"What the hell is going on?"

These people feel sometimes sharp and sometimes clumsy, and Yang Ji feels that his thinking is going to be messed up. Since stepping into the martial arts, I have never encountered such a strange situation.

However, the reactions of these seven people also gave Yang Ji a wake-up call.

"It doesn't matter, whether they're real or fake, give it a try and find out. ”

Yang Ji's eyes flashed, and he suddenly changed his tactics. A streamer flashed, and Yang Ji's people and boats were united, and they pounced on the position of the seven cavalrymen.

Syllable!

Under the scorching sun, a pair of palms suddenly stretched out from the ground, grabbed the ankle of one of the fighting horses, and dragged them into the ground.

Bang bang bang!

The surrounding iron cavalry reacted quickly, and a pitcher with an iron spear came out and slashed straight into the ground. However, Yang Ji's reaction was faster, he had been planning for a long time, gathering momentum, and he didn't give them a chance at all.

Boom, there was an earth-shattering loud noise, and Yang Ji and his men and horses were quickly dragged into the ground. The knight on the horse sank into the ground before he even had time to react.

The war horse he stepped on became an obstacle for him to make a move at this time. Yang Ji hid under the war horse, his iron spear couldn't attack Yang Ji at all, just in the blink of an eye, he was dragged to the depths of the earth.

"It worked!"

The tactics were successful, and Yang Ji was overjoyed. At first, the black-armored cavalry wanted to attack him, but as soon as they got out of the light range of the earth-walking boat, the earth froze, and the black-armored cavalry could only struggle.

Yang Ji didn't even need to make a move, it could be firmly trapped underground.

"Come again!"

Yang Ji was excited in his heart. Each of these seven people has the strength of a martial sect, and Yang Ji is actually not afraid of fighting alone. But the seven of them together, with tacit understanding, and with the ability to be invulnerable and invincible, even if Yang Ji has the peak of the Martial Sect and is infinitely close to the strength of the Great Martial Sect, he has no confidence to stand up to the seven people at all.

Rumble!

With a flash of light, Yang Ji's palm stretched out from the ground, grabbed the ankle of the second war horse, and dragged the man and horse to the ground again.

Things went smoothly beyond imagination, and Yang Ji almost couldn't believe it.

Ground walking seems to be the biggest weakness of these black-armored cavalry.

With the first and second experience, Yang Ji shot faster and faster. No matter how vigilant and careful the black-armored cavalry on the ground was, they couldn't prevent Yang Ji from being out of nowhere, shooting again and again.

One, two, three......

More and more black-armored cavalry were dragged into the ground by Yang Ji in a trance, trapped deep underground. When only the last black-armored cavalry was left on the ground, isolated and helpless, Yang Ji did not drag him into the ground again.

Wow!

The ground was surging like water, and Yang Ji slowly rose from the ground in an earth-walking boat, and then stood opposite the last black-armored cavalryman.

The air was silent, the breeze was blowing, and there was an indescribable weirdness.

Hoof-clatter!

The horses' hooves staggered, the smoke and dust billowed out, and the sound was like thunder. The last black-armored cavalryman almost immediately regained his composure, and raised his spear, and the men and horses were united, wrapped in strips of smoke and dust, and suddenly came towards Yang Ji like lightning.

At this moment, the momentum and strength are all wonderful. Even Yang Ji himself is nothing more than that!

Facing this last black-armored cavalryman, Yang Ji looked calm, without the slightest expression on his face. He didn't dodge, he didn't dodge, and just as the last cavalryman charged, he threw a hard punch.

Bang!

The iron fist and the iron gun collided, but it made a roar like steel. The iron fist and the iron spear slammed into the place, the air collapsed, and then a circle of ruined energy swept away.

The wind was howling, and on both sides of the official road, seven or eight feet away, the sturdy trees were snapping and breaking countless times, and they fell down. And the ground corresponding to the fist gun, the energy swept over, and directly ploughed out a deep trench.

"Boom!"

Yang Ji's eyes were like knives, and his whole body burst out violently. The seventh black-armored cavalry only supported for a moment, and then he led the man and horse, and was knocked away by Yang Ji's fierce punch, and fell twenty zhang away with a bang, and the earth splashed, smashing a huge hole in the ground.

"Come again!"

Yang Ji waved into the distance. He also felt a ruthlessness in his heart. These black-armored cavalry are as if they can't be killed, whether it's flying swords or boxing, these black-armored cavalry can always stand up, as if they have an immortal body, even the body of the martial arts sect is not so powerful.

Yang Ji has come all the way and experienced so many opponents. This has never been the case.

There is no such thing as an opponent in this world who can't be killed, no matter who it is, it's the same!

Yang Ji's heart also erupted with ruthlessness, he wanted to see if with his current strength, he couldn't even beat a black-armored cavalry of unknown origin.

"Buzz!"

Sure enough, thick smoke billowed in the distance, and in the smoke and dust, a man and a rider stood up again, unharmed. The black-armored cavalry straddled their horses, in good spirits, and stood up again.

Yang Ji's punch didn't seem to cause any harm to him.

"Hoof!"

The horse's hooves were lifted, and they were as heavy as a mountain. The seventh black-armored cavalry locked on Yang Ji, and the men and horses were one, like lightning, with a phantom, charging towards Yang Ji again with a thunderous momentum.

"Boom!"

Yang Ji's eyes flashed with coldness, he looked at the oncoming black-armored cavalry, raised his voice, and suddenly slammed out with another punch.

Boom, like a muffled thunder exploding in the void, Yang Ji was as motionless as a mountain. And the seventh cavalry was blown out again without accident.

Hoof-clatter!

The sun was like fire, but in a short time, in the billowing smoke and dust, the seventh black-armored cavalry stood up again, the men and horses were one, and in the rumbling sound of horses' hooves, they charged towards Yang Ji from the smoke and dust, and their strength and momentum did not weaken in the slightest, as if this was the first time they had fought each other.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the sky shook, Yang Ji did not move like a mountain, and the seventh black-armored cavalry flew out again.

Once, twice, three times, four times......

The black-armored cavalry charged again and again, as if they never knew tiredness. I don't know how long it took, when Yang Ji once again threw all his strength out and blasted out, the black-armored cavalry separated again and fell out heavily.

On the side of the official road, the black-armored cavalry stood up again. But this time, the horse he stepped on did not stand up.

The horse fell in the shade, its body twisted and deformed, and it never got up again.

The black-armored cavalry, who had lost their battle armor, did not hesitate, shook off their steps, and like a meteor, they rushed towards Yang Ji again.

"Buzz!"

As soon as the sky darkened, a huge foot slashed down from the sky, and before the black-armored cavalry could get close, Yang Ji raised one foot, and with a bang, stomped the black-armored cavalry under his feet and smashed it into the ground.

Bang, in the sound of steel, Yang Ji smashed his fist on the back of the black-armored cavalry, and the imperial court armor that wrapped his whole body was instantly deformed.

The black-armored cavalryman's body bulged, and his whole body exploded, trying to stand up from the ground, but he was met with a faster, harder, and heavier punch.

Bang!

The punch was faster, and half of the black-armored cavalryman's face smashed into the dirt.

"Get up!"

Yang Ji's eyes were blood-red, and his body was full of a strong murderous aura. Within three feet of the surroundings, even the air was blurred and distorted. Without waiting for the black-armored cavalry to answer, Yang Ji jumped on his back, and another landslide punch hit his back hard.

"Get up!"

"Arise, arise......"

......

Yang Ji pressed the black-armored cavalry under him, and the iron fist that was enough to break the mountain peak was powerful and heavy, smashing on the head of the black-armored cavalry again and again.

Once, twice, three times...... Ten times, twenty times...... 100 times......

Yang Ji's iron fist was like rain, and he hit hard as if he was crazy. The standard armor groaned, constantly twisting and deforming under Yang Ji's iron fist.

Yang Ji has completely forgotten about the others, and there is only this one opponent in his eyes.

"Get up!"

"Arise, arise......"

......

A mad roar resounded through the void, and the sound was filled with a chilling killing machine. Yang Ji's iron fist was heavier than a punch, even if his wrist was numb from the shock.

The black-armored cavalry began to struggle incessantly, but as Yang Ji's iron fist fell again and again, his head became more and more deformed, and the struggle became weaker and weaker.

After suffering hundreds of heavy punches from Yang Ji, the black-armored cavalry, who seemed to have an immortal body, finally lay on the ground, motionless.

Yang Ji didn't realize it at all, and slammed it down again and again.

Rumble!

I don't know how long it took, but after the last hard smash, Yang Ji finally stopped. The blood red in his eyes slowly dissipated, and Yang Ji realized that there was no longer any breath on the black-armored cavalry.

After confirming that this black-armored cavalry was indeed dead and could no longer get up, Yang Ji came back to his senses, and his eyes slowly recovered.

"What's going on, it feels like it's out of control......"

Recalling his actions just now, Yang Ji finally reacted. In fact, the best way to do this just now should be to drag this black-armored cavalry into the ground, use the earth to restrict his movements, and then deal with him.

But he chose the most time-consuming and crazy way to deal with him. The body and the will also seem to be completely uncontrollable, which is completely different from the normal self.

"It's the Great Asura Essence Blood!"

A flash of lightning crossed his mind, and Yang Ji reacted quickly. The remnant soul of the Great Asura was still sealed by himself, so it was naturally impossible for him to come out and make trouble.

The real reason is probably the great Asura essence blood in his body.

This essence blood is integrated into his own blood, and it cannot be erased no matter what.

Asuras are a race of fighters, and their lives are made to fight. In normal times, it is impossible for him to be affected by the blood of the Great Asura.

But every time these black-armored cavalry were blown away, they got up again and again, and threw themselves into battle again as if they had nothing to do, as if they had an immortal body.

For the great asuras, there is no opponent that is impossible for zài to defeat. The Asura would never admit that there was an opponent that he could not defeat.

And Yang Ji is the same.

The coupling of the two produced this resonant effect, and also inspired the crazy will of the Great Asura to fight. So much so that it is necessary to defeat the opponent in this face-to-face duel.

At that moment, Yang Ji's madness was almost more terrifying and powerful than the ironclad cavalry.

“...... Fortunately, it was a victory!"

Yang Ji gasped slightly, glanced at the corpse of the black-armored cavalry, and secretly lucked in his heart. Although it stimulates the blood of the asura in the body, it is not without benefits.

Yang Ji found that it seemed particularly effective to deal with this kind of black-armored cavalry that could not be killed, constantly hitting him on the head. R1152