The Mongolian soldiers kept climbing to the city on the ladder and rushed towards Guo Jing and Qiao Feng.

Seeing this, Xiao Xiangzi and others immediately cooperated with the Mongolian soldiers to surround Qiao Feng. The Jinlun Dharma King on the other side also gave up fighting alone with Guo Jing and ordered the Mongolian soldiers who came to kill Guo Jing.

Seeing a hundred Mongolian soldiers coming up, Qiao Feng and Guo Jing felt pressured. Although they were very skilled in martial arts, their strength was finally exhausted. They could not defeat four hands with two fists. Facing hundreds of well-trained Mongolian soldiers and several masters restrained them from the side, the two couldn't help but fall into a hard battle.

Guo Jing and Qiao Feng became more and more courageous. Even in the face of such a dilemma, they killed dozens of Mongolian soldiers in a row. Even though they were covered in blood, they were still full of fighting spirit and were filled with energy.

The heroes who had retreated from the Mongolian army in the distance saw that Mongolian soldiers were constantly climbing the city wall, and immediately rushed to help. However, there were too many people coming from the enemy, and the defense here was weak, so hundreds of Mongolian soldiers rushed to the top of the city and fought with them.

"No, Jing'er!"

When Hong Qigong saw Guo Jing's miserable situation, he immediately flew to rescue him, and Huang Yaoshi followed closely behind.

Just as the two of them used their light skills and jumped from the heads of the crowd, dozens of spears stabbed out of them, forcing them back down.

"court death!"

Huang Yaoshi was furious, waved his sleeves, and a burst of energy directly knocked six or seven Mongolian soldiers down the city wall. Then he rolled up several spears and shot them forward, assassinating several people again.

But these Mongolian soldiers were not afraid of death and still rushed towards Huang Yaoshi.

Hong Qigong made a move to fly dragon in the sky. With the overturn of his palm, the five Mongolian soldiers who were the first to be hit and their brains burst to death. He saw him holding a bamboo stick and interspersing back and forth among the enemy. Wherever the stick shadow went, the enemy was knocked out, either dead or injured, and lay down in an instant, wailing everywhere.

But even so, they were still ten feet away from Guo Jing and Qiao Feng, and there were more than a hundred Mongolian troops blocking them.

"Old poison, come and help!"

Hong Qigong shouted anxiously.

Ouyang Feng, who was red-eyed in the distance, could not hear his voice. Not only did he not come to help, he ran farther and farther away. He ran to another city. Seeing the invincible soldiers, he actually slid down the ladder and rushed to the city wall to chase him. The heroes and the generals of Xiangyang City were dumbfounded. Seeing Guo Jing and Qiao Feng were surrounded by the Mongolian army, they could not escape. Kublai Khan, who was supervising the battle under the city wall, couldn't help but smile a little on his face. But when he saw hundreds of military guards, and several martial arts masters, he could not take the two of them for a long time, he had a little more slight slightness in his eyes.

The two guards on both sides looked at each other and said together, "The villain is willing to share the worries for the prince and shoot these two people to boost our morale!"

Kublai Khan should know that his two personal guards were superb in archery skills and immediately agreed.

The two of them turned over and rushed to the city, pulled the iron bow, and after some operation, the horse was really running like the wind, the arrows were like lightning, and the two wolf fangs were flying towards Guo Jing and Qiao Feng.

When the two of them heard a whistle, two sharp arrows had already arrived in front of their chests.

Seeing that they could not dodge, both of them shouted loudly, grabbed their five fingers like pliers, and the arrow almost penetrated into their robes before they could barely grasp them.

Seeing that the opportunity was difficult, King Jinlun, Xiao Xiangzi and others immediately attacked them, and the Mongolian soldiers behind them also stabbed at the two of them with spears.

Guo Jing and Qiao Feng raised their hands and threw out feather arrows vigorously. The Mongolian soldiers surrounded them, and immediately three or four people were penetrated by these two feather arrows and died.

Facing the spear stabbed behind him, the two of them could only wave a palm force, and the palm edge was like a knife, cutting the spearheads one after another and turning over to avoid it.

But facing the joint siege of King Jinlun, Xiao Xiangzi and others, they were no longer able to fight each other. They were hit by the opponent's weapons and vomited blood and flew backwards.

Seeing the two vomiting blood and falling to the ground, Mongolian soldiers immediately stabbed them with spears.

Guo Jing hurriedly used the snake-moving raccoon technique in the Nine Yin scriptures to avoid it, and at the same time he used his palm to hit the ground, and turned over with the power of his palm.

Facing the six or seven spears that were stabbed, Guo Jing put his hands inward, used round strength in his palm, pulled several spears to his waist, and then grabbed them firmly.

His face was covered with blood splashed when he killed the enemy. At this moment, he roared angrily, and his waist and horse worked together to break the spears, as thick as a tree stump. The Mongolian soldiers holding spears were vomited blood and fell out by the hidden force of their arms and chests. The bones of their arms were broken and they lay on the ground and screamed in pain.

He noticed that there were Mongolian soldiers slashing behind him with swords and shields. Guo Jing rubbed his arms and several broken spears immediately shot out. Before the Mongolian soldiers behind him could resist with shields, they were penetrated by the spears and could not die any more.

Qiao Feng on the other side saw the Mongolian army coming with a spear, suddenly his divine power was shocked, and his five fingers were inserted into the cracks of the bricks under him, and he turned over with Shaolin's dragon claw and hand magical skills, and at the same time lifted up several bricks and stones to smash towards the other side. Even after several Mongolian soldiers were smashed to the head and bloody, their eyes were filled with stars.

Seeing that Xiao Xiangzi and Nemoxing were extremely fast and had already come forward, Qiao Feng's palm had naturally condensed into his palm and slapped at the two of them. It was Kanglong, who was among the eighteen palms of the Dragon Subduing, who regretted it.

The serpentine iron whip in Nemoxing's hand wrapped around Qiao Feng's wrist, but it was pulled back by the other party and leaned forward.

Xiao Xiangzi held up the mourning stick in his hand and poked at Qiao Feng.

Qiao Feng's palms came out together, forcing Nemoxing to raise his palms to greet him. Just as his palms were not extinguished and he was about to fight with Xiao Xiangzi's mourning stick, he used another move "Kanglong You Repent" and the three palms were superimposed and pushed out.

Nemo Xing and Xiao Xiangzi suddenly felt that the other party's palm power was like an angry tide, and it was unstoppable. They were shocked and realized that even if they wanted to avoid it, they could only fight with one stone.

Bang bang!

With two thunderous explosions, Nemoxing's arm made a sound of bone cracking that made his eardrums sore and numb. One arm was scrapped on the spot, and Xiao Xiangzi's mourning stick exploded immediately, and a stream of black smoke was sprayed out from it, and the smell was unbearable.

Qiao Feng frowned, immediately held his breath and retreated repeatedly.

Even Xiao Xiangzi hurriedly covered her mouth and nose and retreated backwards.

Some Mongolian soldiers did not know the truth and accidentally sucked the black smoke into their mouths and noses. They immediately fell to the ground with a dark air on their faces, foaming at the mouth, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

Seeing that the black smoke was so powerful, a group of Mongolian soldiers were so scared that they leaned back.

Qiao Feng used his own creation of the Three Spread Wave of Dragon Subduing at this moment, and his power was naturally extraordinary. He repeatedly damaged two masters of the other party, but his own consumption was also extremely large. A slight swaying under his feet was obviously due to the instantaneous use of a lot of internal energy.

Seeing that Guo Jing was attacked from both sides, he immediately flew to rescue him, came to the other party, and dispersed the surrounding Mongolian soldiers.

"Hiss Guo, let's fight out together!"

"good!"

Guo Jing laughed loudly, for a moment, full of passion and fearlessness of life and death.

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