God-level system to teach the heavens

"The Mongolian Tartar is coming to attack the city again!"

For a while, Xiangyang City, which was still in order, suddenly became chaotic. A large number of people from the rivers and lakes rushed toward the city wall, and some timid people secretly avoided the flow of people and hid in places where no one was.

The gangsters who had spoken to mock Xiao Tian and his party before got up from the ground for the first time and found a hidden place to hide.

"Master, shall we go to see Uncle Guo first, or go directly to the city?" Yang Guo and the others also heard the voice, and Yang Guo asked immediately.

He knew the reason Xiao Tian brought him to Xiangyang City. Looking for Zhou Botong and Huang Yaoshi was just one of them. More importantly, he wanted to take the opportunity to severely damage the Mongol army.

Not to mention annihilating the Mongolian army that invaded this time, but we must also fight against them for a short time!

Yang Guo has no doubt that his master has this strength.

In his opinion, even if it was the original Wujue combination, it would definitely not be his master's opponent. There is no reason why a "supernatural power" Wang Chongyang can do things that his master can't do!

"Go to the top of the city," Xiao Tian thought a little, then turned around and walked toward the top of the city.

After breaking through the innate, he never met anyone who was qualified to let him shoot.

Whether it is Xidu or Beibei, although they are strong, they have not broken through the innate realm after all, and they will definitely not be the enemy of his three moves.

Now the only thing that can make him take it seriously is the Mongolian army!

Chapter 36: One Person Becomes an Army!

When Xiao Tian ascended to the head of Xiangyang City, he found that at the moment the city wall was full of people who were waiting in battle.

Not far outside the city, the Mongolian troops lined up one after another, and the ground was covered in black, as if a thick cloud was suppressed, giving people great pressure.

"There are more Mongol Tartars this time," said a beggar disciple who was wearing a torn cloth and holding a bamboo stick in his hand, said with a solemn expression.

As the world's largest faction, the Beggar Gang has many disciples in Xiangyang City, and they can be seen in many places on the wall.

"It's really a lot more, and I don't know what medicine this Mongolian tartar took wrong," another person from the rivers and lakes said, with undisguised disgust on his face.

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

"Master, this time the Mongolian Tartars are coming so fiercely, it is difficult for us to seriously damage the Mongolian Tartars..."

Yang Guo looked a little hesitant as well. He knew Xiao Tian's intentions for this trip, but when he saw such a large number of Mongolian troops, he was a little lost.

Xiao Tian didn't speak, the innate qi in his body revolved, and a circular air current rose from his feet, circling his legs.

"Master, do you mean it?" Yang Guo couldn't help but his voice became louder when he saw Xiao Tian's movements.

"Yang Guo, I will teach you again today as a teacher, so I am optimistic!"

Before Xiao Tian's words fell, a little bit, the whole person jumped off the wall, fluttering in white, like an independent fairy!

"This person is crazy?!" Many people couldn't help but say when they saw Xiao Tian jumping off the wall.

This Xiangyang city wall was so tall that even a first-rate master would not be unharmed.

Not to mention that there are countless Mongolian Tartars under the city, even if this person jumps off the wall and is not dead, it is absolutely impossible to survive the siege of countless Mongolia Tartars!

Xiao Tian didn't know the thoughts of these people. Before they fell to the ground, the true energy inside his body circulated wildly, as if stepping on a step, the whole person rose to the height of the city wall of Xiangyang, and then hovered in mid-air!

"The qi condenses into a gang, and the sky is empty, this is a congenital master?!!!" There are also many knowledgeable people on the wall. Seeing Xiao Tian's movements, he immediately lost his voice.

"Central Plains Wulin, when did innate masters come out and they are still so young?!"

Xiao Tian was not far from the city wall of Xiangyang. Many people saw his face clearly and couldn't help falling into a sluggishness.

"Even if he is an innate master, this is too reckless? Mongol Tartar has no shortage of archers!"

Someone said, feeling that Xiao Tian was a little bit too big. They stayed in Xiangyang City for a while, and they had also seen Mongol Tartar's shooting skills!

"Brother...Senior, be careful of Dan's bows and arrows, let's go back to the city first!" A person from the rivers and lakes shouted. He originally wanted to call the little brother, but thought that Xiao Tian was a natural master, so he quickly changed his name .

"It's okay, just a little bit of Tartar," Xiao Tian smiled faintly, his voice was not loud, but like a thunderstorm, it blew up between the sky and the earth, echoing in everyone's ears.

"Golden wheel, get out and die!" Xiao Tian shouted loudly, and the whole person turned into a streamer and rushed towards the camp of the Mongolian army!

Chapter 37: One enemy ten thousand!

Hearing Xiao Tian's voice, the people on the walls of Xiangyang City couldn't help but stunned.

This time, the leader of the army to attack Xiangyang City was the Mongolian national division King Golden Wheel, and almost all the people present knew it.

But they didn't expect Xiao Tian to be so direct and merciless, and in front of other people's army, he would directly ask people to get out and die!

Arrogant!

Too arrogant!

"This kid is more mad than your Huang Laoxie," said three people standing together at the corner of the Xiangyang city wall, a tall old man wearing a white shirt.

"Don't talk about me, you old poison," said an old man with a clear appearance, tall and thin, Xiao Shuxuan ju, as a god, wearing a green robes and a blue square scarf, and a scribe, said: "But this kid is a bit too big."

"Xiao Xiaoyou has entered the innate realm. Even if he can't defeat the Mongolian army, it is not difficult to retreat all over his body. After all, Xiaoyou School's kung fu has always been known for its agility. Xiaoyou Xiaoyou wants to leave, I am afraid no one can keep him!"

The speaker's clothes were covered with patches, but he was washed clean, holding a bamboo stick in his hand and a large vermilion lacquered gourd on his back.

These three people are the famous Dongxiexidu and Beibei!

When the three of them were talking, there was movement in the Mongolian camp.

Countless Mongolian soldiers rushed out from the camp, armed with weapons, the horns and large bows were pulled apart, and the arrows shone with a cold light.

"Boy, you're arrogant!" A Mongolian ambassador walked out of the camp and sneered looking at Xiao Tian floating in the air: "If you want to see a national teacher, it depends on whether you have this ability!"

"Let go!"

The Mongolian general gave a solemn expression and shouted in a deep voice.

Countless feather arrows shot at Xiao Tian, ​​covering the sky and covering the sun, like a cloud cover shone with cold light.

"Innate master?" The Mongolian general said with a sneer: "Even if you are an innate master, can your internal strength be endless? I would have to see, you can take a few waves of arrow rain!"

This Mongolian general's knowledge is also not weak. Seeing Xiao Tian volley in the air, why don't you know that he is a master of innate realm?

But what about innate masters?

Wasn’t Wang Chongyang an innate master at the time when he was a “supernatural power”, but in the end he could only walk into the tomb in anger and escape the world?!

"Huh!" Xiao Tian snorted disdainfully, and waved his hand, as if an invisible barrier appeared in front of him, all the feather arrows stayed three inches in front of him, and they were not allowed to advance!

"How is it possible?!" The Mongolian general's eyes were obviously horrified, "Let go! Let go!"