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Chapter 919 Li Xingchen (for subscription)

After Meng Zhao's death, Niu Dali and Yuan Bin were shocked when they first heard that Shen Tianci, the peerless genius, had begun to attack the master martial arts. They were shocked and bitter.

However, compared to others, the two of them have no lack of confidence in Meng Zhao, nor do they think that Shen Tianci must be stronger than Meng Zhao, because only those who have really seen Meng Zhao's martial arts will know that this Dragon King is definitely not What a stubble.

Even the two innate extreme masters, mobilizing the magic Buddha relics, and displaying three moves of grand master-level power, could not do anything to Meng Zhao. Even if Shen Tianci crossed the barrier in one step and became a master, he might not be Meng Zhao's opponent in a fight.

Furthermore, as Meng Zhao's subordinates, both of them had also secretly known their master, and knew that this was a representative who had accumulated a lot of accumulation and was a late bloomer.

Although Meng Zhao's performance was mediocre in the past few years, it has only been a few months since he entered Xiantian, and his cultivation base has reached the level of qi training. In fact, Shen Tianci, who has been in this state for several years, is at a disadvantage.

But Li Ya'er and Li Xinglu couldn't hold back the doubts in their hearts, and Li Xinglu asked,

"Second brother, when did you go to Jinling Shen's house? You also met Shen Tianci, why don't we know?"

Li Xingchen had a sense of superiority towards Meng Zhao, but he was much kinder to his younger sister. He laughed, a little complacent and a little melancholy,
"I never told anyone about my trip to Jinling. I also used other excuses to hide my whereabouts and purpose. The family didn't deliberately track it down, so of course they don't know."

Li Ya'er nodded. Due to the increasing pressure brought by the imperial army in the Xuzhou area recently, a lot of the family's thoughts were on how to secretly support the rebels to resist the imperial court, and they didn't have any thoughts on the younger generation of the family.

Although Li Xingchen's identity is unusual, he deliberately concealed it, and it is true that no one will notice.

Li Ya'er was not curious about his nephew's means of hiding his whereabouts, but was curious about his purpose.
"You went to Shen's house to meet Shen Tianci, did you just take a look at him?"

Li Xingchen shook his head, a little sad, a little puzzled, a little resentful,

"Fourth Uncle, you can't be more clear about my situation in the family. You should also understand the level of my cultivation and strength. If you look at the world, there are not many people who are more talented than me, but they are definitely not many.

You said, why those who are not as good as me can become famous all over the world, but I can only be hidden by the family in obscurity, pretending to be an ignorant kid who eats, drinks and has fun? "

For a while, no one questioned Li Xingchen's self-evaluation, but felt that he really had that kind of talent and talent, and it really shouldn't be buried.

It’s like a peerless horse can only pull a cart, and a mighty man can only bury his head in the ridge of the field. I’m afraid only you can taste the grief, anger, and depression that you can’t express, and outsiders can’t empathize with it. .

Of course, to put it more practically, Li Xingchen is unwilling to be unknown and wants to be famous.

Young people like to show off. This is a common thing. Throughout the ages, there are not many people who can gain fame and fortune.

Therefore, when he went to see Shen Tianci, it was not incomprehensible, perhaps, he just wanted to see whether he and Shen Tianci were stronger or weaker, and if there was a gap, how big was the gap.

Judging from the current performance, this son of the Li family was probably convinced by Shen Tianci and was willing to follow suit, but he didn't like Meng Zhao very much, so he questioned him.

After expressing the dissatisfaction and resentment in his heart, Li Xingchen turned his attention to Meng Zhao again, stabbing sharply like two long swords rising into the sky, with a frightening edge,

"Meng Zhao, how is it? Can you answer my question just now?

Shen Tianci is sixteen years old and is about to become a grand master. You are twenty years old and only have your current cultivation level just now. How can you stand alongside him?South Shen Beimeng is just a joke. "

As soon as this remark came out, Li Ya'er was shocked. He was thinking just now that he couldn't let his arrogant nephew and Meng Zhao fight against each other. Wouldn't it be difficult for him to make such a scene when he turned his head around?
Niu Dali and Yuan Bin next to Meng Zhao became even more angry. The master humiliated his minister to death. Now Li Xingchen looked down on Meng Zhao even more than the two of them, so he glared at him with murderous intent.

It seemed that he was about to make a move at any time, to teach this pretentious and arrogant guy a lesson.

Both of them are innate first-class masters, strong men, and under the stimulation of murderous intent, the ten innate guards of the Li family immediately looked at Niu Dali and Yuan Bin as if they were facing a formidable enemy. One piece, pressing towards the two of them.

Just when the sword was on the verge of firing, Meng Zhao coughed lightly, breaking the heavy and tense atmosphere immediately. He didn't care about the doubts in Li Xingchen's words, and said with a smile,
"Brother Li's words are not unreasonable. When it comes to cultivation, age, and achievements, I am indeed inferior to Shen Tianci. It is hard to believe that I am tied with him.

However, people in martial arts of my generation just want to be able to do what they can't do, dare to do what they dare not do, and have long-term ambitions in order to live up to this life.

Back then, when I was in Nan'an, I wasn't even an acquired talent, but Shen Tianci was already a congenital level powerhouse. It would not be an exaggeration to say that there is a difference between clouds and mud, and the difference between heaven and earth.

At that time, it was no more difficult for Shen Tianci to kill me than to crush an ant.

Time has passed, and now I am confident that even if that god-given Lin'er has the background and potential to challenge the master, if he fights with me, the outcome is only a matter of fifty or five. "

In these few short sentences, Meng Zhao showed both humility and pride that although he was not as good as Shen Tianci in some respects, he surpassed Shen Tianci in other respects.

Before Li Xingchen could speak, Meng Zhao continued,

"As for saying it together with Shen Tianci, I think that with Brother Li's family background and knowledge, he must know about it. Some people deliberately did it to add fuel to the flames, which is not my wish."

For some reason, if he said the first sentence, Li Xingchen would still feel dissatisfied, thinking that Meng Zhao was arrogant, and adding the latter sentence, it made his anger disappear unknowingly, and he looked at Meng Zhao again. sighed,

"Yes, if I was skeptical before, then now, you are indeed qualified to be on par with him."

In other words, Li Xingchen could intuitively feel that Meng Zhao's state of mind and spiritual cultivation were quite similar to Shen Tianci's.

Shen Tianci has the heart of a child, untouched by the world of mortals, while Meng Zhao is completely peaceful, like an abyss.

Even, the pressure brought to him is seven or eight points similar.

"However, I am still unwilling.

When I was three years old, my family used Tianqing Yuandan to forge my foundation and sharpen my roots. At the age of five, I practiced internal martial arts. At the age of nine, I mastered thirteen swordsmanship. Entering Xiantian at the age of 16, breaking through the realm is the cultivation of the eight orifices, which is as powerful as a broken bamboo.

To this day, I have practiced the unsurpassed sword, and even a self-proclaimed innate person can hardly beat a sword. Looking at the world's proud heroes, there are few rivals.

Such me, silent and nameless, I am unwilling. "

(End of this chapter)