There were many people who saw through Xie Tian's intentions. For example, Lone Red Clothed Dragon, Black Butcher, the Second Camp soldiers, and even the sealed Second Camp thought so.
Most people had the same opinion. Xie Tian's actions were a complete waste of effort. Not only was it useless, it had even destroyed the deterrence he had built up with great difficulty.
After all, this sort of pestering was too shameless.
"If I was a Young Master Martial Disciple, I would have ignored that idiot long ago!"
Even when Red Clothed heard his subordinates report this matter every day, traces of disgust could be seen between his handsome brows. Disgust towards Xie Tian's lack of tact.
Only the members of the Heavenly Expansion Second Camp were cultivating day and night. They were silently shedding tears of gratitude and humiliation. Cultivating …
Pestering, shameless, they didn't care!
They only recognized the cause of this matter!
Why did Xie Tian do this?
Why did he lose face and even shamelessly force a Martial Disciple to fight?
For the sake of the Second Camp not being sealed!
For the sake of the Second Camp not being deducted eight million military merits every day!
For the sake of the 800,000 soldiers not being bullied!
Even if I can't defeat you, I will force you to take back your words of sealing the camp!
When they thought about how Boss Xie Tian was covered in injuries yet still insisted on challenging the invincible Martial Disciple, the hearts of the 800,000 soldiers felt as if knives were being twisted in their hearts.
"Boss is right, only strength is the way of the king!"
"I'm really not a human! I thought I had Boss protecting me, so I swaggered around all day and didn't have the heart to cultivate! "
...
Eight hundred thousand people held their breaths. They chose to cultivate crazily to increase their strength, but they did not rush out of the camp in a hot-blooded manner. Because such a foolish action would only cause Xie Tian's efforts to go down the drain.
After understanding Xie Tian's intentions, the Martial Disciple's attacks finally carried a strong killing intent.
"I really like your spirit, because as a Martial Disciple, I love to attack people who think they're infallible!"
Xie Tian dragged his tattered body and staggered forward, but his eyes were bloodshot. He grinned and laughed silently, "Remember what you said."
Boom boom boom …
Under the Martial Disciple's full strength, in just an hour, Xie Tian fell.
"Hmph!"
Wu Tu stared coldly at Xie Tian's lifeless body. Two hours, four hours ….
After making sure that Xie Tian couldn't get up again, he turned around. But this time, his elegant movement was slightly imperfect.
Because he couldn't remember how many times he had turned around.
Fortunately, he no longer needed to turn around.
After spitting out a mouthful of turbid air, the Martial Disciples returned to camp.
"Look, although Young Master Wu Tu is expressionless, I can feel a kind of silent joy from him!"
"Silent joy? Why, why do I feel like a burden has been lifted from my shoulders … "
"This time, that idiot won't come again, right?"
"Not far from it. Even a piece of Taiyi Gold Essence can't withstand such a blow from Young Master … I, I'll go!"
…
Under the dumbfounded gazes of everyone, Xie Tian slowly walked to the gate of the camp. After pondering for a long while, he roared in a hoarse voice, "Don't you like to attack self-righteous people like me the most?"
The roar resounded through the 36 camps.
For the first time, Wu Tu ran out of the camp with undisguised anger. He didn't expect that his arrogant words would become an excuse for Xie Tian to challenge him again!
…
Hong Yi dropped her giant blade and wiped her sweat with a towel while listening to her subordinate's report. Suddenly, she frowned and turned her head, "How many days has it been?"
"Ten, thirteen days …"
Hong Yi froze in the middle of wiping her sweat.
Her subordinate added another blade, "I heard that after Wu Tu returned to camp, he started to recover his spiritual energy."
Hong Yi looked at her subordinate indifferently.
"Also, the duration of their battle has been extended since five days ago, and the interval between Xie Tian's challenges has also shortened."
Hong Yi knew that five days ago, the two had only fought for an hour. It could be seen that Wu Tu had used his full strength. But she didn't expect that in just seven days, Xie Tian had adapted to Wu Tu's full strength attacks. Even his recovery time had been greatly shortened.
What did this mean?
It meant that Xie Tian was becoming stronger in this shameless battle!
Xie Tian was indeed becoming stronger, and Wu Tu could feel it the most.
Although Xie Tian didn't fight back, as if he was trying to prove that he couldn't kill him, Wu Tu could vaguely feel that the damage of the Five Elements Technique on Xie Tian was gradually decreasing!
How was this possible?
Wu Tu was furious. He wanted to use his powerful strength to correct his misconception. Unfortunately, when Xie Tian fell to the ground again, he realized that this time, he had used his full strength for two hours!
One hour to two hours was enough to explain everything!
Wu Tu's chest was filled with monstrous anger!
He was so angry that he wanted to kill. He immediately walked towards Xie Tian, but he stopped after taking two steps. His face was gloomy.
The rules of the death camp were hanging over his head.
Even if he was one of the three geniuses of the Wu Clan, and the Wu Clan was one of the top ten families in the Central Region, he couldn't kill him wantonly.
If he killed Xie Tian in a head-on battle, he would at most be heavily punished. But if he killed Xie Tian when he was unable to fight back, he would also die.
Unless he went to the death camp!
But before he came to the death camp, he was warned by the Grand Ancestor that he was not allowed to go to the death camp!
Wu Tu was in a dilemma.
If he didn't kill Xie Tian, it meant that he couldn't end this fight unless Xie Tian gave up. But he couldn't kill Xie Tian in a head-on battle, and if he acted impulsively …
Even if Lu Xian of the Wu Clan came, he couldn't save him!
Because other than the God Emperor of the Jin Dynasty, there was no one in this world that Wu Shang couldn't kill!
Thinking of this, Wu Tu's face turned green. He never thought that with his strength, he couldn't control this battle with an ant!
"Damn it, he is indeed the Demon King of Schemes!"
Wu Tu took a deep breath and looked up at the sky. His eyes were shining.
In the void, two old men stood opposite each other.
One of them was the Enlightened Master of the Wu Clan and also the guardian of Wu Tu.
The other was skinny and had a wretched appearance. He looked at the Dao Protector with a smile.
"Third Young Master, even if I can die for you, I can't do it now …"
The guardian with a bitter face was going crazy. The old man in front of him was not only a Tao Master, but also a father that he couldn't provoke in the death camp.
After waiting for a long time, there was no response. Wu Tu was very disappointed and turned to leave.
This time, he turned around, a little desolate. Under the desolation, there was a trace of uneasiness that he didn't even notice.
After an hour, the servant rushed into the barracks and interrupted Wu Tu who was trying his best to recover.
"Master …"
"I got it!"
Wu Tu stood up with an ashen face and angrily walked out of the camp with a growing uneasiness.
…
When this boring battle lasted for twenty-five days, it finally began to change.
Everyone realized in hindsight that if Ruo Xie Tian was trash, why was it that the invincible Young Master Martial Disciple had yet to subdue him after twenty-five days?
Why did Young Master Wu Tu return later and later, and look more and more tired?
Why did Xie Tian challenge faster and faster, and why did the injuries on his body decrease?
Why did Young Master Wu Tu roar to the sky every time he returned, and his voice was full of complicated emotions?
…
All kinds of unsolved mysteries quietly turned the boring nature of the battle into a mysterious one.
Women couldn't resist curiosity the most.
Therefore, Hong Yi secretly came to the valley outside Cang Yun City that affected millions of people's hearts.
The battle continued.
Both of them were exhausted and collapsed on the ground, gasping for breath. However, their expressions were completely different.
Xie Tian's face was pale, and he was sweating like rain. His body was covered in blood, but his blood-red eyes were bright. Although he was tired, there was a hint of joy.
The Martial Disciple's face was pale, and he was sweating like rain. His magic power was exhausted, but he was not injured at all. In his eyes, apart from the natural anger, there was also unwillingness, grievance, and uneasiness …
Hong Yi didn't understand. Wasn't the advantage on the Martial Disciple's side?
But when Xie Tian stood up before the Martial Disciple and limped towards him, Hong Yi's heart shook, as if he had understood something.
When the enraged, frenzied, and helpless Martial Disciple roared out a single sentence, Hong Yi finally understood what he meant!
"You want to force me to take back my words of closing the camp? Can I agree to it?"
"Ah ah ah ah ah!"
The Martial Disciple left with a heart that had been smashed by Xie Tian. He had had enough!
Xie Tian was stunned, and he frowned. "Am I that shameless?"
"Blergh …"
Hong Yi vomited on the ground when he heard this.
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