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Zhao Hao shook his hands hard, the spear shook, and more than ten Mongolian soldiers flew sideways.

Zhao Hao snorted and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Overexerted, this time his body was really overloaded.

But it was precisely because of this that Zhao Hao felt a heartfelt excitement.

After the limit is broken, you can experience a greater sense of pleasure~.

After breaking through the peak, you will understand that there is still scenery above the peak.

Zhao Hao has not reached the peak, but recently, he has been improving by leaps and bounds.

To be precise, since he got the "Yijin Sutra", he has been making rapid progress.

From the beginning, Zhao Hao has never been confused.

He is on the right path, has not stopped moving forward, and will naturally become stronger and stronger.

But progress is also relative.

In the Shaolin Temple, Zhao Hao's green lamp ancient Buddha, the ancient temple to participate in Zen, is naturally of great benefit to the cultivation of body and mind, and has laid a foundation for Zhao Hao that no one in the world can match.

But lacking the tempering between life and death, Zhao Hao has always been alone~ groping.

Although Zhao Hao is confident that he has not taken the wrong path, actual combat is always the fastest way to make progress.

Fighting all the way to your own limit, and then breaking through this limit, the perception between life and death is by no means comparable to a simple meditation retreat.

Today's Zhao Hao is completely different from yesterday's Zhao Hao, and Zhao Hao in Shaolin Temple is even more incompatible.

Jin Lun stroked his palms and exclaimed: "I haven't seen Your Highness for a few days, and Your Highness's demeanor is better than before." ”

He ignored all the retreats of the others in the Power Gang, and all his attention was on Zhao Hao.

Compared with Zhao Hao, everyone else is worthless.

But it is precisely because of this that the golden wheel is becoming more and more frightened.

It's only been a few days, and he has actually improved his skills again.

Jin Lun felt a strong sense of crisis.

Zhao Hao must be killed, otherwise Zhao Hao, who is a martial arts master, I am afraid that even if there are thousands of troops, it will be difficult to stop this person.

So now he is smiling on the surface, but the murderous intent in his heart is getting stronger and stronger.

However, Jinlun still did not make a move.

He's still waiting.

The Mongolian soldiers around Zhao Hao have never decreased, even though Zhao Hao has shown the might of the gods, but Zhao Hao doesn't know that the people besieging him at this time are all Kublai Khan's personal guards, all of them are elite in a hundred battles.

In order to kill Zhao Hao, Kublai Khan has done whatever it takes.

Jin Lun watched one Mongolian soldier after another being killed by Zhao Hao but was unmoved, he was waiting for them to consume Zhao Hao's energy, waiting for Zhao Hao to be exhausted, waiting for Zhao Hao to be distracted.

Jin Lun understood that he was not Zhao Hao's opponent, so he never dared to underestimate Zhao Hao.

Zhao Hao didn't look at Jinlun, he never regarded Jinlun as his opponent.

However, Zhao Hao also knew that he would not have a good time.

The main thing is that he did not have helpers.

Zhao Hao fought and retreated, and was about to retreat to the suspension bridge under Xiangyang City.

Jin Lun's eyes narrowed slightly, and suddenly his eyes moved, and the five wheels immediately flew out from the top of his head and went straight to Zhao Hao.

At the same time, seven Mongol soldiers were attacking with spears, each in front and in the rear.

There is no way to go to the sky, there is no door to enter the ground, and the left and right sides are moats full of floating corpses.

Jin Lun's eyes were very poisonous, and the timing of the selection was just right.

Zhao Hao snorted vigorously, tiptoeing, but did not leave the ground too much, and just stepped on the tips of the fourteen spears.

The five wheels flew away, turned sharply, and went straight to Zhao Hao's neck.

Zhao Hao stepped on it hard, his face turned red violently, and he shouted: "Open." ”

With the help of the power of his toes, Zhao Hao's ascension, two spears came out of his hands, blocking all five rounds, hoping to escape from the ascension.

Jin Lun smiled hideously, and the next moment, it appeared on the top of Zhao Hao's head, on his head and feet, and pressed it with one palm, and the wind and thunder were fierce.

"Let's go down. Jin Lun let out a loud shout, adding another layer of skill to his hands.

Below, more than a dozen Mongolian soldiers pointed their spears into the sky, waiting to penetrate Zhao Hao's falling body.

"Get the fuck out of here. ”

Zhao Hao's eyes flashed with murderous aura, and in mid-air, he didn't have time to be lucky, and he raised his hand and punched it.

Zhao Hao's skill is not inferior to the Golden Wheel, and if he fights hard in ordinary times, he will never fall behind, but at this moment, Zhao Hao first dodged the fourteen spears of the Mongolian soldiers, and then blocked the five rounds of the Golden Wheel, which has consumed too much power.

After all the hard work, and then the decline and exhaustion, Zhao Hao is a human being after all, not a god, and he is about to reach the limit.

At this time, Zhao Hao was in mid-air, with nowhere to borrow strength, and no time to ventilate, so he could only choose to fight hard.

The fists and palms were handed over, the golden wheel was knocked into the sky, and Zhao Hao's body began to fall at the same time, and a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth again.

He was injured, but not Jinlun.

Jin Lun laughed loudly, and once again from top to bottom, trying to completely strangle Zhao Hao.

"Your Highness......"

At this moment, the hearts of everyone in Xiangyang City were raised.

Guo Jing didn't.

Previously, he did not completely follow what Meng Heng said, blocking Zhao Hao's driving.

Because Zhao Hao didn't need him to do this before, and Guo Jing thought that his archery skills were more effective as a surprise soldier.

This is indeed the case.

When Zhao Hao led the power to help his disciples fight bloodily, Guo Jing was always watching.

When Guo Fu was in crisis, Guo Jing did not make a move.

When Xiaowu was about to die, Guo Jing did not make a move.

He's waiting.

He didn't want Kublai Khan and Jinlun to be vigilant in advance.

Guo Jing did a good job, because of Zhao Hao's existence, whether it was Kublai Khan or Guo Jing, they had completely forgotten Guo Jing's existence at this time.

They didn't know Guo Jing's archery skills.

At this time, Guo Jing made a move.

As soon as he made a move, it was a shock.

Jin Lun's right hand was only a foot away from the top of Zhao Hao's head, but he couldn't press it down.

Because his right hand was pierced by Guo Jing's arrow.

"Ah......h

In the middle of the air, there was the scream of the golden wheel.

Golden Wheel, this battle is out.

Without the threat of the golden wheel, Zhao Hao let go of half of his heart, although there were many Mongolian soldiers below, they were not in his eyes.

Guo Jing took his eyes off Zhao Hao, opened his bow again, and set up an arrow, this arrow was aimed at Kublai Khan.

"Whoosh......"

An off-string arrow, piercing the space, carrying wind and thunder, appeared in front of Kublai Khan almost instantly.

Kublai Khan's pupils widened and he was sweating profusely.

His riding skills saved his life.

At the moment when Guo Jing killed the golden wheel with one arrow, Kublai Khan began to move.

By the time Guo Jing's arrow arrived, Kublai Khan was already hiding under the horse's belly.

However, he dodged the arrow, and the commander behind him fell in response.

Guo Jing put down his longbow and sighed.

At this time, Zhao Hao had already resolved the crisis and came to Xiangyang City, but the gate was closed, and his light skills were not enough to cross the city wall.

"Brother, go on. ”

Two white streams hung down from the city walls.