King Golden Wheel Falun Gong came over, and the power of ten dragons and ten elephants on his body had already appeared. Prajna Longxiang Gong is also one of the martial arts unique skills. This skill is not weaker than the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon, and if you can reach the top level, it is even higher than the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon. Of course, no one can practice this gong to the top level, because the life span of a person is limited, and this gong is also related to the life span of a person.

Yang Guo used Jianglong Eighteen Palms. He has just learned this palm technique, and it feels very fun. In the last snow battle, he didn't use his full strength, this time he must use his full strength to try it.

boom!

The Golden Wheel Fa King’s Dragon Elephant Gong and Yang Guo’s Jianglong Eighteen Palms collided. It was just a trick that the King of the Golden Wheel was knocked out.

The people in Mongolia were shocked, they couldn't believe their eyes. All these people thought that King Golden Wheel Fa King was very powerful, but they did not think that there was anyone who was even more powerful than King Wheel Fa King.

puff!

King Golden Wheel vomited blood in the air. His internal organs have all been crushed, and the whole person can no longer move.

"It's really useless!" the Mongolian general scolded. Usually, the King of the Golden Wheel is very high-minded, and they don't pay attention to them at all. These people see that the King of the Golden Wheel is killed, but they make up for the knife in language.

King Jinlunfa fingered Yang, but he couldn't speak. He is a powerful person, and he rarely fails in his life, but this time he was beaten by a child. He couldn't believe it.

"Golden Wheel Fa King, my apprentice not only killed your apprentice, but also killed you, do you have any comments?" Chen Beixuan said arrogantly.

King Jinlun Fa has no opinion, he has no opinion at all, because he has been killed in seconds.

Brother Meng secretly said that the martial arts of the King was unfathomable. He was killed by this young man. My Mongolian generals are afraid that he is not his opponent.

"Guardian!" Meng Ge yelled.

Mongolian army guarded Meng Ge. The people in front of the sweat are all first-class elites, and their combat capabilities are very strong. Thousands of Mongolian iron knights in the distance have also leaped on their horses. These people are powerful people, and their attacks are also very strong. Of course, these are relative to the soldiers of the Song State, and if they are compared with Yang Guo, they are very weak.

"Do you think you can live like this?" Chen Beixuan looked at Brother Meng coldly, like a fool.

"Return to the big tent and besieged these two thieves!" Meng Ge said. He also felt unsafe, he wanted to return to the big tent.

Yang Guo even laughed: "Okay, let you return to the big tent, let me see how powerful your Mongolian soldiers are!"

The generals returned Mongolia to protect Meng Ge back into the big tent. Although these generals have experienced many battles, they are still very jealous of Yang Guo. They hold swords and huge shields to protect Meng Ge in the middle.

Brother Meng said, "There are more such strange people in the Song country, so be careful!"

The generals said in unison: "I will swear to the death to protect the profuse sweat!"

"The soldiers from outside ordered all the arrows and killed two thieves!" Meng Ge ordered. He first made sure that he was safe, and then ordered the army to take action.

"Khan has an order, kill the thief!" The Mongolian general issued an order.

Shoo! All Mongolian armies fired arrows in chaos. The soldiers of the founding of Mongolia were very powerful, and they were very capable of riding and shooting. These many soldiers surrounded Chen Beixuan and Yang Guo. It was really raining arrows. Anyone standing here would be shot into a hedgehog.

Chen Beixuan stood among the crowd and didn't move. It was enough for the apprentice to do this. He wanted to see the apprentice's ability.

Wow!

Yang Guo roared and used toad power. A huge force rushed out, and countless flying arrows were shaken into the air. Hundreds of Mongolian soldiers were blasted off their horses in front of them. This is no longer martial arts, this is profound arts, and it has reached the elementary level of fantasy. The latest chapter address of I have hundreds of millions of disciples in Wanjie Login: https://lightnovelpub.net/book/ 111717.htmlI have hundreds of millions of disciples who are logged in to read the full text address: https://lightnovelpub.net /read/111717/I have hundreds of millions of disciples who log in to the world. txt download address: https://www.mtlnovel .com/down/111717.htmlI have hundreds of millions of disciples who log in to the world to read: https://m .lightnovelpub.net/read/111717/For the convenience of reading next time, you can click on \"Favorites\" below Record this time (Chapter 530 is profusely sweating, kill the thief!) Read the record, and you will see it next time you open the bookshelf! If you like "I have hundreds of millions of disciples", please ask your friends (QQ, blog, WeChat, etc.) ) Recommend this book, thank you for your support! ! (lightnovelpub.net)