Attu can also be regarded as a young talent in Southern Xinjiang, but the national art of Southern Xinjiang that he said in his mouth, this word Jiang Li is very unfamiliar, unheard of, unseen.

Guoshu is not a traditional Chinese one?

Jiang Li's mind was stunned, the national art of southern Xinjiang?

The young man attacked as he spoke, this is a sneak attack, if he wants to hit Jiang Li by surprise, Jiang Li has long been on guard, his Mochizuki step can be described as unparalleled in the world, this young man may not be able to take Jiang Li.

Shout!

This fist slashed, like a flash of lightning, and slashed straight towards Jiang Li, this speed was also terrifying!

It's just that this is a punch without any fancy punches, it is completely made up of the power of pure power, and this guy is testing himself!

Obviously, Jiang Li's punch just now had already made him aware of something.

He is not a mortal in Jiang Li's eyes, and he is obviously not an ordinary person in Jiang Liye.

Jiang Li felt the power coming from that punch, and immediately knew that this was not a bonus of Gu art, but pure power!

At this moment, Jiang Li also paid attention to this young man.

"When did you have a national art in southern Xinjiang?" Jiang Li asked.

The young man was very smart, and keenly grasped Jiang Li's words, the words of your southern Xinjiang, and asked, "You are not from southern Xinjiang!"

"Yes, I'm from Huaxia. Jiang Li nodded.

"Okay, you slut, you dare to collude with Huaxia and commit my southern Xinjiang, even if you are exiled, it will be difficult to wash away your sin if you sleep with pigs and dogs!" the young man rebuked angrily.

Jiang Li frowned, this young man buttoned down a big hat, it was really difficult for people to breathe, this young man might also be a powerful person in a big tribe.

However, what is going on with this Southern Xinjiang National Technique, Jiang Li must find out.

"Needless to say, taking you down is another great achievement, a foreign master of Chinese national arts, hahaha. The young man was extremely proud, as if he had eaten Jiang Li.

Atul's eyes were cold, and he shook his hand into a knife, and suddenly a palm slashed down!

"Meng Yao, you stand behind me. Jiang Li is extremely indifferent, although this Atul is strong, it is not enough to make him jealous!

Jiang Li stretched out his palm, and the Demon Suppression Sword of the Buddha family responded with a heavy collision with Na Atu.

Touch!

The wooden table and chair next to her shattered, fell apart, and collapsed, Liu Mengyao was startled, but fortunately, Jiang Li was by her side and protected her tightly.

The house here can't hold the two masters for too long, and it will soon collapse.

Jiang Li entangled with Atul and left the house with Liu Mengyao.

Seeing that Jiang Li wanted to distract Liu Mengyao, Attu showed a sneer, Jiang Li's strength was so strong that he couldn't take it at once, but Liu Mengyao was not a master of national arts.

As soon as his mind turned, he attacked Liu Mengyao instead.

Liu Mengyao exclaimed, he couldn't dodge at all, Jiang Li confronted head-on, and took this Atul's punch hard, he kicked back three steps, and the qi and blood in his body tumbled.

"Very good, people like you, all the national arts have been cultivated to dogs. Jiang Li glared at Atul.

Atul laughed without skin and face, swept Jiang Li with contempt, and then said: "You idiot, what are you still dreaming about, do you think this world still talks about morality? Let me tell you what it means that the winner is king!"

A ripple appeared on Atu's cold face, and he saw that his handsome face suddenly became hideous, and he saw that his big hands fell and fell towards Liu Mengyao's Heavenly Spirit Cover again.

Jiang Li raised his backhand, and the two big hands clashed together, causing the space here to shake.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" Atul sneered.

Jiang Li's palm stroked very slowly, but after looking at the Huaxia Guoshu Capital, he could see what Jiang Li's boxing technique was.

Shadowboxing!

This Atul's boxing is strong, the strength is domineering, and it is a way to take the word Gang, but Taijiquan is different, although this seems to be slow, soft and weak, but it is really hidden, but it is a huge force like stormy waves, endless, and soft to overcome rigidity.

No matter how powerful you are, once you are caught in Tai Chi, you will not be able to use it.

Jiang Li wanted to use this fist to fight the opponent first, so that this arrogant and arrogant Attu could also see what the real national art was!

Sure enough, Atul had never seen Jiang Li's boxing technique, and seeing Jiang Li's slow boxing technique, there was still some sarcasm.

"Are you all practicing Chinese national arts for the elderly? Why are you so slow? Didn't your teacher teach you the truth that martial arts in the world are only fast and unbreakable!"

In his eyes, Jiang Li seemed to have been reduced to a loser.

But Jiang Li didn't think so, he wanted to see where the essence of the national arts in southern Xinjiang was, otherwise, if he used all his strength, this Atul would have been defeated a long time ago.

However, I have to say that this Atu's strength is also very powerful, among the young generation in southern Xinjiang, he is definitely the king among the rookies, and those who can compete with Danjin masters can be called masters of national arts.

This Atul is considered to be a medium and strong man, but unfortunately, when he met Jiang Li, the fate of death has completely enveloped him.

After fighting for a while, although Jiang Li's discovered national art was fierce and domineering, and its moves were changeable, compared to Huaxia's, it was as good as Huaxia's, but after all, it lacked a kind of spirituality that Huaxia Guoshu should have.

And this kind of spirituality is also something that has been urging the progress of Huaxia Guoshu, and it is obvious that Jiang Li can't see a little innovation and spirituality in his Guoshu, although the moves are weird and changeable.

But there are some things that are missing, and you can't change them back with effort.

"Almost, your southern Xinjiang national art, there is no hope, no future. Jiang Li seemed to be pronouncing the sentence, and his cold voice did not carry any emotion.

"What?" Atul thought he had misheard.

At this time, Jiang Li's Tai Chi seemed to have changed in a different way, and all of Attu's strength, all the kilometers, and the power of Jiang Li's boxing seemed to be dissolved.

He didn't know what was going on at all, his face was dazed, he didn't even know why Jiang Li's Tai Chi Fist looked soft just now, why it suddenly had such a powerful power!

All the power, all the moves, seemed to be completely blocked by Jiang Li, completely trapped.

No matter what kind of power, no matter what moves, Atul can't use it at the moment, he is like a mud cow entering the sea, without the slightest temper.

"Do you think you'll be my opponent?" Jiang Li asked.

Atul's face finally showed a trace of panic at this moment, when Jiang Li's arms were on his arms, he was destined to be ravaged to death by Jiang Li today!

The power of Tai Chi does not lie in the explosion, but in the kind of continuous, which makes people slowly perish unconsciously.

Atul's loss is that he is too young, and even the most famous Taijiquan in China has never heard of it, and his conceit and arrogance have become his fatal wound this time.

Tai Chi, the power of punch after punch, had already made Atul a little unbearable, and he couldn't help but retreat, seeing that Jiang Lishi's arm seemed to grow on him, and it also turned around with him.

"Damn! What kind of ghost fist is this, you can't shake it off. Atul was completely speechless.

This time, he really saw the power of Huaxia Guoshu, this Tai Chi will beat him to the ground, what about the rest?

However, Atul did not give up, such a powerful national art, it must be very laborious to cultivate, Jiang Li can cultivate a sect to this realm, which means that this is already his strongest strength.

"If I fight hard, I may not be able to win! As long as I catch this kid, not only can I make great contributions, but I can also get Liu Mengyao, which is simply killing two birds with one stone!"

Jiang Li looked at this Atul's eyes rolling, and knew that this guy must have no good intentions, maybe he was holding back something bad and was ready to do it to himself.

"Trouble. ”

Eighteen Holy Fists!

Jiang Li turned into a tiger descending from the mountain, and pounced on Attu with a snort, Attu didn't expect Jiang Li's fist to become so swift and fierce, and pounced all of a sudden.

Atul's eyes changed, he didn't expect Jiang Li's strength to be so strong, this punch smashed over, ten times more than him!

All his defenses were in vain, Jiang Li smashed over with one punch, and he dropped ten times with one force, without any fancy, crushing his body and heart together.

Touch!

Atul's body flew high and then slammed into a tree, and he spat out a mouthful of blood that stained the corners of his mouth and the hem of his clothes.

"Do you know what happens to the woman who insulted me Jiang Li?" Jiang Li asked.

Hearing Jiang Li's name, Atul's eyes widened, he looked at Jiang Li in a daze, and shouted in a low voice: "You are Jiang Li!"

"It turns out that I am so famous in southern Xinjiang. Jiang Li stepped on it, completely cutting off Atul's vitality.

Atul never thought that he would be in this way, in his opinion, he is young, he wants to have status, he wants status, he has a long road ahead, and maybe he can become the leader of the four major forces in the future.

He never thought he would die in such a way.

"Meng Yao, I'll take you out of here. Jiang Li took Meng Yao's hand and said softly.

Liu Mengyao glanced at the room behind her, where there seemed to be no other nostalgia except for her brother, and said, "Three days later, let's come back for a trip, okay?" My brother promised me that when I was born, he would come back to celebrate my birthday. ”

"That's fine, I'll go out and talk to my friends. Jiang Li said.

At this time, Jiang Li suddenly heard footsteps of different severities sounding around him, and he was walking towards Jiang Li, it seemed that it was the sound of moving just now, which alarmed the people of the Apocalypse tribe.

Jiang Li saw that the fence of Liu Mengyao's house was broken by himself, and the appearance was still very tragic.

Seeing this, Jiang Li couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, he really didn't pay attention just now, and he was all focused on the Southern Xinjiang National Technique.

At this time, someone from the Apocalypse Tribe came, and the sound of the fight just now was enough for them to hear.

"I'll take you away first. Jiang Li said.

Liu Mengyao reluctantly glanced at her back, and then nodded heavily, at this moment, they had no choice.

Jiang Li was about to leave with Liu Mengyao, but at this time, a lot of southern Xinjiang soldiers suddenly rushed out from around Liu Mengyao's house and surrounded the place.

Jiang Li frowned, have these people been lying in ambush here, why did he not feel any breath at all.

"Hahaha, Jiang Li, aren't you surprised, Master Gu Doctor has already investigated everything, let me lead the reinforcements of the three major forces to wait here, you might as well die." ”

Jiang Li glanced at the crowd, and it was a short, but very capable person who spoke.

This person Jiang Li had seen it in Yunmengtan at the beginning, and he was a Gu doctor's subordinate, but he didn't expect this guy to do it to himself.