"With such an insignificant skill like the spatial laws and brute force, do you really think you can compete with this old man's exquisite Hua Xia spell? This' Heavy Sand Technique 'is derived from an ancient Dao technique, and it just so happens to counter your spatial transfer. Do you feel that your entire body has been sucked in by true essence and you can't move? "
Meng Kuo laughed complacently, looking at Yang Cheng struggling in the air, feeling extremely pleased with himself.
Yang Cheng was annoyed in his heart. If he had his original cultivation, once he used the power of the heavens and earth, his opponent was only at the Aqua Water Stage. This little bit of Earth Spirit adhesion could be broken in an instant, but his own spatial laws were too weak, and he was unable to cut off this true essence.
Meng Kuo grinned, and the blade in his hand fell. This time, the Thousand Kilogram blade chopped straight towards Yang Cheng's body. There was no way to avoid it!
Yang Cheng relied on his brute force to tilt his body, but the blade still cut into his shoulder!
"Clang!"
When the blade cut into Yang Cheng's shoulder, it was as if it had cut into tough metal. The true essence violently flowed, and the earthen yellow true essence seemed to shoot out in all directions.
Yang Cheng's body seemed to have been struck by lightning, falling straight into the sea, like a human-shaped cannonball.
"Boom!"
The sea splashed high into the air, and Yang Cheng felt an intense pain in his shoulder. His body uncontrollably fell hundreds of meters into the sea before slowly stopping.
At such a depth, if an ordinary person did not rely on special equipment, they would not be able to feel this kind of pressure. However, Yang Cheng only felt that the muscles and tendons in his shoulder were rapidly recovering.
The spatial laws could be used once again, and after Yang Cheng continuously used spatial transposition, he rushed out of the sea.
When Meng Kuo and the other two saw this scene, they were somewhat startled. Yang Cheng's body had actually recovered!?
Just now, he had clearly been badly mutilated by the Thousand Kilogram Blade, but in the blink of an eye, only his clothes were torn, and his vigorous body was exposed to the air. There were no signs of injury at all.
"You can take it, but do you think this old man can't chop you to death? Just right, let this old man chop to his heart's content! I don't believe that you can still recover after I chop off your head! "
Meng Kuo brandished Imminent and once again rushed towards Yang Cheng. His whole body was constantly displaying the Sand Sinking Technique. It was as if a sandstorm tornado was moving quickly in the air. Once Yang Cheng was shrouded in it, he would be unable to move.
Yang Chen tried to use the space laws to dodge, but because the scattered True Yuan had completely disrupted the surrounding parallel space, Yang Chen was completely unable to move freely.
He dodged continuously, but all he got in return was the Earth Spiritual True Origin sticking to his body, which was then controlled by Meng Kuo.
Fortunately, the Qian Jun in Meng Kuo's hand was only a Middle Grade Magic Treasure. Moreover, it was not mainly sharp, but it relied on stability and heaviness. If that was a high-grade magic treasure and it was extremely sharp, then Yang Cheng would not be able to withstand a few hits.
Amidst the earthen yellow Quintessential Essence, Yang Cheng's chest, back, legs, and even the dangerous area near his neck, were all attacked by Imminent!
The blade that was chopping down brought along a line of floating blood on Yang Cheng's body. In midair, Yang Cheng was like a fish on the chopping block, constantly rolling around.
"I chop! Chop! Chop!!! "
Meng Kuo was too lazy to use any special techniques to enhance the power of the blade. Yang Cheng's spatial laws had been completely shattered by him. Moreover, he was also controlled by his technique, so he had no ability to resist.
He was just annoyed that Yang Cheng always used small movements, not letting him chop the most fatal spots.
But every time Yang Cheng was cut, no matter how deep, he could quickly recover.
This made him extremely annoyed, but he could also sense that as Yang Cheng's blood flowed out, Yang Cheng's life force was also gradually weakening. As long as he continued to chop more than a hundred times, Yang Cheng would eventually die from excessive blood loss.
As long as he did not have cultivation and did not absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, then Yang Cheng would just be a strong human body.
Meng Tian and Meng Wei, who were at the side, were a little dumbfounded when they saw Meng Kuo slashing so violently and crazily, yet Yang Cheng was still able to hold on.
They could not help but admire the strength of Yang Cheng's life force, but eventually, he would not be able to hold on any longer.
Yang Cheng had long forgotten what pain was. He kept dodging the attacks, but was also being attacked. No matter how much blood he lost, he still tried to get close to Meng Kuo.
Gritting his teeth, Yang Cheng did not make a sound. As long as he could still resist, he would not choose to use his cultivation, because that would mean that he would lose to Hun Dun! There was a possibility that he would never be able to change back to himself!
In the distance, be it Hannya on the yacht or the commanders on the three ships, they were all using their naked eyes or binoculars to watch the scene in mid-air.
Hannya saw that Yang Cheng was being continuously slashed by the black-robed old man with blood flowing out. She was so angry that her eyes turned red. She wanted to go up and help, but she did not know how to fly in mid-air.
She was clear that her strength was inferior to an ant at this moment, but she could not sit back and watch.
"Captain Fanny! Why didn't you launch the missiles!? His Majesty Pluto will die if he continues to be attacked like this! "Hannya shouted agitatedly.
Old Fanny, who was at the side, frowned and said in a deep voice, "Lady Hannya, His Majesty Pluto's purpose of sending us far away is to let us avoid him. Our attacks will only make things difficult for him."
"But …"
"We have to believe in His Majesty Pluto's choice!" Old Fanny said in a loud voice.
In mid-air, Meng Kuo noticed that Yang Cheng was actually trying to get close to him to attack, and he was so angry that he trembled.
"Evil creature! Let's see how long you can hold on for! "Meng Kuo roared," Thousand Kilogram Wild Thunder Slash! "
The Thousand Kilogram Long Saber in his hand brought along a thunderous electric current. Although the blazing high-temperature electric current was not Heavenly Thunder and was just the power of ordinary thunder and lightning, because of its extremely high temperature and destructive power, its power was extraordinary.
The long saber entwined with electric current once again slashed at Yang Cheng's chest. While leaving a half-foot-long wound, it also charred Yang Cheng's muscles and skin!
"Ah! — — "
Yang Cheng finally could not bear it anymore and let out a mournful scream. His body was once again heavily struck into the sea, rolling up a huge wave.
"Elder, this brat is almost at his limit. Why don't the three of us attack him together and dismember his corpse into a thousand pieces? Elder, you have been fighting for so long, let us two brothers vent our anger!" Meng Tian stepped forward and said with a sneer.
Meng Kuo's face was gloomy. He looked at Meng Tian and Meng Wei, nodded and said, "Alright, last night you guys were also badly battered by him. Next, I'll let you guys stab him a few times."
Meng Tian and Meng Wei's faces were filled with joy. The two of them summoned their respective flying swords. Both of them were low-grade magic treasures, but it was enough to deal with the current Yang Cheng.
"Once this brat is dead, we'll search his body for our Meng Clan's spiritual treasure. Then, we'll kill all of his subordinates. Our mission to leave the mountain this time is almost over," Meng Kuo said with satisfaction.
While they were talking, Yang Cheng, who was in the sea, had already recovered from his injuries and once again floated up into the air.
It was impossible to escape at this moment. Firstly, it was very difficult. Secondly, he could not abandon his subordinates and old friends.
However, to defeat these three Crossing Tribulation Stage cultivators, Yang Cheng felt that it was impossible without using his cultivation. Did he really have to risk his life and try to use his cultivation?
His body was getting weaker and weaker. If it wasn't for his abnormal body, an ordinary Crossing Tribulation Stage cultivator would have died dozens of times already. However, he was afraid that if he had to endure dozens of slashes, he would start to lose consciousness.
Yang Cheng was a little annoyed. He was too careless. He should have let the ship go deeper into the Pacific Ocean. This place was too close to Hua Xia. The nearest God, Poseidon, lived in Hawaii. Poseidon might have already noticed the battle here. However, he was worried about Hua Xia's cultivators and felt that nothing would happen to him, so he did not rush over.
Yang Cheng had indeed guessed most of it correctly. The use of the Law of Space would naturally alarm the other Gods. However, all the Gods were clear about Yang Cheng's abilities. They would not know that Yang Cheng's cultivation could not be used.
Naturally, they thought that if there was a battle that Yang Cheng could not handle, then it would be useless for them to go. Moreover, it was near Hua Xia, so there was no need to start a fight.
Just as Yang Cheng was smiling bitterly and wondering if he should really use his cultivation, the two brothers, Meng Tian and Meng Wei, had already turned their flying swords into two long rainbows and stabbed toward Yang Cheng from the left and right!
At this moment, Yang Cheng could not increase his speed at all. Under the envelopment of the True Core Strength of the three brothers, the movement of the Law of Space was extremely slow.
Just as two more bloody wounds were about to appear on his body, the two flying swords suddenly twisted and turned around dozens of meters away from Yang Cheng!
As if they had hit a reflective wall, the two flying swords mercilessly stabbed toward their two masters, Meng Tian and Meng Wei!
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