Both sides are facing each other, Jiang Li didn't make a light move, they were looking for flaws between each other, and then hit a fatal blow, but this chance was relatively slim.

After all, the god of worship is not a person in this realm, and his vision is higher than Jiang Li, this is an indisputable fact, he used to be high, but he was beaten down by Jiang Chengyuan.

Jiang Li didn't want to act rashly, what was pressing on his shoulders at this moment was not only his personal safety, but also the lives of thousands of Chinese people behind him.

If he loses, he becomes a sinner through the ages.

Walking through this valley mountain, there is the border of China in front of you, and it is self-evident what it means for so many southern Xinjiang soldiers to enter the border of China.

Especially, the Southern Xinjiang army with a huge Gu Legion.

Li Zhiming, the commander of the Huaxia side, was also full of sweat on his forehead, this time he came to southern Xinjiang, just got the task of searching for Shennongding, but he didn't expect southern Xinjiang to attach so much importance to this thing, and directly jumped over the wall and led the army to press the border.

The strangest thing is that no one in their team can afford to hold that Shennong Ding, except for Jiang Li.

However, Jiang Li is not the one with the most strength, which is really weird.

The artifact has a spirit, whether it is in the underworld, or when, this Shennong Ding has already recognized Jiang Li as the master, and other people, let alone using it, it is impossible to do it.

At the beginning, Ah Ruo let Jiang Li drip blood on it, but she also had her own selfishness, and he wanted to make Jiang Li more powerful so as not to be harmed.

Now, no one can move this Shennong Ding except Jiang Li, because this Shending has long chosen Jiang Li as his master, which no one can shake.

This is also why Li Zhiming has not deprived Jiang Li of the power to have Shennong Ding, what is needed above is the power of Shennong Ding, not that he has to take Shennong Ding as his own.

Shennong Ding is used to suppress southern Xinjiang, which is eternal and unchanging, and under the condition that the overall situation remains unchanged, other small interests can be profited for it.

"I said, whether you fight or not, is it that you southern Xinjiang is afraid of my Huaxia, my Chinese soldiers will not submit to your southern Xinjiang, don't talk nonsense, fight quickly." The sunspot is on the side, afraid that the world will not be chaotic,

However, his words also spoke everyone's hearts, and after they fought each other, they didn't speak anymore, just looked at each other quietly, but some of them seemed to have heard something, such as sunspots.

Jiang Li's old face suddenly couldn't hang up, this sacrifice god recruited himself, this bastard said it, it was really a big mouth.

However, this is really Jiang Li's lack of heart as a thief, and the meaning of the sunspot is that you don't bewitch Jiang Li anymore, you want to fight quickly, but Jiang Li's listener has the intention to recruit him as a son-in-law as a sacrifice god.

There is some commotion around, especially on the Huaxia side, people's hearts are obviously uneven, not one heart, but the southern Xinjiang side is okay, for a long time, the hierarchical system has been pressing, but no one has said anything.

"Do you do it or not, stop talking nonsense." Jiang Li frowned, his tone was a little impatient.

The green tendons on the forehead of the god jumped, no one in southern Xinjiang had ever dared to be impatient, and no one had ever dared to talk to him like this, Jiang Li said this, he was doing death.

"Junior, you're looking for death."

The sacrificial god let out an angry voice, his eyes widened angrily, he took off his gray hat, revealing a vicissitudes of life and a handsome face, the face of the sacrificial god looked similar to Jiang Li's age, but he had long white hair, and he looked like he had a somewhat unique temperament.

It turned out that this guy wore a hat to cover his face, not because he was too ugly.

Just looking at his appearance, the priest is like a young man about twenty years old, and he doesn't know what magical spells he uses to stay on his face.

Not only Jiang Li was surprised, but also a group of Huaxia super soldiers behind him were also dumbfounded, they had fantasized about the shape of the ugly face of the god of worship countless times in their hearts, but now when they saw the face of the god of worship, they were suddenly surprised.

"I didn't expect to be so young, what to pretend to be old." Jiang Li said disdainfully.

There was a sense of anger on the face of the god of sacrifice, and when he looked at Jiang Li's eyes, they were full of murderous intent.

Suddenly, Jiang Li felt that something seemed to be squirming under his feet, and he looked down, and a huge red-headed centipede was crawling out of the ground under his feet.

"Old thing, you cheat!" Jiang Li pointed to the sacrifice god.

"Soldiers don't get tired of cheating, since you don't make a move, then let me make a move." The priest smiled, and a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes.

This red-headed centipede Jiang Li heard Ah Ruo say, this is the number one Gu creature in southern Xinjiang, it is highly poisonous all over its body, as long as it touches it, it will immediately turn black and die, if it weren't for Jiang Li's keen spiritual sense, he would have found it early, but I am afraid that he would have been buried here long ago.

This old guy has been confusing himself from the beginning, and he is still afraid of him, when this guy has any hole cards!

"You're poor in donkey skills!" Jiang stepped on his foot suddenly, and the ground trembled, and countless earth and rocks fell.

A big pit appeared around the red-headed centipede, and its whole body fell directly into it, and Jiang Li flew out of the big pit on tiptoe.

Jiang Li reached out into a claw, turned one hand into a fist, flew in the air, and smashed down with a punch towards the top of Jiang Li's head.

Boom!

Everyone heard the sonic boom on Jiang Li's fist, rumbling and deafening, as if it was about to puncture the eardrum.

Jiang Li attacked like a flying eagle, his reaction speed was beyond the imagination of the gods, and the speed was very fast, and he suddenly deceived himself to the front.

Whether it is the Gu art of Southern Xinjiang or the national art, the melee combat ability is slightly inferior to that of Huaxia, and the national art of Huaxia pays the most attention to the melee combat ability, and the development of dexterity and strength has reached an extreme, which is very terrifying.

In southern Xinjiang, more attention is paid to skills, and there are some partial techniques for development.

Now that Jiang Li is close, it is extremely dangerous for them!

The god hurriedly retreated, wanting to temporarily distance himself from Jiang Li, but Jiang Li had already rushed to his side.

"It's not good, it's dangerous to worship the gods."

Eighteen Holy Fists!

Jiang Li directly used the peerless learning, this boxing method in his hands, it is also more and more proficient, and it has the potential to be perfect, although it is not as good as the old man of Beishan, it is so mysterious, but it also has its own realm.

"Eighteen Holy Fists, who are you from Beishan Zongze!" The sacrificial god was taken aback, but he didn't expect that the national martial arts boxing method that swept the northern frontier would appear again.

This is too surprising, Beishan Zongze was also a first-line master in Huaxia at the beginning, and like Jiang Chengyuan, the master of southern Xinjiang who fought couldn't raise his head, and he used this boxing method at the beginning.

It's a pity that this person is said to have been ambushed and fallen by Southern Xinjiang, and I didn't expect his mastery to appear here again, which is really amazing.

Jiang Li's eyes were extremely cold, his fists were slightly hot, and he smashed into his face with a punch.

The sacrificial god could not avoid it, and raised his fists to resist, but Jiang Li's strength was extremely strong, and he fell with a punch, almost smashing him into the soil.

The god of worship gasped, the young man now is really terrifying, he thought that if he cultivated a Ruo, he would already be a dragon and phoenix among people, but he didn't expect that Huaxia also had a Jiang Li.

This was something he didn't expect, and in terms of real combat effectiveness, Jiang Li seemed to be even stronger than Ah Ruo.

The scene in front of him is so similar, it seems that he and Jiang Chengyuan also had such a battle, although the blood of the battle was boiling, but they won it disgracefully after all.

Once upon a time, he was also a young genius and was hailed as the first genius in Southern Xinjiang, but since Jiang Chengyuan appeared, all his limelight has been suppressed.

He finally went from safflower to green leaf and became a foil.

This made the priest very unwilling all the time, he didn't want this, he didn't want to do this!

The eyes of the priest god were slightly red, a few years ago, although he won and lost, this year, no matter what, he must win!

"Ahh

The sacrificial god roared, and a red light emanated from his body, although it was inconspicuous, but it was captured by Ah Ruo.

"Father, don't!"

Ah Ruo shouted, but was stopped by the elders behind him.

Jiang Li glanced at the god of worship, and felt that this guy's whole person was different, as if he was a different person, he exuded a chilling momentum all over his body, and burst out with a resolute aura.

His eyes were cold, and he knew that the other party was going to fight hard!

"Want to fight hard? I'm afraid you don't have the qualifications to work hard! ”

The power of Jiang Li's punch suddenly increased, and the huge force from his arm also suppressed the sacrifice god to death.

The sacrificial god is accumulating a force, and that power seems to wait until a critical point before it will completely burst out.

"Father is using forbidden arts, is it so important to win or lose?" Ah Ruo's tears rained down.

She was uneasy to the extreme, and the sequelae of using the forbidden technique were undoubtedly very terrifying, at least she would lose all her skills, become a wasted person, and if she was serious, she would probably lose her life.

In any case, Ah Ruo didn't want to see this scene, which is equivalent to two people, and they will not stop dying.

Jiang Li also felt that this sacrifice god was desperate, and his temperament was completely different from before, and there was a feeling of being strong and seeing death as home.

For the sake of Ah Ruo's face, he didn't want to kill this old man, after all, he owed Ah Ruo before.

"Jiang Li, I want the blood of your Jiang family to be sprinkled in my southern Xinjiang to sacrifice the day when I am a teacher in southern Xinjiang!"

The sacrificial god roared, and the green tendons all over his body burst one by one, and he looked like a grumpy ape, and his body grew taller.

Jiang Li was shaken away by a strange force, he flipped upside down, stabilized his figure, and quietly looked at the sacrifice god.

I saw that the breath on the sacrificial god's body became more and more terrifying, as if he had changed from a person to a terrifying southern beast, and the breath was different for the whole person.

Everyone is watching this battle, and this is a crucial battle that may affect the fate of two countries.

Just when Jiang Li was a little relaxed, the sacrificial god suddenly moved, he seemed to turn into a gray flash, and he swooped straight over, and the speed was much faster than just now.

However, Jiang Li's Mochizuki step was not slow, and the two sides fought fiercely together.

This time, the sacrificial god no longer flinched, completely let go of his hands and feet, and fought fiercely with Jiang Li, at this moment, it can be seen that the strength of this sacrificial god is all unfolded, and it is not weaker than Jiang Li.

"This one is going to be dangerous." Xia Han is the strongest person under Jiang Li, he is infinitely close to the peak of a first-class warrior, and this kind of strength is also prohibitive.

Her words were extremely intuitive, expressing that Jiang Li was in danger, and the aura on this sacrificial god was unsettling, even if she was afraid that she would not be able to make a few moves.