Behind him, more Wuzong-level barbarian masters emerged. In terms of the strength of his power, the power of the Poisonous Python Barbarian Lord is much more powerful than that of the Savage General. "Hiss!" For a moment, there were sounds of gasping for air conditioning behind Yang Ji on the deck. On the side of the Han Dynasty, including Yang Ji, there were only four eighth-level martial sects. But what appeared on the opposite side was a ninth-level barbarian, eight eighth-level martial arts masters, and an unknown number of martial arts masters! This kind of lineup has far exceeded the side of Cangxu City, not to mention the vast number of barbarian warriors riding fierce beasts and fierce beasts in the billowing smoke and dust. This is the real elite of the wilderness, completely incomparable to the four vanguards! The reinforcements invited by the three vanguards of Wu, Lu, and He are incredibly powerful. "Brother Yang, I'm afraid it will be hard to be kind this time." Sima Shaozhen secretly buttoned the "Blood Scythe" in his sleeve and took a deep breath. He did not immediately order a retreat. The opponent had a huge air cavalry army, and the barbarian warriors on the ground also rode ferocious beasts as mounts. In a place like the primitive jungle, the barbarians are far more familiar with the terrain than their own side, and they are much faster. ¡°If we rashly order a retreat now, I¡¯m afraid there will be heavy casualties next. Sima Shaozhen had been immersed in the battlefield with his family for many years, so he knew this very well, so he did not make the same mistakes as the four pioneers. ??This trip to Cangxu City to support Yang Ji, and the fight reached this point, was really beyond his imagination. ??Wuzun rarely appears in battles of this level, and once it does, it means a large-scale war. No matter what the final outcome of this battle is, it may be difficult to restore peace among the border areas. "Don't worry, things haven't turned out as you thought!" Yang Ji said calmly, with a calm expression: "Give me a giant eagle, and leave the barbarian warrior to me, and you don't need to worry about the rest." Out, the heavy pressure on the floating battleship was immediately reduced a lot. There is a huge gap between the eighth level martial arts master and the ninth level martial master. Although it is a bit unbelievable, at this time. Everyone would rather believe that Yang Ji can really block the barbarian warrior who is as desperate as a mountain. "Give him my Snow Eagle. Yang Ji, please do everything. Others, follow my orders and prepare for the battle!" Sima Shaozhen said loudly. Yang Ji took over the ninth-level barbarian master, and there were still eight barbarian great martial sects left. Although the number is much larger than our own, as long as we are careful and cautious, we can still deal with it. "Boom!" Just when the nearly ten thousand cavalry of the entire Han Dynasty began to give up the pursuit and shrink inward. The new barbarian reinforcements that appeared in the distance were also not idle. "It's actually this kid!" On the huge wild thunderbird, the poisonous python Manzun's pupils shrank, and he stared at the opposite side with a sinister gaze. Almost immediately, he recognized who was blocking his attack on the opposite side. When someone reaches his level of cultivation, photographic memory is a basic ability. "This kid pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, but he is so strong?" The pupils of the poisonous python Manzun shrank, and there were gloomy lights flashing in his eyes. Yang Ji looked obviously different from when he saw him in the void. From the perspective of Poisonous Python Barbarian, he never believed that a person could undergo such earth-shaking changes in such a short period of time. He tends to Yang Ji to hide his strength. "You guys go kill all the masters of the Han Dynasty and destroy those three floating battleships. The people of the Han Dynasty actually dare to break the taboo and let the floating battleships appear here. Don't even think about going back. Go!" Poisonous Python Barbarian Lord Said with a wave of his hand. "Yes, Your Majesty!" The eight barbarian great warriors received the order and drove the eight wild strange birds to scatter suddenly, then vibrated their wings and flew away like a shuttle. "Quack!" The huge wild thunderbird made a strange sound, like a baby's cry, and the poisonous python drove the wild thunderbird to fly away. On the other side, Yang Ji also took Sima Shaozhen's car. This snow eagle is about two people tall, all white, without a single feather. Keng! A beam of colorful rainbow light shot up from the top of Yang Ji's head. The rainbow light spread out and divided into fan shapes, revealing the shadows of countless flying swords. Look carefully, this time. What appeared above Yang Ji's head was no longer eighteen swords, but thirty-six swords like light and rain. Yang Ji has broken through to the eighth level of martial arts and has the ability to practice the higher level "Sword Code". At this level, the number of swords Yang Ji controlled increased from eighteen to thirty-six, reaching the level of "Sword Master".The realm of ?. ??In ancient times, the prosperous period of swordsmanship. "Swordsman" is equivalent to the first level registered disciple, and "Swordsman" is the realm before Yang Ji, equivalent to formal ordinary disciples. ?????????????????? Once you reach the level of "Sword Master" and become a valued disciple of the Sword Sect, you can join the inner sect. In the swordsmanship sect, these disciples can not only learn more advanced martial arts in the sect, but also can teach other ordinary disciples part-time in normal times and serve as teachers of "sword masters". This is the origin of "Sword Master". Their cultivation level has reached the point where they can teach others and help others solve their problems. In ancient times, it was a prosperous age of martial arts, so the requirements for disciples were much higher than they are now. Yang Ji's cultivation was a disciple valued by the sect even in ancient times. At least now, he has few opponents. The thirty-six heavy swords include not only the flying swords that Yang Ji has used before, but also ninth level martial arts and martial master level swords! Thirty-six swords unfolded, shining brightly all over the world, like a sword rising in the sun. "Let's go!" Yang Ji's eyes flashed and he stared at the poisonous python Manzun in the distance. He patted the snow eagle's head with his right hand. The strange creature in the eagle screamed and immediately rose into the sky. At the same time as the snow eagle flew out, Yang Ji also released two "poisonous hornets". Two hornets as big as millstones flapped their wings and flew away quickly. The two poisonous hornets have combat power close to the eighth-level martial arts master level. With their help, Sima Shaozhen and the others will be under a lot less pressure. As for the rest, it's not his business. "Hoo!" The wind roared on both sides, Yang Ji and the poisonous python Manzun were galloping at lightning speed, one riding a snow eagle, the other riding a wild thunderbird, and the distance between the two sides continued to get closer. Both of them felt strong fighting spirit and murderous intention from each other. There is no doubt that both men regard each other as the biggest opponent in this war. As long as the opponent is eliminated, the battle is basically half over. "The eighth level of martial arts is full of blood and energy. With my current level, the opponent of the eighth level of martial arts is no longer my match. Let me see how powerful the martial master of the ninth level of martial arts is. Let's see how familiar we are. What kind of gap is there!" Yang Ji's eyes were filled with flames of war, showing no signs of timidity. Reaching his level, there is no one who can rival him in the eighth level of martial arts. Wu, He, and Lu were no match for him together, and separately, they were beaten by him one by one, just like killing a chicken. Although Yang Ji is still a great martial arts master, his strength level has jumped beyond the eighth level of martial arts. Only the ninth level Martial Master can rival him. "Hehehehe, boy, if you meet me, you are asking for your own death!" In mid-air, the wild thunderbird was flying like lightning, and the poisonous python on its back was licking its lips, with a cruel smile in its eyes. Looking at Yang Ji across from him, he felt very clear in his heart. This military attach¨¦ of the Han Dynasty wanted to have a one-on-one duel with him, but would he give him such a chance? Six hundred feet, five hundred feet, four hundred feet, three hundred feet Boom! Just when the distance between the two sides was less than 300 feet, before Yang Ji could get closer, there was a boom, and the purple light surged between the sky and the earth. The poisonous python Manzun shook his right hand, and a majestic purple light beam was as fast as lightning, passing through it in an instant. The heavy space quickly blasted towards Yang Ji on the opposite side. Boom! At the moment when Yang Ji jumped up to dodge, there was a boom, a flash of light, and the snow eagle under Yang Ji's seat let out a mournful cry, split into pieces, and was crushed into powder. ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Downtrodden to shoot the man first, capture the king first. Seeing Yang Ji's horse being killed, the Poison Python Barbarian was very proud, with a sinister look in his eyes. With his status as a barbarian, how could he really fight naked with others? This place is thousands of feet above the ground. If you fall from here, even if you don't die, you will probably be seriously injured, right? However, the smile on the Venomous Python Barbarian's face quickly condensed. Roar, just in the eyes of the Poisonous Python Barbarian, a huge shadow spread its wings and suddenly caught Yang Ji. Yang Ji hung upside down with his head and feet on his head. At the moment when the Poisonous Python Barbarian made his move, a move called "Blood Energy Wolf Smoke" at the eighth level of the martial arts also came out of his palm. "Boom!" Purple light flashed, and a blinding purple sun burst out in mid-air. Before the poisonous python Barbarian Master could react, a strong purple energy shot out with majestic destructive power. "Damn it!" The Poisonous Python Manzun yelled, and in the flash of lightning, he only had time to cross his arms on his body, and then he was hit by the majestic purple light. Boom, the energy was dispersed. As soon as the Poisonous Python Barbarian blocked Yang Ji's powerful and heavy move, he heard a scream from underneath him. ?Although the Python Manzun blocked Yang Ji's blow, the wild thunderbird resisted Yang Ji's level of power. Yang Ji¡¯s power passed through the poisonous python and was directly shocked into the body of this wild thunderbird. Its body surface was fine, but its bones and internal organs had long since been shattered into powder. The Savage Thunderbird has strong muscles and bones, which is absolutely extraordinary, but it can never block the impact of this kind of martial master-level power! Seeing his beloved pet falling down with broken bones and tendons, the Venomous Python Barbarian also looked extremely ugly. With strength reaching the eighth level of martial arts, and possessing the skill of Blood Qi Lang Yan, one move can hit him no matter how far away he is. But similarly, the opponent can also use this trick against him. This is what the Venomous Python Barbarian dislikes the most! "Bang!" Before the Wild Thunderbird fell, the Poisonous Python Manzun only had time to do one thing. Bang, his right foot stepped hard on the body of the Wild Thunderbird. The next moment the void shook, and the Poisonous Python Manzun was like a Like firing a cannonball, he rushed towards Yang Ji who was not far away. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users please visit http://m.piaotia.net