Chapter 744: Hidden figure, intimidating everyone

Qishan was, after all, Li Yuan's senior brother. Hearing this, he frowned slightly and then said, "Zhang Wuji, are you sure you want to be so aggressive?"

Zhang Wuji laughed, "I, Zhang Wuji, have always acted uprightly in my life; when have I ever needed to be aggressive?"

"Hmph, stubborn!" A cold light flashed in Qishan's eyes, and then he said, "Do it, kill without mercy!"

"Kill!"

The group of Mo Sect experts led by Qishan drew their weapons one after another and surrounded Zhang "030" Wuji.

Zhang Wuji looked at this group of Mo Sect experts calmly, his expression indifferent.

"Clang, clang."

The sound of weapons colliding was incessant.

"Bang—"

Zhang Wuji's figure drifted to dodge several attacks, and then he struck out with a palm.

The palm energy was surging, directly sending the masked man in black who had attacked him first flying.

That Mo Sect expert knocked over two Mo Sect disciples beside him before stopping.

Zhang Wuji had not cultivated his martial arts, but his movement technique was excellent, and combined with the unique internal energy of the Xiaoyao Sect, he was actually able to barely withstand the attacks of several Mo Sect experts without being defeated immediately.

Zhang Wuji's figure was elegant, like an immortal.

Not far away, several Mo Sect disciples stared at Zhang Wuji with some fear in their hearts.

Zhang Wuji listened to the discussion coming from around him, a trace of disgust appearing between his brows.

"Shut up!"

Zhang Wuji let out an angry shout, and the surrounding Mo Sect disciples were startled.

Zhang Wuji's voice contained a strange power that intimidated these people.

Those Mo Sect disciples were suddenly as silent as cicadas in winter.

"Kill!" Zhang Wuji shouted again.

This time, those Mo Sect disciples finally woke up and killed toward Zhang Wuji again.

Zhang Wuji's precious sword in his hand twirled into flowers, sword light shot everywhere, and sword shadows were heavy. Every move and every style was just right, and his sword technique was so superb that it was jaw-dropping.

This group of Mo Sect experts actually could not hold on under Zhang Wuji's hands.

The Heaven-Reliant Sword in Zhang Wuji's hand swung back and forth rapidly, and one after another, living lives passed away under his sword. In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen Mo Sect experts lost their combat effectiveness.

Suddenly, Zhang Wuji felt a dangerous aura approaching, and then he instinctively moved sideways a few steps, and a tiny silver needle brushed past his shoulder.

"Hidden weapon!" Zhang Wuji's expression changed, and he scanned the surroundings coldly.

"Hehe! Zhang Wuji is indeed intelligent and agile, even my 'Golden Silkworm Needle' was detected. It seems that getting rid of you is really a thorny matter..."

A gloomy and hoarse voice came from all directions.

Zhang Wuji scanned the surroundings, but did not find the other party's position.

Suddenly, Zhang Wuji felt a violently fluctuating internal energy coming from the southeast.

Zhang Wuji looked over following that strange feeling and was shocked to find a black shadow hidden there.

A solemn look appeared on Zhang Wuji's face. He did not rush forward rashly, but instead slowly retreated a few meters, then circulated his internal energy, waiting for the other party to arrive.

However, what surprised Zhang Wuji was that the other party seemed to have no movement.

After a long while, Zhang Wuji finally could not hold back and rushed out with his sword.

A sound of weapons clashing rang out, and the two were entangled together.

"Zhang Wuji, I have long said that with your ability, you can never win against me. Just obediently surrender," Qishan grinned.

Zhang Wuji said coldly, "Stop talking big!"

He fought Qishan for hundreds of rounds and felt more and more strenuous. ===== CHAPTER 746 =====