On the other side, Ba Siba and Li Chimei had already started to catch Guo Jing and the others. Because they had been running for a while, they discussed and decided to split into four groups to search in different directions.
Ba Siba and his disciple Yang Lianzhen were in charge of one group of Tibetan Buddhism experts; Li Chimei was in charge of one group of experts from the Devil's Palace; Na Chen was in charge of one group of experts and soldiers from the Hongji La tribe; Jinlun Fawang was in charge of the other group of people from the Fourth Prince's mansion.
Perhaps it was because enemies were bound to meet on a narrow road. In the end, it just so happened that Jinlun Fawang caught up with them. Guo Jing was restrained and tortured, Hong Qigong was seriously injured, and Dawu was shot in the leg. It was inevitable that they would not be able to run far. It was normal for them to be caught up.
Seeing this, Jinlun Fawang laughed out loud, "Guo Jing, Yang Guo, you won't be able to leave today. For the sake of our former acquaintance, as long as you are willing to surrender, I can help you plead with the Great Khan. Everyone will work together for the Great Khan."
"Pfft!" Zhou Botong spat, "You want to be a lackey but we don't."
Jinlun Fawang was furious. Yang Guo said, "Thank you for taking care of us these days, but we have different goals. Please forgive us."
Jinlun Fawang's expression softened a little, "If that's the case, then don't blame me for being rude." After the buffer just now, he understood that Yang Guo's palm technique was too strange, it wasn't that Yang Guo was much more powerful than him. He had also thought of a way to deal with Yang Guo so he wasn't afraid of fighting him again.
"What's the point of talking so much, just attack and be done with it." The master of the Jin Gang leaped out. He had just joined Khubilai and was eager to make a contribution. He had always been unhappy with Jinlun Fawang, so he wanted to take the opportunity to mock him.
He had the Diamond Body and was invincible in defense, so he wasn't afraid of being surrounded.
With him leading the way, the others also rushed out. Yang Guo and Zhou Botong quickly went up to stop them. Xiaowu carried Guo Jing on his back while Dawu helped Hong Qigong.
The Vajra Faction Master was at the forefront, and he was also the first to be slapped back by the Darksteel Heavy Sword. Yang Guo had just witnessed the battle between the Vajra Faction Master and Hong Qigong, so he knew how powerful the Vajra Indestructible Divine Art was. Therefore, he didn't intend to injure the Vajra Faction Master. Instead, he used a gentle force to force the Vajra Faction Master to retreat.
The Guardian Deity Sect Master fell to the ground and angrily clambered to his feet. Just as he was about to rush forward again, a pair of hands pulled him back.
He subconsciously wanted to slap him, but he stopped when he saw that it was Taoist Bai Shen. "Why are you stopping me?"
Daoist Baisang said faintly, "Why are you so desperate?"
"Of course we have to seize this great opportunity to make a contribution." The Titanium Sect Master was taken aback.
"Is there a bump on your head?" Daoist Baisang said angrily, "It's fine if you didn't know before, but now that you know that Song Qingshu is here, you risked your life to save them and even made things difficult for them?"
"Song might be powerful, but he's surrounded by the Khan and the others. What's there to be afraid of?" The Guardian Metal Sect Master had been traumatized by Song Qingshu's beating earlier, so he could not help but rejoice at the thought that he was going to die tonight.
"Rejoice my ass." Daoist Baisang pulled the Guardian Metal Sect Master to his lips and said in a low voice, "Did you forget the restriction he placed on us?"
The Guardian Metal Sect Master let out an 'ah' before he remembered.
Daoist Baisang continued, "He glanced at me before he left just now, and I'm still trembling with fear when I think about it. He must have been warning us."
The Guardian Metal Sect Master panicked. "What do we do if he dies?"
Daoist Baisang said in a low voice, "Now that things have come to this, we can only pray that he's safe and sound."
"Why don't we go back and save him?" The Guardian Metal Sect Master suggested.
Daoist Baisang looked at him as if he was looking at an idiot, wondering if this guy had cultivated the Indestructible Vajra Divine Art into his brain. "Are you crazy? Are you going to die in a battle between Great Grandmasters? Besides, we're in Mongolia now, and there are so many experts and soldiers here. How long can your Indestructible Vajra Divine Art last? "
The Guardian Metal Sect Master gulped. "But are we just going to let him die with us?"
Daoist Baisang said, "Don't worry, we've fought him so many times. That guy won't die so easily."
The Guardian Metal Sect Master thought about it and finally relaxed a little.
At this time, Jinlun Fawang's angry roar reached his ears. "What are you two doing?" Without the two of them, Jinlun Fawang, Xiaoxiang Zi, and the others wouldn't be a match for Yang Guo and Zhou Botong at all.
"You're the State Preceptor, aren't we afraid to take credit from you?" Daoist Baisang laughed sinisterly.
The Guardian Metal Sect Master's mind worked quickly this time. "I was hit by his Darksteel Heavy Sword just now and suffered some serious internal injuries. Daoist Baisang is helping me heal."
Jinlun Fawang almost spat out blood. As long as your Indestructible Vajra Body isn't broken, you won't suffer any internal injuries. However, the other party was lying through his teeth, so there was nothing he could do.
He wanted to go up himself, but Zhou Botong and Yang Guo's martial arts were very high. Even though he had the advantage, they were like cornered beasts fighting, so he had to be on his guard. If he wasn't careful and ended up dying with them, it would be a huge loss.
So he stopped in his tracks and ordered the rest of the experts in the palace to charge up. "You guys go up first, let me rest for a while."
Those people were eager to contribute, but they couldn't do anything when these experts were fighting. When they heard the order, they all charged up while howling.
Even though Jinlun Fawang and the others had retreated, Yang Guo and the others didn't feel relaxed at all. More and more Mongolian soldiers gathered around them, and dozens of long spears surrounded them.
Wherever Zhou Botong's palms went, Yang Guo swung his heavy sword. The enemy's spears were broken, and if they weren't dead, they were injured. But the Mongolian soldiers fought fiercely, and with their numbers, they didn't retreat at all.
This was why the Central Plains had so many experts, but they were powerless against an army. On the battlefield, the most important thing was to use the least amount of energy to kill and injure the enemy.
That's why martial arts like the Yang family's spear were very crude in Jianghu, but they could shine on the battlefield.
Like Zhou Botong and Yang Guo, with one palm, the enemy's weapons were broken, and the person died, but a lot of their internal energy was wasted. It was like using a cannon to kill a mosquito. No matter how high their internal energy was, the Mongolian soldiers kept coming, and their internal energy would eventually run out.
Also, there were weapons coming at them from all directions, and they couldn't use their dodging skills.
Yang Guo also understood that this couldn't go on, so he stuck his heavy sword into the ground and quickly said, "Zhou Botong, protect me!"
Though Zhou Botong didn't understand what he wanted to do, he still protected Yang Guo from being pierced by the long spears.
Yang Guo took a deep breath, then suddenly opened his mouth and sent out his internal energy in the form of sound waves. The Mongolian soldiers all covered their ears in pain, and many of them had their bones ruptured, and blood flowed out.
Only a few of the experts on the battlefield were able to avoid this kind of damage. This kind of area of effect attack had an immediate effect, and the previously aggressive Mongolian soldiers all fell to the ground.
Seeing Jinlun Fawang and the others rush over, Yang Guo quickly called Zhou Botong and left.
They quickly caught up with Xiao Wu and Xiao Wu. Zhou Botong quickly went over and picked up Guo Jing and Hong Qigong, one in each hand, and his speed instantly increased.
But it was a pity that they didn't have to be happy for long. A group of people charged out from the side, and Na Chen, who was in the lead, laughed loudly, "I didn't think that you would fall into my hands, charge!"
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