"What awesome old man!"

Looking at the Baihe who was as dangerous as a floating cloud, Yao Ruoyu grinned with a little toothache.

To be honest, he really didn't expect that Bai Junru would have such strength. With just one blow, he defeated Wanyan Ye of the third level of the fifth level and Liu Zhimou of the first level of the fifth level so easily.

Involuntarily, Yao Ruoyu and Xu Xuanrong looked at each other quietly, both frowning secretly.

Although the Taoyuan Gang and the Wildfire Thieves still had a large number of elite troops, because Wanyan Ye and Liu Zhimou were defeated so easily, the morale of the two families also fell to the bottom. Judging from this, they were afraid that the defeat of the two families would be decided today, but this would be inconsistent with her previous layout.

Just when a group of people from the Literature and Art Department was shocked and collectively lost their voices, the city of Diaoyu City was already in a sea of ​​cheers. Everyone looked excitedly at the group of people in Baihe Academy, obviously they felt that they were sure to win.

Hearing the cheers on the city behind him, Bai Junru frowned slightly and sighed helplessly. It was obvious that this old man was extremely disappointed with this group of "government troops" and he was no longer even disappointed.

At the same time, the Taoyuan Gang and the Wildfire Thieves under the city were also collectively absent-minded and stared at the white crane in the sky. Although the white crane was still as ethereal as a floating cloud at this moment, the group of people still couldn't help but feel fear.

He gritted his teeth and slowly got up. Wanyan Ye slapped the blood on the corner of his mouth and said sternly: "What are you afraid of? I'm not dead yet! There are two of us who restrain this white-haired beast, just kill the city! "

After all, the wildfire thieves gathered in the thugs, after hearing Wanyan Ye's roar, they quickly regained their previous courage and raised their swords and roared angrily.

Liu Zhimou had just stood up with Guan Pao's support and heard the roar of the wildfire thief like a tsunami. He chuckled unconsciously, took the double-stranded sword he picked up next to him, and sang: "Even the wildfire thief dares to fight, are my Taoyuan Gang all cowards?"

"Of course not!" Guan Pao raised the Qinglong Yanyue Sword and roared, "My sons, let these golden dogs see the courage of our Han people!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!" As Liu Zhimou and Guan Pao sang and reunite, a roar suddenly sounded in the Taoyuan Gang.

Seeing that the Taoyuan Gang and the wildfire thieves suddenly became more morale, Yang Yiming's legs trembled again, Bai Junru, Luo He and others also frowned. Obviously, they did not expect that Liu Zhimou and Wanyan Ye would rekindle their morale so quickly.

Seeing that the situation was critical, Bai Junru's mind was completely concentrated, and he condensed all the spiritual power delivered by more than ten disciples around him into spiritual seals, and then mobilized all the spiritual energy within a radius of thousands of feet to penetrate into the white crane on the top of the city.

Boom! Accompanied by the vast fluctuations of spiritual energy, the white crane magic condensed by the magic array swelled its wings slowly and quickly, and pounced on the wildfire thieves under the city like lightning.

Seeing Bai Junru aiming his target at him, Wanyan Ye grinned and pulled out the sword that was always carrying behind him, and then poured all the true energy in his body into it. In an instant, the originally simple and unpretentious blade body directly appeared with patterns like flames. Then the patterns fluctuated slightly and turned into turbulent flames and burned on the blade.

When the warriors reach the fifth level, they can refine their own natal weapons. When these weapons are forged, they will add some of the essence and blood of the warriors, which is equivalent to integrating their martial arts will into it, making the weapons and warriors have a miraculous connection. Not only can they increase the power of the true qi, but they can also make the warriors' personal opinions reach their limits.

Wanyan Ye’s natal weapon is called the Wildfire Knife, which is forged with Xuan steel from the deep mountains of the northwest. With a small amount of flame stones, this weapon has an extremely terrifying amplification effect on Wanyan Ye’s wildfire true energy.

With a sword, the sky in front of Wanyan Ye was almost completely covered with flames, and the violent red and green flames swept over and rose, just like the sea of ​​fire formed by countless wild grasses, almost submerging this hillside.

However, facing such a vast and rushing sword force, the white crane was still so calm and light, with its crane wings lightly raised, and then slowly fell down with the illusory clouds and mist, gently landing on the surging fire.

In an instant, like a fire encounters heavy rain, ice and snow meets hot summer, the violent sword intent was suddenly weakened by 70%. Although there is still 30%, the sword intent at this moment is no longer enough to support this red and green sea of ​​fire.

However, just as everyone was watching, the green light in the sea of ​​fire slowly dimmed, and then the red red fire suddenly rose sharply, and it actually supported the sea of ​​fire to surging and burning again, blocking the white crane's wings at a high place.

"Wildfire Blade Intention?"

Seeing this scene, everyone on the city frowned, and then as they expected, although Baihe waved his wings again and slapped it three times, each time he only weakened the sword intent and then Wanyan Ye ignited the green light, causing the red red flame to recover as before, blocking Baihe's attack.

"The wildfire cannot be burned, and the spring breeze blows again!" said Yao Ruoyu with a smile, "I didn't expect Wanyan Ye's sword intent to be so great. He is well aware of the essence of the sword intent of wildfire...what are you doing?"

It turned out that before he finished speaking, he saw the people around him looking at him with a look of shit holding on.

Tickling his head, Yang Renjie smiled and said, "Old demon, you are a spiritual master, not a warrior, so don't pretend to be like this very understanding, okay?"

Seeing that everyone was in agreement, Yao Ruoyu shrugged and laughed: "Who said I am not a warrior?"

"You obviously..." Halfway through speaking, Yang Renjie widened his eyes and said in surprise, "You actually play low-key and want to show off?"

He tried very hard not to roll his eyes, Yao Ruoyu said angrily: "You have never asked if it's good? And in the past, it only required spiritual techniques to use. What kind of martial arts are used for?"

"By the way, do you think Wanyan Ye can block the magic circle of Baihe Academy?" Chen Meng suddenly asked them at the battle in the distance with interest.

"Didn't you see Wanyan Ye blocking the attacks several times?" Fu Feng curled his lips and said, "And I heard that the dean of Baihe Academy is already in his seventies, so I'm afraid I can't hold on for too long, right?"

"It's true that I can't hold on for too long, but..." Looking at Wanyan Ye's back, Yao Ruoyu chuckled, "It's not necessarily Bai Junru who can't hold on!"

Yang Renjie curiously heard this, "You mean Wanyan..." Before he finished speaking, everyone heard Wanyan Ye roar suddenly, and then the sword intent that had been violently violent suddenly weakened.

Seeing this, the people from the Literature and Art Department were shocked and quickly turned around and saw that Wanyan Ye had collapsed to the ground. Fortunately, a group of wildfire thieves rushed up to stop Baihe without fear of death, otherwise the wildfire thieves would have died here today.

"How could it be..." Fu Feng said in amazement with wide mouth, "He obviously still..."

With a gentle smile, Yao Ruoyu explained: "Just like the poem I just read, the wildfire sword intention emphasizes the 'spring breeze blows again', rather than acting like a tiger in one go. As a golden man, Wanyan Ye is brave and often exerts the sword intention with all his strength during battle. In this way, even if he relies on the wildfire sword intention to recover several times, he will eventually be defeated due to excessive consumption."

Just as Yao Ruoyu was talking to Fu Feng, the Baihe Dharma Image had already waved its wings again, and the dense white feathers roared out like rain of arrows. After losing the protection of Wanyan Ye, a powerful fifth-level man, a group of wildfire thieves were unable to resist such an attack, and dozens of people died tragically on the spot in an instant.

"Liu Zhimou, what are you doing?"

Seeing his subordinates suffer heavy losses, Wanyan Ye was furious and turned his head to look at Liu Zhimou and was about to scold him. But when he saw the latter lifting his arms, both of which were close to the shattered bones, he had to close his mouth with a pale face.

Just as the Taoyuan Gang and the Wildfire Thieves were defeated in front of Baihe Dharma Xiang, the entire Diaoyu City suddenly vibrated slightly.

The vibration was extremely weak at first, and only the people in the literary and artistic department in the dense forest felt it. After a few breaths, the vibration became more and more intense, and even the Song army in Diaoyu City and the two chaotic gangs outside the city felt it.

When everyone felt the vibration coming from the foot of the mountain, they couldn't help but look horrified, and then turned their heads to look at it.

Just under the gaze of the four forces of the Literature and Art Department, Diaoyu City, Taoyuan Gang and Wildfire Thieves, as the earth became more and more violently shaking, a quiet and solemn aura slowly rose from the foot of the mountain, and then approached the mountainside.

When the aura of the prehistoric beast reached its peak, everyone subconsciously took a breath, because they were shocked to see a cavalry like a tide coming from the mountain, and the violent rushing did not stop at all. The rocks shattered and the trees burst, and all the things that blocked them were trampled into pieces by the steel-like iron hooves.

However, the most almost suffocating thing is the number of this cavalry!

This time when the Taoyuan Gang and the Wildfire Thieves attacked the Diaoyu City, there were about 4,000 people in the Taoyuan Gang and the Wildfire Thieves. Although they were far beyond the defenders in the city, they were actually just a bit embarrassing compared to the entire Diaoyu City tower.

But at this moment, when Yang Yiming, Bai Junru and others looked down from the city, the entire mountain was full of this cavalry, and none of them were sparse.

White, black, gray, and green. Under the sunlight of the mountain city, these four colors are everywhere in the mountains.

Even on the hillside, they arranged four square arrays with an almost terrifying standard, and then crushed everything in front of them like a torrent of steel until they arrived behind Taoyuan Gang and the Wildfire Thieves.

Although this cavalry did not slash the people of the two forces together with the rocks and trees, standing in front of them and feeling their unscrupulous wildness and ostentatiousness, everyone in the Taoyuan Gang and the wildfire thief couldn't help but tremble. A few of them were even more frightened and fell to the ground with their legs and feet.

"How many people are there?" Seeing this unlimited torrent of steel, Liu Zhimou couldn't help but take a breath.

Wanyan Ye, who was not far away, had a pale face. He knew very well that when he was seriously injured, the cavalry only needed a charge to completely kill everyone in the wildfire thief. Even if he was still at the peak, he might not be able to block the attack of this cavalry.

At the same time, looking at the endless torrent of steel in front of him, Xu Xuanrong put away his ridiculous smile very rarely, showed a little fear of being solemn, and frowned: "I didn't expect that he actually came..."

"Who?" Yao Ruoyu asked subconsciously when he heard this.

"The first genius of the Liao Kingdom and the founder of the Flying Feather Army, the first legion of the Liao Kingdom, once severely damaged the 8,000 Song and Jin coalition forces with the 500 Flying Feather Army. Then, he led 400 people to attack, and broke through seven cities in a row within three days, massacred 5,000 Jin soldiers, and rescued tens of thousands of Liao civilians..."

"At the same time, he is also the president of the White Wolf Association behind the Black Wolf Rider..."

"Prince Tianyu, who has the bloodline of the Liao royal family..."

"Yelu Yujian!"
Chapter completed!