In just a moment, the two sides had already fought together. Knowing that Zhang Yang's strength had made rapid progress, the people of the Witch Clan naturally did not dare to be careless. Their strength was completely unreserved, and their moves were attacking Zhang Yang's vital points.

Faced with such a situation, Zhang Yang's expression still did not change at all.

A variety of moves were thrown out of Zhang Yang's hand, dealing with these martial masters, and Zhang Yang had a faint sense of suppression.

After all, Zhang Yang's strength is far higher than them. If you face it alone, these people will have no room for a fight. That's right, these people are still a little worried. After all, Zhang Yang's strength is too strong. If he is hit by him, he will lose his combat effectiveness. By then, they will be in danger.

That's why the elders of the Witch Clan are relatively conservative in their fighting style.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Yang was calm and calm, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and even more contemptuous.

"It seems that you are just like that."

Zhang Yang murmured softly, without any hesitation, and the offensive in his hand became more and more fierce.

Time passed quickly, and the battle did not stop, but instead became more and more intense.

Once again blocked the joint attacks of these Wu clan martial masters, Zhang Yang suddenly found a flaw.

"Fulong Jue!"

Without any hesitation, Zhang Yang launched a fatal offensive instantly, and his right arm halo was dasheng and rushed straight towards one of the elders.

"Be careful!" Seeing this situation, Wu Tingyun knew that something was wrong and hurriedly reminded him.

But Zhang Yang's speed was so fast that Wu Tingyun's voice had not fallen, Zhang Yang's attack had already fallen, and with a "bang", Zhang Yang punched directly on the other party's chest.

In an instant, the man felt like he was hit by a large hammer of hundreds of pounds. An extremely powerful force surged into his body. In just a moment, the man flew backwards, spitting out a large mouthful of blood from the air, and then it hit the floor heavily, and the remaining floor instantly smashed into powder.

After being attacked by Zhang Yang, this man naturally fell to the ground and could not get up, not knowing his life or death.

After seeing this situation, everyone was even more afraid. Everyone was very afraid. They knew that if the first two times

If Yang relies on luck, this kill is definitely his own strength.

You know, Zhang Yang faced the siege of sixteen martial masters, and now he can still fight back.

The expression of the great elder Wu Tingyun gradually became ugly. He knew better than anyone else that once he was defeated by Zhang Yang and his strength was damaged, he would not be Zhang Yang's opponent in the future.

However, Zhang Yang did not give them a chance. After solving this person, he did not hesitate at all in his actions and attacked the other person again.

At this moment, the elders came to their senses and gritted their teeth to meet again.

To be honest, over the years, the only thing that can be done by the Wu clan martial masters can join forces to deal with the same person, and even at a disadvantage is that three people are killed. I am afraid that this is the only one today.

"God-killing Decision!"

In response to this situation, Zhang Yang obviously was not ready to continue to drag it down. After a light shout, his evil spirits surged, which was terrifying.

For a moment, Wu Tingyun and others seemed to be surrounded by an extremely strong murderous aura, and their actions were even locked in by Zhang Yang.

This was Zhang Yang's first time using the God-killing Skilling Skill. At this time, he only felt that his body was full of strength, and even the opponent's speed slowed down, and his every move was under Zhang Yang's control.

After a while, Zhang Yang realized that it was not that the other party's speed had slowed down, but that his own induction had increased again.

"Suffer to die!"

With a light shout, Zhang Yang's movement did not stop at all, and attacked directly in the direction of these people, instantly turning into a sharp sword, constantly passing through the elders.

Wu Tingyun and others were shocked, and they felt that they could not see Zhang Yang's trajectory clearly.

With a "ah" sound, Zhang Yang found a flaw again, and a huge offensive came out and another person was blown away.

Before everyone could understand what was going on, another wailing sound came out, and without exception, another person flew out.

Seeing this situation, Wu Tingyun's face was filled with horror.

"Retreat, we are not his opponent!"

He shouted angrily, Wu Tingyun's voice came out, and he knew very well that if he continued to speak like this, the witch clan would suffer a huge amount of

The consequences of losses will be unimaginable at that time.

How could Wu Tingyun not understand that in the battle with the Twelve Tribes, the most important thing is the top power. Zhang Yang's strength is too strong. If he continues to fight the latter, the Wu clan will suffer a loss, but he may not be able to do anything to Zhang Yang.

On the contrary, it greatly weakens the power of the witch clan.

After hearing Wu Tingyun's words, these martial masters did not dare to hesitate and immediately started to move.

But at this moment, Wu Tingyun's voice had just fallen, and a figure appeared in front of him, and Zhang Yang was already appearing in front of him.

"Great Elder, didn't you say you would do anything to me before? This is a great opportunity, how could you miss it easily?"

When the sound fell, Zhang Yang started to move again. The Bajiquan moves unfolded from his hands and directly rushed towards the other party's chest.

It was too late for Wu Tingyun to resist. With a "bang", Zhang Yang's attack had fallen. With a sound of bone breaking, the former flew backwards, and his appearance was no different from the previous Wu clan martial masters.

When other martial masters saw this situation, they naturally did not dare to delay and came forward to help. Wu Tingyun was their backbone. If something happened, the consequences would be unimaginable.

With a "bang", Wu Tingyun fell to the ground. In an instant, a evil spirit surrounded it, constantly swallowing his vitality.

Seeing this situation, Wu Tingyun knew that it was impossible for him to escape this disaster. His eyes darkened. After reacting, he quickly ordered the martial masters of the witch clan.

"Don't worry about me, you guys should withdraw."

Suddenly, Wu Tingyun shouted loudly, and his heart knew better than anyone else. If he continued to fight, it would only increase casualties.

Since the war has not yet caused substantial harm to Zhang Yang.

With Wu Tingyun's instructions, these witch elders faded away like a tide.

After seeing this situation, Zhang Yang did not pursue it. To be honest, such a result was beyond his expectations. He knew very well that in Wu Tingyun's situation, even if he did not die, he would probably not be able to participate in the war in the future.
Chapter completed!