Chapter 39 Yang Guo Battles the Golden Wheel!

"Xiaoyao sect? Isn't it said that this sect has already broken its inheritance?" A knowledgeable Jianghu person in Xiangyang City said.

"At the time, the three elders of Xiaoyao shook the rivers and lakes, but then the disciples withered and didn't come out for a long time. I never imagined that there are such masters in the door!" Another person spoke, with a look of admiration on his face.

"It turned out to be the Xiaoyao faction, no wonder it is so extraordinary!" Huang Yaoshi laughed loudly, flicking his right hand, a strong wind silently hit a Mongolian general, and the tyrannical force directly pierced his eyebrows!

"Master Huangdao has won the prize," Xiao Tian shook his head, and then he moved his dantian with Qi, and his voice resounded in all directions under the blessing of True Qi——

"Golden Wheel, don't you get out and die?!"

There was a commotion in the Mongolian camp, and then a middle-aged man wearing a yellow robe, tall and thin, with a figure like a bamboo pole, came out with a gloomy face.

"Although Your Excellency is a congenital expert, but being presumptuous in front of the two armies is too arrogant, right?" King Jinlun stared at Xiao Tian with a pair of eyes, and said coldly.

What King Jinlun said is also true. The reason why Xiao Tian was able to act so easily before was also because he took the initiative to kill the Mongolian general after receiving the first wave of arrow rain.

Although the Mongolian army was strong, after losing command, the response was a beat after all.

This gave Xiao Tian the chance to cut out that earth-shattering sword light!

If not, under the continuous rain of arrows, even if he can continue unscathed, it will be difficult to free up his hand to fight back!

"You will find out if you try!" Xiao Tian looked at Falun Dafa King Jinlun, his expression was flat, his long sword was slightly raised, and the Beiming True Qi in his body quickly moved.

"Master, why should a Jinlun Dharma King need your help? How about leaving this man to his disciples?" Yang Guo didn't know when to kill Xiao Tian. He leaned his epee on the ground and laughed wildly.

"You kid," Xiao Tian shook his head and laughed.

He had also seen the sword light that Yang Guo had cut out before. If Yang Guo really understood what he wanted to give him, even with the help of a large number of people, King Jinlun would not be his opponent.

"Forget it, as a teacher, I will snatch the formation for you!" As he spoke, Xiao Tian waved his Qingfeng sword and beheaded several Mongolian soldiers who were planning to approach.

"Old Poison, this little brother is really looking for the wrong person to recognize you as a foster father," Huang Yaoshi shook his head at Ouyang Feng when he saw Yang Guo's performance, his expression a little regretful.

Yang Guo's arrogance was quite to his appetite. If Yang Guo hadn't already had a master in the innate realm, he wouldn't mind accepting Yang Guo as a disciple.

Ouyang Feng didn't pay attention to Huang Yaoshi, and spread out his body technique. In a moment, he rushed to Yang Guo's side, and said with a smile, "Good boy, go ahead, your adoptive father will take care of you!"

King Jinlun's expression became serious. Three people from the Central Plains Wujue were present, and there was also Xiao Tian, ​​who was stronger than the Wujue. If they really fought, even if the Mongolian army could win, the loss would definitely not be small.

Hong Qigong, Ouyang Feng, and Huang Yaoshi were all famous. He had also seen Xiao Tian's strength, but Yang Guo, although he performed quite well, was only a teenager after all.

If they can be captured, they can completely force Xiao Tian and the others back!

"Boy, you are courting death yourself, don't blame me for bullying the small!" Falun Dafa King Jinlun sneered, walked to the opposite side of Yang Guo and stood still.

"Where does all this nonsense come from?!" Yang Guo raised his heavy sword and slashed straight at King Jinlun!