Zhang Wuji watched the heavy armored cavalry in front of him slowly start, the Tartar obviously wanted to use the impact of the cavalry to inflict damage on himself, and no matter how bad it was, he would consume his physical strength to achieve the goal of weakening himself.

"Hmm. Although he is not afraid of such an impact, is he really stunned to collide with you like this?" Zhang Wuji secretly felt sorry in his heart.

With a strong foot, he strode forward, direct and rough. Although there is no light power of elegance and chic, the speed is amazing.

When the Tartar heavy cavalry had just started to run, Zhang Wuji had already run in front of him, and with his feet on the ground, he rushed diagonally into the air above the first row of heavy armored cavalry.

The method of the jack drop was urgently used, and the unusually heavy body suddenly fell to the shoulders of one of the cavalrymen below. His feet instantly stomped on the shoulders of the heavily armored cavalryman, and his entire upper body immediately collapsed.

Zhang Wuji took advantage of this stepping force, his body suddenly soared more than a meter into the air, and he stepped on the heads of many heavily armored cavalrymen and ran. It's exactly the same as last night, when Wei Yixiao dealt with the Tartar hoplites.

The ferocity of the heavy cavalry lies in the impact of his formation, and once this kind of impact is achieved, there is really no class of troops that can resist him. The knight and the war horse are all draped all over, and ordinary swords and arrows have no way to take him. Even if the crossbow is in front, it won't give you a second chance to fire. Therefore, the king of Ruyang had high hopes for his heavy cavalry, hoping to weaken Zhang Wuji's combat power.

He was not wrong in thinking this way, but he still ignored the ability of people in the martial arts to fly high and walk high, especially a top-level master like Zhang Wuji. I can't hit you head-on, I can attack you from high school. As long as the true breath inside continues, you can continue to attack from a high place.

And although the heavy armored cavalry of the Tartars were also equipped with scimitars, they couldn't capture Zhang Wuji's figure at all, so what kind of attack was there. What's more, whether it is training on weekdays or actual combat, they have never encountered such an enemy attacking from a high altitude, and they are completely unable to deal with it at all.

Wei Yi laughed and walked through the staggered Tartar heavy armor soldiers, shooting diagonally along a long line at a forty-five degree angle towards the front, and in the blink of an eye, he jumped on top of the heavy armored cavalry, stepping on the head of the Tartar and heading in the direction of the sect leader.

All of a sudden, Fan Yao, the Ouyang brothers, Zhuang Zheng, and the six major factions turned into trapeze, only Hou Cheng and a few others had weak skills, but they also followed without danger under the opening of many masters in front of them.

The Tartar cavalry reacted instantly, removed the spears hanging from the side of their horses, and raised their hands to the sky. The horses were still galloping forward.

Zhang Wuji stretched out his hand and grabbed a riding spear, his body was as heavy as a mountain, his body was like the wind, a big gun waved left and right, and under the shadow of the gun, only the sound of "ping pong" was heard continuously, and Rulin's spear was swept off a large piece.

Today's Zhang Wuji is so powerful that he will die when he touches it. Under the shadow of the guns, countless Tartar cavalry were shaken off their horses, and even if they were not dead at that time, they were trampled under the hooves of the war horses that followed, and the death was even worse.

The people who came to Dadu from the Ming Sect were all elites. In the battle last night, those who were weaker in martial arts died one after another. Although all of the survivors are injured, their combat power is very terrifying, and under the leadership of Fan Yao and Wei Yixiao, two innate masters, they quickly kept up with Zhang Wuji's rhythm.

When the army fights in a melee, we must not be left behind, and falling behind means death. Although the six major factions have never participated in such battles on weekdays, they still understand this truth. It is like eight immortals crossing the sea, each showing their magical powers. Long swords, Zen staffs, arhat sticks, long knives and other weapons waved like the wind, quickly approaching the Mingjiao people.

Especially Song Qingshu, it is like beating chicken blood, under the Wudang swordsmanship, his body is advancing rapidly, and his speed is extremely fast. The long sword was swatted or stabbed or led, not seeking to kill, but only to injure people, and one by one the Tartar cavalry was shot down by him, and they were trampled into a mess by the later war horses.

After continuously advancing a distance of more than ten zhang, Song Qingshu actually felt that his face was not red and his heart was not beating, and his breathing was not short at all. For the Wudang swordsmanship, the word duel, the word wrapping duel, the word duel has a deeper understanding, a sword hit is incomparably natural, it really doesn't take a little force. He actually had a hearty feeling about the current vicious battle, so uncomfortable.

The miserable howl of the Tartar cavalry under the declining horse did not shake his conviction, such a battle was far more meaningful than a battle in the martial arts.

Song Qingshu's eyes became more and more determined, and the speed of progress became faster and faster, because he found that he couldn't even see Zhang Wuji's back. Since you want to follow, how can you not even see your back?

Song Yuanqiao found out about his son's abnormality, he didn't bother to think about why his son was like this, he just tried to speed up his speed as much as possible. Under his leadership, the Wudang faction fell more than three feet away from the other five factions.

In normal times, the distance of three zhang is just a matter of lifting their feet for these people. Now it's a matter of hard work to get there.

Jealous and hateful, determined to kill the Tartars but always secretly helped the Tartar court to slaughter the Ming sect to kill the old nun and then came to life, bursting out with unprecedented power, an ordinary sword made of fine iron evolved in her hands Emei swordsmanship, is the fastest person after Wudang.

In just a few months, from the ambitious conquest of the Mingjiao Bright Peak, which almost extinguished the Mingjiao holy fire, to the death of ninety percent of the elite Tartars in the faction. It can really be described as a step of heaven and one step of hell, and the extermination of the old nun who is already the commander of the light pole is scattered, and the tall body robe is full of torn cuts from swords, guns, swords, and halberds, stained with the blood of the Tartar and her, almost like a demon, madly devouring the life of the Tartar heavy armored cavalry.

The head of the Huashan faction, Xian Yu, the two elders of the Tonghe faction, followed the extinction, and there were He Taichong and his wife from Kunlun, as well as the five elders of Kongtong and the Shaolin monks. The people were imprisoned for many days, repeatedly humiliated, and all factions suffered heavy losses in a bloody battle. Everyone has a deep hatred with the Tartars, and they are merciless, even the Shaolin monks, who worship the Buddha all day long, have turned into angry protectors King Kong, even if the blood of the Tartars is stained all over their bodies, they will not waver in their belief in killing.

A group of martial arts heroes suddenly turned into flying immortals, stepping on the heads of Tartar heavy armored cavalrymen as if they were dancing. It's just that every time you step on it, there is a Tartar's head, which bleeds from the seven orifices and dies, and the whole head is trampled into the chest. The various blades in his hands burst out with all kinds of strange and mysterious light, although they are beautiful, they also attract people to death.