The boundary of Hanzhong.
Li Zhige looked at the old man blocking the road ahead and narrowed his eyes slightly.
Mei Lan Zhu Ju pressed her sword with one hand and looked at the uninvited guest in front of her with unkind eyes.
This is an old man, his temples are stained by wind and frost, but his figure is as burly as an iron tower, his body is as majestic as Mount Tai, and his Yuan Ting Yue Zhi figure shows the style of a master.
Master!
Mei Lan Zhu Ju Xi Nu didn't know how powerful she was, and she had the feeling that she was a master.
"Are you the Demon God Li Zhige?"
Sima Changkong looked at the man in green shirt across from him with serious eyes, not daring to be careless in the slightest.
The shadow of the tree, the name of the person.
There are no baseless rumors in the arena.
Li Zhige, the most powerful person in this era, is called the Demon God by the world.
Before meeting him, Sima Changkong knew that Li Zhige was a master. He had never underestimated Li Zhige.
But when they actually met, Sima Changkong felt that the man in green shirt with red eyes in front of him was more dangerous than he thought.
Just by looking into each other's eyes, Sima Changkong sensed the danger of death.
The rumors about Demon God Li Zhige are true!
Li Zhige looked at the old man in front of him, nodded slightly, and replied calmly, "Yes, I am Li Zhige. However, I can't be called a demon at the moment. I am just bragging and cannot be taken seriously."
Sima Changkong shook his head and said seriously, "Indeed, in my eyes, you are not a demon god. But in the eyes of ordinary people, there is no difference between you and a demon god."
"I am Sima Changkong, have you ever heard of my name?"
Li Zhige thought for a while, shook his head and said, "I've never heard of it."
Mei Jian frowned, pondered for a moment, then spoke to Li Zhige with a look of horror on his face, "Be careful, Lord, he is Sima Changkong who dominated the mountains and rivers with his fists! More than fifty years ago, he once dominated the mountains and rivers with his fists and dominated the world for an era. He He is a figure from the same era as my grandma. In his time, even grandma would not dare to challenge him and would shy away from hearing his name. "
Sima Changkong looked at Mei Jian and nodded appreciatively, "I thought Jianghu was forgetful, and I didn't want anyone to remember me. Girl, you are from Lingjiu Palace, right. How is your Lord Wu Xingyun doing lately?"
Mei Jian was a little nervous, ignored Sima Changkong, and said to Li Zhige, "Lord, you must be careful, this old guy is not a kind person."
Li Zhige couldn't deny it and said to Sima Changkong, "Li Jing, you are a senior, so before I take action, I want to ask you, why are you blocking Li's way?"
Sima Changkong smiled and said, "Li Zhige, you are quite confident in this life. But if you didn't have confidence, you wouldn't be where you are today, and you wouldn't be able to become the strongest person in an era."
"You once killed Prince Zhennan of Dali Kingdom, do you remember?"
Li Zhige nodded and asked calmly, "What is the relationship between Duan Yu and Senior Sima?"
Sima Changkong shook his head, "I don't know Duan Yu. It's just that the king of Dali asked the Song Dynasty to capture you on the condition of becoming a vassal of the Song Dynasty. When the emperor opened his mouth, I came."
Li Zhige was a little surprised, "How can a person like Senior submit to the imperial power?"
Sima Changkong smiled and said, "In my early years, I was also a lawless person. Regardless of whether he was the emperor or the king of heaven, as long as I didn't like it, I would dare to punch him. But as I got older, I gradually felt that I should do something for the people of the world. So he entered the palace and became a teacher for the young emperor. "
"If the disciple has a request, I, as a teacher, should naturally go there. Besides, as long as I take you, Dali will surrender to the Song Dynasty. I have no reason not to come."
Although Sima Changkong was an enemy, Li Zhige did not hate him.
In the early days, Sima Changkong was also very high-spirited and invincible in the world. However, when he got older, he had the idea of doing something for the world instead of relying on his strong force to pursue something unrealistic.
For such an old man, Li Zhige only had admiration in his heart, not disgust.
Looking at the old man with gray hair on his temples, Li Zhige nodded and asked calmly, "Senior, are you sure you can capture Li?"
Sima Changkong shook his head, "Although we haven't fought, I also know that you are a great person. If it weren't for the immortals and Buddhas coming to the world, who would dare to say that they are sure to win over you, the devil? But I have already come here, so I have to give it a try. right."
boom!
After Sima Changkong finished speaking, a fist that dominated the mountains and rivers burst out from his burly body, charging into the sky, changing the color of the situation, and making his original burly body even more burly.
Facing Sima Changkong's dominating fist power, Li Zhige stood firm and motionless.
However, the plum blossom, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum girl beside Li Zhige was swaying, unable to stand steadily, and her pretty face was full of horror.
"Plum Sword, Bamboo Sword, you move away first, retreat two miles away, don't get close to here."
Mei Jian nodded, looking at Li Zhige with worried eyes, and said solemnly with a pretty face, "Lord, you must be careful."
"Orchid sword, bamboo sword, chrysanthemum sword, let's go!"
Mei Jian didn't hesitate at all and immediately left with his three sisters. She knew that if they, the Westerners, stayed here, not only would they not be able to help the Lord, they would only cause chaos to the Lord.
After Mei Jian and the girls walked some distance away, Li Zhige no longer concealed his momentum.
boom!
In an instant, the wind and clouds surged, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and thunder was brewing in the thick clouds.
Li Zhige's burly body seemed to rise infinitely, and he became a giant that supported the sky and the earth, becoming the center of the world.
A wild, tyrannical and domineering momentum burst out from Li Zhige, intimidating the whole world in the West Sea and frightening the ghosts and gods in all directions.
Two potentials burst out from the two of them, and the invisible potentials collided with each other, stimulating the magnetic field between heaven and earth, causing thunder in the sky and violent winds raging on the earth.
Mei Jian took her three younger sisters not far away. She stopped and looked back at the two people at the center of the storm. Her eyes were full of self-blame and she murmured to herself, "It's all our fault for being too weak. I can’t help the Lord.”
Zhujian exclaimed with shock on his face, "Sima Changkong was the strongest man in the last era of Jianghu, and the Lord is the most powerful person in this era of Jianghu. People like Lord and Sima Changkong have reached the pinnacle of martial arts and are transcendent. Beyond the ordinary realm. Sister Mei Jian, don’t blame yourself, no one in the world can interfere in the fight between them, not even grandma."
Lan Jian couldn't help but said, "Sister Mei Jian, the Lord asked us to retreat two miles away. Let's leave quickly. Once they fight, the situation will definitely change and the consequences will be widespread. At this time, we have nothing to think about. It should be to help the Lord, we should leave quickly and not distract the Lord. "
"Let's go, leave quickly!"
Mei Jian nodded, quickened his pace and retreated.
On the path, two burly figures stood facing each other. The two did not fight each other. Their qi forces were constantly clashing and colliding, causing the celestial phenomena to constantly change.
On the treetop, the girl in white looked at the two people and praised, "After so many years, not only has Sima Changkong's energy and blood not weakened, his martial arts have actually improved. But my nephew is not a weakling either. His momentum is slightly stronger than that of Sima Changkong, so I was worried about it before. "
Looking at the two of them, the girl suddenly frowned her beautiful eyebrows again, with a worried tone, and said to herself, "It's just that my nephew's condition seems to be wrong. Could it be that he used the Beiming Divine Technique to absorb too much of other people's skills, and thus went wrong?" Is he possessed by a demon? That old boy Sima Changkong is so old, he won’t let my nephew be beaten to death, right?”
