The Condor Heroes: The Quanzhen Sect has produced a vengeful master!

Guo Jing pulled Yang Guo back, and Yang Guo was taken aback by Guo Jing's choice.

Just then, a figure in green robes rapidly approached from the path outside Xiangyang City.

He came from a side path, with the moat in front of him, but the moat, which was dozens of feet wide, was as flat as flat ground under his feet.

As he unleashed the Golden Goose Skill, he lightly touched the water's surface with his feet, his figure swiftly sweeping across.

As the Mongol soldiers approached, Guo Jing had just repelled the Mongol soldiers in front of him when Jinlun and his men attacked.

But this time, before Guo Jing could even make a move, the figure in green flew over.

He unleashed both palms simultaneously, and the powerful force instantly enveloped Jinlun and the others.

The group realized what was happening and quickly backed away to avoid it.

Guo Jing watched as the man landed beside him after defeating Jinlun. He was first shocked, then his face lit up with a mixture of surprise and delight.

"Junior brother?"

Yang Guo was also delighted. "Master?"

The newcomer was Wang Jiuling, who nodded to Guo Jing and Yang Guo.

"Senior brothers, you go save them, I'll hold them off!"

Without waiting for Guo Jing to say anything, Wang Jiuling turned and left.

He could tell at a glance that because the Song soldiers could only defend and never crossed the moat, there weren't many Mongol soldiers guarding Kublai Khan's position behind him.

Jinlun and the others were knocked back by the palm strike and didn't react for a moment. When they turned around, they saw that Wang Jiuling didn't even look at them and went straight towards the direction where Kublai Khan was.

"Qingyangzi?!" The Golden Wheel Monk recognized Wang Jiuling at a glance. Recalling the palm strike on the arena that day, his chest seemed to ache again.

But Wang Jiuling was like a tiger among sheep.

A continuous stream of innate Nine Yang True Qi flowed from his lungs, and the Mongol soldier in front of him was sent flying in a flash.

However, Wang Jiuling's speed did not decrease at all.

"Oh no! His target is Prince Kublai Khan!" Having experienced Wang Jiuling's prowess firsthand, the Golden Wheel Monk's expression changed drastically. He could no longer care about Guo Jing and turned to chase after him.

Guo Jing realized what was happening as soon as he saw Jinlun and the others retreat.

"Junior brother, be careful!" he shouted in Wang Jiuling's direction, then looked towards his daughter's location.

With the experts like Jinlun no longer blocking his way, Guo Jing's confidence soared.

"Guo'er! Don't take the risk!" Guo Jing knew that the opportunity was hard-won, so he hurriedly pushed Yang Guo to the back and moved in that direction.

Seeing this, Yang Guo was afraid that Guo Jing would be completely surrounded by the army, so he followed. Xiao Longnv didn't understand what was going on yet, but that didn't stop her from following.

On the other side, Wang Jiuling was extremely fast, and his Innate Skill had advanced further, making his Golden Goose Skill incredibly exquisite.

He couldn't kill all the ordinary soldiers, but the enemy couldn't stop him either.

Kublai Khan was naturally protected by his personal guards. When he saw such a skilled warrior rapidly approaching and he was unable to use his bow and arrow effectively, a squad of light cavalry immediately stepped in to meet him.

The shield soldiers behind them formed another defensive line.

Wang Jiuling stopped in his tracks, facing the charging cavalry without any fear.

The cavalry hasn't charged yet, so the pressure isn't that great. Wang Jiuling pressed down with both hands.

As his inner energy surged, the roar of the raging sea suddenly rose.

Behind him, Kublai Khan stared intently at the battlefield ahead, his gaze fixed on Wang Jiuling.

"Qingyangzi..."

The cavalrymen were already in front of him. Wang Jiuling stomped his foot hard, kicking up the soil beneath his feet, and thrust his palms forward.

As soon as the Mongol cavalry approached, they felt an immense force coming towards them.

The next second, half of the dozen or so cavalrymen were intercepted.

Yellow sand flew up, and the powerful palm strikes sent them sprawling.

The Mongol soldiers behind them quickly reined in their horses, but it was too late. They were hit squarely, either falling off their horses or staggering around.

Kublai Khan was so astonished by this scene that he immediately stood up. "This man's bravery is truly no less than Guo Jing's!"

As soon as he stood up, Wang Jiuling could see him even more clearly.

While the Mongol soldiers were still organizing their cavalry to re-form their ranks, Wang Jiuling had already made his move.

Behind them, Jinlun and the others, whose lightness skills were no match for Wang Jiuling, barely managed to catch up, but Wang Jiuling had already flown to the front of Kublai Khan's carriage.

"drink!"

The shield bearers immediately pushed forward, and the Mongol soldiers behind them also extended their spears.

But the cavalry had no effect; once Wang Jiuling appeared in that position, they could no longer hold him off.

Wang Jiuling stomped his foot and leaped several feet into the air.

His inner energy was truly powerful and long-lasting; he had charged all the way here and had not yet lost his strength!

The Mongol experts behind them, let alone making a move, were mostly exhausted from chasing Wang Jiuling all the way here, and were instead blocked by the Mongol soldiers in front of them.

Only Jinlun Fawang and Xiaoxiangzi could keep up.

Wang Jiuling's figure swept directly over the heads of the Mongol soldiers in front of him, the spears rising continuously beneath his feet, yet he could not reach them.

The Golden Wheel Monk also flew through the air.

Xiao Xiangzi was outmatched and barely managed to keep up by stepping on the shoulders of the Mongol soldiers.

Kublai Khan had drawn his bow and was still aiming at the arrow.

In the blink of an eye, when he looked up again, he saw Wang Jiuling's figure already above his head, pressing down with one palm.

It seemed they were about to take Kublai Khan's life amidst the vast army!

Kublai Khan's pupils dilated in shock. In an instant, he recalled the encounter with that cavalry unit. He reacted swiftly, not bothering to aim again, and pounced to the side.

In his haste, he loosened his grip, and the arrow shot out haphazardly, piercing the back of a Mongol soldier in front of him.

Kublai Khan himself fell off his carriage.

The next second, Kublai Khan felt dust billowing behind him as Wang Jiuling slapped his wooden carriage apart.

In an instant, wood chips flew everywhere, and Kublai Khan was pushed forward by the violent palm force from behind.

Ignoring the pain, he used the momentum to roll to the side and dodge.

His hat fell to the ground and was trampled underfoot by the surrounding Mongol soldiers. He was in a truly sorry state!

That was close!

If Kublai Khan had reacted even half a second slower, he would have been killed with a single blow!

At this moment, Kublai Khan deeply felt the pressure from this top-notch martial arts master.

They may be powerless against a large army, but they are very capable of taking the head of an enemy general from among thousands of troops!

The guards immediately surrounded Kublai Khan and blocked him, raising their shields.

Wang Jiuling was about to make another move.

Brush brush!

The five wheels of the Golden Wheel Monk finally flew over, and Wang Jiuling spun in the air, using his inner energy to deflect the wheels.

This time, he finally released all his vital energy and fell from the sky.

The Golden Wheel Dharma King retracted his wheel, his hands trembling, and cold sweat pouring down his forehead.

Almost! He almost let the Taoist priest behead Kublai Khan right in front of him!

"How dare you! Are you looking for death?!"

Xiao Xiangzi also chased after them, barking at Wang Jiuling like a dog, but his feet betrayed him, and he kept hiding behind Jinlun Fawang.

The surrounding Mongol soldiers gradually surrounded them.

The commander was almost killed, and the Mongol soldiers were all anxious. Even the Mongol soldiers on the outer battlefield began to gather around.

"Keep him here!"

Kublai Khan's voice rang out behind the heavy ranks of soldiers, but no one else dared to show their faces.

The Golden Wheel Monk took the lead.

Over the past six months, he has been working hard day and night and has made progress, but today he suffered a loss at the hands of Guo Jing.

He also has a temper; if he backs down now, he can forget about ever working in Mongolia again.

Seeing that the Golden Wheel Monk had made a move, Xiao Xiangzi followed suit.

"Golden Wheel! I'll back you up!"