Yang Ming took out the recovery potion from the space bag and hurriedly replenished himself.

A mouthful of cold potion entered his stomach, and the pain of internal injuries caused by the fall from the sky quickly subsided.

Although it was still a little uncomfortable, it no longer affected Yang Ming's performance.

Yang Ming's unsightly action immediately stimulated the sensitive nerves of the surrounding Qin State cavalry.

A famous Xuanjia cavalry was silent, raised their bronze halberds one after another, their free left hand jerked the reins, and the war horses raised their heads and neighed, and the tacit cooperation with the master for many years made these war horses have long been human, and they don't need to say much to know the voice of the master.

Horses fly and cavalry charge!

"Tap-da-da! The

ground trembled, and yellow sand filled the sky.

Pitch-black armor, pitch-black war horses, pitch-black battle flags, and Xuanjia cavalry are like turbid black tides gushing endlessly, wanting to crush this unmeasured brat in front of him to pieces!

"Just in time!"

Yang Ming's eyes burned with fighting intent.

Clay people have three points of fire, let alone him?

The successive assassinations of the Luowang Joint Quicksand Organization had already made Yang Ming's stomach burn.

Right now, this group of Xuanjia cavalry can just become his appetizer.

If the Xuanjia cavalry knew his status in Yang Ming's eyes, he would probably have a heart attack in anger.

"Boom!"

As soon as Yang Ming stepped on the ground, a footprint was dented on the surface of the yellow earth, and with the help of the power of impact, Yang Ming instantly cast a getaway, and there were white clouds under his feet, gently supporting his body, causing his speed to skyrocket.

A look of contempt flashed in the eyes of a Xuanjia cavalryman.

"People from the rivers and lakes, An dares to stop the Great Qin Fengmeng?"

"Kill !!"

The five fingers of his right hand clenched the bronze halberd, and the long and hard halberd tore through the air, emitting a sharp whining sound and breaking the wind, and fiercely smashed towards Yang Ming's body.

Unexpectedly, Yang Ming, like a slippery loach, actually dodged sideways to avoid the oncoming bronze halberd.

Just when the Xuanjia cavalry in the front row mistakenly thought that Yang Ming was trying to swim the battlefield with light skill, he saw that he didn't know where to take out a bone knife with a long and wide door panel, which seemed to weigh at least hundreds of pounds, but it was wielded with ease in his hand.

"Open it for me!"

Burst into breath.

Yang Ming swung his knife and slashed forward.

A magical scene happened.

The condensed shock force turned into a horizontal axis line, forming a knife qi and sweeping away.

Because Yang Ming was still shallow in developing the Shock Fruit, he was only able to swing three meters away, but he still became a meat grinder-like existence.

"Rip and pull!"

The air was violently torn open and spread to a range of nine meters, and the cavalry company within this range immediately enjoyed VIP treatment, feeling a feeling of pain and happiness from the outside to the interior.

Pain is pain in the flesh.

Happiness is because you are soaring in place, and you can no longer feel continuous pain.

"Poof!"

The cavalry close to Yang Ming's front row vomited blood and fell to the ground.

The cavalry behind did not have time to grieve the death of their comrades, even if they knew that the young man in front of them was not easy to provoke, but once the cavalry started the charge, they were not allowed to brake halfway, because this would drag the cavalry behind to hit the tail, forming a series of traffic accidents.

"Don't you know that you have no clothes, and you are robed with your son!"

The Xuanjia cavalry chanted the ancient Qin music, and the vigorous Qin cavity echoed in midair, shattered under the deafening sound of horses' hooves.

Yang Ming was not afraid and pulled out his sword.

He is like a majestic and tall reef, standing alone in front of the boundless black tide, facing the endless attack.

Iron pillars can be sharpened into needles, and water droplets can be pierced by stones, not to mention that he is just alone?

However!

It is such a figure that seems to be incomparably small on this battlefield, but with a knife by one person, he abruptly resists the black tide that overshadows wave after wave!

Not only that, he even broke into the black tide alone, and abruptly chopped out a bloody road, a road of bones forged from the corpses of the cavalry of the Qin State that crisscrossed the world!

The wild horses with their tails burned by the fire were still running wildly on the battlefield, the archers of the Qin and Zhao armies were still facing each other, and the battle around the fortress wall was still in a hot stalemate.

In such a boring picture, there is a stunning stroke.

Tens of thousands of Xuanjia cavalry were actually torn open from the middle!

Under the banner of Marshal Zhao Jun, Zhao Kuo's eyes lit up, and he quickly asked left and right.

"This person must be a generous and sad man in my Yan Zhao Land, who came from afar to rescue our army from fire and water, does anyone know who he is?"

The left and right people quickly shook their heads.

Light Wolf City is just a small border city with a population of less than 300,000, although Yang Ming is famous here, but there is no camera in this era, and the handmade picture album alone has a big gap with the real thing after all, so no one recognizes Yang Ming's identity.

"I don't care!"

"As soon as you hurry over, you will say that Ben Shuai has an invitation."

The left and right people secretly rolled their eyes.

They muttered in their hearts:

"Who do you think you are, you call people over, and people will come?"

However, at this moment, Zhao Kuo completely regarded Yang Ming as a life-saving straw, especially Yang Ming's appearance from the sky just now was too windy, and as a young man, Zhao Kuo felt that this person was a cow critic, and he must recruit his subordinates to serve his life.

A messenger with Zhao Kuo's earnest instructions quickly rushed towards Yang Ming.

The same marshal, Bai Qi's performance is completely different.

Bai Qi asked people around, pointed his finger in Yang Ming's direction, and asked

, "Who knows, who is this young man who slaughtered my Qin army's cavalry?"

The left and right adjutant generals looked dazed and shook their heads repeatedly.

Bai frowned and ordered, "

Pass on the Internet to ask!"

The net killer is not good at charging and defending the city, and has been staying in the city to listen to the dispatch.

At this time, after receiving Bai Qi's order, cover the sun, frighten the salamander, Zhengang, and cut off the water, these four heaven-level killers looked dazed, and they didn't know why the marshal summoned them at this time.

Despite their puzzlement, the four of them still rushed to the scene in time.

In less than a cup of tea, the four of them performed light skills one after another, and all came to the wall.

Bai Qi was also not polite with them, and pointed in the direction of Yang Ming and asked

, "Luowang organized to collect information from the world, you should know who that young man is, right?"

The four people looked in the direction of Bai Qi Qi's fingers, and their pupils shrank suddenly.

In this short period of time, tens of thousands of Xuanjia cavalry were actually killed by Yang Ming, and now they are being chased and beaten like dogs who have lost their families!

The Qin Kingdom conquered the world, how could there have been such a humiliating thing?

Qiang Qiang endured the fear in his heart, clasped his hands into fists, and said, "

Marshal Hui, this person is Yang Ming."

Hearing this, Bai Qi's eyes were murderous, and he said in a deep voice:

"This son is terrifying, and he can't keep it!"

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