The three Yuan pure formula and Liyan formula run at the same time. At the same time, Yang Xuan also runs the dragon soul formula to the extreme. The strong breath emanated from him. Under the urging of spiritual power, Yang Xuan's long hair, which had not been taken care of for a long time, automatically got up without wind.

Seeing Yang Xuan's sudden violent momentum, the Dragon flag couldn't help but be stunned. But even if Yang Xuan was strong, the Dragon flag didn't mean to shrink back. After a full jump, the Dragon flag narrowed the distance between itself and Yang Xuan to about 50 meters. Then, the Dragon flag squatted down and jumped up suddenly. With a sharp breath on the long knife in his hand, he cut off at the top of Yang Xuan's head.

The blade collided with Yang Xuan's head. I only heard the sound of Dang, like the sound of gold and iron. The Dragon flag fell to the ground again, and his eyes to Yang Xuan were full of panic. You know, even the strongest monster of the barbarians will be split in half under his knife. But after Yang Xuan took a knife with his body, he stood there unharmed, and even didn't lose a hair. What a terrible physical strength.

Yang Xuan rubbed the place hit by the Dragon flag with his hand. Although he was not hurt, he still felt a trace of pain. When the smoke and dust started, Yang Xuan appeared in front of the Dragon flag in a twinkling of an eye. A heavy side kick kicked at the waist of the Dragon flag, so that the Dragon flag moved a few meters.

After the Dragon flag was kicked out, he leaned on the ground with his big knife and finally stood firm. He quickly adjusted his breath, but saw that Yang Xuan kicked him again.

Between the lightning and flint, Yang Xuan suddenly felt a strong wind blowing from the back of his head. He hurriedly turned his head and looked. He saw ator waving a pair of iron fists with glittering golden light on his fist and smashing it at himself. Yang Xuan hurriedly took back the kick he had kicked out. After standing firm on the ground, he hit ator with a backhand punch.

After the two fists collided, a powerful air wave blew up between them, blowing the weeds on the ground tightly to the ground. They retreated dozens of steps together before they stabilized their body. But after ator stood firm, he was covering his arm with his hand, and then looked at Yang Xuan's appearance, and immediately stood up and made a judgment.

But you know, there are 17 other riders who started at the same time as the Dragon flag and ator. Yang Xuan looked at the other 17 riders who rushed towards him. On the empty hand, Yang Ling broke the yuan hand skill and punched the 17 people in the air. The fist is attached with powerful energy, which makes everyone rushing towards Yang Xuan stagnant.

Then, Yang Xuan waved the wooden sword in his hand and it burned up. Yang Xuan waved his wooden sword and rowed in front of him. A strong sword spirit flew from the wooden sword. A deep gully was drawn on the ground two meters in front of Yang Xuan. In the gully, there was a burning burning burning away.

Yang Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, emitting a dangerous light. He looked at the 19 barbarian riders in a low voice, but it clearly spread to everyone's ears. "Those who dare to cross this line will be killed without amnesty."

"What a big tone. I'll see if you have the strength to say this today."

A short and fat rider said disdainfully after hearing Yang Xuan's words. He waved the five lotus petal copper hammer in his hand, jumped up high and smashed it at Yang Xuan. Yang Xuan didn't hurry. He lost the wooden sword behind him. The other hand worked. He sucked the copper hammer in the fat man's hand and squeezed it firmly in his hand. Then, Yang Xuan sucked the hand of the copper hammer and pressed it down. Under his powerful power, the fat man lost his balance and fell to the ground. Yang Xuan's toes were light on the ground, and the whole person suddenly soared two feet. There was spiritual power on the soles of his feet, and he stepped heavily on the fat man's head.

The fat man fell heavily to the ground with a bang. Then, Yang Xuan's powerful and heavy foot fell on his head and stepped the fat man's head into the ground.

"Ramcha!!!"

In the distance, ator shouted anxiously and rushed towards Yang Xuan. After ator, seeing that his leader had suffered a great loss in Yang Xuan's hand, lamucha's soldiers suddenly red their eyes and rushed towards Yang Xuan. However, in the eyes of the soldiers of Da Wei, Yang Xuan was the patron saint of Luodu. Seeing the barbarian soldiers rushing towards Yang Xuan, Luodu's city garrison was naturally unwilling to show weakness. Before Chen Zhihu gave the order, Luodu's city garrison had rushed towards the barbarian soldiers.

The war was imminent and the soldiers on both sides scuffled together. Although the barbarian soldiers can suppress the Luodu garrison in terms of number, this is just a small town. Even if the town entrance is an open plain, it can only accommodate thousands of people to scuffle here. Although the soldiers standing behind have long-range lethal weapons such as bows and arrows in their hands, they still have their own friendly forces in front of them, which are under a mouse repellent, They don't dare to do it easily.

However, in this way, Yang Xuan can safely fight with 19 riders without worrying about being disturbed.

Ator has jumped into the air, and his two fists are ready to go. It can be imagined that as soon as ator comes to Yang Xuan, he can swing his fists and hit Yang Xuan heavily. If Yang Xuan is hit by ator without any defense, even if his strength is a little higher, it is estimated that it will be uncomfortable for a while.

In the distance, a tall and thin rider took a long bow tied with cloth strips from his back. Different from common bows and arrows, the long bow in the rider's hand has only bow arms and no bowstrings. The rider holding the long bow untied the cloth wrapped around the long bow, revealing the dense inscriptions that can be engraved on the long bow. Yang Xuan just glanced at the inscription and was surprised. These inscriptions look very strange. They contain some strange rules and form an array.

Although he didn't know the operation mechanism of the array, Yang Xuan, who had little research on the array, easily understood the function of the array. It is similar to the murderous crossbow Yang Xuan had seen in the capital before. The function of this array is to enable the owner of the bow and arrow to condense the arrows with spiritual power and launch them without arrows.

Ator's fists are only ten meters away from Yang Xuan. Maybe ordinary people need to walk several steps to cross the distance of ten meters, but for ator, a high-level friar, it's just a jumping distance.

When Yang Xuan was ready to dodge, the rider holding the long bow nearby made Yang Xuan feel tight.