When Xiao Tian ascends the city head of Xiangyang City, he finds that the walls of the city are full of people of the world waiting for him.

Not far away from the city, the Mongolian army formed a square array after another. It was as if a thick cloud had been pressed down, giving people great pressure.

"There are more Mongolian Tartars this time," said a disciple of the beggars' sect, dressed in rags and holding a bamboo stick in his hand.

As the largest sect in the world, the beggars' sect has many disciples in Xiangyang City. They can be seen in many places on the city wall.

"There are a lot more, and I don't know what medicine the Mongolian tartar took," said another one of the people in the lake, with an unabashed disgust on his face.

"I don't know how many people will survive this time," someone in the crowd suddenly sighed, and then whispered, "if I die in the war, I don't know if someone will sprinkle two thin glasses of wine on my grave."

"Master, the Mongolian Tartars are coming fiercely this time. I'm afraid it's very difficult for us alone to severely damage the Mongolian Tartars..."

Yang Guo was also hesitant. He knew the purpose of Xiao Tian's trip, but when he saw such a large number of Mongolian troops, he also lost his sense of propriety.

Xiao Tian didn't speak. He was born with genuine Qi. A round air current rose from his feet and circled around his legs.

"Master, do you want to?" Yang Guo saw Xiao Tian's movements, and his voice became loud.

"Yang Guo, I'll teach you another hand today. I'll take care of it!"

Xiao Tian's voice did not fall, at the foot of a bit, the whole person from the city wall jumped down, white floating, like an independent immortal!

"Is this man crazy?" Many people saw Xiao Tian jump down from the city wall, can not help but get the voice.

The walls of Xiangyang City are so tall that even the first-class experts can't jump down unscathed.

Not to mention that there are countless Mongolian Tartars under the city. Even if this man does not die after jumping off the wall, he will never survive the siege of countless Mongolian Tartars!

Xiao Tian didn't know what these people thought. Before they fell to the ground, the Qi in his body ran wild. It was like stepping on a step. The whole person rose to the height of Xiangyang City wall, and then hovered in the air!

"Cong Qi into Gang, empty in the air, this is the inborn master?" There are also many knowledgeable people in the river on the wall. Seeing Xiao Tian's action, he immediately lost his voice.

"When did the martial arts in the Central Plains be born with such a young talent?"

Xiao Tian is not far away from the city wall of Xiangyang. Many people can't help but fall into stagnation after seeing his face clearly.

"Even if he is a natural master, is that too reckless? Mongolian Tartars are full of archers

Some people also said that Xiao Tian was a little flattered. They had been in Xiangyang City for some time and had seen the shooting skills of Mongolian Tartars!

"Little brother Master, be careful of the Tartar's bow and arrow. You'd better go back to the city first! " A person in the lake yelled. Originally he wanted to call Xiao Tian a little brother, but he quickly changed his name because he thought Xiao Tian was a natural expert.

"It's OK, just a little Tartars," Xiao Tian said with a faint smile. His voice was not big, but it was like a dry thunder, which suddenly exploded between heaven and earth and reverberated in people's ears.

"Jinlun, roll out and die!" Xiao Tian drank a lot, and the whole man turned into a streamer and rushed towards the camp of the Mongolian army!