"Did you finally do it?" Yang Feng, who was marching, suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing Yang Feng's movements, Pang Cheng on the side asked with some curiosity: "Young master, is something wrong?" ”

Hearing Pang Cheng's words, Yang Feng smiled slightly, and said softly as he got out of the carriage and walked out: "Let's go!" Come with me to a good show! ”

Hearing Yang Feng's words, Pang Cheng and other aristocratic young men and women got up one after another and followed Yang Feng towards the outside.

At this time, outside the huge convoy, one after another horse bandit troops came from all directions, and the dense horse bandits looked out of sight, which was shocking.

Pang Cheng looked at the dense horse bandits, his feet were almost frightened, and he lost his voice: "Horse bandits!" How could there be so many horse bandits! Could it be that the horse bandits of the entire Red Moon Wasteland have come? ”

The rest of the aristocratic young men and women also looked at the countless horse bandits with pale faces, their bodies trembling and frightened.

There are 10,000 people, covering the sky and the sun, and all the horse bandits in the Red Moon Wasteland have been gathered together by the mysterious black-robed people, and their number has exceeded 10,000.

Among the dense horse bandits, Jiang Wuyan rode out of the crowd, stared coldly at Yang Feng and his party, and shouted loudly: "I am Jiang Wuyan, the young master of the puppet sect, Yang Feng, will come with us, and our master wants to see you." ”

As soon as Jiang Wuyan's voice fell, Pang Cheng's face changed greatly, and his voice trembled a little: "Jiang Wuyan is a peak martial artist, with a strong combat power at the peak of a first-level cultivator!" The most ferocious horse thief in the Red Moon Wasteland, we're in big trouble! ”

The rest of the aristocratic young men and women all showed a hint of fear in their eyes.

Hearing Jiang Wuyan's words, Yang Feng smiled coldly and said, "Jiang Wuyan, if you kneel down and surrender now!" I can give you a way to live! Otherwise, you and your men will die here! ”

"Jiang Wuyan, what are you doing with so much nonsense with him! Charge me and kill him! A burly bald man, with a flash of violence in his eyes, held a huge scimitar in his hand, and shouted loudly at Yang Feng.

The bald man pointed at a horse bandit who was all dressed in red, holding a horse chopping knife, and exuding a fierce atmosphere, let out a roar of excitement, opened a pair of murderous eyes, and charged straight towards Yang Feng's convoy.

As soon as the bald man moved, the horse bandits from different forces were also under the orders of their own leaders, and they rode their horses towards Yang Feng's convoy.

In the face of the horse bandits who were charging in, Yang Feng's expression remained unchanged, and he ordered in a cold tone: "Kill them all!" ”

As soon as Yang Feng's voice fell, a thousand battle puppets stepped on neat steps, holding alloy broadswords, and greeted the horse bandits.

A large number of horse bandits soon collided fiercely with the 1,000 battle puppets that attacked.

In the next moment, countless limbs splashed, and hundreds of horse bandits, even men and horses, were cut in two by the battle puppet holding the alloy war knife.

The horse bandits who had already launched the charge couldn't dodge, and still rushed towards the battle puppets one after another, and then cut the expressionless battle puppets in half, like lambs that were sent to the door to be slaughtered.

When the horse bandits behind saw this scene, they were frightened and scattered.

A thousand battle golems used their strength to surpass the speed of the horses, and launched a counter-charge towards the horse bandits, swinging their alloy broadswords and slashing one horse bandit after another in two.

Seeing this scene, Pang Cheng on the side sincerely admired: "What a powerful battle puppet!" ”

A large number of horse bandits were killed by the battle puppets, and without looking back, they fled from the hellish battlefield. The remaining bandits also found themselves deceived, and they all hesitated and hesitated.

At this moment, in a bush two hundred meters behind Yang Feng, the space moved slightly, and a black-robed man suddenly appeared there, pointing at Yang Feng, and a fireball immediately shot directly towards Yang Feng.

The fireball contained terrifying power, once it hit Yang Feng's body, with Yang Feng now only having the realm of the sixth layer of the day after tomorrow, he would not be able to block the attack of the fireball at all, and he would be killed in an instant and turned into flying ashes.

Just as the fireball was about to fall on Yang Feng's body, a transparent protective shield appeared outside Yang Feng's body, blocking Yang Feng's body.

Rumble!

With a violent sound, the scorching fireball exploded instantly, causing ripples in the transparent shield.

"Kill him!" A cold light flashed in Yang Feng's eyes, and he pointed at the black-robed man.

Suddenly, I saw a red light flash in the eyes of the four hundred battle puppets, and they flew towards the black-robed man at a terrifying speed that surpassed that of the galloping horse.

"Dark Mist!"

The black-robed man snorted lightly, the mana in his body worked, and thick fogs appeared out of thin air, completely enveloping the location of Yang Feng and the others.

Immediately after, the black-robed figure moved, rose into the air, and flew away into the distance.

Sou!

A gust of wind blew, and the peak martial artist Jiang Wuyan instantly burst out of his fastest speed, turning into an afterimage, and flew straight towards Yang Feng's location.

"Kill him!"

Looking at Jiang Wuyan, who was galloping quickly, Yang Feng's expression remained unchanged, and he ordered with a calm face.

As soon as Yang Feng's voice fell, a battle puppet standing beside Yang Feng, wearing a silver battle armor and holding an alloy sword, moved his body, met Jiang Wuyan like lightning, and slashed Jiang Wuyan with one sword.

When the black-robed man saw Jiang Wuyan being killed by the battle puppet with a sword, his heart was cold, and he couldn't help but exclaim, "What kind of battle puppet is that?" Even the peak martial artist can be killed in seconds! ”

"Kill him!" Looking at the black-robed man not far away, a cold light flashed in Yang Feng's eyes, and he ordered in a cold tone.

The silver-armored battle puppet that had been ordered by Yang Feng did not hesitate or hesitate at all, and with a flicker, it approached the black-robed man's side, and the huge alloy war knife swung out and slashed towards the black-robed man's body.

In the face of the attack of the alloy war knife, the black-robed man's heart tightened, and he hurriedly cast a spell to form a hard protective shield outside his body.

Bang!

With a crisp sound of metal colliding, the alloy war knife slashed down on the protective shield, destroying the protective shield, and slashing at the black-robed man's body, killing the black-robed man on the spot.

Pang Cheng saw that the black-robed monk was killed by a sword, his eyes flashed with disbelief, and he couldn't help but exclaim loudly: "Kill in seconds!" Killed a first-class monk in seconds! It's horrible! ”

When those aristocratic young men and women saw this scene, their eyes also flashed with disbelief, and their eyes were full of envy and a trace of jealousy when they looked at the silver armor battle puppet.

As soon as the black-robed monk died, the entire army of horse bandits fell apart and scattered in all directions.

After defeating all the bandit forces in the Red Moon Wasteland, the battle golems began to clean up the battlefield and gather all the supplies they could.

After clearing the battlefield, the huge convoy began to move on slowly.

All the powerful horse bandits in the Red Moon Wasteland, after most of them were killed by Yang Feng in that battle, no horse bandits in the entire Red Moon Wasteland dared to provoke this huge convoy.

After the convoy successfully passed through the Red Moon Wasteland, it passed through several cities without any waves, and came to Wuji City, the city where Wuji Academy was located. The walls of Wuji City are 100 meters high, and the whole body is made of steel and stone, and the city wall surrounds the entire Wuji City.

On top of the walls of Wuji City, there will be a monk tower every few kilometers, and one monk tower after another forms the impregnable defense line of Wuji City.

"Wait a minute, please show me your passes!" A soldier guarding the city gate stopped Yang Feng and asked in a respectful tone.

Yang Feng waved his hand, a high-ranking martial artist, and handed a pass to the soldiers defending the city.

"Please come in!" The communication certificate was issued by the second-level monk Zhao Duo, and after the soldier checked the communication certificate, his face changed slightly and he gave way to the passage.

As soon as he entered Wuji City, Yang Feng saw a wide and smooth passage appear in front of him. On the roads that are comparable to modernity, there are luxurious carriages.

The city was in good order, the roads were smooth, and everyone was dressed in gorgeous clothes with ruddy faces. Each building within the city has its own unique style.

Many of the large-scale buildings are full of artistic beauty, and the whole city does not have the scene of dirt, livestock manure and sewage everywhere like ordinary cities.

Yang Feng, a huge convoy of 2,000 guards, also attracted countless onlookers as soon as he entered Wuji City. In particular, those battle puppets made of metal have attracted the attention of countless people.

After entering Wuji City, Yang Feng bought a large manor in the west of the city as his settlement, and then took two silver-armored battle puppets into Wuji Academy to report and learn the knowledge of monks in Wuji Academy.

A week later, Yang Feng found that although the knowledge of the monks of Wuji Academy was good, it was much different from the cultivation knowledge of the Great Zhou Empire, so he stopped learning the cultivation knowledge of Wuji Academy and began to concentrate on cultivating the body forging technique.

Under the supply of unlimited resources, Yang Feng's cultivation speed was extremely fast, and in just three months, he cultivated the Body Forging Technique to the realm of Dacheng, and successfully gave birth to True Qi in his body, and was promoted to an innate martial artist.

After being promoted to an innate martial artist, Yang Feng's strength increased greatly, and he was on par with the first-level cultivators of the Star Continent.

At the same time, after being promoted to an innate martial artist, Yang Feng did not choose to cultivate the Divine Elephant Suppression Prison Strength, but instead cultivated the Demon Clan's powerful memory, a Demon Clan's Skill Devouring Heaven Demon Skill, which can quickly improve his strength and combat effectiveness.