It's just that the Great Pioneer of Wu never thought that an eightfold Great Martial Sect would be able to be so powerful. It was also the Eight Great Martial Sects, and the young Han Zhenshou in front of him showed that it was a power that he didn't even dare to think about.

In the face of this kind of power, the Wuda pioneer only felt a deep fear!

Even the Great Pioneer of Ukraine is like this, and others can imagine it.

"Attack!—"

"Kill him!—"

......

A mournful cry pierced the void and echoed through the trees. It was at this time that the woods, which were tense and tense, cut the bowstring and burst out violently at this moment.

"Boom!"

Stone shattered, without the slightest hesitation, the three barbarian pioneers of Wu, Lu, and He shot at the same time. The intense danger had already stimulated their scalps and they had to take action.

Majestic power erupted from their bodies, and the bodies of the three barbarian pioneers skyrocketed, rushing out like mountain-carrying giants in ancient times.

Boom Boom!

The three extinction giant fists blasted out with the strength of the three barbarian pioneers, and in an instant, within a radius of thousands of meters, all the air currents and the essence of the jungle were driven, turning into a huge dark green air mass, and blasted towards Yang Ji fiercely.

"Hmph, it's useless!"

In the face of the combined attack of the three of them, Yang Ji just sneered, and the monstrous and thorough, mountain-like and sea-like fire flow roared out, and smashed the dark green air mass that gathered the three people's strength with a bang.

"Boom!"

As if it had been blown apart, the three of them flew out like a kite with a broken string.

"This can't be! how could he have so much power!—"

In the midst of the lightning and fire, the whole face of the Wuda Pioneer was distorted. Yang Ji's strength actually skyrocketed to the point where the three of them combined were no opponents!

For a moment, the Pioneer felt as if he had hit an impregnable mountain. And the force of this mountain's earthquake completely crushed the three of them.

Despair grew like weeds, and the trio felt a strong shadow of death.

"Humph!"

Yang Ji sneered. Caught up with a barbarian vanguard in an instant, shattering his chest with just one punch. The rest of the limbs flew out like stones.

"No!—"

A terrible cry came out of the mouth of the Wuda Pioneer.

"Kill him!—"

At the same time, countless wooden spears, bone spears, iron spears, and spears rained out from all directions and heights of the woods.

In the face of such an all-round attack without dead ends, even Yang Ji couldn't dodge it.

"Bang!"

The body shook. Yang Ji disappeared in place in an instant, dodging the attack core of countless spear rains, and rushed towards the position of another barbarian great vanguard more than ten zhang away.

"I'll kill you!"

Lu Daxian's eyes were red, his body was tilted, and he suddenly stepped on the giant tree behind him, and the whole person shot back like an arrow from the string.

"Boom!"

Behind him, a monstrous three-headed beast turned from virtual to real. Wrapped in the strength of Lu Daxian's whole body, he bombarded Yang Ji fiercely.

Boom, full of energy, the heavy iron fist hit Yang Ji like a prehistoric beast, but it made a metallic sound like a giant Lu in Hong Zhong.

Yang Ji stood there, his chest splashing with sparks, but the whole thing was motionless like an iron wall.

Lu Daxian's iron fist bombarded him, and he resisted it with his powerful body!

"It can't be!"

Lu Daxian's face changed. A human body can never be so strong. There is no martial sect body that can do it. But Yang Ji really did it.

His body stood there like a fortress!

Despair and fear grow like weeds. It was also at this time that Lu Daxian's ears heard the sound of clanging bells, which was the sound of dense bone beasts, iron spears, and spears shooting at his body.

This person's strength has exceeded his imagination, although he is still an eight-major martial sect, his strength has exceeded this range.

It was at this time that Lu Daxian knew his fate!

Bang!

The iron fist fell. With the scorching current of fire, Lu Da Pioneer instantly split apart and turned into ashes.

"No!—"

The Uganda Pioneer let out a terrible, desperate cry.

"The second one!"

Yang Ji ignored him. No matter how they struggle, no matter how unwilling they are. When he refined the "Dragon God Pill" and broke through to the realm of the Eight Great Martial Sects of the Martial Dao. The fate of the three pioneers of Ukraine, Lu and He has been predestined.

Breaking through the strength of the Great Martial Sect level, coupled with the strengthened body after absorbing the essence blood, muscles, and internal organs of the fierce beast in the "Dragon Pool Sutra", Yang Ji's current strength and defense are completely equivalent to that of a humanoid fierce beast.

Below the Ninefold Martial Venerable, it is impossible for anyone to hurt him!

Although the spear was sharp, it was only a beginner-level power that could not threaten it at all, at most it only made it a little painful.

"It's your turn now!"

Yang Ji turned his head and looked at the Wuda Pioneer not far away, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Boom, an iron fist wrapped in a scorching stream of fire fell, the belly of the Wuda Pioneer collapsed, and he screamed miserably, and soon finally followed in the footsteps of He and Lu Er Pioneers.

Since then, the four vanguards of the barbarian clan have all been wiped out, and they have all been killed by Yang Ji!

Witnessing his commander being killed by Yang Ji, thousands of barbarian warriors were red-eyed, and they were provoked to madness:

"Kill him!—"

"The barbarian god is above, avenge the general!"

"He must not be allowed to leave here alive!"

......

When thousands of barbarian warriors roared in anger, the momentum was quite amazing. Endless barbarian warriors pounced on them from all directions, their eyes red, and they didn't care about life or death!

Everyone went berserk!

After all, a person's strength and physical strength have an end, and everyone pays attention to it, just to rely on the advantage of numbers to consume Yang Ji alive here and avenge the four pioneers.

"Hahaha......"

Yang Ji laughed loudly and stood in the forest, fearless. The barbarians have always been known for their physical strength and huge strength, but Yang Ji's strength is even stronger than them.

Yang Ji didn't even need to use much blood and qi, and he could completely crush them with the strength of his physical body alone.

"Boom!"

Like a fierce beast in the wilderness, Yang Ji stepped on it, destroyed the withering and decaying, and suddenly rushed into the dense barbarian warriors. Boom, full of energy, and the sound of screams was endless, and dozens or hundreds of barbarian warriors were rushed into the sky by Yang Ji.

One by one, the bones are broken!

Boom Boom!

Yang Ji rushed left and right, colliding from north to south, like a lion entering a flock of sheep, in the dense, like a crazy barbarian army.

Eight wildernesses and six combinations, no opponent.

Countless barbarian warriors were like rags, helplessly thrown into the sky by Yang Ji.

"Zizi!"

Suddenly, densely, hundreds of python-like green vines wrapped around Yang Ji, layering his waist on top of each other, circle after circle, and tied it firmly.

"Kill him!—"

A terrible barbarian scream came from all around, and Yang Ji turned his head to see a barbarian wizard standing in the green vine bushes around him, surrounded by woody air.

Yang Ji's speed was too fast, and it was these barbarian wizards who controlled the vines in the primeval jungle to entangle Yang Ji and control his figure.

"Humph!"

With a sneer, Yang Ji's palms were raised, and the green vines that were originally wrapped around his arms suddenly loosened, and the other end of the green vines suddenly lifted up like a poisonous snake, slamming around the barbarian tribal wizards who were urging witchcraft.

"Not good!"

"How is that possible?!"

......

The tribal wizards were shocked, Yang Ji's ability to control the green vines in the primeval jungle was actually stronger than that of these tribal wizards.

"Crunch!"

Before he had time to struggle, Yang Ji controlled these thick, tough green vines and hoisted these tribal wizards into the air with a single blow. The vines creaked, the vines tightened, and a tribal wizard's eyes widened and he was twisted into several pieces.

"Kill!"

Above the figures, above the woods, countless barbarian warriors and warriors jumped on the giant trees, swooped down, and when Yang Ji was entangled by the wizards, they hugged Yang Ji and drummed into a mountain of meat in the forest.

Boom, an extremely thick ball of blood light burst out from under the pile of people, and with a bang, all the barbarian warriors who pounced on it were all shocked and flew out.

Yang Ji stood up from under the crowd, one arm and one hand, holding the necks of the two barbarian warriors and raising them high.

The two barbarian warriors struggled hard, their faces were red and their necks were swollen, but they couldn't hold Yang Ji's wrist at all.

Click, Yang Ji exerted force with both hands, and the necks of the two barbarian warriors were crooked, their hands and feet hung down, and they immediately remained motionless.

"The barbarian god is above, kill!-"

Yang Ji's powerful and fierce army of all the barbarians was like a madness, and waves of barbarian warriors rushed forward one after another, like thousands of waves rushing in the direction of Yang Ji.

However, Yang Ji remained unmoved, like a dike, resisting all attacks. Around him, corpses were strewn all over the field, gathering more and more.

In the trees, on the rocks, in the grass, in the treetops...... , in the end, they are all dead corpses, and the only thing that remains unchanged is Yang Ji, who will always stand in the dead corpses.

It's a battle of wills!

"Boom!"

I don't know how long it took, it seemed like a moment, it seemed like countless long centuries, and suddenly, the sky flashed, full of red glow, and then a huge fireball was dazzling, falling from the sky, and smashing down into the crowd below.

Boom, the trees were scorched, and the energy was full of energy, and countless barbarian warriors within a radius of hundreds of zhang turned into scorched earth.

Quiescence!

The woods, which had been screaming with a lot of murder, were suddenly much quieter. But soon, the sky lit up, and a huge fireball flew diagonally from the sky and landed in the trees.

Boom!

A third fireball followed, exploding and shattering, scorching countless barbarian warriors in the heat wave that burned everything. This time, in the midst of the rumbling roar, the barbarian warriors finally confirmed something.

(To be continued.) )