At this time, Bai Jian was once again controlled by the people behind the rocks and slashed towards Yang Cheng.
Yang Cheng's eyes were stern, and he directed Qingming Sword to face Bai Jian.
"Ding ding..."
The two swords flew up and down in the air, colliding fiercely.
The short sword on the other side also began to tremble suddenly, broke away, and attacked Yang Cheng again.
Relying on the strength of his soul, Yang Cheng did not panic when faced with the synchronized attacks of the two magic weapons, and carefully led the enemy.
But being unable to see the enemy and having to respond passively and hastily seems not good for Yang Cheng.
The two magical weapons that launched the attack were launched from the left and right at the same time, and the attack methods were slightly different, indicating that at least two people were responsible.
But Yang Cheng didn't dare to think that there were only two of them based on this.
Although Yang Cheng believed that as long as three or four weapons did not attack at the same time, even if two people were attacked at the same time, he could sustain it in a short period of time.
But if a third person joins the battlefield, it is completely different from adding a magic weapon to the two of them.
It would be impossible for Yang Cheng to respond calmly like this again.
"It turns out to be here!"
While Yang Cheng cautiously accepted the challenge, he looked carefully to the left and right, and finally discovered that the two attackers were staring at Yang Cheng from the gaps in the rocks and controlling the attack.
After seeing the appearance of the two people, Yang Cheng quietly took out the copper bell, held it in his hand, and began to move towards the ruins on one side.
The two people hiding behind the rubble clearly saw Yang Cheng's plan.
The attack immediately became violent, as if he wanted Yang Cheng to stay in the middle of the road.
"Hmph!" Yang Cheng snorted disdainfully.
The two of them had a good idea!
But how could he act according to the other person's ideas?
With a movement of his body, Yang Cheng pulled the two magic weapons of Qingming Sword and Luojin Pagoda, flying up and down, protecting them firmly by his side.
At the same time, he stepped on his toes and swept away among the rubble and rubble.
The man hiding behind the rocks suddenly panicked when he saw Yang Cheng approaching him, and hurriedly released a disk-shaped magic weapon to protect him.
At the same time, his footsteps moved and began to retreat towards the other companion.
Yang Cheng's eyes widened when he saw this, and he waved his hand and threw the bell in the direction of the opponent.
Then the middle finger was slightly bent, and a wisp of wind popped out with a "pop", hitting the copper bell impartially.
Just when the bell was about to fly near the opponent, a "ding-dong" sound suddenly sounded.
After hearing the bell, the retreating man in green at the seventh level of Qi Refining suddenly became confused and fell into a momentary stagnation.
In an instant, Yang Cheng's mind moved slightly, and then he used the Golden Tower to protect himself behind him, guarding against another person's attack.
The spiritual consciousness controlled the Qingming Sword, and after dexterously hovering in the air, it turned into a stream of light and flew away in a flash.
Just when the man in green on the seventh level of Qi Refining saw Yang Cheng's actions and began to struggle fiercely, the Qingming Sword came in front of him and passed by the man's neck with a "pop" sound.
Immediately, the head of the man in green suddenly jumped high, and a stream of blood spurted out from his body.
Yang Chengfei stepped forward, pointed his finger, and took back the bell.
At the same time, his footsteps did not stop at all, and he rushed towards the other side of the road, to the place of rubble and ruins.
After seeing that his attackers were a seventh-level Qi Refiner and an eighth-level Qi Refiner cultivator, Yang Cheng made a quick decision.
First solve the seventh level of Qi Refining, and then fight alone with the people on the eighth level of Qi Refining.
In a one-to-many situation, delaying a decision for a long time or being injured without dying are both taboos!
What's more, Yang Cheng still can't tell whether there is a third person involved in the attack on him.
After practicing the Dragon and Tiger Technique to the third level, Yang Cheng's physical fitness became even stronger.
Especially moving around in such a small area.
Yang Cheng, who already had worldly kung fu skills, now used it very freely and smoothly, with an air of freedom and ease!
Of course, if Yang Cheng was in unison and fought heartily, his opponent would definitely be in trouble.
The man in black at the eighth level of Qi Refining began to worry when he saw Yang Cheng approaching his companions.
Because they knew that the cultivation level of their companions was lower than that of the people they attacked, it would probably be difficult for them to resist Yang Cheng's attack on their own.
So he also began to approach his companions, and quickly manipulated the magic weapon to attack Yang Cheng from the side.
Prepare for the two of them to join together, and they will be taken care of whether they attack or retreat.
However, after seeing the white sword repeatedly blocked by the small tower behind Yang Cheng, as if stuck in a quagmire, the man in black began to feel bad.
When he saw Yang Cheng throw a copper bell, he chopped off his companion's head as easily as chopping melons and vegetables.
When the man in black finally remembered why he came, the person who issued the order would ask them both to carry it out.
In fact, in the memory of the man in black, although the seventh level of Qi Refining is one level lower in cultivation, the real strength gap between the two sides is not that big.
But like Yang Cheng, he was able to survive the attacks of the two men without any hesitation.
He had never seen someone who could react as quickly as possible and kill a seventh-level Qi-refining immortal cultivator in such a short period of time.
Seeing Yang Cheng turn around again, he speeded up and rushed toward him.
The man in black paused and suddenly hesitated.
He was far away, so Yang Cheng launched the soul attack of the copper bell, but it was of no use to him. He only heard a bell ringing.
But his companion suddenly became sluggish, and was then killed by Yang Cheng.
Feeling strange, he made some vague guesses.
So at this time, the man in black on the eighth level of Qi Refining already regarded the copper bell as an object that needed to be guarded against.
On the other side, Yang Cheng's figure swept over at high speed, and at the same time, the Qingming Sword circled in the air, turned into a sharp green light, and slashed fiercely at the man in black.
After beheading the seventh-level qi-refining immortal cultivator who attacked him, the fire in Yang Cheng's heart did not diminish but became even stronger.
I had been feeling depressed due to incidents before, but I didn’t expect to be attacked again in the blink of an eye.
At this time, Yang Cheng pursed his lips tightly and revealed a fierce look in his eyes.
At first, he had an idea to see if he could catch someone alive, but it was immediately rejected by Yang Cheng himself.
First of all, it is too difficult to catch people alive at the same level.
Unless there is a special magic weapon.
Secondly, although this place is remote, it is still within Purple Gold City and has many immortal cultivators.
If you are not careful, you can easily make mistakes.
Yang Cheng didn't want more people to know about his situation.
As the Qing Ming Sword struck, the man in black also released another magical weapon to resist, followed by the white sword slashing towards Yang Cheng.
"Well done!"
Seeing that the opponent was both offensive and defensive, Yang Cheng suddenly became energetic. He let out a light drink and started fighting with the opponent.
"Ding ding ding..."
The swords of both sides continued to collide violently in the air, and more than ten swords were struck at each other, making a series of crisp sounds.
Seeing that the other party had also entered a calm state, Yang Cheng's eyes moved, he gently stroked the copper bell in his hand, and moved forward while carrying the other party's attack.
The man in black made a mistake and glanced at Yang Cheng's hand without any trace. His face suddenly became ugly and he began to back away slowly.
Yang Cheng saw the other party's actions, patted the storage bag gently, took out a talisman and clasped it in his hand.
At the same time, his lips began to move slightly silently.
At this moment, Yang Cheng's eyes narrowed and he saw sword light flashing in the distance, and four or five people with swords were running towards this place quickly.
After several sect disciples entered Purple Gold City, they jointly issued an order that in the half of the city under their control, no immortal cultivators were allowed to fly with swords at will.
Therefore, the only ones who dare to show up and wield swords in such a big way at this time are the law enforcement teams. This chapter has been completed!