But just when Jin Lun Dharma King waved his arm and opened his mouth to give an order, three cannon shots suddenly sounded from the Song Army camp.
"Bang bang bang..."
Immediately afterwards, tens of thousands of Song soldiers were seen rushing out of the Song army camp. As soon as they came out, they were divided into five directions, each holding strange-shaped weapons and surrounding the Mongolian army.
Even the Mongolian army couldn't understand it. Only Ouyang Feng, who was on the high platform, narrowed his eyes, looked at the top few of the army in five directions, and coldly snorted: "Okay, it's Huang Laoxie's Qimen Dunjia formation.
The old beggar is here too."
Jin Lun Dharma King had only come into contact with Lin Qingxuan, a minor and medium-level supernatural power, and he was deeply impressed by this Quanzhen Sect Qingxuan Zhenjun, who was the best in the world in martial arts.
Even Jinlun Dharma King has now practiced the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu to the tenth level. He can be said to be an eminent monk in Tantric Buddhism that shocked the past and the present. Moreover, every palm strike has the power of ten dragons and ten elephants. He is confident that there is no one in the world.
He is afraid of any great master, but when he thinks of Qingxuan Zhenjun's magical skills back then, he still feels chilled in his heart, feeling that even if his skills are doubled, he will not be his opponent.
Because he was in awe of True Lord Qingxuan, King Jinlun also valued the four great masters who were as famous as Lin Qingxuan. Although he injured Master Yideng, he knew that the old monk's martial arts was not inferior to his own and he could win.
It's just that he is younger and has more endurance.
Hearing Ouyang Feng's words, King Jinlun immediately became energetic and asked: "I have long heard about the names of Medicine Master Dongxie Huang and Northern Beggar Hong Qigong. The Southern Emperor and Xidu have already seen them. I don't know about Northern Beggar Hong Qigong."
How about the Duke's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?"
Ouyang Feng snorted coldly: "If you want to see it, you'll have a chance later."
The leader of the eastern formation is Huang Yaoshi, the leader of the northern formation is Hong Qigong, the leader of the southern formation is Huang Rong, the leader of the western formation is Quanzhen Sect Chen Lingyun, and the leader of the central formation is Guo Jing. The five formations are all shrewd and strong generals and martial arts masters.
Once the people are killed, they are like a fierce dragon crossing the river, causing the Mongolian army to be in a hurry and unable to parry.
I saw each of the Eastern Route Army carrying a very long wooden stake on their backs and attacking the east end of the high platform. Two thousand soldiers held shields in hand and rushed forward to block the arrows. The remaining eight thousand soldiers put down wooden stakes one after another and struck one to the east and one to the west.
One stake may seem chaotic, but in fact, the positions of the eight thousand wooden stakes are all erected according to Huang Yaoshi's drawings, and they are divided into five elements and eight trigrams, and the east end of the high platform has been sealed in an instant.
The West Route Army was dominated by disciples of the Quanzhen Sect. The Taoists had always been familiar with the Tiangang Beidou formation. They saw long swords like snow, a group of seven people, a group of forty-nine people, piercing left and right, swarming in, and the Mongolian soldiers would
His eyes were dazzled, so he had no choice but to shoot arrows to block it.
The northern troops shouted, but it was Hong Qigong who led the disciples of the Beggar Clan, dragging water dragons and shooting poisonous liquid on the Mongolian soldiers.
The Mongol army was unable to resist and retreated southward.
Smoke rose into the sky from the south. It was Huang Rong who led ten thousand people to launch a fire attack. Bursts of sulfur and saltpeter spewed out from the fire-breathing iron tube. The Mongolian army saw that the momentum was not right and was immediately defeated in the center.
Guo Jing led an army of ten thousand, and then slowly moved up. Seeing the chaos of the Mongolian army, he immediately waved his army forward and rushed straight to the high platform.
Suddenly, the sound of horns and loud shouts were heard next to the high platform, and tens of thousands of helmets came out of the ground.
It turned out that the Mongolian commander was also good at using troops. In addition to setting up a team of 40,000 troops around the high platform, he also dug a hole in the ground and ambushed tens of thousands of troops.
Huang Yaoshi's "Twenty-eight Sustained Formation", which was a collection of all the wonderful skills he had learned throughout his life, was originally intended to compete with the Quanzhen Sect's Tiangang Beidou Formation. Thousands of martial arts masters took the lead, so the Mongolian army was naturally unable to resist, and its defeat was revealed.
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However, tens of thousands of ambush troops suddenly appeared, and the Mongolian army's defeat was immediately reversed. The twenty-eight-year-old formation came and went, although the enemy troops were thrown into chaos and tried to gather them and annihilate them, they were unable to do anything.
King Jinlun knew that it was wishful thinking to use Yang Ding to force Guo Jing to surrender, so he could only order: "Raise the fire!"
Several Mongolian warriors below the high platform turned around and were about to throw down the torches in their hands. Guo Jing was worthy of being a eagle-shooting hero. He noticed the situation early and immediately drew up his bow and shot three arrows in a row. The strong inner strength of his great master was integrated into the bow and arrows, and the three feathers
The arrow flew through and penetrated seven or eight Mongolian soldiers.
However, there were hundreds of Mongolian soldiers under the high platform. Even though Guo Jing was powerful with his bow and arrow, he could not stop hundreds of people by himself, so a torch fell on the firewood pile under the high platform, and then the fire started and slowly spread towards the high platform.
It only takes a quarter of an hour at most to burn Yang Ding.
Seeing the flames rising in the black smoke, Guo Fu who was following Guo Jing turned pale and was on the verge of collapse. She ran out desperately but was shot in the shoulder by a flying arrow. Fortunately, Lu Wushuang saved her life by dancing with her sword. Then Guo Jing's army formation changed.
He stopped Guo Fu in the array.
"Don't be anxious, Fu'er. Let's approach the high platform slowly. We can attack Ding'er before the fire reaches Ding'er."
Guo Jing stabbed three elite Mongolian soldiers to death with a spear, and rushed to Guo Fu who was comforting her daughter when he suddenly heard shouts like thunder in the distance. Behind the formation, tens of thousands of Mongolian soldiers with clanging armor came out from both sides and went straight to attack Xi'an.
The shouts of "Long live, long live, long live!" shook the mountains and the wild.
The Great Khan of Mongolia, Meng Ge, held his nine-pin banner high high and rushed towards the city. Elite soldiers and generals, led by the Great Khan himself, swarmed towards the Song camp.
Guo Jing held a shield in his left hand and held a spear in his right hand. He had already grabbed a position less than a hundred steps away from the high platform. The Mongol archers' arrows were like a swarm of locusts, but they could not hurt him. He could rush up to the high platform right away.
Suddenly hearing something change behind the formation, he couldn't help being surprised, and thought to himself: "Oh no, I fell into the Tatar's trick of diverting the tiger away from the mountain. There are less than three thousand troops in the city, and there are no elites in the camp, let alone a leader.
If the Mongolian army is allowed to attack the camp and the rear becomes unstable, I'm afraid something bad will happen."
When Guo Jing and Huang Yaoshi launched their troops, the city and camp were already on tight alert to prevent the enemy from taking advantage of the opportunity to attack. However, the enemy troops in front of the high platform actually resisted so bravely. The Mongol Khan actually ignored the stalemate between the two armies in front of the high platform.
Personally risking his life to attack the camp.
Guo Jing was anxious and said loudly: "Father-in-law, let's leave Ding'er alone and quickly attack back to the enemy's rear."
Huang Yaoshi looked back and saw that the flames were gradually rising. His Holiness was walking down the long staircase. Yang Ding was the only one left on the top of the high platform. He didn't understand the importance of this, so he could only sigh: "I'm sorry, Ming."
That's all!" He ordered the flag bearer to wave the green flag and turn his troops around.
Guo Fu saw her father and grandfather sending troops back to defend. She remembered that her mother loved her most, He Ding'er, and she couldn't help shouting anxiously: "Mom, you have to save Ding'er!"
Huang Rong was influenced by Huang Yaoshi since she was a child. Although she did not have a weird temper, she was definitely not a kind person. The reason why she served the country and the people was entirely because of Guo Jing.
For Huang Rong, she must fully support whatever Guo Jing wants to do, whether it is saving the country or betraying the country. If Guo Jing doesn't like what he does, he should control himself and not do it.
But her grandson was concerned at the moment, so Huang Rong could not care about the overall situation. The army rushed to the high platform while the red flag was dancing. She rode a horse and danced with a bamboo stick and rushed out first. The shadow of the stick filled the sky and she used her special killing move.
Everywhere the Mongolian soldiers were knocked on their faces and died tragically on the spot.
Guo Fu watched her mother show off her power and rushed over on horseback. At this time, Guo Jing and others had led their troops back to defend. Although they knew that Huang Rong and Guo Fu were in danger, they could no longer mobilize their defenses.
Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong are both worldly masters. They took action this time just to save their great-grandson and to help a group of their sons-in-law and apprentices. At this time, the army returned to defense and there was no need for the two elders to preside over it. Huang Yaoshi and
Hong Qigong was worried about Huang Rong, Guo Fu and Yang Ding, so he flew over to help.
The martial arts of the two great masters were extraordinary. In a moment, they were in front of Huang Rong and Guo Fu. Wherever their palms touched, the Mongolian soldiers broke their spears and broken their halberds, leaving them dead and wounded. Unless the two great masters were trapped in an army of tens of thousands,
Otherwise, you can come and go as you please.
Now protected by a phalanx of tens of thousands of Beggar Clan disciples and Song soldiers, most of the Mongolian soldiers guarding the high platform were stopped. Huang Yaoshi, Hong Qigong, Huang Rong, and Guo Fu made their way unimpeded, and reached the foot of the high platform invincible.
At this time, most of the high platform was ignited, and the fire had already reached the highest floor. Seeing that Yang Ding would be burned alive in less than a quarter of an hour, Guo Fu and Huang Rong couldn't wait and jumped onto the high platform.
Although there were flying arrows attacking him, firstly, the wind from the palms of Hong Qigong and Huang Yaoshi was more powerful, and secondly, the martial arts of Huang Rong and Guo Fu were not weak, so even if the Mongolian archers guarding the high platform kept shooting arrows, they could not be hurt.
Two people.
Seeing Hong Qigong, Huang Yaoshi and Huang Rong, Guo Fu reached the second floor. Jinlun Dharma King and Ouyang Feng looked at each other and jumped down from the high platform at the same time. Ouyang Feng used the Toad Kung Fu with both hands to shoot towards Hong Qigong.
Jin Lun Dharma King took out an iron wheel and a copper wheel and threw them at Huang Rong and Guo Fu.
Hong Qigong and Ouyang Feng had not fought against each other for more than 30 years. When they met now, they both wanted to see their old rival's skills. Seeing that Ouyang Feng's strength was overwhelming, Hong Qigong groaned and launched Kang Long You.
I regret taking the photo.
There was a bang, and two huge forces intersected. Their shoulders shook at the same time, their forearms became sore, and the wooden ladder under their feet shook a few times and almost broke.
Both of them were shocked and secretly praised their opponent: "We haven't seen each other for thirty-five years, but I didn't expect his skills to improve so much!"
Hong Qigong was even more surprised by Ouyang Feng, because he had been practicing the Nine Yin Magic Skills for more than thirty years, and his skills were far more refined than before. The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon, he had also developed many magical effects of combining yin and yang.
, I thought that even though his strength was slightly weakened after the battle, he could still be better than Ouyang Feng. After all, his toad skill was broken by Zhenjun Qingxuan thirty-five years ago with his innate skill, and he would have to cultivate it again if he wanted to.
After ten years of hard work, one should be weaker than the other.
However, when the palms of hands met, Hong Qigong realized that Ouyang Feng's strength was not inferior to his own, and his stamina was endless, especially above his own.
Hong Qigong sighed softly and thought to himself: He was injured by the snake venom and palm power of the old poisoner back then. Although he had regained his abilities with the help of Jiuyin Divine Skill, the injury was too serious in the past. In recent years, he has become less and less energetic as he gets older.
The enemy soldiers were fighting one after another just now. If I can't meditate, it will be difficult for me to recover my physical strength and energy. I'm afraid I will be defeated by the old poison today.
Ouyang Feng spent thirty years practicing Toad Kung Fu again, and painstakingly studied and refined the "Nine Yin Magic Kung Fu". How did he know that he was practicing Taoist mental methods such as the Yi Jin Tong Bone Chapter, the Healing Chapter, the Acupuncture Point Chapter, and the Beidou Dafa
Although he found it difficult to improve his skills, he believed that the martial arts method he practiced was inconsistent with the Nine Yin Manual.
Therefore, he studied even harder and finally mastered the magical reversal skill. His greatly improved skills also made up for the shortcomings of the toad skill. In addition, he learned that Qingxuan Zhenjun had been missing for more than 20 years, so he came back to the mountain and wanted to be in the thirty-fifth year.
A few years later, he regained the title of No. 1 in the world.
I thought that a full palm strike would be enough to make Hong Qigong embarrassed, but when he saw that the old beggar was not defeated, Ouyang Feng praised: "You are such a good old beggar."
As he said that, he stepped forward and was suddenly hit with another palm to reverse the meridians.
Hong Qigong responded with a move called Flying Dragon in the Sky and started fighting with Ouyang Feng.
Both of them have been fighting enemies for most of their lives. They know all the martial arts techniques. They don't even have to test the Toad Kung Fu and the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. When the wind roars from the palms, the entire body is cut like a knife, making it difficult to get close.
During the battle between Bei Bei and Xi Du, Jin Lun Dharma King had already started fighting with Huang Yaoshi and Huang Rong. His Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu has not met an opponent since he mastered it. Last year, he was defeated by the old monk Yi Deng who was as famous as Dong Xie.
It's in your own hands.
At this time, Dongxie was over ninety years old and had just fought for a few hours, but Jinlun Dharma King was gathering his strength. The moment he made a move, he was extremely successful. His palm power was so strong that Huang Yaoshi did not dare to force it, so he could only use the Qimen Five Turns.
Dodge, and keep a distance of three feet to hit Jinlun Dharma King's face with a snap of his magical power.
Jin Lun Dharma King struck with two palms in succession. With more than ten palms, Huang Yaoshi retreated ten feet away. If he retreated any further, he would have to kick his feet and retreat to the audience.
Huang Rong's bamboo stick knocked down the rain of arrows. Seeing that the fire was about to reach Yang Ding, she hurriedly shouted: "Fu'er, hurry up and save Ding'er."
As she spoke, Huang Rong used a bamboo stick to hit Jin Lun Dharma King with the most powerful "No Dog in the World" move.
Although Jinlun Dharma King had seen many martial arts in the Central Plains, this was the first time he saw such exquisite martial arts as the Dog Fighting Stick Technique. He originally wanted to see a few more moves, but when he remembered that this was a life and death battle, he waved his heavy palm.
He broke the bamboo stick with all his strength, and then dropped his palm towards Huang Rong Tianling without any loss of strength.
Huang Yaoshi hurriedly waved his hand, and with a soft hiss, a sharp energy came to the front of Jinlun Dharma King. Huang Yaoshi has spent his whole life on this finger. Not only does he have the finger power of snapping fingers, but also the five-turn body of Qimen.
The bonus of magic power makes the finger strength unmatched.
Jin Lun Dharma King did not dare to make a big move, so he had to withdraw his hands and dodge sideways, and then moved his palms to shoot. He only thought that if he could force Huang Yaoshi to take one step back, he would fall off the stage. No matter how high his martial arts skills were, he would fall down.
Not even anyone in the Mongol army could escape death.
Huang Rong was willing to step forward to help, but she didn't have the bamboo stick, and her martial arts skills were far inferior to those of Jin Lun Dharma King and her father. She couldn't get close to her because of the criss-crossing winds of her fingers and palms. She could only watch anxiously, fearing that her old father would be blamed for her.
My daughter and grandson were injured.
On the other side, Jinlun Dharma King and Huang Yaoshi were competing in their skills. On the other side, Ouyang Feng and Hong Qigong were also fighting with white mist swirling above their heads, using their true skills with all their strength.
The fire burned more and more fiercely on the high platform, and the four great masters who were fighting each other took a few steps from time to time to avoid being burned by the fire. Even so, as the fire grew stronger, all four of them were at risk of being killed in the flames.
Guo Fu climbed to the highest point and cut off Yang Ding's rope with her sword, but when she wanted to get down, she saw that the high platform had turned into a sea of fire. Not only was the wooden ladder going down burned, but the fire was also burning up layer by layer.
Now unless he jumped from the high platform and risked falling to death, his mother, son, grandfather, master, mother, etc. would all be burned to death in an instant.
But if you jump off, you will die, and if you stay on stage, you will die just a little later. Guo Fu hugged her son, who had been knocked unconscious by the black smoke and poisonous fire, and cursed Yang Ming, saying that his wife and children would be killed.
Still haven't shown up yet.
Suddenly, a gray shadow and a light yellow shadow in the distance quickly rushed towards the high platform that had been burned into a fire tower. The Mongolian soldiers blocking the way couldn't see the person coming, so their throats were slit and they died.
For a moment, the gray shadow stopped, and everyone on the high platform saw that the gray shadow was Yang Ming holding a Qingfeng sword, and in his arms was a beautiful girl wearing light yellow clothes.
Guo Fu was immediately furious and was about to curse when she heard Huang Rong ask: "It's a good time to come tomorrow. Is this girl Xiang'er?"
Yang Ming said in a deep voice: "It's Xiangmei. I finally found her. I hurried back from Liangzhou when I learned that the Mongolian army was attacking Chang'an.
Mother-in-law, don't worry, this high platform is about to collapse, you and Fu Mei, Ding'er, jump off one by one, I will catch you below."