"Uncle Zheng, didn't you say that Tie Yuanchun is a master?"

After Li Xiake carried Tie Yuanchun up the mountain, everyone in the escort agency just realized that Sun Xiaoqian spitted out his tongue and looked at Zheng Nanfang: "Why did he get taken without three moves in front of Brother Li? There is such a big difference between the master and the master?"

Zheng Nanfang murmured: "Invincible in the same realm! This is invincible in the same realm! He... How did he practice? How old is he!"

When a martial arts master fights, there is only a victory or defeat, and there is very few life-and-death battles.

Once a master at the level of a master, everyone has their own way of saving their lives, rich combat experience and flexible means of facing the enemy have long exceeded the cognition of ordinary martial arts masters. When fighting against a master at the same level, you can win or lose, but rarely do one side kill the other side.

Everyone has similar realms, and their cultivation skills are low and their differences seem to be different. It is not easy to defeat the other party. If you want to kill the other party, it is difficult to do so.

If a master wants to kill another master of the same level, it will be sieged, either poison or set up various traps. It is extremely difficult to kill a master of the same level one-on-one martial arts master.

But in this world, there are always some people who are beyond common sense. These people are gifted and are naturally amazing. If an ordinary person is just a bathtub, excellent people can be called ponds. No matter how outstanding they are, they can be called lakes. But a true peerless genius can be called the sea!

Such people can be as good as others' ten years of practice in one year. In the same realm, they are basically crushed and crushed, and even the master realm is no exception.

Li Xiake has been practicing in the small world in the mirror for decades, how profound is his skills?

In the past, I could not fully display my own abilities due to my state. After becoming a master of martial arts, my body and mind were united. The simple physical strength was shocking. With amazing internal strength, it was indeed invincible.

Although Tie Yuanchun is powerful, he is just an ordinary martial arts master. Facing the monster-like Li Xiake, he has no power to fight back. Within just a few moves, Li Xiake was captured by him.

As the head of the Sanhe Escort Agency, Zheng Nanfang wrote a blog post and recorded a lot. When he saw Li Xiake so powerful, he immediately remembered the legendary group of people.

"The old escort leader was so powerful!"

After standing there for a moment, he finally came to his senses and turned to Sun Xiaoqian and said, "Xiaoqian, let's go!"

Sun Xiaoqian widened her round eyes and said, "Brother Li went to the mountain alone. It's so dangerous. Wouldn't we go to help him? Just leave like that? Isn't this too loyal, right?"

Zheng Nanfang said: "Otherwise, what else can you do? Stay with him to travel through the mountains? Xiao Qian, we are doing an escort business, not just fighting and killing, but the most important thing is to establish good relations with all the places along the way, rather than provoking strong enemies at will."

He smiled at Sun Xiaoqian and said, "Don't worry, although Tianyuan Mountain is not weak and there are five or six great masters on the surface, if you really face Mr. Li, you may not be able to win safely unless there are hidden peerless masters on the mountain..."

Sun Xiaoqian said: "Brother Li is so powerful? That's right. He can still win the clouds. He can't beat him and he can always run away!"

After hearing that Li Xiake was not in danger, she was worried and curious, and said to Zheng Nanfang: "Uncle Zheng, I want to go to the mountain to take a look."

Zheng Nanfang quickly stopped him: "Girl, don't cause trouble! If thousands of disciples in Tianyuan Mountain really have conflicts with them, we will suffer the loss on the scene!"

Sun Xiaoqian looked regretful: "Oh, I really want to see how Brother Li looked when he hit someone!"

Zheng Nanfang: “…”

At this moment, the sound of Li Xiake paying for the mountain sounded from the foot of Tianyuan Mountain not far away, and then the bells and drums rang, and many people on the mountain scolded him, with amazing momentum.

When Sun Xiaoqian heard the movement, she said in surprise: "Do they want to bully the less?"

Zheng Nanfang said: "Let's see, let's talk about it!"

At this time, Li Xiake had already reached the middle of the mountain, and several men and women on the top of the mountain were angrily laughing when they heard Li Xiake's crazy words. A middle-aged woman giggled and said, "What a crazy boy, do you want to push us Tianyuan Mountain? You are the only one?"

Li Xia's guest took a big step on the mountain road and quickly approached the mountain: "No, just me!"

An old man with red face on the mountain laughed loudly, tears of laughter flowing out: "Li Xiake, how capable are you, how dare you say such a big talk!"

He smiled and said, "Since the founding of the Tianyuan Patriarch, I have established a sect for more than 3,000 years. I have experienced countless storms and rain, and have passed countless masters and have stood still! Are you so arrogant, aren't you afraid of the wind flashing your tongue?"

As he spoke, he took out a small golden sword from his sleeve and threw it away. The sword turned into a golden light and headed straight to Li Xiake: "You want to overthrow Tianyuan, let's see if you can go up the mountain!"

The little sword was as fast as lightning, and it flew to Li Xiake's top door in just a flash.

Li Xiake's body, which was moving forward at a rapid speed, suddenly stopped.

The golden sword in the air had already calculated its direction and headed straight for Li Xiake. At this time, Li Xiake suddenly stopped, and the small sword then felt a sense, and slightly changed its trajectory in the air, and still aimed at Li Xiake's head.

"It's interesting!"

When the old man on the top of the mountain set off his sword, Li Xiake had already felt that the other party had vaguely locked his spiritual power. At this time, he saw that the flying sword in the sky could move randomly, and he was slightly surprised: "Is this the method of controlling swords? A hundred feet apart, he could still control the flying sword to kill the enemy. This move is worthy of Tianyuan Mountain's reputation!"

Li Xiake is now one or two hundred feet away from the top of the mountain, and the old man who puts the sword on the top of the mountain can control the flying sword to change. This ability is indeed amazing, and Li Xiake will find it difficult for a while.

Seeing the golden sword flying again, Li Xiake suddenly became "quiet".

There were originally many disciples from Tianyuan Mountain on both sides of the mountain road, but at this moment, under their gaze, Li Xiake seemed to become ethereal suddenly, and his entire person lost his original sense of existence.

Everyone clearly saw Li Xiake right in front of them, but in their consciousness, they felt strange that the person in front of them was not in front of them. This extremely contradictory feeling made people feel uncomfortable and wanted to vomit blood.

Buzzing!

The flying sword in the sky suddenly lost its target and made a slight trembling sound.

The old man on the mountain turned extremely ugly in an instant, and he had lost his sense of Li Xiake.

Just as the flying sword was stagnant in the air, Li Xiake reached into the air and slowly came out his palm.

The palms were as gentle as jade, and the palms were facing the flying sword in the air, making a vain and pulling downwards.

The flying sword in the air suddenly roared low and flew into Li Xiake's palm involuntarily. After being caught by Li Xiake, the golden sword was like a fish, and it couldn't help but beating and struggling in Li Xiake's palm.

Li Xiake looked up at the top of the mountain, sneered, then bent his five fingers and grabbed it suddenly!

"puff!"
Chapter completed!