Fang Zhixing and the Golden Wheel Dharma King fought for forty or fifty moves, and although the Dharma King was still on the offensive, he had gradually lost the upper hand. Seeing that Fang Zhixing was becoming more and more comfortable, he suddenly turned into one and smashed towards Fang Zhixing.

Seeing this, Fang Zhixing shouted, and the wooden sword slashed out, wanting to smash the Dharma King's double wheels with strong skill. He had just broken through the three wheels of the Golden Wheel Dharma King, and although the wooden sword had not been broken, it had also suffered damage inside. Feeling this, he fought to destroy the wooden sword, and also wanted to defeat the two wheels of the Golden Wheel Dharma King. As a result, both of them lost their weapons, and the draw ended, and he broke the five wheels of the Dharma King with a wooden sword, which can be said to be a great victory.

The sword wheels intersected, and with a soft click, they hit the edge of the golden wheel. Fang Zhixing's sword strength was extremely strong, and he was about to knock open the two wheels of the Golden Wheel Dharma King, but he felt that a sticky force came from the other party's wheel, and his own strength suddenly fell into it, and then he felt a steady stream of strength coming, and secretly screamed in his heart, knowing that the Golden Wheel Dharma King wanted to fight to the death and compete with himself. Fang Zhixing and the Golden Wheel Dharma King fought several times, all relying on the essence of the moves, the Golden Wheel Dharma King didn't know what his skills were, this time he was going to show the ability to press the bottom of the box.

Two internal forces came out from the two blades, agitating each other, and the two of them were frozen for a moment. Seeing this, everyone in the audience also knew that Fang Zhixing and King Jinlun were competing for internal strength, and they were happy or worried for a while. This kind of internal force competition seems to be calm, but in fact it is extremely dangerous, not weaker than life and death fighting, and it is also the most capable of testing the skills of school people. If there is not much difference between the masters and they are unwilling to retreat, most of them will eventually fall into this situation. It's also because of this. Darba, Huo Du and others knew that the master had profound skills, and they couldn't help but be happy when they saw this. Seeing that Fang Zhixing was young, the Quanzhen Sect was worried. Even if the fifth son knew that Fang Zhixing's Zixia Divine Skill was complete, and he had cultivated the Santian Skill in One, and his skill had doubled, he couldn't help but be a little worried.

Fang Zhixing noticed that the strength of the Golden Wheel Dharma King was endless, getting stronger and stronger, and he was secretly shocked in his heart: "This person's skill can be compared with Ouyang Feng and Hong Qigong, if it weren't for the fact that my skill has improved a few days ago." I'm afraid it's really not like this. Thinking of this, he used yin and yang to sharpen his strength. Defend tightly and wear down the opponent's skills. His skills have improved greatly, and Zixia's divine skills are known for their thick and dense skills, and he is extremely resilient. Naturally, he is not afraid to compete with each other's skills.

Seeing that Fang Zhixing was very young, the Golden Wheel Dharma King expected that even if the other party practiced from his mother's womb, his skills would definitely be inferior to his own, who knew that the skill of urging luck had been for a long time, but he had not been able to break through Fang Zhixing's internal force to defend it, but his own internal force was gradually consumed, and he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart. Feeling that Fang Zhixing's internal strength gradually turned from defense to offense, but he was already a little lacking in stamina, and he couldn't help but sweat on his forehead. Bit by bit on the ground.

Darba and Huo Du had been standing aside, and they were shocked to see Master like this. Can't help but take a few steps forward. Darba cared about the safety of his master, but Huo Du wanted to plot against Fang Zhixing, waving the folding fan, as if to cool off, but in fact, he wanted to shoot the hidden weapon in the fan.

As soon as Qiu Chuji and Wang Chuji saw him slowly stepping forward with flashing eyes, they knew that he was going to help. The two of them glanced at each other and thought, "The husband is above board." Whether you lose or win, it depends on your true ability, although we don't take the opportunity to make a move, how can we let the traitors run rampant in Zhongnan Mountain?" Qiu Wang Erdao must be white at this time, but he has been practicing Xuangong for a long time, his face is full of red light, and the two long swords are as blue as rainbows, and they have a dignified power, so intimidating that Huo Du does not dare to move. The other three also stepped forward in unison and set up a position, so that Xiao Xiangzi, Nemo Xing and the others did not dare to move.

Fang Zhixing and the Golden Wheel Dharma King are both extremely profound, if they really compete, they will have to spend several hours. But the two of them have their own thoughts, and they are worried about the changes outside, and their skills are also very fast, but in half an hour, they have reached a very urgent moment, and anyone who is the slightest negligent will immediately suffer a big loss. At this time, the two put all their efforts on the skill competition, but they didn't know anything about the outside world.

Slowly, Fang Zhixing's skills became more and more urgent, and the Yin and Yang Mill was completely moving, constantly consuming the strength of the Golden Wheel Dharma King. The Dharma King felt that although his skills were constantly urging, the pressure on the other party was getting stronger and stronger, and his heart was even more secretly bad, if he continued like this, he was afraid that he would be defeated by the other party in less than a meal. Thinking of this, he was confused, and couldn't help but wonder when the Mongol army would attack the mountain and solve his predicament at this time.

The Golden Wheel Dharma King was so slightly distracted, and Fang Zhixing immediately noticed the flaw, and all his strength condensed into one, and pressed towards the Dharma King violently. The Dharma King secretly said in his heart that it was not good, and he knew that he couldn't resist it, so he shouted, and the two wheels were sent forward, and a somersault turned backwards, wanting to unload Fang Zhixing's strength. But Fang Zhixing's innate Zixia true qi is known for his strength, which can be said to be endless, how can he really remove all of them. As soon as His Holiness stood still, his body shook and he sat down on the ground. Darba and Huo Duqi shouted, "Master!" and grabbed their hands and stretched out their hands.

Fang Zhixing swung the wooden sword and split the golden wheel in half. He was about to slash at the iron wheel, but he felt a light in his hand, and the wooden sword in his hand had turned into powder. But the wooden sword has been under force for a long time, and it has been stirred by the power of the two, and the interior has already been shattered, and when the golden wheel was broken, it was destroyed at the same time as it. Seeing this, he stretched out his hand and copied the iron wheel into his hand, flicked and turned, dissolving the strength above, and then took two steps and smashed towards the Golden Wheel Dharma King. Hearing the constant shouts of killing from the mountain, I didn't care.

King Jinlun didn't expect Fang Zhixing's strength to be so great, and he was out of breath, but he felt depressed and wanted to die, and he was on the ground, without the power to resist, he couldn't even speak, and he couldn't escape. Darba raised the golden pestle, and Huo Du raised the steel fan, and they all held the iron wheel. But Fang Zhixing's strength was so strong this time, Darba's hand sank, and the weapon almost wanted to be taken off, but Huo Du felt that his hand was light, and the folding fan had already flown away.

Seeing that Fang Zhixing was smashing again, Huo Du said: "Senior brother, you support yourself for a while, junior brother will rescue the master first, and then come to help you." The two of them couldn't resist it together, and Darba was left alone, how could he stop Fang Zhixing, but he gave up his life and shouted, "Okay!" Swinging the golden pestle in his hand vigorously, he didn't care about himself.

Fang Zhixing heard the intention of the two of them, and shouted, and the iron wheel smashed out, knocking Darba to the ground.

Huo was frightened by Fang Zhixing, and jumped away, but he didn't go to save the master at all, only tried to get out of the way, and shouted: "Senior brother, junior brother will lead the army up the mountain, you protect the master first!" He knew that the Mongol army was behind him, so he naturally wanted to seek protection. Xiao Xiangzi, Nemo Xing and others saw Fang Zhixing's victory, and heard the shouts of the Mongolian army, and they also fled. Zhao Zhijing and others wanted to go with them, but they were stopped by Qiu Chuji and others.

The Mongolian army then went up the mountain, which was a matter that had been agreed a long time ago, and Huo Du was needed to bring it wherever he needed. Seeing that Huo Du was like this, Darba didn't know his plans, he was furious in his heart, and before he had time to scold, he saw Fang Zhixing smashing towards the Golden Wheel Dharma King again. With a loud roar, he forced his breath and pounced on the Dharma King, wanting to take the blow on his behalf.

Seeing Darba like this, Fang Zhixing stopped the iron wheel in his hand, sighed, and said, "That's it! As long as the Dharma King promises not to embarrass the Quanzhen Sect, I will let you go!" He made three unsuccessful moves, and the killing intent in his heart suddenly disappeared. Fang Zhixing is not a person who is easy to kill in this life, and he thinks that there are only a few top masters in the world, if he kills one, then there will be no one to communicate. Back then, Hong Qigong gave up the opportunity to kill Ouyang Feng several times, and even saved the other party, but he didn't have this intention.

Although he heard the shouts of the Mongol army attacking the mountain, and knew that they were about to go up the mountain, he could only nod his head and go down. Seeing this, Darba bowed to Fang Zhixing a few times and thanked him for not killing. Then he put the master on his back and strode down the mountain. They worked in vain this time, and if Zhixing below stopped embarrassing the Quanzhen Sect, of course they had no shame to stay here again.

The Quanzhen Sect saw Fang Zhixing let go of the Golden Wheel Dharma King, and they didn't embarrass him. At this time, the shouting and killing sound under the mountain had been clearly heard, and everyone naturally did not have much time to delay, and they were all in a hurry to clean up the apostasy and then evacuate this place.

Without the support of King Jinlun, Xiao Xiangzi and others, these apostasants suddenly looked like toothless tigers, all of them lost their hearts, although some still wanted to fight, but where could they stop Fang Zhixing and Quan Zhen Wuzi, and after a while, they were captured one after another, and some of them cut themselves off. Fang Zhixing couldn't help but sigh when he saw Zhang Zhiguang draw his sword and kill himself.

Zhao Zhijing saw that the Mongolian people were leaving, and his henchmen had disappeared after a while, he was shocked in his heart, drew his sword to restrain Zhen Zhibing, who was still in his hand, and said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Zhen, if you can't save my life, I will let you be ruined!" He was very clear about Zhen Zhibing's infatuation with Xiaolongnu, and because of this, he was taught a lesson by Master Lin a few months ago, and now he uses it to blackmail Zhen Zhibing.

Zhen Zhibing has been coerced by Zhao Zhijing for a long time, but he has never succumbed, of course he will not obey Zhao Zhijing's orders, hearing this, he said: "Senior Brother Zhao, if you surrender at this time, Master and Uncle will definitely leave you with your life." Besides, I made a big mistake this time, and there is no hope for the Quanzhen Sect to take charge, so why do you use this to blackmail me?"

Zhao Zhijing was furious when he heard this, and was about to persecute Zhen Zhibing again, but he saw an old man with a white beard rushing up, grabbed his long sword casually, and said, "What's the fun thing, talk to my old naughty boy!" But Zhou Botong watched from the side for a long time, and saw that Zhao Zhijing and Zhen Zhibing were sneaky, so he separated the two casually and asked. (To be continued m.) (To be continued)

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