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Chapter 135: Across the Eight Directions, Black Crow and White Phoenix Flee

Wei Zhuang was always stronger than Mo Ya and Bai Feng. He was the first to reverse the situation. He used force with both hands at the same time, and Mo Ya was once again beaten back by Wei Zhuang's left hand.

The shark tooth flipped quickly in his hand, and sword energy was emitted, forcing Bai Feng to retreat.

Seeing that the continuous attacks had no effect on Wei Zhuang, Mo Ya's expression froze. Wei Zhuang's strength was getting stronger and stronger. Now they had to trap Wei Zhuang to buy time for Ji Wuye.

The Black Crow's true energy burst out and it transformed into a sky full of black crows again. Countless crows formed a cage and trapped Wei Zhuang inside the crow cage. The crows flapped their wings quickly, disrupting Wei Zhuang's vision.

Wei Zhuang flew up into the sky, looking around, but he was caught in the eye by a crow and fell rapidly.

Wei Zhuang's expression remained unchanged. He waited for the right moment, tapped the crow's back lightly with his foot, and then leaped up and spun onto the roof.

Before he could even take a breath, Bai Feng's right whip kick shot out, and Wei Zhuang blocked it with his sword, but Bai Feng was obviously accumulating power to attack, and Wei Zhuang could not resist it in such a hurry.

Wei Zhuang's body flew backwards under Bai Feng's attack. Then Mo Ya transformed into his original form again, charging the two swords in his arms. The crow disappeared, and the dagger attacked Wei Zhuang who was wide open from behind.

However, Wei Zhuang suddenly took a deep breath, suspended in the air, stretched out his left hand again, grabbed Mo Ya's wrist, circulated his true energy, and suddenly threw out, causing Mo Ya to fly backwards.

Bai Feng came quickly and just intersected with Mo Ya, so that Wei Zhuang could not see the trajectory of Bai Feng's attack. With the cover of Mo Ya, Bai Feng gathered strength and rushed out with the short blade in his hand, aiming directly at Wei Zhuang's face.

Wei Zhuang was suspended in the air, his door wide open, and the short blade was as fast as thunder, arriving in the blink of an eye.

Wei Zhuang swung the shark tooth in his hand quickly, the sword light fell, and the short blade was blocked by the sword energy.

Ding, ding, ding...

Hot sparks flashed again.

At the same time, Wei Zhuang took a deep breath, practiced his Qinggong, and reached the roof.

Bai Feng's attack failed, so he flew quickly and went behind Wei Zhuang.

He threw the short blade in his hand again. The blade was as fast as a meteor, breaking through the obstruction of the air and killing towards Wei Zhuang.

The short blade whizzed towards him, and before Wei Zhuang could stand firm, he suddenly turned his body and swung out the shark tooth in his hand, hitting Bai Feng's short blade accurately.

The short blade was cut into two by the shark's teeth, one half fell off, and the other half continued to attack and scratched Wei Zhuang's cheek.

There was a scar on Wei Zhuang's face, with traces of blood on it.

The scar was very light and could not be considered an injury, but with the superb cooperation of Mo Ya and Bai Feng, injuring Wei Zhuang was no small achievement.

After all, the two were basically defeated by Wei Zhuang and had no advantage at all.

The offensive was temporarily suspended. Mo Ya and Bai Feng stood on the roof, one on the left and one on the right, surrounding Wei Zhuang. It was obvious that the outburst just now had reduced their true energy again.

Mo Ya looked relaxed and said with a smile: "What we have the most is time."

"Can you tell the difference between your true enemies and your true friends?"

Wei Zhuang looked stern and said calmly, "You don't need to tell me."

Mo Ya half-knelt on the roof and said with a smile: "I am indeed not qualified to tell you, but Master Jiu, you need to remind him."

"You and the Ninth Young Master are cooperating based on interests. Is your friendship also like a tall building built on quicksand?"

“If the foundation is false, then the tall building that is built will be very fragile.”

Wei Zhuang's face turned cold: "You, investigated me."

Mo Ya did not answer, but continued: "If Master Jiu knew your true intentions, would the fragile friendship between you still exist?"

"That cold palace still exists. Night is not your enemy, but the most powerful helper in achieving your goal."

Wei Zhuang was filled with murderous aura, and his cold breath made the temperature around him drop to freezing point.

Mo Ya continued, "We just need to hold you back so that you can't provide support. The rest can be handled by a general. I believe they will handle it well."

Wei Zhuang was cold all over, and said coldly: "It's time to end it all."

Mo Ya sneered in response: "It is time to end, but it is you, Quicksand, that should end. After tonight, Quicksand will no longer exist."

"Guigu Weizhuang, the night always opens the door for you. The night can also help you realize your dreams."

Mo Ya and Bai Feng looked at each other and launched the attack again. They wanted to continue to weaken Wei Zhuang's combat effectiveness and keep dragging Wei Zhuang down, pinning him here.

However, Mo Ya's words just now obviously angered Wei Zhuang.

Wei Zhuang's Guigu breathing technique was running rapidly, his true energy burst out completely, his white hair was flying, his momentum was soaring, he held the sword in his right hand, and his left hand burst out with amazing true energy. He put his two fingers together and brushed the sword with amazing true energy. The amazing momentum burst out completely at this moment.

Wei Zhuang's fighting power was straight, and the brilliant true energy permeated his entire body. The true energy wrapped around Wei Zhuang, and the strong true energy was poured into the shark's teeth. The murderous intent rushed into the sky, and the sword energy pierced through the sky like thunder.

The rubble on the roof rustled, the surrounding air rippled continuously, the momentum of the space exploded rapidly, and the whole body's true energy was compressed to the extreme at this moment.

Mo Ya and Bai Feng flew over to kill them. Both of them panicked. They stopped attacking and retreated quickly without any hesitation.

"This is!"

"not good!"

"Go back!"

Bai Feng instantly discovered that something was wrong with Wei Zhuang. While reminding Mo Ya, he quickly retreated.

Mo Ya transformed into a crow and immediately used his ultimate move.

"Across all directions!"

Wei Zhuang stood up and flew out, the long sword in his hand was ready to be swung horizontally, spanning in all directions. It was more powerful than spanning in all directions. It was one of the swords of the Guiguzi School's vertical and horizontal swordsmanship. Although it seemed to have only one move, but in the instant it was launched, it would produce eight changes, and each change was as fast as lightning and fleeting.

This is Guiguzi's killer move, and it is also the killer move that Wei Zhuang is proud of.

puff!

puff!

Although Mo Ya and Bai Feng reacted quickly, they were still within Wei Zhuang's attack range. The consumption of their true energy increased, and they could not withstand Wei Zhuang's powerful sword at all. They both spat out blood at the same time, and their bodies were covered with scars.

Mo Ya and Bai Feng looked frightened, with scars all over their bodies, covering countless directions. As long as they were exposed to one of them, they would suffer shocking injuries. Obviously, Mo Ya and Bai Feng did not escape and were seriously injured.

The astonishing sword energy was still raging. The air within a few hundred meters in radius exploded, and the sword energy swept in all directions. As long as the roofs within a hundred meters were within Wei Zhuang's attack range, they exploded and the rubble was shattered. Some houses even collapsed due to the strong wind and waves.

There were constant explosions in the air, and the aftermath of the vibrating air continued to spread outward. The air was cut into black holes at this moment, and then quickly healed, and the wind and waves continued to howl.

Some lanterns fell to the ground due to the raging wind and waves, igniting everything around them. The flames began to burn fiercely, illuminating half the sky in a fiery red color.

Mo Ya and Bai Feng did not hesitate. They kept flashing and leaving this place. They were already seriously injured and unable to fight anymore.

Wei Zhuang did not stop either. It was too dangerous here. Now, the most important battlefield was at Mu Feng's place, and he needed to provide support quickly.

Wei Zhuang recovered quickly, used his Qinggong skills, and leaped deep into the air. The black figure floated away, leaving behind only a mess.