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King Jinlun and Xiaoxiangzi were shocked to see that the five of them besieged Guo Jing and Fang Zhixing, but were instantly knocked down by the other side. In particular, Xiaoxiangzi, his martial arts skills were lower than King Jinlun. Seeing that Guo Jing and Fang Zhixing had been constantly knocked down several people with similar martial arts skills to him in just a few moves, they were even more cautious. While worried, they saw Fang Zhixing attacking the Flying Nimo Star, ignored the two and rushed towards Kublai Khan. They were shocked. Wheels and mourning sticks waved together and rushed towards Guo Jing, wanting to get rid of Guo Jing and go back to protect Kublai Khan as soon as possible.

The two had a good plan, but Fang Zhixing and Guo Jing had already made plans. They finally caused such a situation, so how could they allow King Jinlun and Xiaoxiangzi to escape easily? Guo Jing sucked and spitted his palms, and used the eighteen palms of the Dragon Subduing, 70% of them against King Jinlun, and 30% of them shook Xiaoxiangzi's rod. Although they could not defeat the two of them quickly, they also dragged them firmly.

Guo Jing has been practicing the "Nine Yin Jing" diligently for the past twenty years. At the beginning, the true power was not revealed, but after fighting dozens of moves, the strength of the eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms was strong and weak, swallowing and spitting, and the most soft effect was produced from the most rigidity, so as to resist the weapons of the two masters. Not only did they not lose the least, they also took advantage of the opportunity to counterattack, and the more they fought, they became more and more free, dragging down the King of Jinlun and Xiao Xiangzi firmly. Although the two were anxious, they could not go to save Kublai Khan.

On the other side, Fang Zhixing saw Kublai Khan standing under the banner in front of the king's tent, knowing that the opportunity was rare. After knocking down Nemoxing and others, he immediately rushed over. With his figure flashing, he had already arrived in front of Kublai Khan. Kublai Khan's forward guards were shocked, and more than ten people stepped forward with long swords and spears to stop him. Fang Zhixing swept the Ziwei soft sword in his hand, and the weapons of these soldiers were immediately broken into two pieces. Then he waved his left palm at the same time, sweeping these people outward with his palm force, and he could no longer stop him.

Seeing that he had to take a few more steps forward, Fang Zhixing could reach Kublai Khan. The King of Golden Wheel was shocked and took his busy schedule to attack Guo Jing's palm technique. The Golden Wheel flew out of his hand and rushed towards Fang Zhixing. He then stumbled into his arms. He took out a few more wheels from his hand and kept throwing them out towards Fang Zhixing. He wanted to use the newly developed Five-turn method to stop Fang Zhixing's attack. Xiaoxiangzi knew that it was important, and he was afraid that it would be more difficult for him to be injured after the King of Golden Wheel was injured.

By blocking Guo Jing, he had to raise all his strength, blocked Guo Jing's eighteen dragon-subduing palms, allowing King Jinlun to take action. However, his martial arts skills were far from Guo Jing, so he could only release the poisonous sand on the head of the stick. In this way, Guo Jing had already heard the strangeness in his mourning stick from Fang Zhixing, so he was certainly prepared. On the contrary, King Jinlun accidentally inhaled the poisonous sand brought by Guo Jing's palm wind because he was distracted and suffered a little damage.

Fang Zhixing was extremely quick in these few strokes, and he was about to succeed, but he suddenly became alert and stopped temporarily. In an instant, he saw a golden wheel appearing on the route between him and Kublai Khan in front of him, which was extremely fast and silent. If he still rushed forward, he would probably bump into him on his own initiative.

Seeing the golden wheel flying by, Fang Zhixing was about to move forward again, but he saw several more wheels flying over, and the golden wheel also flew backwards and hit him, blocking him from the front and back. Seeing this, Fang Zhixing felt a move in his heart, waved the Ziwei soft sword, and pushed it forward, induced the force used by the King of Golden Wheel on the wheel. He hit Kublai Khan and others.

Those who want to accomplish great things must cherish their lives to protect themselves. As a Mongolian prince, Kublai Khan also has great ambitions, so of course he is the same. In addition to the masters of the world such as King Jinlun Dharma, there are several top-ranked masters and many Mongolian warriors who use them to guard their bodies. Seeing Fang Zhixing rushing forward quickly, these people hurriedly pulled Kublai Khan and hid back into the tent. Some of them surrounded Kublai Khan, while others commanded the surrounding soldiers to block and intercept Fang Zhixing. Some of them were desperate and rushed towards Fang Zhixing, making it impossible for him to attack smoothly.

Although these few strokes were only in a flash, they had already given Kublai Khan a chance to breathe. Although Fang Zhixing had a high martial arts skills, he had to go with the desperate fighting style of these people. Because of this, Fang Zhixing used the wheel of the Golden Wheel Dharma King to attack. But after hearing several screams, these people had already entered the tent, but he didn't know who was injured.

Seeing this, Fang Zhixing knew that the possibility of killing Kublai Khan today was extremely weak. Seeing that the Mongolian soldiers around him were constantly surrounding him, he had to move forward, cut off the king's tent, and shouted loudly in Mongolian language: "The Fourth Prince is dead! The Fourth Prince was killed by the Jinlun National Master!" He kept shouting loudly.

The Mongolian soldiers outside the country did not know the details, and saw the king's tent breaking, and they couldn't help panic. Seeing this, Fang Zhixing rushed towards Guo Jing, wanting to rush out with him in the chaos. The Mongolian soldiers and vests were in the world, but Kublai Khan might not die, even if he was really dead, he would not be confused for a long time. If Kublai Khan was intact and he was angry, the situation between Fang Zhixing and Guo Jing would be even more dangerous.

Fang Zhixing rushed for a while. Seeing that Guo Jing was still fighting against King Jinlun and Xiao Xiangzi, he was about to step forward to repel the two of them and quickly left, but he saw the Mongolian army suddenly dispersed. An old lame man supported the iron crutch with his left hand and danced a red-burned iron hammer with his right hand. He rushed in and shouted: "Hero Guo is about to break out, I will cut off the back for you."

Fang Zhixing glanced at this and guessed that this person was Feng Mofeng, a disciple of Taohua Island. He was conquered by Mongolian soldiers and built and repaired weapons. He secretly assassinated the Mongolian generals and had already killed a commander of the Mongolian soldiers. He had already killed a thousand-captain of the Mongolian soldiers. He did not find out. He heard the shouts of shouting that day and saw Guo Jing from a high place. Fang Zhixing was trapped in the army and took out the big red hammer burning from the furnace and rushed into rescue. He danced the big hammer so loud that the wind whistled. The Mongolian generals were in chaos. When they saw this big red hammer flying, they all fled from afar and did not dare to stop him. They immediately set a bloody road for him.

Although Feng Mofeng was lame, he did this, but he rushed to Guo Jing's side faster than Fang Zhixing, and thrust his hammer and rushed to the Golden Wheel Dharma King's vest. The Dharma King felt the sound of wind behind him and patted his left palm back. The slap was filled with internal strength, which was expected to shock the person who attacked the sneak attacker behind him and died of blood. Unexpectedly, the hissing sound made him feel severely painful, and his palm stuck to the big red hammer. He hurriedly shrank his hand, and the flesh in the left palm was burned to pieces. At this time, Guo Jing

When the palm method was slapped, Fang Zhixing rushed over, stabbing the long sword in his hand, and instantly injured the Golden Wheel Dharma King. Although the Dharma King was rough and thick and not seriously injured, he knew that the situation was not good. The only wheels left in his hand swept across, broke through Feng Mofeng, and hid in the Mongolian army. Xiaoxiangzi saw this and wanted to escape, but Fang Zhixing grabbed the head of the stick and was injured with his qi. He had to abandon his weapons and hide in the army.

The Mongolian generals originally surrounded Guo Jing and the King of Jinlun and others to fight, but the national masters would succeed, so they did not intervene. Suddenly, they heard Fang Zhixing shouting that the fourth prince would die, and they were panicked. Although they did not believe that the King of Jinlun would dare to kill the fourth prince, Kublai Khan and others were injured by the wheel thrown by Jinlun just now, it was an indisputable matter. Guo Jing and King of Jinlun and Xiaoxiangzi could not intervene. When they saw the King of Jinlun and avoided it, some people wanted to catch the King of Jinlun and asked what was going on, while some people surrounded Guo Jing and others, trying to catch Guo Jing.

Seeing this, Fang Zhixing grabbed the rod that he had snatched from Xiao Xiangzi's hand, and touched a slug of black smoke. With a slight sound of waves, a stream of black smoke was sprayed out of the rod. More than ten Mongolian soldiers in front of him smoked the poisonous smoke and fell down immediately. Seeing this, Fang Zhixing led Guo Jing and Feng Mofeng to rush out.

Seeing that Mongolian soldiers and generals were densely packed and rushing like a tide, Fang Zhixing pressed the machine and black smoke sprayed out, and more than ten soldiers fell to the ground due to stroke poisoning. Although Mongolian soldiers and generals were good at fighting, everyone believed in demons. When he saw his rod and black smoke sprayed out, more than ten people fell to the ground and fainted, shouting in unison: "There is a magic trick on his rod, please avoid it quickly!" He became even more panicked for a moment.

Guo Jing rushed with Fang Zhixing for a while. Seeing that there was a blank space around him, he whistled his lips and the little red horse stepped on his long legs and galloped. He jumped on the horse's back and was about to pull Fang Zhixing up, but Fang Zhixing grabbed Feng Mofeng and threw it up. He stuffed the mourning stick into his hand, and said, "Hero Guo, this is Senior Brother Feng Mofeng, you two, go quickly! I can use light skills!" As he said that, he patted the little red horse. The little red horse neighed for a long time and galloped on his hooves. He used his light skills and ran away with the little red horse.

Guo Jing was about to pull Fang Zhixing up, but when he heard the whimpering sound from behind, a piece of wheel flew towards him, he had to wave the mourning stick and wanted to shoot down the wheel. It turned out that after King Jinlun got rid of the entanglement, he chased the three of them. He couldn't catch up with him and threw out the only wheel left in his hand, trying to cut off the horse's feet, leaving two horses behind.

Although the golden wheel thrown by the King of Golden Wheel was extremely fast, the red horse ran away and became faster and faster. At first, the wheel and the red horse were getting closer and closer. When they passed in a flash, they were still two feet apart from the horse's feet and did not fly closer. The wheel gradually weakened. In a moment, it was three feet apart from the horse's feet, and then four feet and five feet apart, and it finally fell to the ground with a sound.

Fang Zhixing was running with all his strength in his light skills. Seeing that the little red horse could actually run off the wheel thrown by the Dharma King, he was very impressed. Such a magical steed is truly worthy of being a sweat-blooded BMW! If he had not learned some methods of controlling airflow and taking his light skills to a higher level, he would not have been able to keep up with the speed of the horse. But that was it, he could only maintain it for a short moment.

But in this short moment, it was enough for Fang Zhixing. One man and one horse ran with all their might, and in a moment he had already left the pursuers far behind. Even though the Mongolian army had sharp arrows, it was difficult for three men and one horse to shoot. Seeing this, Fang Zhixing was relieved and hung up slowly behind, so that he could save some effort. (To be continued)

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