The people who died in the duel were countless in the film and television dramas that Yang Yi knew in his previous life.

Therefore, Yang Yi obediently closed his mouth, and it was difficult to even say bold words. Pegasus galloped, leaned forward, and when he rushed in front of Goduan, he slashed down with a fierce sword of inertia.

Ge Du'an, who was staring with empty eyes, saw Yang Yi riding his horse, and he knew everything about horsemanship, and he could see at a glance that Yang Yi seemed to be fierce, but in fact his strength was far from enough.

In the vast prairie, except for some martial arts people who rarely participate in the army, the first condition for the vast majority of people to judge a warrior and fierce general is strength, pure strength.

Yang Yi, who has average equestrian skills and is not arrogant, is almost a poor little lamb out of the flock in Goduan's eyes, he can't even move, and the moment Yang Yi rushes over, he raises the scimitar in his hand violently and slams it into Yang Yi's sword.

"Huh~~!!" The huge impact made Yang Yi's entire right arm almost lose consciousness, if it weren't for the ancient boy in his makeshift movie who wrapped the sword in his hand, I'm afraid the sword would have come out of his hand a long time ago.

Even so, Yang Yi was shocked and turned over and fell off the horse, startled Gongsun Yao and others not far away to shout.

However, since learning the Junxin knife formula, Yang Yi has made a qualitative leap in mastering the pace of physical skills. Seeing that he fell from the horse, and when he was about to land, he used his waist hard, and his neck deviated a little to the side, so that his shoulders were the first to touch the ground, and then he gently moved forward and rolled twice on the ground, which was able to unload the force of the fall.

"Holy..."

Yang Yi, who was not easy to stabilize his body, was shocked in his heart, how could he not have thought that Goduan would be so powerful, according to common sense, shouldn't this kind of noble and pampered king be powerless?

But at this time, he was not allowed to think too much, and Goduan had already come on horseback.

"Whew!!"

Yang Yi kept rolling around Goduan's war horse to dodge, and the scimitar was whirring in his ear, and he didn't have the right to fight back.

Goduan, who had a hideous face, seemed to be enjoying the "haha" laugh, and said some fierce words while chasing Yang Yi all over the field.

Although Yang Yi couldn't understand what Ge Du'an was saying, he knew that he was laughing at himself with his toes.

"Fuck your uncle!" Yang Yi, who was fleeing, suddenly turned around and rushed towards the blade that Ge Du'an had chopped.

Ge Duan was stunned, as if he didn't expect Yang Yi to dare to hit his knife, this knife is from top to bottom, the power is extremely great, once it is hit, even if Yang Yi raises his sword to block, Ge Duan is confident that it will be split in half.

However, Yang Yi obviously wouldn't be so stupid to take this knife, he knew very well in his heart that if he competed in strength, the three of them might not be able to compare to Goduan.

Yang Yi's only advantage is his body, flexible body, especially when the burly Goduan is riding a strong horse, Yang Yi feels that he can only gamble.

Facing Goduan's blade, Yang Yi came to the side and back of the horse, and when Goduan's powerful knife slashed down, his fierce body was short, and he disappeared from Goduan's field of vision in an instant.

Goduan, who was experienced on the battlefield, was taken aback, and immediately understood that Yang Yi had gotten into his mount and dismounted, and immediately hurriedly pulled the war horse to trample Yang Yi into pulp.

Yang Yi didn't come to cool off when he rolled under Goduan's horse's belly, and as soon as he stabilized his body, the horse's retreat stepped on it under Goduan's drive. Yang Yi didn't have time to think about it at all, so he pounced forward again, and at the same time stabbed the sword in his hand fiercely on the head.

The sharp sword instantly sank into the horse's belly, and the horse suddenly neighed in pain.

Goduan was furious, bent down and raised his hand to grab Yang Yi, who had already rolled to the other side, Yang Yi grabbed the sword, and then threw his body outside, dodging Goduan At the same time, the sword pulled a long hole in the horse's belly, and suddenly the bloody internal organs flowed from the horse's belly.

The horse could no longer hold on, and neighed twice in horror, and fell straight down with the burly Godduan.

"Boom...."A man and a horse fell to the ground, raising a large cloud of dust.

"Whew. Ha..."Yang Yi, who was standing a few steps away, finally had a chance to catch a few breaths, but his eyes were staring at the dust.

Soon, the dust cleared, revealing Goduan's burly figure.

At this time, Goduan was not as energetic as before, and the dust on his body looked a little embarrassed, only to see him standing motionless in front of his foal, watching his foal panting weakly, and soon stopped moving.

Ge Du'an slowly turned his head, staring at Yang Yi with a look that was enough to tear him alive.

Tearing off the cloak from his shoulders and his yellow-black hair drooping down, Goduan was like a god of ten evil spirits coming out of hell.

Picking up the scimitar on the ground, Geduan walked towards Yang Yi step by step, killing his beloved foal, Yang Yi completely angered the wolf.

Yang Yi's brows were almost twisted, and he didn't run away when he was constantly panting, because there was no place and no time for him to escape, and if he wasted one more second, countless soldiers would fall on the battlefield and never get up again.

Gritting his teeth, Yang Yi rushed forward.

However, the gap in force cannot be made up by flexible steps alone, and the tall Goduan wielded the scimitar in his hand, forcing Yang Yi to run all over the ground, and there was no chance to fight back at all.

Several times Goduan's scimitar slashed at the hard armor on Yang Yi's body, although it did not cause substantial damage, the huge force still made Yang Yi feel pain all over his body, and the blood in his chest was surging.

If it goes on like this, when Yang Yi's physical strength is exhausted, he will only be greeted by death.

The fight on this hill has become the focus of everyone around the hill, and the fierce Di people can not help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief when they see their king beating Yang Yi scurrying around like a lamb in a sheepfold, as long as Ge Du'an is okay, and the fierce Di people have an advantage in all battlefields, after a long time, they will naturally be able to distinguish the winner and loser.

On the contrary, everyone in Daguang saw that Yang Yi had no power to parry, and they were all worried, whether it was the Pukong monk on the opposite side, the Yuntang Fairy, or the Gongsun Yao on this side, Tie Niu and others, they all tried to rush up the hill to help Yang Yi, but of course their respective fierce opponents would not allow such a thing to happen.

Seeing that the situation was urgent, the ordinary monk who was fighting also rarely put away his uninhibited attitude, and said to the middle-aged scholar and the purple-clothed beauty who were also fighting not far away: "Willow Feng Shui! Old Witch! Find a way to go up and help the poor monk! ”

The purple-clothed beauty said while fighting: "The road ahead is blocked by the fierce Di people, where to go!" ”

The middle-aged scholar pondered for a moment, and suddenly said, "Let's work together to send one person up!" ”

Monk Pukong immediately said, "Okay! You send the poor monks up! ”

"You go up!" The beautiful woman in purple scolded: "You go up, how can you stand up here!" ”

Although there was a gap between the two, the purple-clothed beauty also knew that at this time, everyone was fighting with the fierce Di Jing soldiers, and if they suddenly lacked the fierce combat power of the Pukong monk, it would be easy to collapse.

"I'll !!" Suddenly, there was a humanity.

"Yuntang?" The beautiful woman in purple exclaimed.

Everyone looked around, and it was the Yuntang Fairy who was dressed in white who spoke.

Fairy Yuntang said to the beautiful woman in purple: "Master! I can go up and help him! ”

Fairy Yuntang's tone was quite anxious, and the beautiful eyes under the veil kept looking at Yang Yi on the hill.

The beautiful woman in purple still wanted to speak, but the monk Pukong on the other side had already said loudly: "Okay! Poor monk help you! ”

The middle-aged scholar also said: "It's perfect for Yuntang to go, I'm here to help you!" ”

As he spoke, the monk Pukong and the middle-aged scholar all came towards the Yuntang Fairy, and the purple-clothed beauty had no choice but to kill at the same time.

Under the cover of the three masters, the four of them fought their way out of the dense fierce people.

After breaking out of the obstacle, the three of Pukong turned to face the fierce people behind them, preventing them from continuing to pursue the Yuntang Fairy.

"Yuntang Fairy! I'll leave it to you, my disciple! "Pukong Road.

The beautiful woman in purple said, "Yuntang! Take care of yourself, and if you can't do anything, just go back! ”

Yuntang Fairy nodded solemnly, didn't say much, and ran briskly towards the hill under her feet.

After the Yuntang Fairy left, Pukong scolded: "Old witch! What are you talking about? Is my life in vain not my life? ”

The purple-clothed beauty said: "Your apprentice is your business, what does it matter to me?" ”

As he spoke, the fierce man had already rushed forward frantically, and the two could not continue to talk, and each dealt with the enemy in front of him.

But it is said that Yang Yi on the hill was almost forced into a desperate situation by Goduan, and he was almost slashed by Goduan's scimitar several times, and he fled with a roll, which has greatly consumed Yang Yi's physical strength, and if he goes on like this, I am afraid that he will die soon.

At this time, Yang Yi had just dodged Ge Du'an's powerful knife, and before his body could stand firmly, he was kicked to the ground by Ge Du'an's heavy kick, and suddenly Venus danced wildly in his eyes, blood surged in his chest, and blood slowly flowed out of the corners of his mouth.

Ge Duan looked coldly at Yang Yi lying on the ground, pointed a knife at him and said, "To kill my war horse is to kill my brother, you must die!" ”

This time, Goduan spoke Chinese, although it sounded extremely awkward to be intermittent, but Yang Yi knew that he might be about to GG.

"Poof!"

Suddenly, when the sword blade arrived, Ge Du felt a chill in his heart, and without thinking, he raised the scimitar in his hand to block.

"Boom!" The coming sword is away with a touch, and the return sword is another move that stabs the vital point of Goduan's waist.

Furious, Goduan separated the sword with his scimitar and reached out to grab the man with the sword.

Yang Yi, who was lying on the ground, was shocked: "Fairy be careful!" ”

The person who came was the Yuntang fairy dressed in white.

Seeing that Goduan's palm wind was coming, Fairy Yuntang knew that it was extremely powerful, and did not dare to greet it, so she dodged to the side with her extremely fast short body, which was worthy of avoiding Goduan's palm.

Standing still, the Yuntang Fairy just landed beside Yang Yi, and he didn't look at Yang Yi and said, "Do you need me to help you?" ”

Yang Yi was stunned, waved his hand a little embarrassed, and stood up with the sword in his hand to support his body.

"This guy is so powerful..."Yang Yi seemed to want to explain why he was so embarrassed.

Yuntang Fairy said coldly: "It's better to kill him quickly, you can see the mountain for yourself." ”

Yang Yi turned his head to look at it when he heard this, and was shocked to find that all the Great Light Army on the battlefield was already at a disadvantage, and most of them gritted their teeth and struggled to support.