Feiying Armor also jumped over and landed on top of the carriage.

At this distance, everyone on horseback could already see the outline of the Xiushuo City wall.

Xiushuo City is the headquarters of Tieyitang. There are countless veteran generals and soldiers in it, and there is also a group of elite soldiers from the imperial court stationed there.

Since the death of Zhuang Guogong Su Xing, there has been no grandmaster in Xiushuo City, but five years ago, there was still a record of defeating the grandmaster.

At this time, there were more fires on the wall, torches were swaying, and figures gathered in groups. Looking at this place from a distance, it was obvious that they were veteran masters in the city who had noticed the sound of horse hooves and were on alert.

But at this moment, most of the people in the entire team suddenly felt as if their pores had been electrocuted, and felt numb.

Although those with higher internal strength were not so arrogant, they all heard the drumbeat sounding from the bottom of their hearts.

At first, the sound of the drum was like a line of hot wind on the horizon of thousands of miles of yellow sand. It was dim, distant, narrow, and dull, but soon it became loud and mighty, carrying the dust and smoke rolled up in the night, chasing after it from behind.

Pressed on everyone's chest.

Amphibian looked back.

An unusually conspicuous bronze drum was flying and vibrating in the air as they pursued.

The figure of the man from the Western Regions was still behind the bronze drum. He continuously surged his true energy and poured it into the bronze drum through the air, causing the bronze drum to fly at an extremely fast speed, stirring the air in front of him into wild currents.

The air flow is like colorless streamers pushed away by bronze drums, dancing and rolling backwards.

And Xu Miyuan leapt from these wild currents, stepping on the intersecting points of the air currents with incomparable precision, and passed by in a flash, as if he was riding the wind to control the air, his feet did not touch the ground, and he was extremely fast.

In the blink of an eye, the distance between the bronze drum and the carriage was reduced by half, leaving only a distance of probably less than 500 meters.

The sound of the drums that directly echoed in people's hearts had already caused some disciples of the Sword Forging Villa who lacked internal strength to fall off their horses.

Jiang Jiusi rolled over and jumped onto the top of the carriage, standing side by side with Anfeiyu, facing the bronze drum: "I still have a sword, maybe I can block him."

Wu Pingqiang also jumped onto the carriage, holding a seven-hole sword in his right hand. With his left hand, he looked into the package behind his back and pulled out a green-gold blunt sword without an edge. He said: "Jiusi, try using this sword."

Try it.”

Xu Miyuan saw their actions clearly. He raised his right arm exposed in the air, suddenly got close to the drum, and hit the drum head with all his strength with his right fist.

The bronze drum accelerated again, so fast that it almost turned into a golden-red beam of light, blasting towards the carriage.

The three people on the roof of the car were about to take action when they suddenly felt their whole bodies falling, and then, their vision skyrocketed crazily.

The entire carriage of the carriage was broken at the waist, and the upper part, carrying the three people standing on the roof, flew high into the sky.
Chapter completed!