Yao Chong stood still under the combined attack of everyone in the Yizong Sect, but instead swung out a sword qi to force back several people, which made many people break out in a cold sweat.

Recalling the seriously injured senior on the bank of the Dawu River, the corpses in Tai'an City, many people have retreated in their hearts, and those who can really show their fighting spirit to fight against Yao Chong are only three or four out of ten.

Because of this, when Yao Chong shouted "stop", these people subconsciously stopped and slowly distanced themselves from Yao Chong.

Yao Chong didn't expect that he had been brewing momentum for a long time, just to set off the atmosphere, a word could actually play such a role, let go of Yue Rou's waist, and laughed out loud under the latter's gaze with shame and anger.

"Dare to love without the support of those uncles, you have all become angry little daughters-in-law?"

Yao Chong put the sword back into the scabbard, handed it to Yue Rou on the side, and said loudly: "I don't need the Chongming sword today, I can still beat you to the ground." ”

Yuerou really wanted to persuade Yao Chong to say a few words, but after all, she was still inexperienced, and in such a huge formation now, it was extremely difficult for her to even think, where could she remind Yao Chong?

So Yao Chong's ridicule successfully played a role, and those who were hesitating and thinking about a way out of retreat angrily reunited their spiritual power, intending to fight with Yao Chong endlessly.

To Yuerou's surprise, Yao Chong gently pushed her, she only felt that her feet were as soft as stepping on a cloud, and she subconsciously carried the moon into the sky, and finally stabilized her figure in the corner of the wall.

Lin Xi, who saw that the situation was not good before, and hurriedly left his seat was here.

Yao Chong's slightly casual voice came leisurely: "Take care of her, I owe you a favor." ”

Lin Xi didn't mix with those people, and when he heard Yao Chong's words, he raised his eyebrows and said, "How do you know that I will definitely help you." ”

Yao Chong smiled slightly and replied, "The favor of the Shoreless Sword Peak is not something that ordinary people can get. ”

Lin Xi looked at the cultivators who turned their gaze to him, laughed, and said loudly, "Since Your Excellency entrusts me, I will give up my life to accompany the gentleman." ”

"Good. Yao Chong greeted Lin Xi slightly, then turned to look at the crowd, calmly stretched out his right middle finger to them, and said, "My head is here, if you have the ability, come and get it." ”

Before the words fell, the package that Yao Chong had been carrying behind his back suddenly dispersed, and he reached out and grabbed it at will, and a robe with blue and white lines was already in his hand.

He put it on leisurely, and the expression on his face was even more arrogant, standing with his hands in his hands, with a majesty of his own.

Someone who knew the robe exclaimed in surprise, but for a moment no one dared to move.

It was the sword robe of the Shoreless Sword Peak, slim and thin, after Long Yao's improvement, the style was not only suitable for playing handsome, but also more suitable for playing with swords.

This also meant that Yao Chong, as a disciple of the Shoreless Sword Peak, officially declared war on all of them.

This fact made these originally righteous and awe-inspiring cultivators very hurt and angry.

"Don't you have the guts to come?"

Yao Chong squinted at these guys who didn't dare to make a move at will, smiled faintly, and suddenly rushed into the crowd, only one sentence was still melodious in the wind: "Then let me come first." ”

Cultivators, no matter what school of thought, were in a state of chaos under this sudden attack.

Especially the cultivators of Yizong, because the Yizong exercises have been proven to be unable to hurt Yao Chong in the slightest, only most of the people who have cultivated enough in Yizong even ran to the back of the crowd with their lives, for fear of accidentally being bumped into by Yao Chong and losing their lives.

But there are still people of the kind.

A strong man felt the strong wind passing around him, and did not hesitate to use ten successful forces to slap down to his side, but he only felt as weak as hitting cotton.

In the next second, he only felt a sore pain in the meridians on his hand, and only then did he react when he saw the clear fingerprints on his arm.

It's not that he didn't hit, but a second before he hit Yao Chong, Yao Chong blocked the flow of spiritual power in his right arm with a subtle technique.

Then he felt his right arm become more and more sore, and even experienced a heart-rending pain.

That's when he realized what was happening.

Yao Chong's finger forced the sword intent into his meridians, just as a dam suddenly resisted the torrent, his spiritual power was condensed in the meridians of his right arm, and there was nowhere to vent, and he actually reached the edge of the explosion.

He was not Haihezi, and he didn't have the strength to force out the sword intent, so he could only watch as his right arm swollen in tearing pain, turned into a blood mist and exploded, and finally fell in the crowd, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

His blurred eyes were still staring at the figure that was crisscrossing the crowd, and finally he had to fall into the darkness unwillingly.

Yao Chong's speed was too fast.

He was like a gust of breeze shuttling through the crowd, and he was going to places where cultivators were concentrated, and he was not afraid to use any means, let alone shameless means such as flirting with yin and drilling, and he seemed to have no regard for his own face at all.

The authorities were fascinated, the bystanders were clear, and Yuerou, who was watching the battle, was stunned.

In her eyes, Yao Chong was like a little bee flying into the flowers, not only crisscrossing the crowd, but also stabbing left and right, traveling as fast as the wind, hurting countless people, as evidenced by the blood mist that exploded in the air.

She thought to herself that even if she practiced walking on the moon for a few more years, she would not be able to live among thousands of flowers like Yao Chong, and not a single leaf would be touched.

In fact, Yao Chong's most powerful Yunyoubu is still the movement and vertical leap in a small area, although the moon and sky can be as fast as Yunyoubu, in this regard, he can only bow to the wind.

Because of this, the Martial Sect cultivators here couldn't touch a corner of Yao Chong's clothes at all, and the Fa Sect cultivators couldn't attack with spells in a place full of their own people.

Coupled with the people of the Yizong who couldn't pose a threat to Yao Chong for some reason, everyone here didn't have any way to take Yao Chong at all.

"Don't panic, no matter how strong he is, he is just one person, and his spiritual power will eventually run out...... Ahh

The morale-boosting man let out a miserable scream and said no more, but his words lifted many cultivators who had already retreated, and they lifted their spirits again, protected themselves, and waited for the moment when Yao Chong's spiritual strength was weak.

That moment has finally arrived.

Yao Chong's figure finally appeared under the slash of a martial arts powerhouse, and a person who had been gathering momentum for a long time next to him hurriedly pointed out with a wind and thunder momentum, smiling and waiting for Yao Chong's blood to splash on the spot.

Then he saw the corners of Yao Chong's mouth raised, and he waved at him.

In the next second, he poked his finger with all his strength into the heart of a Dharma Sect cultivator who was thrown by Yao Chong with his mouth open.

He froze, completely unable to believe what was happening in front of him.

There was an extra wound in his throat at this point.

It's not deep, it's not shallow, it's just enough to kill.

"He's here!"

"Brother Shi be careful, he's going to you!"

"Lao Zhang, keep an eye on the front of you!"

"Ahh......h He's ......"

The poor man who thought he would be able to get the honor of killing Yao Chong clutched his throat and fell in pain, but the angry cries of his companions could still be heard in his ears.

But he couldn't see what was next.

"Yao...... Chong......"

Gritting his teeth and spitting out these two words full of resentment, his eyes widened, looking at his colleagues who were constantly falling in front of him, and finally left this world with sadness and anger.