Ban Xiu Qing Feng

Chapter 673 The Carnage

"Wu Tian!" Seeing Wu Tian blasted out, Gong Chunling's face changed drastically, and she cried out in alarm.

Wu Tian's landing spot was right beside Gong Chunling.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes somewhat gloomy as he said, "As expected, this thing isn't that easy to deal with."

He had already unleashed his spiritual energy without reservation, and his physical movements had reached their peak.

Yet, even so, he was still helpless against this sect protection formation.

The strongest attack he had learned from the "Heavenly Thunder Treasure Codex" was the Thunder Finger.

And at this moment, he could clearly feel that the power of each beam from the sect protection formation surpassed the Thunder Finger!

"This is really a bit tricky now..."

Wu Tian said softly, simultaneously circulating his spiritual energy to heal his injuries.

Fortunately, his spiritual energy was different from others; it could not only attack but also possessed healing effects.

So, after circulating his spiritual energy within his body, he had recovered quite a bit.

Gong Chunling said with a face full of worry, "Wu Tian, I think we should just give up."

"Regarding the issue between you and Xu Qingsong, I will mediate. So please don't do such things anymore."

Wu Tian shook his head and said, "No, I'm stubborn. That's the only thing I'm good at."

"Since I've already gotten involved in this matter, I must see it through to the end."

As they were talking, the dense dust on the plaza had completely dissipated.

Xu Qingsong looked at Wu Tian with a smile and said, "I told you, with your abilities, you couldn't possibly deal with the sect protection formation. Why didn't you believe me?"

"Now it's good, you had to get beaten before you learned your lesson. I think you're truly incredibly foolish."

He continued, "I advise you to surrender now and don't put up any more futile resistance. Why bother? No matter what, you'll never be my opponent."

"Since even Gong Chunling has surrendered, what else can an outsider like you say?"

Speaking of this, he revealed a wicked smile, "Wait, you don't mean you're some kind of pervert, do you? Could it be that you want to sleep with Gong Chunling, which is why you're trying so hard?"

"This old woman is old enough to be your mother. If that's the case, it's truly hilarious."

Xu Qingsong's words were too excessive, and for a moment, Gong Chunling trembled with anger.

She exclaimed, "Xu Qingsong, don't spout nonsense!"

Xu Qingsong just wanted to see Gong Chunling angry, as that was when he felt his humiliation had taken effect.

He smiled and said, "Why are you so angry? I was just making a small joke. But looking at your reaction, it seems I was right!"

"You!" Gong Chunling was so angry she wanted to curse.

But at this moment, Wu Tian said softly, "Let's not pay attention to him. You can never reason with a scoundrel. Instead of wasting words on him, why don't you let me try again?"

"What method do you have?" Gong Chunling asked nervously.

Wu Tian gave a wry smile, "What method can I have? It's nothing more than trying again. Only by trying can one win."

After speaking, Wu Tian waved his hand, and the Thunderclap Sword reappeared in his hand.

Seeing Wu Tian holding the sword, Xu Qingsong understood Wu Tian's intention.

But he didn't think Wu Tian could do anything to him, so he continued to mock him with a smile, "What's up? Are you in such a hurry to die?"

"Let me tell you, I'm not some great benevolent person. If you can't get through to me after several attempts, my tolerance has its limits."

"You'd better kneel down now. If you dare to attack me again, believe me, I will absolutely make you die here."

"If you don't believe me, then come and try."

Although Wu Tian's expression was solemn, he still smiled and said, "I'm sorry, but I really don't believe you can do anything to me today. Not only that, but I will capture you!"

Wu Tian's tone suddenly became stern. As soon as he finished speaking, he gripped the Thunderclap Sword tightly and charged towards Xu Qingsong again!

Xu Qingsong did not expect that Wu Tian, after suffering injuries, would still dare to attack him.

He felt Wu Tian was disregarding him and became furious, "You're courting death!"

After saying that, he raised the formation core high and continued to activate the sect protection formation, launching an attack at Wu Tian.

Wu Tian circulated the "Swift Thunder Swordplay," wielding the Thunderclap Sword and slashing his way forward.

Although the attack power of the sect protection formation was astonishing, Wu Tian's Thunderclap Sword was, after all, forged from meteoric iron, and its sturdiness was very reliable.

Even after being attacked by the spiritual formation beams, it remained undamaged.

Wu Tian directly slashed through the beams, lightning flashing across his blade, appearing extremely formidable.

He approached Xu Qingsong directly with the momentum of a direct assault, so fast that people couldn't even keep up with their eyes!

"How can this guy have such strength!"

Seeing this, even Xu Qingsong felt a wave of shock surge within him.

But since he held the formation core, he had confidence and did not retreat at all.

He roared at Wu Tian, "Do you think this is enough? You're too naive!"

After roaring these words, he quickly chanted a spell, and the formation core immediately erupted with dazzling light!

In an instant, the number of beams actually doubled!

The beams descended from the sky and accurately shot towards Wu Tian.

Wu Tian's expression changed drastically, and he could only choose to stop his advance for the moment and look up to meet the attacks.

Boom boom boom!

A series of booming sounds erupted, making Gong Chunling and the others tremble with fear.

Such an attack was truly devastating. Under such a strike, could anyone still survive?

After the beams finished this round of attacks, silence immediately returned to the plaza.

Everyone stared intently at the dust, their gazes eager, wanting to know what had happened to Wu Tian.

After a while, a gust of wind blew, completely dispersing the dust.

And when the dust cleared, the scene in the plaza made Gong Chunling and the others gasp in shock!

"This..."

The entire plaza had become scarred and ravaged, essentially ruined.

And in the center of the plaza, Wu Tian knelt on the ground, still holding the Thunderclap Sword.

Despite the sturdiness of the Thunderclap Sword, it remained undamaged under such an attack, but Wu Tian's own condition could only be described as extremely dire.

His body was covered in blood, and he had almost become a bloodied figure. His breathing had become rapid, and the powerful aura he exuded was gradually weakening.

Undoubtedly, under such an attack, even he could no longer withstand it!