Yang Guo and the King of Golden Wheel competed this move on the stage, but they felt that the opponent's palm power was strong and strong, and they had never seen it in their opponents before, so they could not help but secretly amazement. Over the years, he had completely digested the understanding of the Huashan sword contest, and his skills became more and more solid. Even Guo Jing, Hong Qigong, Ouyang Feng and others had the palm power that was only comparable to him. But today, facing the King of Golden Wheel, he felt that he could hardly resist it with a palm.

"What a bald thief, so powerful!" Yang Guo shouted loudly. He wanted to compete with the Dharma King for his true strength, and regardless of being on the steps, he hit him out again, trying to hold the Dharma King down so that the other party could not turn around and climb to the platform.

King Jinlun was extremely skilled and was condescending. Although he had rushed to meet him, he was evenly matched with Yang Guo. At this time, he saw him hit him again, and he ignored him, but felt that the opponent's palm power was surging, as if he was stronger than before, so he had to continue to meet him.

When his palms intersected, the two of them shook at the same time, praising each other's excellence. In terms of skills, although Yang Guo had many adventures, he was a little worse than the accumulation of the Dharma King for decades. However, his palm techniques were exquisite and young and strong, and he was still evenly matched with the Dharma King.

Seeing that Yang Guo was about to give out his palm again, the Dharma King knew that if he did not repel Yang Guo, it would be difficult to capture Guo Xiang on the high platform, and even if he went down safely, he shouted loudly, and his palms were full of strength, and he hit Yang Guo at the same time. The palm force was extremely strong, but even so, it only made Yang Guo shake back a little more and unable to force the opponent back. Not only that, Yang Guo's body was not stable, and his body had already bounced back with the force, and he used some uses of Ouyang Feng's toad jump attack. Seeing this, the Dharma King had to take it again. As a result, the two of them were deadlocked.

On the high platform, Guo Xiang was helped by Fang Zhixing with a soft Ziwei sword, and cut the rope on his body, and soon he completely broke away from the constraints. Seeing this, Fang Zhixing's rope shook again, and had already wrapped Guo Xiang around, pulled her down, landed on the ground, and protected by the divine eagle. At this time, the purpose of this battle to leave the city can be said to be completely achieved.

When Guo Jing, Huang Rong and other Song soldiers who were fighting against Mongolian soldiers around him were cheering and thunderous. They were fighting with the Mongolian soldiers for a while. Huang Yaoshi saw this, waved the order flag and asked Huang Rong to replace Guo Jing to preside over the Central Formation. Guo Jing brought half of the troops and horses to fight back to the Mongolian army. The remaining 20,000 troops continued to operate the 28 Constellation Formation and dragged the Mongolian army on the Gaotai. The Mongolian commander here was anxious to see Guo Jing leave, but Huang Yaoshi's 28 Constellation Formation changes in five directions and does not seek to break the enemy at this time. He just dealt with it, but tens of thousands of Mongolian troops on this side could not escape. It was originally a plan to hold back the troops in Xiangyang, but instead dragged his own troops.

At this time, Yang Guo was still competing with the King of Golden Wheel. Fang Zhixing saw the flames rising under the high platform and was approaching Yang Guo, and shouted: "Go down, let's see how you are the master!" The rope in his hand shook, and the Ziwei soft sword had already stabbed at the King of Golden Wheel, responding to Yang Guo to escape. The rope in his hand was mixed with gold wire. After special treatment, it can be supported in the fire for a period of time. This fashion can be used.

Seeing Guo Xiang escaped from trouble, he felt the heat rising behind him. Yang Guo was also unintentional to fight with King Jinlun. With the help of his master, he instantly escaped from King Jinlun and jumped off the platform. King Jinlun was also about to jump off, but was forced by Fang Zhixing's sword technique and had no time to clone it.

"Guo'er, you go to the leader of the gang, Guo Daxia, if you have the chance, you can wait for an opportunity to act." Fang Zhixing said. Guo Jing took his people away just now and attacked the Mengge army. If it goes well, it will cause chaos. With Yang Guo's ability, it may not be impossible to assassinate Mengge like in the original book.

Although Fang Zhixing didn't say much to others about this, Yang Guo, as a disciple, knew about it and immediately took the order and left. At this time, Guo Jing's team was only more than 100 steps away from the high platform and had not led the team away. For Yang Guo, it was not difficult to rush over. Not long after, Yang Guo had already rushed to the Song army and left with Guo Jing's army.

"Mr. Fang, dare to fight me on the high platform!" The King of Jinlun stood on the steps and said loudly. He held the two wheels in his hand. Although he blocked the long sword at Fang Zhixing's rope, he could not go further. Seeing the flames coming up, he shouted.

"Master, if you want to fight fairly with my master, let's talk about it after this war!" Guo Xiang hid behind the Divine Eagle and said loudly. Although she was quite moved by the care of King Jinlun for a few days, she was captured by him and almost endangered her life today. Naturally, she had no good face to the King of Dharma. Moreover, although she is young, she knows the priorities and certainly does not want her master to give up her advantage but fight with the King of Dharma. With the current situation, Fang Zhixing, as long as he pushes King of Golden Lun firmly on the platform, he will definitely win. Why should he go to the stage to fight him?

"Jinlun, if you promise not to participate in this war, I can let you go and fight fairly with you!" Fang Zhixing said. He saw the battle between King Jinlun and Yang Guo clearly from the side, and he was truly a strong enemy. Fang Zhixing's target this time was not on King Jinlun and he was not willing to be entangled with him and wasted time, so he said so.

"Let me go, haha! Is Mr. Fang confident to take me down? Haha..." King Jinlun laughed furiously when he heard this. As a top master, it was a great shame for him to let Fang Zhixing go to Zhongnan Mountain last time. This time Fang Zhixing said this again, how could he bear it? Moreover, Fang Zhixing asked him not to participate in this battle. With Mengge, Kublai Khan and others watching, how dare Jinlun do it! He waved his two wheels, retreated step by step, and climbed up to the high platform. He guarded both wheels closely, but every time he took a step, Fang Zhixing's long sword took the opportunity to attack. It was extremely difficult to retreat like this.

Although he was a little unfair, Fang Zhixing's heart was turbulent. For him, the saying that letting King Jinlun leave was already a corner so as not to waste energy. Since King Jinlun did not accept it, he could only bear this consequence. At this time, he urgently urged the long sword to force King Jinlun to prevent him from retreating and let the fire burn it. At that time, no matter whether King Jinlun was burned to death or was seriously injured, it would not work. He could also help Yang Guo assassinate Brother Meng.

In terms of skills, King Jinlun is enough to be unparalleled in the world, and it can even be said to be a shock to the present. However, when he faced Fang Zhixing's long rope sword, he was unable to play. He barely took a few steps back and had a few more wounds on his body, which was getting more and more difficult. The flames under the platform were burning, and the thick smoke was pungent. (To be continued)

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