/p The heavily armored sergeants naturally bent their knees slightly and retaliated in the same way, throwing the heavy weapons in their hands at the young practitioner from the Southern Dynasty.
This is originally the fighting method that the heavy armored army is best at and most accustomed to.
On the battlefield outside, even in the frontier army, it is impossible for so many practitioners to participate in the battle, so they are the absolute main force on the battlefield. They are also accustomed to using their own weight and strength to crush their opponents.
Their gazes shine through the slits of their heavily armored eyes, with a kind of natural confidence and contempt.
They looked at Lin Yi like a tiger looking at a sheep.
However, when the weapons they wielded met the mace in Lin Yi's hand, the expressions in their eyes completely changed.
Feeling the terrifying power transmitting along the weapon to their arms, they felt that the person rushing towards them was a tiger and they turned into sheep.
"when!"
An extremely violent roar sounded in the air.
The huge metal collision sound even made the nearby sergeants' eardrums buzz. This sound temporarily overwhelmed the exclamations and screams on the battlefield, and at the same time attracted the attention of most people on the battlefield.
When these people's eyes turned to the place where the sound came from, they saw a cloud of sparks exploding in the sky.
They saw a mace moving forward among the scattered sparks.
As the mace moved forward, the weapons in the hands of the heavily armored sergeants were flying out of their hands, and their heavy bodies were falling backward in various exaggerated postures.
The mace continued to move forward and landed on a heavily armored sergeant facing Lin Yi.
The heavily armored sergeant was already flying backwards, but the moment the mace landed on his chest, the heavily armored sergeant's whole body shook violently in the air, and then accelerated sharply.
Blood mist sprayed wildly from the face of this heavily armored sergeant. With a terrifying knocking sound, his whole body flew backwards and fell into the sea of fire not far behind him!
"Lin Yi..."
After Lin Yi appeared on the battlefield, Ning Ning's eyes never left the body of this sixth-year junior fellow of Nantianyuan Tianjian. Even when the fire was just reaching the sky, she still saw Lin Yi's extremely decisive charge through the fire.
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Her heart clenched tightly, and she had no time to feel fear.
The moment the explosion reached her ears, her whole heart felt like it had been hit hard by a giant hammer.
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Everyone on the battlefield noticed the presence of this young practitioner who seemed to have an injury to his right foot and was unable to stand on his legs.
The Northern Wei cultivator wearing a mask and carrying a nine-foot straight sword has fallen down.
In everyone's sight, this Northern Wei cultivator floating down from mid-air was like a light butterfly.
He fell lightly behind Lin Yi, the nine-foot long sword in his hand had been unsheathed, and then the long sword turned into a straight sword light like autumn water, piercing the back of Lin Yi's neck.
The mace in Lin Yi's hand had just hit the heavily armored sergeant in front of him. He landed on one foot and his center of gravity was a little unstable.
At this time, the timing of the sword was extremely precise. Even though the true energy was not output violently, it was too late for Lin Yi to turn around and use the mace to block the sword.
But Lin Yi still had some tricks up his sleeve.
Lin Yi's perception was much faster than this Northern Wei practitioner's imagination.
When the tip of the nine-foot long sword was only a few inches away from the skin of the back of Lin Yi's neck, Lin Yi's left hand had already landed on the sword very steadily and grabbed the sword's blade.
This cultivator from the Northern Wei Dynasty gave a low and sharp shout.
He twisted the sword forcefully.
However, Lin Yi's fingers did not simply fall down like withered petals, and his sword was not able to spin and penetrate into the back of Lin Yi's neck.
He just felt that his sword was stuck in a big mountain.
The friction between his palm and the hilt of the sword produced a sharp sting.
The mace in Lin Yi's hand fell to the ground.
He had already controlled the balance of his body and could use force to draw the sword without hesitation.
This extremely simple pull made this Northern Wei cultivator feel horrified.
The true energy in his body subconsciously surged out crazily, but the resulting power was still not enough to compete with the power coming from the sword.
He groaned and took out the sword in his hand.
This sword is very long.
It was enough for Lin Yi to support his body like a crutch.
So he now has two crutches in his hand.
The body of this cultivator from the Northern Wei Dynasty was pulled forward slightly by him, so without any hesitation, he supported the two "crutches" and kicked out in the air.
This Northern Wei cultivator felt absurd and astonished emotions in his heart.
He could not feel any real energy fluctuations from Lin Yi's body, but this young practitioner from the Southern Dynasty seemed to have faster perception and reaction speed than him.
There was no time to make any unnecessary movements. He crossed his arms and put them on his chest to block Lin Yi's kick.
There was a bang.
His arms and chest made the sound of bone cracking at the same time, which was covered up by the powerful explosion.
The body of this cultivator from the Northern Wei Dynasty was like a big bird with broken wings, and he flew back slumped, blood spurting out from his mouth.
Lin Yi's body swayed, but he still stabilized his body with great strength.
At this time, there was no sound or breath in those Southern Dynasty's True Essence heavy armors, but the flames were still like hot oil, sliding down from those heavy armors.
Against the background of the firelight, Lin Yi took a deep breath. He passed over the several heavy-armored sergeants who had been knocked down by him and continued to rush towards the three heavy-armoured Sirius Devourers!
His right foot was still unable to touch the ground to exert force. In everyone's sight, the leaping posture of this young practitioner from the South Dynasty was still so weird. However, the firelight fell on this young practitioner who was leaping on the edge of the line of fire.
In everyone's eyes, his figure looked extremely tall.
Wang Pingyang was on the opposite mountain. In the darkness of those corpse spots, he saw the light of the fire, and he saw Lin Yi in the light.
At this time, he did not know who this young practitioner from the Southern Dynasties was holding a mace, but he only felt that the light on Lin Yi was so bright that his eyes stung, and his heart hurt.
He felt that he should have been there and not here.
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Three practitioners from the Northern Wei Dynasty wearing the heavy armor of the Devouring Heavenly Wolf felt danger at the same time.
But they still didn't think Lin Yi, who was rushing towards them, could kill them quickly.
For them, as long as they delay for a certain period of time, the reinforcements from the Northern Wei Dynasty will be enough to solve all the battles. The adult wearing red feather heavy armor alone is enough to kill all the Southern Dynasties including this young practitioner.
Practitioner.
So the three Northern Wei cultivators who were in the heavy armor of the Devouring Heavenly Wolf made a move in unison. They chewed up a Huiqi Pill under their tongues and swallowed it.
In their opinion, as long as they replenish a little amount of true energy, and considering that the Devouring Sirius armor is so heavy and thick, even if they stand still and let Lin Yi fight, they may be able to achieve the final victory.
So the three Northern Wei cultivators who were in the heavy armor of the Devouring Heavenly Wolf made a move in unison. They chewed up a Huiqi Pill under their tongues and swallowed it.
In their opinion, as long as they replenish a little amount of true energy, and considering that the Devouring Sirius armor is so heavy and thick, even if they stand still and let Lin Yi fight, they may be able to achieve the final victory.
Lin Yi fell in front of them.
At this moment, among the reinforcements of the Northern Wei Dynasty, a general opened his eyebrows and lips slightly and was about to issue an order.