The atmosphere on both sides was tense, the Huaxia side was clearly weak, and the commander Li Zhiming was sweating from the beginning.

Although this mission was successful, it also provoked a battle between the two countries, and this crime is not small, no matter what, their secrecy work is still not in place, and they have been caught in southern Xinjiang.

This is his great sin.

In case this matter is stabbed to the top, Li Zhiming will definitely not be able to eat and walk around, and now the Huaxia government obviously does not want to start a war with southern Xinjiang, and the planning of the upper level has not yet been completed, and now it is a war with southern Xinjiang, which is really a bit of a big loss.

If you can solve the problem with super soldiers, don't involve the army, the army is the foundation of the country, and if you start a war in peacetime, it is easy to be used as a target.

But now, Li Zhiming's work is obviously not done well, there is a super soldier who has fallen into the hands of southern Xinjiang, if the people of southern Xinjiang use this matter to make a fuss and use that super soldier to blackmail them, they really have no way at all.

Li Zhiming is also thinking about countermeasures in his heart, but unfortunately all his bets are now on Jiang Li's body, if Jiang Li loses, then he has no way at all.

But this young man always brings miracles, and he knows that as an army, it is a little unrealistic not to put things on the ground, but now they have no good way.

At this moment, when Jiang Li said that the Jiang family's mastery, he suddenly remembered in his mind many years ago, when he was suppressed by the Jiang family's mastery, and his heart was a little trance.

"The Jiang family's mastery, it's just your Jiang family's Taixu Divine Fist, he can defeat me once, but he may not be able to defeat me a second time. The eyes of the priest suddenly brightened.

Jiang Li's eyes also turned cold in an instant, and his eyes flashed one after another, only to see that there was a cold light in his eyes.

"You're wrong. ”

Jiang Li let out a sigh, only to see him push with both hands, extremely slowly, a little like Taijiquan, but the fist momentum is not like Taijiquan at all.

"This isn't too void god fist!"

The eyes of the god of sacrifice shrank, this fist technique was not at all like what Jiang Chengyuan had performed before, and it seemed that there were more changes than before.

"What kind of fist is this!" asked the priest in surprise, he couldn't imagine that Jiang Li still had hole cards.

"This is my thirteen-year-old view of the Big Dipper created by the boxing, my grandfather said that although my boxing method is immature, but also quite meteorological, exceptionally included in the Jiang family's peerless list, after nearly ten years of polishing, my boxing has been completed, I will use you to try boxing today. Jiang Li said.

The god of sacrifice gasped, thirteen years old, creating a fist technique? This is simply a demonic existence, is this Huaxia's comprehension of the national art really so high? This level of almost demonic perversion, even Ah Ruo can't do it! This talent is simply amazing!

"Okay, good Jiang Chengyuan, are you deliberately teaching a good apprentice to confront me? Are you mocking me? Very good, very good, hahahaha, I will let him die in Southern Xinjiang today, and I will let you live in guilt forever!"

The sacrificial god was also crazy at the moment, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he saw that the body of the sacrificial god skyrocketed again, and the muscles all over his body seemed to be about to crack, and the handsome face gradually became hideous.

Jiang Li's fists were only the size of a stone at first, but gradually those fists became bigger than stars, and the light on his fists became more and more blazing and brighter.

It seems that there is only Jiang Li's fists in the entire field, as if the momentum in the entire field is occupied by Jiang Li.

At this moment, everyone's eyes fell on Jiang Li's body, that set of boxing techniques is too profound, Jiang Li has pushed this boxing method to a new height after so many years of polishing and training, even if it is in the same realm as it, it feels like a cloud.

What's more, a thousand tricks are remembered, and the latter moves are forgotten, this strange situation is even more incredible.

"What kind of boxing method is this, how to look at it in front and forget it in the back. Someone asked.

"Yes, this Jiang Li's boxing technique is so profound. ”

A group of people spoke one after another, amazed, this is the first time they have seen such a boxing technique, it is really amazing.

However, Jiang Li's boxing has a meaning that makes people linger, although people can't remember it, but people still want to see it, and his boxing is full of a special artistic conception.

"First punch. ”

Jiang Li's eyes changed suddenly, and the whole person became like an unsheathed divine sword, and the power up and down his body instantly burst out, with a chilling aura.

Knock knock!

The aura of terror erupted in an instant, making it impossible to look at it directly.

But the god of sacrifice is as if nothing happened, his eyes are extremely hot, at this moment the two strong fights, and the winner will inevitably be divided later.

Boom!

The two collided violently like thunder, Jiang Li's fist, the fist of the gods, like a fist that opened the heavens and the earth, slammed together.

A burst of dust was set off at the scene, and the flying dust instantly flooded Jiang Li and the others, and everyone gradually couldn't see the position of the two clearly.

"Get out of here!" Jiang Li yelled.

Suddenly, Jiang Li's voice seemed to come from the smoke and dust, but Jiang Li had already shown his figure, came to the other party's eyes again, and waved his fist.

The sacrificial god was smashed by Jiang Li's punch and flew out, but the blazing light in his eyes did not decrease, and after getting up from the ground, he rushed towards Jiang Li again.

The two sides fought fiercely together, no one refused to show weakness, this is a hand-to-hand combat, there is no false and smart can be used, and there is no tactics, it is a naked battle.

Knock knock!

The three parties attacked continuously, and Jiang Li's palm speed was extremely fast, hitting the sacrificial god from several directions, and the angle and speed of the punch were very tricky.

The sacrifice god is not a fuel-efficient lamp, after he suffered the attack of the lord Jiang Li, he forcibly counterattacked, and Jiang Li vomited blood, but he was also uncomfortable, wisps of blood escaped from the corners of his mouth, but he was just holding on.

Jiang Li's shot was very fast, and he took one punch after another, like the waves of the sea, endlessly, and the speed was really amazing.

Seeing such a powerful offensive, many super soldiers were already desperate in their hearts, and if they had to replace themselves, when they faced Jiang Li's attack, they would have already become meat sauce.

The power of this sacrifice to the gods is really surprising, no matter what, this power really makes people have a desperate impulse, there is no way, it is too strong.

Both sides were coughing up blood, Jiang Li even had a hint of happiness at the moment, Ah Ruo had fainted, otherwise he would not be able to bear it when he saw two people fighting like this.

In this battle, he felt the most guilty about Ah Ruo, but reason told him that he had to do this, and he had no choice.

"Jiang Li, if you have distracting thoughts, it is impossible for you to fight with me. The priest said.

"Don't you remember Ah Ruo at all?" Jiang Li asked.

"Only by killing you can we clear the obstacles in my daughter's way. The priest said.

"In that case, there's nothing to say, let's fight. ”

At this moment, the god of sacrifice does not seem to have woken up, Southern Xinjiang is powerful, and it is also a headache, but it will not become the mortal enemy of Huaxia, if one Jiang Li falls, there will be thousands of Jiang Li standing up.

The strength of China is not something that can be imagined in southern Xinjiang.

"Worship God, you are so naïve, if you still think that this was decades ago, then you are wrong. Jiang Li said suddenly.

"What do you mean by that? The priest asked.

"Even a master of national arts like me now, I don't have to bow my head, now is the era of firearms, although with my current ability, I am immune to ordinary guns, but if the government wants to kill a person, there can be many ways, such as nuclear bombs, such as **. Jiang Li said.

The priest's eyes shrank slightly, and he listened quietly.

"No matter how strong your fist is, can you destroy the entire city with one punch, so that there will be no grass here for a hundred years?" Jiang Li asked.

The god of sacrifice was suffocated in his heart, and his whole body trembled a little.

"No matter how powerful you are, can you smash a tank with one punch?" Jiang Li asked again.

The sacrificial god's eyes darkened, and he instantly felt a huge pressure coming.

Jiang Li shook his head and said, "You know why your national art in southern Xinjiang is developing so slowly. ”

"Why?"

"Sweep self-cherished, the national art of southern Xinjiang, originally a vein of its own, but hundreds of years have passed, but there is no progress, our Chinese in the distant past, there was an ancient martial arts era, there was an internal lineage, the development of the current national art, there have been countless changes, but look at your southern Xinjiang, it is still the case. Jiang Li said.

The eyes of the god lit up, and when he heard Jiang Li say this, he seemed to feel something.

"Many of you people in Southern Xinjiang don't even know what the national art is, if it weren't for me hearing Ah Ruo mention it, I wouldn't even know that you Southern Xinjiang also has this kind of inheritance, Gu art is not the only one. Jiang Li shook his head.

"You're talking nonsense!" the priest continued his pale struggle.

He wanted to cover his heart with a loud voice, but he found that it was useless, Nanjiang may have really done wrong over the years, and it was they who ruined themselves.

"The ability to look after the family is to choose a good successor, but there are some things, the transmission should be passed on, I have countless masters in modern China to open a museum to accept apprentices, teach boxing, this spirit, you Nanjiang will not understand for a lifetime, what I want to teach today is not only boxing, but the spirit of national arts. ”

Jiang Li looked at the sacrifice god quietly, with a resolute and persistent expression in his eyes, and then he said: "The spirit of national art is called a long history, and a hundred schools of thought contend!"

He looked at the priest and said, "This is my second punch!"

Jiang Li reflexively threw a punch, unpretentious, but as passionate as his words, which made many people at the scene, and the blood in his body rolled up.

The god of worship watched Jiang Li's fist slam in, not dodging or dodging, just looking at Jiang Li in a daze.

Jiang Li's state of mind has long been a kind of world-breaking realm, his vision is not only limited to here, it seems to be more long-term, he has such a vision, coupled with such an outstanding talent, I am afraid that there will be a second Jiang Chengyuan in the future, with such a person, how can he step out of this poor mountain and bad water in southern Xinjiang!

"You should thank Ah Ruo, this is a favor I owe him, today I will only abolish your martial arts, not kill you, you can do it yourself. ”

Jiang Li's punch has firmly gained the upper hand, and the punch of this punch is even speechless to the oppressive sacrifice god, and it has reached the realm of one punch of heaven and man.

I am afraid that only some saints in history can reach this realm, but Jiang Li is worthy of reaching this realm at this moment.