"In a panic..."
Shi Zhongsheng originally wanted to reprimand him, but then he thought about it. Gao Tianliang was now a half-step celestial being, a young genius in the Sword Immortal Academy. He swallowed the reprimand back and said, "What's the matter?"
Gao Tianliang looked a little frightened and said: "The killings are going crazy outside. Those sword cultivators from out of town are killing people and setting fires everywhere in the city. Among them are the strong men of the great swordsmanship forces such as the Red Feather Demon Mountain Clan and the Reverse Lian White Tail Clan. From the direction of the City Lord’s Mansion, terrifying auras are constantly coming from the direction, as if there are strong men at the Heavenly level fighting against each other!”
"What?"
"Are those outsiders crazy?"
"Murder and arson? How dare they?"
At this moment, not only Shi Zhongsheng and Yin Shan were shocked, but the disciples of Sword Immortal Academy were also boiling with anger.
Shi Zhongsheng vaguely understood something: "This day has finally come."
"Senior brother, apart from the City Lord's Mansion, our Sword Immortal Academy is the only one in Baiyun City that can fight." The beautiful junior uncle Yin Shan said loudly: "We must not sit idly by and ignore it."
Shi Zhongsheng hesitated.
Previously, the countermeasure he discussed with Ding Sanshi and others was to teach all the disciples the various secrets, secrets and mental techniques of Baiyun City, and then when trouble comes, whoever can escape will count as many as possible. The inheritance spreads out.
But right now…
He looked at the indignant white-clothed swordsmen around him.
"Uncle Master, let's fight."
"Uncle Master, we are no longer the weaklings we used to be."
"Yes, Uncle Master, the swordsman in white is not afraid of fighting."
The disciples of the Sword Immortal Academy asked for battle one after another.
Shi Zhongsheng thought for a while and said: "Peng Yiliang, you stay here and continue to practice. You can't go anywhere until you reach the peak of martial arts. Junior Sister Yin, you also stay to supervise. Although I don't know why Senior Nephew Lin is interested in this matter." We value it so much, but we must not ignore it, as for others... "
"Brother, I..."
Yin Shan's strength has greatly increased and she doesn't want to stay.
Shi Zhongsheng said again: "You stay, not only to supervise Peng Yiliang, but also to protect other non-combatants and use the formations of the Sword Immortal Academy to defend. The task is even heavier. Junior sister, in times of crisis, you must not act out of emotion."
Yin Shan was convinced.
Shi Zhongsheng looked at Qianqian, Qianqian, Xiao Binggan and others again.
"Go, go, beat the fuck up."
Upon hearing that there was a fight to be fought, Qianqian couldn't wait to roll up her sleeves before Zhongsheng asked for help.
"Okay, let's go."
Shi Zhongsheng pulled out the long sword from his waist and said: "Today, our Sword Immortal Academy will use blood to forge the swordsman style of Baiyun City... to defend Baiyun City!"
"Defend Baiyun City!"
"Defend Baiyun City!"
The swordsmen in white shouted enthusiastically.
Then-
"Hey, where's my sword?"
"Yeah, where's the sword?"
"I was restrained by Senior Brother Lin Beichen just now...and now it seems like...it fell to the ground?"
"There, go and pick up the sword."
"This is my sword, let go."
"My... this sword still has my body fragrance on the hilt."
"Bah, your sword is my sword."
After a chaotic fight, the swordsmen in white finally found their swords.
The Holy Spirit of Time: “…”
This damn painting style has completely changed.
The atmosphere that had been full of excitement and fighting spirit just now was completely replaced by the aura of sand sculpture.
However, this is fine.
Combat inherently requires calmness and flexibility.
If these brats are hot-blooded and go up against them head-on and fight fearlessly, they will suffer huge losses. If they calm down and fight smartly, they will display stronger combat power.
A group of people rushed out from the Sword Immortal Academy.
Shi Zhongsheng took a look.
I saw thick smoke rising from all over Baiyun City.
In the distance, roars and battle roars came from the direction of the Sword Demon Academy.
"Let's go and support the Sword Demon Academy first."
He rose into the sky and led the way.
The swordsmen in white clothes flew across the sky like a flock of white geese. Amidst the sound of their clothes piercing the sky, they accelerated towards the Sword Demon Academy.
A few hundred meters away, he could see a fierce life-and-death fight going on in the front yard.
The Sword Demon Academy was originally small in number, but now there were less than twenty people left. Under the leadership of a white-haired old man covered in broken armor, they were fighting to the death with the foreign sword cultivators.
They have been surrounded in the middle of the courtyard, and the situation is precarious.
"Haha, kill, kill all these evil believers."
A strong man from the Akabane Demon Mountain Clan, the Akabane on his arm turned into a giant sword, and he kept slashing, hitting the old man of the Sword Demon Academy who was wearing broken armor, and knocked him back repeatedly, with blood spurting out from his mouth.
"Master."
"Protect Master."
The young disciple of the Sword Demon Academy cried out sadly, but was stopped by other enemies. For a moment, he couldn't rush over at all.
Several swordsmen from the Red Feather Demon Mountain Clan tried desperately to rush over, but were intercepted and fell to the ground with blood pouring out.
"Leave me alone and run away."
The old man's blood stained
With red beard and white beard, he yelled with eyes wide open: "Escape and seek help."
The Sword Demon Academy was originally underpopulated, but those who can remain today are the real elites. It would be a pity to die here.
"Hahaha, run away? Call for help?"
The strong man from the Red Feather Mountain Clan looked up to the sky and laughed: "Today Baiyun City is destined to be removed from the world, and none of you can escape. Let me see who dares to help you..."
The words have not yet finished.
boom!
An unusual sound.
In the air, there was an extremely sharp sword energy passing by.
The head of this strong man from the Red Feather Mountain Clan suddenly exploded like a watermelon that had been blasted by a hammer.
The headless corpse swayed on the spot and fell down with a thud.
This sudden change caused everyone in the battle to freeze subconsciously.
"Qin Yuan from the Sword Immortal Academy is here to kill."
"Li Zhi of Sword Immortal Academy has arrived."
"Ouyang Chongyuan of the Sword Immortal Academy has arrived."
"Sword Immortal Academy..."
A roar followed.
Young people dressed in white swordsman robes flew from a distance, rushing into the battlefield like gods of war descending from the sky.
"kill."
"Anyone who offends our Baiyun City will die."
The sword light roared.
Sword energy arises and dies.
"Old Sword Demon, hold on, we are coming."
Shi Zhongsheng held the sword in both hands and rushed into the crowd like a mad tiger. With the sharp roar of the sword energy, he stabbed down one by one the foreign sword cultivators.
Blood bursts out.
One by one, the martial arts masters of the Red Feather Demon Mountain Clan fell.
"Junior Brother Shi?"
The old sword demon was covered in blood, his beard and hair were all white, and his armor was broken. When he saw Shi Zhongsheng, he was shocked: "Why are you here?"
Shi Zhongsheng came to him in a blink of an eye and said: "Hahaha, let you, old lunatic, take a look at my Sword Immortal Academy today."
There was a hint of sadness in the old Sword Demon's eyes: "The Sword Demon Academy is over, you should leave quickly. Now in Baiyun City, you are the only one in the Sword Immortal Academy... Huh?"
Before he finished speaking, a strange look suddenly appeared on his face.
Because at this time, he discovered that the disciples of the Sword Immortal Academy were surprisingly powerful in combat.
White clothes are flying, and the sword is like lightning.
In the blink of an eye, the disciples of the Red Feather Demon Mountain Clan who besieged the Sword Demon Academy suffered many casualties under the attack of the white-clothed swordsmen, and began to retreat...
"How is this going?"
The old sword demon said in shock.
Shi Zhongsheng said loudly: "Times have changed and our Sword Immortal Academy will rise again. Old Sword Demon, do you still have ambition? Does your Sword Demon Academy still have the fighting spirit? Fight side by side with my Sword Immortal Academy?"
The old sword demon looked at the disciples of the Sword Immortal Academy who looked like dragons and fierce tigers. He was shocked and envious at the same time.
The improvement in the strength of the disciples of the Sword Immortal Academy is simply exaggerated, almost magical.
Isn't this picture what the Sword Demon Academy has always wanted to achieve, but has never been able to achieve
A little bit sour, but also a little envious.
But more importantly, it is heroic.
The old sword demon spat out a mouthful of blood, pumped up his energy and blood, stabilized his injuries, swung his long sword, and said loudly: "Disciples of the Sword Demon Academy, follow me... to kill the enemy."
"Kill the enemy."
"Kill the enemy."
The seventeen surviving disciples of the Sword Demon Academy were all covered in blood, and some were seriously injured and could not stand up. However, at this moment, they raised their swords and shouted at the same time.
Shi Zhongsheng laughed.
In recent years, there has been quite a bit of discord among the various courtyards in Baiyun City. There has been a gradual estrangement between them. I don’t know when the competition has started to turn into mutual hostility and isolation.
But at this time, the two houses could finally break the ice and join forces to fight for Baiyun City.
"Leave two of them to be responsible for the treatment of the seriously injured brothers in the Sword Demon Academy. The others will take action together to help other hospitals."
The Saint of Time shouted.
"yes."
"Fight for Baiyun City."
The disciples from the two houses roared like wild beasts.
In Baiyun City, wars have been ignited everywhere.
Many top kendo forces, together with casual cultivators from all over the world, launched a merciless massacre against the disciples of Baiyun City.
Not only that, some forces originally stationed in Baiyun City have also become targets of killing.
Killing.
robbery.
When all the strong men's eyes turned red and began to be dominated by the hostility in their hearts, they were no longer any different from ordinary mortals.
Not only were they killed, burned, and robbed, but they were also humiliated.
Ferocious laughter, roars, and curses came from all directions.
When Shi Zhongsheng and others rushed to the Juggernaut Academy, they only saw corpses lying in a pool of blood. There were less than fifty members of the Juggernaut Academy, ranging from the head of the academy, elders, to ordinary registered members. All the disciples have been killed...
This is a massacre.
None of the Sword Master Academy swordsmen who fell to the ground had their limbs intact.
The humanoid creatures with white tails on their backs—the swordsmen of the reverse-training white-tail clan, just like the rats that broke into their master's house, searched around for possible training resources and property...
"kill."
The old sword demon's eyes suddenly turned red.
The relationship between the Sword Demon Academy and the Juggernaut Academy is not harmonious, but no matter what, it is an internal conflict within Baiyun City. Seeing that the Juggernaut Academy is dead and the enemy is right in front of him, the anger in his heart is like a fire brewing and erupting.
"kill."
Shi Zhongsheng also shouted and rushed forward with the white-clothed swordsmen.
"Another group of people are going to die?"
Yuan Feng, the elder of the White Tail Clan who practiced reverse training, laughed, stretched out his tongue and licked the blood on the sword blade, and said: "Kill them all."
This master of swordsmanship in the Five Ultimate Heaven Realm is very confident in his own strength.
However, what greeted him was a 98K sniper shot.
Bang!
Yuan Feng's head tilted back.
He staggered, and when he reluctantly lifted his head back, there was a blood hole the size of a peanut in the middle of his eyebrow, with red blood and white brain matter gurgling out...
"It's [Crazy Shooting Demon]..."
He stared blankly at the fat, fair and handsome young man standing on the top of the burning hall, with a hint of realization flashing in his eyes: "Excellent swordsmanship... [Two-hand sword seal], well-deserved of its reputation."
Plop!
Yuan Feng jumped directly into the street.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Very different sounds of 'sword whistling' sounded intermittently.
Xiao Binggan carried the 98K that no one else could see and kept firing.
Any swordsman who could threaten the Saint of Time, the Old Sword Demon and others would not be able to escape being killed by the God of Death.
Clusters of blood splashed.
One after another, the second- and third-level swordsmen were shot to the head and fell down.
As for ordinary martial arts master-level enemies, Xiao Binggan did not take action against them.
He was used to this way of fighting.
"Oh, life is really as lonely as snow."
Xiao Binggan silently praised himself, then took out a chicken drumstick and stuffed it into his mouth.
far away.
Boom boom boom!
Amidst the violent energy explosions, Qianqian seemed to be a peerless warrior who broke into the battlefield, fighting hard and fast, choosing to fight head-on, beating ordinary disciples of the White-tailed Clan one by one.
Qianqian was walking near her with a rapier in hand, ready to respond at any time.
Hikari-chan was in a state of invisibility, constantly taking action secretly to help those white-clothed swordsmen who were in danger and pull them back from the hands of death.
Soon, all the white-tailed disciples of the Sword Saint Academy who were practicing reverse training were killed.
"No, it's the Hidden Sword Pavilion. There's a fire there..."
"Go to the Hidden Sword Pavilion quickly."
someone shouted.
The swordsmen, whose white clothes were stained with blood, had no time to stop and rest for a while, panting and flying towards the direction of the Hidden Sword Pavilion.
But halfway through, I met some casual swordsmanship practitioners who were killing and preventing fire.
"Kill them."
The old sword demon roared.
After a moment's delay.
"It's late."
By the time they arrived at the Hidden Sword Pavilion, the compound that stored all the martial arts classics, training resources, famous swords and other materials in Baiyun City had been completely reduced to ruins...
Mutilated corpses lay in a pool of semi-solidified blood, licked by burning flames, and the air was filled with the smell of burnt death.
"The master of the Tibetan Pavilion has died."
"Collect their corpses."
"It's too late, we must rush to the City Lord's Mansion as soon as possible."
"That's right, go to the City Lord's Mansion quickly."
After a brief discussion, everyone immediately rushed towards the city lord's mansion.
For a moment, the City Lord's Mansion was already in sight.
It can be felt that terrifying energy fluctuations are constantly coming out of the City Lord's Mansion, and it is obvious that a battle is taking place.
"Quick, speed up."
The Holy Spirit is in great danger at this time.
Senior Brother Ding is still in the city lord's mansion.
He wildly activated his profound energy and charged forward crazily.
Sudden-
puff.
A bloody mist exploded on his shoulder.
The right arm holding the sword was silently broken at shoulder level.
However, the Sage of Time was obviously unaware and continued to charge forward.
"careful."
Qianqian's pupils shrank suddenly when she saw this scene.
Is there an ambush
Formation
Or is the top powerhouse lurking
The little maid couldn't think too much, her only thought was not to let the young master's uncle fall again. She used her body technique, and in a flash, she raised her hand to grab Shi Zhongsheng's back.
Tsk tsk.
In the air, a ripple that was almost invisible to the naked eye flashed.
A layer of blood mist instantly appeared on Qianqian's elbow.
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Let me tell you a piece of regrettable news. Due to some unspeakable force majeure reasons, Sword Immortal can only add one more chapter on this basis this year.