"Be bold!"
"Anyone who dares to disrespect the princess will die!"
As soon as Li Zhige finished speaking, two figures jumped out from behind Zhao Min. One used palms and the other used fists, attacking Li Zhige from both sides.
They are the domestic slaves of Ruyang Prince's Mansion and disciples of the Vajra Sect in the Western Regions. They are called Ah Er and Ah San by Zhao Min.
The two men had bald heads, fleshy faces, and extremely vicious looks.
With the wind of their palms swaying and the force of their fists fierce, the two men arrived in an instant and wanted to kill Li Zhige on the spot.
Li Zhige stood up from the main position, raised his eyebrows, and clashed head-on with the two of them with his fists and palms.
hold head high!
Roar!
A dragon's roar was accompanied by a tiger's roar. Li Zhige pushed his palm with his left hand to shoot out a red dragon-shaped energy, and squeezed his fist with his right hand to blast out a red tiger.
The wild dragon goes out to sea and the fierce tiger descends from the mountain.
When the dragon and tiger met, waves of air surged, causing Zhao Min and the others to retreat.
boom!
With a loud noise, Ah Er and Ah San flew out and fell outside the hall of the Divine Fist Gate. Their faces were as red as pig liver, and they couldn't help vomiting blood. Their eyes were full of horror.
How could the gap be so big?
When did the Central Plains martial arts have such masters?
They are the most outstanding disciples of the Vajra Sect in the Western Regions!
Zhao Min glanced at Ah Er and Ah San who were beaten away. He didn't care whether they lived or died. He turned to the two tall old men behind him with a gloomy face and said, "Master Lu and Master He, come together and kill him. "
The deer stick guest had a strange tattoo on his face. He held the deer stick and did not move. He looked at Li Zhige, who was as tall as an iron tower, with solemn eyes. He said in a deep voice, "Princess, you have to leave quickly. Li Zhige is so old. Qingqing, his cultivation has reached the innate realm that countless people in the world only dream of. If we can hold him for a while, we will definitely lose after a long time."
Hebiweng was stunned and said in a rude voice, "Senior brother is right, the man in front of me has too much murderous intent, his true energy is as strong as Yang, his palm technique is as hard as it is fierce, and he has too much restraint on our senior brother Xuan Ming Divine Palm. Come on. Princess, please leave before our brothers are defeated."
Zhao Min took a deep look at Li Zhige. He thought he had overestimated this person, but unexpectedly underestimated him. Even Master Lu and Master He were not sure of winning together.
Turning to look at the two elders Xuanming, Zhao Min said in a deep voice, "Master Lu, Master He, take care. If you can't do anything, don't fight him to the death. It's important to save your life."
Xuan Ming was over fifty years old. When they heard Zhao Min's instructions, they were a little moved. They secretly made up their minds to hold Li Zhige back and never let him hurt the princess.
"Ah Da, Ah Er, Ah San, let's go!"
Zhao Min turned around and left without any hesitation.
Li Zhige ignored Zhao Min.
The two elders of Xuan Ming in front of them are not small characters. Taken individually, they are masters on the same level as Master Miejie. If they are together, few people in the world can rival them.
Looking at the two of them, Li Zhige smiled and said, "You two are loyal. Since Princess Shaomin failed to stay, then Li will keep you!"
hold head high!
The roar of the dragon was deafening, and Li Zhige strode out. His tall figure like an iron tower brought great pressure to the two elders Xuan Ming.
Pushing the palms with both hands at the same time, the strong palm force turned into reality, causing strong winds and knocking the tables and chairs in the hall upside down.
The Deer Sticker and the Crane Pen Man had a clear understanding of each other. One wielded the Deer Cane and the other thrust out the Crane Pen. Two masses of black energy enveloped Li Zhige's tall figure. As the black energy passed by, a thin layer of frost condensed in the air.
Dense purple air emerged from Li Zhige's head. The hot air from the Yang Dynasty dissolved the cold air from the Yin region, causing the air temperature in the hall to rise a few points.
The roar of the dragon continued, Li Zhige's hands danced wildly, and his wild hair danced wildly along with it.
boom!
boom!
Both palms hit Luguai and Hebi, forcing them to exit the hall.
Li Zhige chased after him, his feet flew up into the air, and he pushed his palms with full firepower.
Six red dragons bared their teeth and claws, roaring and swooping down.
Time rides six dragons!
Li Zhige pushed out the Six Dragons of Shicheng with one palm, and his whole body shot out like a cannonball, rushing towards the two elders Xuan Ming.
Seeing Li Zhige rushing towards him, Xuan Ming and his wife froze up, and they had hallucinations in a daze. They seemed to see Li Zhige transform into a big dragon, with his mouth open and bloody, and he had the momentum to swallow mountains and rivers in one mouthful.
At the critical moment of life and death, the two of them woke up immediately, their backs were wet and their whole bodies were cold.
run!
The two of them had a great understanding and understanding, so they turned around and ran away.
hold head high!
The sky is shaken by the dragon's roar, and the sand and rocks are flying.
A strong palm force came from behind. The two gritted their teeth, turned around and pushed together.
Palms collided with each other, and the two of them took advantage of the force of the shock to fly backwards for dozens of steps, and fled towards the distance.
Li Zhige stood in front of the gate of the Divine Fist Gate, watching the two men running away, then turned and returned to the hall.
Zhao Min has escaped, so it doesn't make much sense whether he can keep the two elders Xuan Ming. In the final analysis, they are just Zhao Min's thugs and the eagle dogs of the Ruyang Palace.
The martial arts of the two elders Xuan Ming can be said to be strong or weak.
For ordinary Jianghu people, they are unattainable masters.
For a Xiantian realm master like Li Zhige, the two of them seemed weak.
Xuan Ming Divine Palm reaches Yin to Cold, which is the most vicious and cold palm technique in the world.
The Nine-Yang Manual is extremely strong and Yang, and the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are extremely strong and powerful. Li Zhige's cultivation level is a little higher than that of Xuan Ming and Xuan Ming. It can be said that he can eat Xuan Ming and Xuan Ming to death.
Li Zhige is different from Zhang Wuji.
Zhang Wuji, who has mastered the Western Volume of the Nine Yang Manual and learned the Great Shift of the Universe, can be said to be the second master in the world besides Zhang Sanfeng.
But the second best player in the world is not fierce, anyone can jump in front of him.
When Zhao Min led people to Wudang to exterminate the clan, Zhang Wuji fought against the two elders Xuan Ming for the first time, and even suffered a small loss.
In the final analysis, it is Zhang Wuji's character problem. Zhang Wuji is kind-hearted and kind-hearted. He rarely has murderous intentions in his heart and can only use half of his strength.
Li Zhige is the kind of person who can exert 200%25 of his own strength.
Turning back to the hall and looking at the boxes left by Zhao Min, Li Zhige nodded with satisfaction.
Although Zhao Min came to recruit her and made a mistake, she had to say that she brought some good things.
Taking out a book from the box, Li Zhige felt even more satisfied when he looked at the big words "Dragon and Elephant Prajna Kung" on the cover.
On the outskirts of Qiantang, a ship docked on the river.
Zhao Min stood at the bow of the boat, her pretty face covered with frost.
Looking down at the river flowing eastward, she felt extremely heavy. She actually didn't care too much about not recruiting Li Zhige. What she cared about was what Li Zhige said.
The clear river surface seemed to reflect Li Zhige's figure.
At the same time, Li Zhige's voice also echoed in his ears.
"How long has it been since you took over the Central Plains?"
"Today, the beacon smoke is rising in the west, which shows that your Meng Yuan court is unpopular."
"Miss Zhao, just watch. In less than ten years, the Central Plains will be returned to the hands of the Han people. Instead of fleeing back to the grassland in embarrassment, you might as well go back and persuade your Emperor Yuanting to voluntarily give up the Central Plains."
Zhao Min came back to her senses, her pretty face was a bit colder, her eyes were gloomy, and she said to herself, "No! Li Zhige, I don't believe it! I don't believe that the imperial court will fail, and I will not let the imperial court fail!"
