part of it is also because of you, you are going down with him now, if something happens, you let Zhou Tian do what he should do!"
Wang Bingwu looked at Zhou Tian in front of him and laughed coldly: "Now that things have happened, you still want to stop me!"
Zhou Tian pulled out Luan Feng again and said fiercely: "Even if I fight until my last breath, I will not give up. As long as you only think about getting rid of the City of Demon, I will continue to obstruct you until I die!"
Wang Bingwu couldn't bear it anymore and said softly: "Okay! Then I will help you."
As soon as he finished speaking, he frowned and suddenly felt something behind him. Zhou Tian saw him suddenly turn his head and looked very curiously into the distance in front of him.
I saw a white shadow suddenly appear behind them, and it was very fast...
Wang Bingwu was startled and couldn't help blurting out: "This is? The ninth level of the realm..."