break through nine days

Tianyun City was as quiet as death, and the strong sunlight in the afternoon shone on the city wall, reflecting a mottled bronze color.

Chu Tiantian sat on the city wall calmly, with an antique piano stand in front of him, holding a cup of fresh tea in his hand, and blowing on it as if nothing had happened.

The snorting sound of one hundred thousand black-armored iron cavalry and horses under the city rolled past like thunder, shaking all the birds in the air to the ground.

Just after the war horse snorted, a drum sounded suddenly.

"Boom!"

The sound of drums rushed from the team of black-armored cavalry, as if the emotions in people's hearts were suddenly pulled up, and they rushed towards the sky.

"Boom...boom...boom..."

Suddenly, there was only this fierce drumbeat left in the entire world.

The sound of drums is loud, monotonous but intense, and it seems to be able to arouse the most primitive blood in people's hearts and make people's blood boil.

The east wind is blowing and the drums are beating. How many people will call the soldiers on the battlefield? Fight, fight, fight! ! ! !

In the team of black-armored cavalry, there are ten tall wooden platforms, and ten nine-foot-long, bare-chested drummers hold the drumsticks tightly with both hands, beating on the gigantic Opi war drum in front of them like raindrops. superior!

Every time the drum sounded, the black armored cavalry took a step forward in unison, and the crackling sound of the iron armor fell into the hearts of the soldiers and civilians in the city.

Their hearts also beat faster and faster...

"Kill...kill...kill..."

The beating of the war drum became more and more rapid, and the black-armored cavalry sitting on the war horse burst out a horrifying cry like a mountain roar and a tsunami at the same time.

The ground was trembling, and the city walls seemed to be shaking too. Chu Tian had no doubts that if these one hundred thousand cavalry rushed over, Tianyun City would definitely not be able to survive.

From the rebellion to the present, the black-armored cavalry has always been the most effective unit of the Xia family. For hundreds of years since the founding of the Xia family, there have been iron-clad camps and flowing soldiers. The cavalry warriors have changed wave after wave, and their strength is getting stronger and stronger. Soldiers who entered the black-armored iron cavalry were all at the sixth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm with internal strength and external strength.

"Kill...kill...kill..."

The aura of the imperial cavalry was rising rapidly, and the chilling atmosphere was getting thicker and thicker. The internal strength of the black armored cavalry, mixed together, had already stirred up the situation, and the clear sky turned gloomy in an instant.

"What a strong momentum, 330 three drums, now there are still 33 drums, three drums and one step, if they are allowed to complete the last ten steps, Meteor City will be finished that day!" Chu Tian looked at the sky that was gradually getting thicker Wu Yun took a deep breath, and put the teacup in the corner of the piano platform.

"If that's the case, then I'll dampen your spirit first!" Chu Tian's eyes flashed coldly, and his fingers instantly stirred the strings.

"Zheng!"

The drumbeat between heaven and earth was still going on, but suddenly there was an agitated piano sound on the city wall, piercing through the air, the sound was sharp and passionate, like a goshawk dormant soaring into the sky, and exploded in all directions like fireworks.

"clank!"

The dense sound of the war drums was actually stagnated by the sound of the piano. Cold sweat broke out on the foreheads of the ten war drummers at the same time, trying to stabilize their minds.

But the aura of the black-armored cavalry could no longer continue to rise because of this short period of stagnation.

Chu Tian's ten fingers were flying fast, and he stirred the strings with his unique fingering. The sound of the piano was full of murderous intent, flowing from the strings, one higher than the other, intertwined with the sound of the drum.

When two armies confront each other, morale is the key. The role of the war drum is to raise the morale of the soldiers to the extreme before charging, so that they can better attack the city and kill the enemy.

But to improve morale, it must be done in one go like a long rainbow. If the rhythm is disrupted, one breath cannot be completely released, and it will in turn hurt yourself.

What Chutian wants now is this effect. There is a saying in the art of war: one drum, then weaken, and three exhaust. He just wants to use his piano sound to influence the opponent's drummer and completely suppress the opponent's morale.

If so, you won by five points without a fight!

Ten drummers, sweating profusely, struggled desperately to the sound of the Chutian piano, constantly counting the beats of the drums in their hearts.

"320 seven..."

"320 eight..."

"330 one..."

There were the last two drumbeats, and the ten drummers tried their best, but they didn't know that although they were conscious, the rhythm of the drumbeats was completely affected by the sound of Chutian's piano.

Even if they knew that there were still two drumbeats at the end, but Chutian didn't let them stop, they couldn't stop.

"Boom..."

"Boom..."

330 The three drum beats were finally finished, and the black-armored cavalry, who were holding their breath because of the subtle change in the disrupted rhythm, finally waited until this moment, roared in unison, and were about to attack the city.

"Boom!"

After the 330th three drumbeats fell, another drumbeat sounded again!

The aura of the black-armored cavalry seemed to be forced back by life at this moment. With a sound of "Puff...", they all spurted out a mouthful of blood, and they were actually suffocated from internal injuries!

The sound of the drums finally stopped, but the sound of the piano continued. After being fierce and sharp, it suddenly became unhurried, as if a king was stepping steadily, walking slowly towards the city with a hundred thousand cavalry .

Infected by the sound of the piano, everyone inside and outside the city couldn't help but want to bow down.

All eyes were on, and there was silence, all eyes were on the young man on the city wall.

One person, one piano, facing the empire's [-] cavalry alone!

Among the black flood-like imperial army, Xia Wuyou, who stood tall on the central platform, suddenly became serious.

"It's so familiar, how could it be so familiar..." There was a trace of confusion and struggle on his face, as if he was recalling something.

The sound of the piano was suddenly raised, and it went forward indomitably, revealing the spirit of being the only one who is the only one, and the king of the world.

"Zheng!"

Like a long sword out of its scabbard, staring at the sky, the horses of the black-armored cavalry landed on their front legs and prostrated themselves on the ground.

The cavalry on horseback had a look of horror in their eyes.

Up to the poor and down to the underworld, in all directions, I am the only one!

"Human Sovereign!?" Xia Wuyou suddenly opened his closed and contemplative eyes, he finally thought of something, but let out a horrified scream.

"No, it's impossible, it's absolutely impossible..." Xia Wuyou looked terrified and panicked in his heart.

"National teacher, national teacher..." A skinny man in black robe called out softly, making Xia Wuyou wake up from the panic in an instant.

"This son is extraordinary, there are many strange sounds in this piano..." Sighing a long sigh, Xia Wuyou fixed his eyes on the young man on the city wall.

"Hmph, what's the use of playing the zither well? A mere junior in the Yellow Rune Realm is so arrogant. Waiting for me to kill him for the national teacher!" The man in black sneered and said disdainfully.

"Alright," Xia Wuyou nodded, looked at the black-robed man meaningfully, and said, "Ghost Jianchou, if you can kill this son, it will be worth the fault of your Qianshoumen interception failure! "

The black robe trembled, and a trace of pain and anger seemed to flash in the radiant eyes. The black robe was like a huge black eagle, flying across the sky, and rushed towards Chutian on the city wall!