"Good...... What a great old man!"

Looking at the white crane that was as dangerous as a floating cloud, Yao Ruoyu grinned with a toothache.

To be honest, he really didn't expect Bai Junru to have such strength, and with just one blow, he could defeat Wan Yanye, who was three in the Five Realms, and Liu Zhimou, who was one in the Five Realms, so easily.

Couldn't help but Yao Ruoyu and Xu Xuanrong quietly glanced at each other, both frowning secretly.

Although there are still a large number of elites in the Taoyuan Gang and the Wildfire Thieves, because Wan Yanye and Liu Zhimou were defeated so easily, the morale of the two families has also fallen to the bottom.

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

Hearing the cheers on the city behind him, Bai Junru frowned slightly, and sighed helplessly, obviously this old man was already very disappointed in this group of "government troops", and he didn't even have the mood to hate iron and steel.

At the same time, the Taoyuan Gang and the wildfire thieves under the city were also collectively speechless, looking at the white crane in the sky in a daze, although the white crane was still as ethereal as a floating cloud at the moment, but this group of people still couldn't stop having a feeling of fear.

Gritting his teeth, he slowly got up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said sharply: "What are you afraid of? Lao Tzu is not dead yet! With the two of us restraining this white-haired beast, you just have to kill the head of the city!"

After all, the wildfire thieves who were full of thugs and bandits, after hearing Yan Ye's roar, they quickly regained their previous bravery, and raised their swords one by one and roared angrily.

Liu Zhimou had just stood up with the support of Guan Pao, when he heard the roar of the wildfire thieves like a tsunami, he chuckled unconsciously, took the double-strand sword picked up next to him, and raised his voice: "The wildfire thieves dare to fight, is my Taoyuan Gang all incompetent?"

"Of course not!" Guan Pao raised the Qinglong Glaive and roared, "Sons, let this group of golden dogs see the courage of our Han people!"

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

Seeing that the morale of the Taoyuan Gang and the wildfire thieves in the city suddenly rose, Yang Yiming's legs trembled again, and Bai Junru, Luo He and others also frowned, obviously they didn't expect that Liu Zhimou and Wan Yanye would re-energize their morale so quickly.

Seeing that the situation was critical, Bai Junru's mind was completely concentrated, and all the spiritual power transmitted by more than ten disciples around him was condensed into spiritual seals, and then all the spiritual energy within a radius of thousands of zhang was submerged into the white crane on the head of the city.

Boom! Along with the mighty spiritual energy fluctuations, the White Crane Method condensed by the magic circle flapped its wings slowly and quickly, and swooped down on the wildfire thieves under the city like lightning.

Seeing Bai Junru aiming at himself, Wan Yan Ye smirked, pulled out the battle knife that he had always carried behind him, and then poured all the true qi of his whole body into it. In an instant, lines like flames directly appeared on the originally simple and unpretentious blade, and then those lines fluctuated slightly, turning into monstrous flames and burning on the blade.

When the warriors reach the Five Realms, they will be able to refine their own natal weapons. When forging these weapons, part of the essence blood of the martial artist will be added, which is equivalent to integrating their martial will into it, so that there is a miraculous connection between the weapon and the martial artist, which can not only increase the power of true qi, but also allow the martial artist to reach the limit of his personal opinion.

Wan Yan Ye's natal weapon is called the Wildfire Knife, which is forged from the dark steel in the deep mountains of the northwest, plus a small amount of flame stones, making this weapon have an extremely terrifying amplification effect on Wan Yan Ye's wildfire true qi.

With a swing of the sword, the sky in front of Wan Yanye was almost completely covered in flames, and the raging red-green flames swept up, like a sea of fire formed by countless wild grasses being burned, almost drowning this side of the hillside in it.

However, in the face of such a mighty and galloping sword momentum, the white crane was still so light and light, and the crane's wings were lightly raised, and then with an ethereal and illusory cloud and mist, it slowly slapped down, and gently fell on the monstrous fire.

In an instant, like a fire meets a torrential rain, ice and snow meet a scorching heat, the violent sword intent was suddenly weakened by seventy percent, although there are still thirty percent left, but the knife intent at this moment is no longer enough to support this red-green sea of fire.

However, in the eyes of everyone, the green light in the sea of fire slowly dimmed, and then the red fire suddenly rose, and it actually supported the sea of fire again, and it was hard to block the wings of the white crane from a high place.

"Wildfire knife intent?"

Seeing this scene, everyone in the city frowned, and then as they expected, although the white crane waved its wings again and slapped it three times, but each time it only weakened the sword intent by a few percent, and then Wanyanye burned the green light, making the red red flame return to its original state, blocking the white crane's attack.

"The wildfire can't burn endlessly, and the spring breeze blows and grows again!" said with a smile, Yao Ruoyu said, "I didn't expect that Yan Ye's knife intent was so good, and he knew the essence of wildfire knife intent...... What are you doing?"

It turned out that before he finished speaking, he saw the people around him looking at him with expressions of.

Scratching his hair, Yang Renjie smiled and said, "Old demon, you are a spirit master, not a martial artist, don't pretend to be very understanding, okay?"

Seeing that everyone was all in agreement, Yao Ruoyu shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "Who said I am not a martial artist?"

"You obviously ......" Halfway through speaking, Yang Renjie's eyes widened and he was stunned, "You actually play low-key and want to pretend to be forced?"

Trying very hard not to roll his eyes, Yao Ruoyu said angrily: "It's that you never asked if it's okay?" And the previous battles only needed to use spiritual techniques, why use martial arts?"

"By the way, do you think Wan Yanye can block the magic circle of the White Crane Academy?" Looking at the battle in the distance with interest, Chen Meng suddenly asked them.

"Didn't you see that Yan Ye had blocked several attacks?" Fu Feng pursed his lips and said, "And I heard that the dean of the White Crane Academy is already over seventy years old, I'm afraid he won't last long, right?"

"It's true that it won't last long, but ......" Gazing at Wan Yanye's back, Yao Ruoyu chuckled, "It may not be Bai Junru who can't hold on!"

Yang Renjie was curious when he heard this: "Are you finished talking about Yan ......" Before the words fell, everyone heard Yan Ye suddenly let out an angry roar, and then the sword intent that was still violent before suddenly weakened.

Seeing this, everyone in the Literature and Art Department was shocked, and quickly turned their heads to look, and saw that Wan Yanye had collapsed to the ground, fortunately, a group of wildfire thieves rushed up to stop Bai He without fear of death, otherwise the leader of the wildfire thieves would have died here today.

"How could it be ......" opened his mouth wide, Fu Feng said in shock, "He obviously ...... it"

Smiling lightly, Yao Ruoyu explained: "Just like the poem I just read, the wildfire knife intent pays attention to 'the spring breeze blows and grows', rather than a drum with momentum like a tiger. ”

Just as Yao Ruoyu was talking to Fu Feng, the White Crane Law Ministers had already waved their wings again, and the dense white feathers roared out like a rain of arrows, after losing the protection of Wan Yan Ye, a powerhouse of the Five Realms, 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 the heavy losses of his subordinates, Wan Yanye suddenly became furious, turned his head to look at Liu Zhimou and was about to scold. But when he saw the latter raise his arm, both of which were close to shattering, he had to shut his mouth with a grim face.

Just when the Taoyuan Gang and the wildfire thieves collapsed in front of the White Crane Law Minister, the entire Diaoyu City suddenly shook slightly.

This tremor was extremely weak at first, and only the people in the literature and art department in the dense forest felt it, but after a few breaths, this tremor became more and more violent, and even the Song army in Diaoyu City and the two major gangs in chaos outside the city sensed it.

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

Under the gaze of the four forces of the Ministry of Literature and Art, Diaoyu City, the Taoyuan Gang and the Wildfire Thieves, with the more violent shaking of the earth, a breath of silence and slaughter slowly rose from the foot of the mountain, and then quickly approached the mountainside.

When the aura like a fierce beast reached its peak, everyone subconsciously took a cool breath, because they were shocked to see that a cavalry army like a tide was rushing from the bottom of the mountain, and the violent momentum did not stop for half a minute, the mountains and rocks collapsed, the trees burst, and everything that stood in front of them was trampled to pieces by the iron hooves of steel.

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

This time in attack on Diaoyu City, the Taoyuan Gang and the wildfire thieves added up to about 4,000, although it far exceeded the defenders in the city, but compared with the entire Diaoyu City tower, it was actually just a shame.

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

White, black, gray, and green, these four colors are all over the mountains under the sunlight of the mountain castle.

Even on the hillside, they formed four phalanxes by an almost terrifying standard, and then crushed everything in front of them like a torrent of steel until they reached the back of the Taoyuan Gang and the Wildfire Thieves.

Although this cavalry army did not crush the people of the two forces along with the mountains, rocks and trees, but standing in front of them, feeling their unbridled wildness, the people of the Taoyuan Gang and the wildfire thieves couldn't help but tremble, and a few people were even more frightened and their legs and feet weakened, and they sat directly on the ground.

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

Wan Yanye, who was not far away, was also pale, he knew very well that in the case of his serious injury, this cavalry only needed one charge, which was enough to completely kill everyone of the wildfire thieves, and even if he was still at his 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 mocking smile very rarely, showed a little jealousy and solemnity, frowned and said, "Unexpectedly, he actually came......

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

"On the first day of the Liao State, the founder of the Flying Feather Army of the First Legion of the Liao State, once severely damaged the 8,000 Song and Jin coalition troops with 500 Flying Feather Army, and then rushed all the way with 400 people, breaking through seven cities in a row in three days, slaughtering 5,000 Jin soldiers, and rescuing tens of thousands of Liao civilians......"

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

"The prince of Tianyu who has the blood of the royal family of the Liao Kingdom......"

"Jerufeather shoulder!"