In the market in the western suburbs of Ronger City, Meng Zhize suddenly heard the voice sounding among the crowd. His heart suddenly became shaking because the voice was so familiar.

In the past twenty years, although the person's appearance has changed, the person's voice has never changed.

The purpose of Meng Zhize coming to this western suburb market today is to meet that person.

At this moment, Meng Zhize just had to look up and see the person, but he was a little hesitant.

Meng Zhize didn't know whether he had enough courage to face him at this moment, so after Meng Zhize heard the voice of this person, he stood silently, motionless, as if he hadn't heard the voice of that person at all.

At this moment, the battle was about to begin. Although there were many people watching on the scene, everyone held their breath. In the quiet market, there would be a slight noise, and someone would notice it.

"Xiao Meng, is it really you?"

Among the onlookers, the voice sounded again just now, and he seemed afraid that Meng Zhize would not be able to hear his voice. This time, the man's shouting was obviously much louder than the last time.

There was a sense of excitement and excitement in the man's voice.

Meng Zhize hesitated for a while before slowly looking up. Meng Zhize looked over with the voice, and saw an old man with wrinkles standing in the crowd not far from him, shaking his arms at him.

Meng Zhize looked at the old man, and he tried hard to squeeze out a smile on his face, and then nodded at the old man.

...

Shi Jin, who was standing opposite Meng Zhize, was getting angry in his heart at this moment, because in Shi Jin's eyes, these actions were an insult to him.

Shi Jin was in a mixed mood at this moment and said to himself: "This kid doesn't seem to take me seriously at all."

Driven by anger, the lilac fighting spirit that burst out from Shi Jin's body instantly dyed the sword in his hand purple.

...

What if you can control your own forbidden pressure and attack a fixed target?

This kid is a purple-level earth warrior, so is me.

I have lived for decades and struggled all the way. Even without the guidance of a famous teacher, I have no prominent family landscape. Wouldn't I also be able to break through to the purple level?

Humph... In the past few decades, even I can't remember the amount of the beast spirit pills I devoured. In short, I have eaten it as a meal.

I have lived a life of licking blood from the knife for most of my life. Isn’t there a few souls who died under my sword? Isn’t there even a lot of cultivation higher than me?

I can live to this day, all I need is one breath and the courage to survive.

...

Shi Jin suddenly felt like a tide of thought. He suddenly waved the sword in the void. In an instant, the sword intent mixed with purple-level fighting spirit suddenly made a series of "swish, squirting" sounds of breaking through the air, and then a cyclone dissipated around.

Everyone was forced to retreat several times by this powerful cyclone. The evil slaves standing on both sides of the market stood solemnly within the cyclone, just closing their eyes slightly, but their bodies remained motionless, which showed that the cultivation of these evil slaves was not ordinary.

Meng Zhize frowned slightly. He stared at Shi Jin standing opposite him and said lightly: "Your Excellency and others have a great cultivation level. Why don't you abandon evil and do good? With your ability, you can serve the country and seek benefits for the people.

As the saying goes, upholding the right path and strengthening our country is the right path for our generation to practice!”

Shi Jin let out a "pa" and spat a heavy mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground.

Meng Zhize was stunned, but saw Shi Jinzheng sneering at him: "The right way? What is the right way?

Haha… I have been wandering in the wilderness since I was a child. I have suffered all the sufferings in this world and the cold eyes of the world. I have even been killed by others again and again. Why didn’t anyone come out to say the right way?”

Meng Zhize was shocked by Shi Jin's words. After all, before Meng Hun died, he integrated his lifelong efforts into Meng Zhize's spirit, who was still in his infancy.

Therefore, Meng Zhize grew up too smoothly as an adult, and he had not experienced everything Shi Jin had experienced, so Meng Zhize was speechless.

...

"Haha... why don't you talk?" Shi Jin stared at Meng Zhize indifferently. His right index finger suddenly gently flicked the blade of the sword, and a crisp roar sounded immediately.

"Good knife."

Meng Zhize looked at Shi Jin's sword and couldn't help but nod and praised.

Shi Jin did not pay attention to Meng Zhize, but suddenly looked up at the sky, then snorted coldly, saying, "Hmph... If I hadn't been adopted by a dying spirit beast, I would have died in the wilderness at this moment...

The dying spirit beast not only saved my life, but also led me to learn the Earth Warriors.

Unfortunately, the spirit beast passed away shortly afterwards. So I simply took its beast spirit pill and sucked all its essence and blood.

Hehe... After this, my cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds and has undergone a qualitative transformation.

Soon I became the master of the barren mountain, and I was with monsters every day. When I was hungry, I would slaughter the monsters and eat them.

Haha... it's ridiculous. Those monsters used to be swaying at me and even regarded me as fish. If they hadn't been afraid of the dying spirit beast protecting me, I'd probably have become their food in their stomachs.

Hehe... But later I became stronger, and the monsters were particularly filial to me, contributing a few beast spirit pills to me every day, making me feel very comfortable. When I was happy, I would kill less of them.

Hehe...this is the benefit of power. As long as you have absolute power, everything in this world will do whatever you want."

"Your Excellency just hurriedly passed by a spirit beast and studied by yourself. Your cultivation level can be improved to such a level, which shows that your talent is really great."

After hearing Shi Jin's experience, Meng Zhize suddenly felt a little pity for the unforgivable evildoers.

"Talent? Talent is nothing... In my mind, I am this day, and this place."

Shi Jin suddenly spat on the sword, and then he actually wiped the sword with his hands.

After a while, Shi Jin's eyes showed fierce light and suddenly roared to the sky: "I want to embrace the sky, what can I do to me? I want to suppress the earth, and the earth is so heartbroken... In this world, whoever stops me will kill anyone."

Shi Jin suddenly raised the knife and pointed the tip of the knife directly at Meng Zhize.

Seeing this, Meng Zhize sighed helplessly, and then pondered for a while. Meng Zhize's eyes suddenly lit up, and he was suddenly refreshed.

Meng Zhize suddenly stared at Shi Jin with bright eyes, and then said loudly: "I insist on fighting and accompanying you to the end. Then please let me take the move first."

After Meng Zhize said this, his whole body was instantly wrapped in a thick purple Dou Qi. The misty purple Dou Qi slowly rotated around Meng Zhize's body.

Shi Jin looked at Meng Zhize with fearless face. At this moment, he also exerted his purple-level fighting spirit to the extreme. Although the faint purple fighting spirit was not as strong as Meng Zhize's gorgeousness, it also leaked its domineering aura, like an evil dragon in the sky, and was about to burst out in an instant.

...

The fierce battle is about to begin, and the purple fighting spirit released by two powerful purple-level warriors immediately aroused a gust of wind roaring...

The evil slaves retreated farther and tactfully, and the onlookers also avoided further away at this moment, retreating to the range they thought were safer. Then everyone stopped and stared at the rare contest intently.

"Your weapon is gone?" Shi Jin was about to take action, but he saw that Meng Zhize's hands were still empty, so he couldn't help asking this question.

Meng Zhize shook his head and smiled and said, "I'm a little anxious when I go out, I forgot to bring my weapons."

Meng Zhize's dragon dance silver spear took the beast spirit bones of high-quality spirit beasts, and then fused some meteorites of high-quality materials. After smelting forty-nine days, and then 3,670 beats, it was tempered.

Although the Dragon Dance Silver Spear failed to meet the standards of a divine weapon, it is also an unusual and top-quality treasure.

After the battle of Fenglang City, Meng Zhize's dragon-dance silver spear fell into the hands of the Dalu enemy. At this moment, Shi Jin suddenly asked, Meng Zhize had to smile bitterly in secret: "I wouldn't answer Shi Jin, saying that my weapon was lost, right?"

"Oh? Nothing brings..."

Shi Jin stared at Meng Zhize with confusion. Weapons are particularly important for earth warriors. In addition to using fighting spirit to hurt people, earth warriors are more important for martial arts skills. A suitable weapon is extremely important for the display of this martial arts.

Meng Zhize nodded to Shi Jin, then pulled out his horse stance, clenched his fist with his left hand and his palm with his right hand, and set off a fighting posture.

Shi Jin hesitated for a while, and suddenly raised his sword with both hands and said coldly to Meng Zhize: "Since you have no weapons to use, I will abandon weapons and fight you. I have never liked to take advantage of others."

Shi Jin was not ashamed to say this. Since Shi Jin came to Ronger City, he has seized countless gold and silver treasures. Even such evil things are not considered as taking advantage of others, then the advantage in this world is too easy to take advantage?

...

Meng Zhize shook his head and said, "It's okay, you can fight with a sword. Although you are not talented, your hands, feet, fists and palms can be used as soldiers."

When Shi Jin heard this, he was secretly happy and immediately murmured to himself: "This kid's self-superior cultivation is slightly higher than that of me. He doesn't use weapons. He is really arrogant.

Hehe...well! This is your choice, and I will take advantage of you."

Shi Jin was stunned for a while, then he immediately held his own sword and suddenly chopped at Meng Zhize.

Meng Zhize reacted very quickly. As soon as the sword suddenly slashed over, his steps suddenly moved.

The next second, Meng Zhize moved sideways and instantly bullied him to Shi Jin.

Shi Jin's face changed instantly, because he clearly saw that Meng Zhize's right palm was tightly pressed against the back of the sword, while his left fist hit his chest.

The two purple fighting spirits were entangled together, fighting each other, and they immediately invisibly aroused strong shock waves and spread around them.
Chapter completed!