Fang Zhengzhi had no time to think. Since he had already reached the Sword Peak, how could he give up so easily?
Regardless, he had to try if there was a way out.
The only pity was that he had used up all his flashbangs and smoke grenades when he was fighting Tian Xing.
Since he couldn't distract them, he had to fight them head-on.
"Dragon!"
A purple dragon soared into the sky and roared loudly.
"Slayer!"
"Slash!"
His sword descended from above with a mighty and invincible sword radiance, slashing at the three disciples in front.
"Watch out, this move is extremely powerful!" The disciple standing at the back reminded those in front nervously.
"Don't worry!" The three disciples in front gritted their teeth and confronted the attack head-on.
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, Fang Zhengzhi's attack left a mark on the Sword Peak and sent the three disciples flying.