The other masters and elders gathered immediately. Everyone knew that if they face Yang Cheng alone, there would be only a way out. And even if they gathered together, if Yang Cheng wanted to kill them, they would have to die.

However, Yang Cheng had no intention of dealing with these elders of the Creation Sect, but directly rushed towards Zhao Wuji.

After all, if you kill or severely damage Zhao Wuji, the others will not have any threat at all.

When Zhao Wuji saw Yang Cheng coming towards him, he immediately felt something was wrong. He thought that he could deal with Yang Cheng just now.

Unexpectedly, Yang Cheng broke through so easily. What made Zhao Wuji the most headache was Yang Cheng's body strength. When he fought against him one-on-one, Zhao Wuji obviously felt that the strength of the other party was simply terrible and he didn't know the pain at all.

Every time he met Yang Cheng, Zhao Wuji felt like he collided with the mountains, which made him feel scared, but Yang Cheng was just the opposite, and he could not feel any pain in his body.

"Damn it, I always thought that practicing hard kung fu is just a waste of time. If I knew that there was this disaster today, I would definitely practice hard kung fu back then."

At this moment, Zhao Wuji couldn't help but regret it. Once upon a time, he looked down on people who practiced hard kung fu at all. Even though Elder Wu's cultivation had reached the level of a master, Zhao Wuji still didn't take it seriously.

Now that he saw Yang Cheng's terrifying body and his thick aura of the grandmaster, Zhao Wuji realized that it was too late to regret.

Bang!

The Jinghong short sword in Yang Cheng's palm slashed over again, like a bright moon in the sky, and it was directly slashed down. The power of the sword made the elders and masters around him feel scared. Before, they felt Yang Cheng's sword energy from a distance, and they felt terrifying.

But when they felt so close, they realized what a desperate sword this was!

Moreover, this sword was not slashing at them. If they were slashing at them, they would have no other moves and could only wait to die.

Bang!

In an instant, Zhao Wuji gritted his teeth hard, and the breath on his body continued to flow, injecting directly into his arm, fiercely blocking Yang Cheng's sword.

Click!

The Jinghong short sword collided violently with the short sword in Zhao Wuji's palm. Mars splashed everywhere on the sword surface and the sword edge, and a sharp sound came from the air, like a long sound of a truck.

Zhao Wuji felt his whole body hit by a huge rock, and he only held him for two breaths, and Zhao Wuji could no longer hold on.

Puff!

Yang Cheng's sword was too powerful. Even Zhao Wuji couldn't help but fly backwards. The moment he flew out, Zhao Wuji vomited blood directly.

After Zhao Wuji fell, he knelt on one knee on the ground and coughed up blood again. Yang Cheng's sword was too domineering.

It's simply unimaginable!

Moreover, not only did Zhao Wuji's body effect disappear, but the sequelae all followed. His breathing time just now only recovered by 40% to 50%, but Yang Cheng had recovered by 60% to 70%.

This is not a situation of equality at all.

Zhao Wuji shouted to the master elders under his command, "Hurry up, come together, he will fight with me for so long, and he will definitely be at the end of his strength. He will not last long."

After Zhao Wuji finished speaking, Elder Hong, Elder Wu and others couldn't help but look at Yang Cheng, and they all felt that Zhao Wuji was really talking lies with his eyes open.

Yang Cheng's expression was calm now, his aura continued to last, and he was not panicked at all, as if everything was under control. This was not a sign of the end of his strength!

"I have always been merciful to you before, but it's only a matter of three things. If you dare to come up now, then I really have to take a ruthless move."

Yang Cheng's voice was extremely cold, and he didn't even look at Elder Hong and Elder Wu's people. The bodies of Elder Hong, Elder Wu and others couldn't help but tremble, as if everyone was locked by Yang Cheng's gaze, as if if they dared to say a word, the head would definitely fall to the ground in the next second.

For a moment, Elder Hong and others were all stopped by Yang Cheng's words and dared not move, as if they were like wooden people.

After seeing these scenes, Zhao Wuji was so angry that he trembled all over. He shouted loudly, "Elder Hong, why are you still procrastinating? Don't forget, I am your leader!"

"Master, I, we are not his opponents. You have to rely on you, the master."

Elder Hong couldn't help but feel bitter inside, and his whole body trembled disobediently. The fear in his heart instantly condensed to the extreme, which was unwilling to be defeated by Yang Cheng last night.

Last night, Elder Hong knew that even if he was not Yang Cheng's opponent, there was Zhao Wuji in the Craft Sect!

Now, Zhao Wuji is all defeated by Yang Cheng, who else can the entire Craft Sect rely on?

"You, you..."

When Zhao Wuji heard Elder Hong's words, he looked at Elder Hong and others again. He was so angry that he trembled all over and his skin twitched.

Elder Hong, Elder Wu and others dared not speak at all, so they could only lower their heads. Now they would not be so stupid that they really rushed up. After all, if Zhao Wuji took the lead in rushing up, they might even fight.

Now Zhao Wuji asked them to rush forward. Elder Hong, Elder Wu and others are not fools, so this is obviously a death sentence!

Yang Cheng couldn't help but look gloomy, stared at Zhao Wuji, and said loudly, "Zhao Wuji, what other means do you have? Just use it?"

"Okay, now, I can only use my killer move, and I will let you know how powerful I am in Zhao Wuji!"

Zhao Wuji gritted his teeth hard, and his whole body stopped. After taking another pill from his body and taking it, he looked at Yang Cheng fiercely, his eyes full of murderous intent.

Yang Cheng couldn't help but look at Zhao Wuji with fun. He didn't know what tricks Zhao Wuji wanted to play!

The disciples of the Craft Sect and the elders of the Craft Sect couldn't help but look at Zhao Wuji in surprise. They didn't expect that Zhao Wuji would have a killer weapon in this situation. For a moment, these people's eyes were full of expectations and heat.

The next second Zhao Wuji moved his whole body and turned around and headed towards the shore. The speed was extremely fast, like a dragon, and the distance from Yang Cheng became farther and farther.

"What kind of killer is this?"

For a moment, everyone around was confused!

"This, could this be an escape?"
Chapter completed!