Yang Yi alone faced the elite cavalry of Ping'an City who ushered in the mighty river, as well as the ironclad infantry armed with spears surrounding him on both sides.

Such a thunderous roar could be heard within a radius of hundreds of miles from the entire city of Heian, and some uninformed people noticed that the ground seemed to be trembling slightly, and with the sound of buzzing drums, they were a little curious about what was going on.

One of the horsemen drew the spear from his waist and swung it forward with a finger towards the sky, and the tall steed below him did not slow down at all.

The many horsemen behind him were all holding spears, leaning forward slightly, and the hooves of the horses sitting down became faster and faster, until in the end, it seemed that the man and the horse were completely integrated, and the sharp spear pointed directly at Yang Yi, the cold light was revealed, and the killing aura condensed.

No one knows why the elite iron cavalry of Ping'an City, which has never appeared in everyone's sight, has such a fierce aura that can only exist on the battlefield of life and death.

Not only that, in addition to the cavalry, those foot soldiers who are running rapidly towards the front are even more astonishing to many people.

These Ping'an City foot soldiers are almost the same, and the eyes under the helmet are cold, not like people, but more like puppets who have been lectured all year round.

Everyone doesn't know what Yueyang has to do, but when they look at it today, they are really impressive.

And even so, it is very likely that it is not Yueyang's last hole card.

Those who know the inside story know that logically speaking, there can be no intersection between the mountain and the mountain, although there are no explicit rules, but they are all conformists.

But who dares to guarantee that there will not be a few true immortals on the mountain hidden in those super dynasties, otherwise those ghosts and spirits or goblins and ghosts who claim to be such and such gods will not make a fuss.

Many people on the mountain can see that after Yueyang completely unified Luzhou, there were a lot fewer anecdotes in the entire Luzhou, which not only made people guess who was behind the Yueyang Dynasty.

It's just that none of this is explicitly stated.

For now, Yueyang's cavalry is the most lethal means.

Yang Yi exhaled lightly and exhaled a mouthful of turbid air that had never been replaced.

After Yang Yi spit out a mouthful of turbid qi that had accumulated in his heart for the first time since he was half-dead by the Qishan Sect Master last time, his eyes opened again, and suddenly his spirituality filled his entire pupils, which was diametrically opposed to the previous half-dead state.

That's natural, because this time, Yang Yi is not looking for death to break the shackles of the author's old dog outline on himself.

It's to completely break the order of this world!

The Yueyang Dynasty is invincible in Luzhou?

Hehe, it's ridiculous!

The corners of Yang Yi's mouth flashed with a sneer, this time he didn't just want to die with his hands like before, but stepped forward with one foot, and rushed out at a speed almost twice that of ordinary people towards the Ping'an City cavalry who was pressed by black clouds like black clouds.

This guy actually chiseled the formation with one person!

"Crazy, this guy. The driver who fled in a hurry glanced back at Yang Yi and ran towards the crowd like crazy, not only did his cold hair stand on end, his scalp was numb, he remembered that he had only a word to talk to this monster before, and he couldn't wait to tear his mouth completely!

On the branch of an old laurel tree, several figures are staggered.

The most eye-catching thing is a girl in black, with her hood fluttering, and her stunning appearance makes some other Jianghu warriors moved, but then she saw that the handsome boy beside her not only trembled, but also fell on the inexplicable battlefield.

Because that guy doesn't seem to be so weak in front of him, on the contrary, the temperament of the whole person is like a bottomless pool, which makes people panic just by looking at it.

Of course, the one who talked the most might be the thin monkey man with two knives standing farther away from the girl.

I saw that he was still speechless, and his eyes were full of surprise: "My obedient man, it has exceeded my expectations in my heart, could it be that this guy is really some heavenly man who came down to do things? If that's the case, let's not wade into this troubled water, and it's nothing to let those people run to get credit, and it's not good if we die." ”

Xiao Hao didn't speak, and the whole person seemed to be trying to relax his mind again, not in spiritual perception.

The man in the turban said: "Let's wait and see, if this person is flattened by the people of Yueyang, there is basically nothing to do with us." ”

Junyi Gongzi chuckled, "Oh? You don't like that kid?"

Before the turban man could speak, the thin monkey man with two knives sneered: "What? You don't think that kid can survive this kind of offensive, right? Don't look at that kid is still thinking about it now, I guess when the two sides really meet, even if that kid has any amazing means, it will not end well, it's hard to say whether he can fish out a whole corpse, and I still want to be optimistic about this kid, don't laugh brother." ”

The man in the turban smiled and didn't speak, it was obvious that no matter how much the thin monkey man said on weekdays, what he just said was absolutely correct.

No one has ever been able to take charge of an army of tens of thousands of cavalry alone.

The Jianghu Sect Master can't do it, the Martial Arts Alliance Master can't do it, and neither can the cultivators of the mountain sects.

The first two are easy to understand, because they are both under the mountain, there will naturally be some gaps in the realm, of course, there will naturally be some geniuses in the century-old rivers and lakes, but if you really want to compare with the people on the mountain, there will still be some gaps.

As for why those cultivators on the mountain can't either.

Naturally, it's not that those cultivators who really set foot on the top of the mountain don't have any strength, but no matter how much they cultivate, they won't be able to cross people after all.

Immortals, even if they cultivate immortals, they are still human beings after all.

Once a cultivator does not take a breath of new qi at the first time, the power they exert will gradually decrease, until they finally become like ordinary people.

Of course, ordinary cultivators are very particular about ventilation, and often only complete the process of ventilation in the blink of an eye, and the higher realms are even more obscure, and the interval between breaths is often imperceptible.

It's just that when a cultivator and an army of 10,000 people like a surging flood of 10,000 people might be able to defeat 100 with one, but what about 10,000 with one?

Thousands of iron horses used their lives to grind, and they could also completely kill that true immortal after paying a heavy price.

This situation is not uncommon in the war-torn states, and it is not rare.

Because of this, the people on the mountain will not pay attention to the dynastic dispute under the mountain, but it is also the exchange of nearly a lifetime and a panacea, how can it fall under the hooves of thousands of horses like this, just saying it can make people laugh off their big teeth.