Chapter 276 Don’t you like being close to me?
Zhang Xiaofan!
The two were too far apart to see each other's facial expressions, but Murong Ji knew clearly that Zhang Xiaofan was also looking at him.

After retracting his gaze, Murong Ji looked at the situation on the battlefield.

In just a few breaths, half of the figures below had disappeared. Murong Ji frowned slightly, feeling worried. He flipped his left hand and a white lamp appeared.

Slowly throwing it, the lamp slowly floated into the air, and endless light shone down, illuminating the entire battlefield. Looking around, the people of Qingyun Sect were not dead, but many were injured, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Murong Ji looked up and saw the emerald green light of the Dragon-Slaying Sword taking the lead and rushing towards Yu Yangzi.

Yu Yangzi was located in the base of Fenxiang Valley, far away from Qingyun Sect. There were disciples of the Demon Sect trying to stop him, so Lin Jingyu picked up his sword and killed them.

In an instant, he was surrounded, but Lin Jingyu did not dodge or evade, nor did he pay attention to the many enemies behind him. He just rushed forward towards Yu Yangzi.

Murong Ji's eyes lit up and he thought to himself that this was amazing.

A little behind Lin Jingyu, there was a cold blue halo, the Tianya Sword!
Lu Xueqi frowned slightly and rushed towards Yu Yangzi, but she was always behind. She was unhappy and simply flew up into the sky on her sword.

Without the obstruction of the Demon Cult members, Lu Xueqi's speed increased a lot.

On the other side, Fashang and Li Xun, one gold and one red, two rays of light moved forward in unison and rushed towards Yuyangzi.

Lin Jingyu was held back by the members of the Demon Cult and was a little slow after all.

Lu Xueqi danced in the air, facing the moonlight, but it was a cold picture. Beneath her beauty, there was murderous intent. She slashed with a sword without mercy.

Yu Yangzi was attacked from the left and right by two other people, Li Xun and Fashang.

In such a situation, Yu Yangzi was not panicked. He raised the Yin-Yang Mirror in his hand to block the Tianya Sword that Lu Xueqi attacked first.

Then, two white lights suddenly exploded in both directions of him, easily blocking the attacks of the two people.

Just at this moment, Lin Jingyu swung his sword.

The aura around him was like that of a dragon, and the stored spiritual energy was rapidly flowing around him, making a sound like a dragon's roar.

Unstoppable!

"call!"

"Ouch!"

Yu Yangzi's face was solemn. He suddenly used all his strength to break free from the restraint of the three people. With only his remaining left hand, he activated the Yin-Yang Mirror, and a pattern similar to an array formation suddenly appeared.

In an instant, Lin Jingyu's attack and power were suppressed.

Murong Ji glanced at Zhang Xiaofan's position, and after confirming that he had no intention of taking action, his figure disappeared in an instant. When he reappeared, he grabbed Chang Qingfeng by the back of the neck and lifted him up.

"call!"

The Kanglong Mace was swung violently towards the back. Murong Ji grabbed the empty space with his left hand and instantly fixed the Kanglong Mace, making it stop half a meter in front of him.

"master?!!"

Murong Ji's face turned pale, and he slapped Chang Qingfeng on the back of his head, "You usually look quite steady, why are you so stupid now!"

Chang Qingfeng was startled, and he touched the back of his head timidly. He glanced around and found that he had already rushed into the middle of the Demon Sect disciples and was surrounded.

"I, I saw Uncle Lin fight like this."

"Snapped!"

Murong Ji slapped him on the forehead again, "How dare you! He is a Shangqing master! You are just a Yuqing rookie! Why don't you go and cut down Yu Yangzi!"

Chang Qingfeng's eyes lit up, "Good idea!"

Murong Ji's face was full of black lines. If it weren't for him, this disciple would have died here today. He was so angry that he slapped him on the forehead.

"Where's the brain! Where's the brain! You didn't feed the brain to Da Huang!"

Holding Chang Qingfeng, Murong Ji glanced at the demon sect disciples around him who didn't dare to come forward, then he stood up and rushed to the rear of the righteous camp to find his sixth senior brother Du Bishu.

The corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily. It was indeed Lao Liu. He threw Chang Qingfeng to him and then rushed towards Yu Yangzi.

When Murong Ji arrived, the two sides had already divided the battlefields and camps. The encirclement on the Fenxiang Valley side was finally broken by Changsheng Hall, and the righteous and evil forces stood at the two ends respectively.

Murong Ji took a glance and saw that half of Lin Jingyu's body was covered in blood. He was stunned. He didn't see how Lin Jingyu was injured.

Looking again, the ground was littered with corpses of Changshengtang disciples. Except for Fenxiang Valley, which suffered heavy casualties, the other two sects did not suffer many casualties.

Even so, Murong Ji was shocked to see that most of the Changshengtang disciples were killed by the people of Fenxiang Valley. [The fighting power is so terrifying! Almost no disciple of the same realm can match the Fenxiang Valley. ]

Murong Ji frowned slightly. Combat power is something that is difficult to explain clearly, but a person's fearless spirit has a significant impact on combat power.

"Senior Yuyangzi! You are a senior master after all. You sneak attack us juniors like this. Aren't you afraid of being ridiculed by the cultivators in the world?"

Xiao Yicai looked up and said to Yu Yangzi who was standing high in the air.

Fashang lowered his head, clasped his hands together, and said, "Amitabha." He glanced at Li Xun and Xiao Yicai who were arguing with Yu Yangzi in front of him.

He walked slightly closer to Murong Ji and asked, "Brother Murong, are there other people outside? Should we..."

Murong Ji was stunned and looked at the Dharma image with some surprise. This monk was really not simple. Zhang Xiaofan had been standing on the periphery watching the battle for some time.

The distance was not close, but he still discovered me.

"Don't worry, Brother Faxiang. There is no hidden enemy behind you."

"Amitabha, I feel relieved now."

Xiao Yicai and Li Xun were sharp-tongued and their every word was sarcastic, which constantly irritated Yu Yangzi's nerves. Finally, Yu Yangzi could no longer bear it and swooped down with the Yin-Yang Mirror in his hand.

Xiao Yicai was startled, and he raised the Seven Star Sword to meet him. Even if Yu Yangzi's strength was greatly damaged, he was still a real master of the eighth level of Shangqing, and naturally Xiao Yicai could not fight against him alone.

The younger generations of the three sects all knew very well that if one of them was seriously injured by Yu Yangzi, the battle situation would be in extreme trouble.

Murong Ji's face became more and more gloomy. Among these people, Lu Xueqi and Fashang had the highest cultivation. For the safety of the sect's disciples, Fashang would naturally not step forward to withstand Yu Yangzi's attack.

Then Lu Xueqi will have to take over.

Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated, jumped up and went towards Yu Yangzi.

Murong Ji turned the Tianwen sword in his hand, with the tip of the sword pointing forward, and stabbed forward casually.

"boom!"

The energy suddenly dispersed, but it was a one-sided dispersion. Murong Ji held his breath, and then used the power of Dou Zhuan Xing Yi to directly return the energy.

Yu Yangzi was not prepared for the second impact, and the Yin-Yang Mirror in his hand almost flew out.

He took a half step back and then steadied himself.

In just this instant, Murong Ji's endless sword energy came pouring in.

Yu Yangzi's mirror flashed and instantly blocked the sword energy.

After the two of them had exchanged three moves, Xiao Yicai, Fashang and Li Xun surrounded him. The three of them attacked together, giving Murong Ji a chance to catch his breath.

Yu Yangzi sneered, and the mirror light turned again. With a "bang", the Nine Yang Ruler was directly blasted out and hit Li Xun's left arm, instantly injuring his arm.

Li Xun stepped down and Yan Hong took over.

The Green Spirit Stone flashed, and it was Yu Yangzi's magic weapon that was activated. Along with the Seven Star Sword and the Samsara Pearl, they all hit Murong Ji.

Murong Ji's heart skipped a beat, [You bastard, you're targeting me! ]

The battle was turned and it was as if this piece of space was torn off, and the three magic weapons were directly guided back.

When I looked up, I saw Yu Yangzi's red eyes.

"Friend Murong, long time no see!" Yu Yangzi repelled the three magic weapons and spoke every word, almost biting his tongue.

"Hey, Senior Yuyangzi, it's been a long time since we last met. I wonder if your disciple is okay? Has the elder's injury healed?"

Yu Yangzi's face darkened, "Die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Yin-Yang Mirror enveloped Murong Ji's head, and endless white light flashed, as if it was setting up an array.

Murong Ji suddenly smiled, "What a coincidence, I have one too."

As soon as he let go, the Tianwen Sword disappeared instantly. Lu Zu's unique sword-controlling method almost turned the Tianwen Sword into a stream of light.

With a flip of his hand, the mysterious mirror appeared in front of Murong Ji. He turned the mirror over, and with a "buzz" sound, it directly hit the Yin-Yang mirror above his head.

Without waiting for Yu Yangzi to break free and come to support, the Tianwen Sword directly knocked over the Yin-Yang Mirror.

Murong Ji waved his left hand and was about to put the Yin-Yang Mirror into the dragon ring.

"bump"

A big hand grasped the Yin-Yang Mirror and instantly moved behind him to block the attacks from others.

Murong Ji looked up and saw that Yu Yangzi and the other man were very close to him. Without saying anything more, he simultaneously slapped out five palms in a row, all of which hit Yu Yangzi's heart.

Yu Yangzi snorted coldly, not caring about Murong Ji's palm print, and focusing on dealing with the four or five magic weapons behind him.

At the same time, he slapped Murong Ji in the heart.

Five palm prints hit Yu Yangzi's heart one after another, vibrating the inner Qi around him, but in the end, they failed to break his protective inner Qi.

"Little tricks!"

Murong Ji sneered, held up Yu Yangzi's hand, grabbed it with his backhand, and held Yu Yangzi's wrist tightly.

The next moment, the palm print disappeared, revealing a sword, the Tianwen Sword!

There was a scorching hot flame on the sword.

"hiss!"

The Tianwen Sword was unstoppable and did not even pause as it directly broke through the body's protective true energy.

Yu Yangzi wanted to defend himself, but his only remaining hand was firmly clamped by Murong Ji.

"Nine Heavens Mysterious Evil!"

"Become a divine thunder!"

The voice was clear and cold, like the whisper of a goddess from heaven.

Yu Yangzi's face changed drastically. He didn't even have time to look up. He struggled several times but failed. It was not until this moment that he realized how strong Murong Ji was!
Helplessly, he could only quickly turn sideways. The Tianwen Sword left a streak of blood on his heart and then sank into the darkness again.

The next moment, Murong Ji suddenly let go of Yu Yangzi's hand, and continued to gather strength in his hands.

"Murong Ji! Don't you like to be close to me? Then take on this sword move with me!"

He stretched out his hand and grabbed Murong Ji's shoulder.

(End of this chapter)