Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

Meng Zhaonai is from outside the state. Although he has searched for relevant information as much as possible before coming to Liangzhou, they are far away and the situation is ever-changing and uncertain. He is in urgent need of an expert to help him clarify the relationship here. situation.

The bald man who was hunting down the master and servant of the Liu family should have a high status in the Heavenly King Gang. He was strong and had superb internal skills. He also knew the secrets of the cottages in Hushan, so he was a good candidate for a tour guide.

When the bald man saw Meng Zhao's chuckle, he glared angrily, opened his mouth wide, and ordered,

"Kill him for me!"

However, he did not take action himself, but ordered the men around him to come forward. He was obviously wary of Meng Zhao's strength, and wanted to detect his strength first, find his flaws, and then kill him.

Although the knights around him were exhausted after a long-distance pursuit, they were all accomplished men. After hearing the order, they did not hesitate at all. They all mounted their horses, brandished their weapons, and killed Meng Zhao. go.

The reason why they did not use light kung fu and body skills but riding horses was because although these knights did not know Meng Zhao's strength, they could see that he was not mediocre, so they did not dare to be careless. By using the mount under their crotch, they could increase the strength of their shots and increase their strength. Odds.

Meng Zhao's body remained motionless, and he squeezed the Taoist Seal with one hand to mobilize half of the true energy in his body.

He raised his head and opened his mouth to swallow, his tongue touched the roof of his mouth, and his nose was like a dragon or a python. Suddenly, it was like an abyss, swallowing all the energy of heaven and earth around him into his mouth. The terrifying scene even produced colorful whirlpools.

Immediately, the internal organs made a grunting sound like a toad, and then he spat out violently, bursting with energy and incomparable strength.

Falling all around, the snow in the sky was suddenly cleared away, and the knight who was wielding his sword to kill him, together with the mount under his crotch, were all shaken to death by the force of the breath, and the blood mist sprayed out. Splashing, the white land was dyed with blood in an instant.

However, the young lady of the Liu family and the driver beside Meng Zhao were not affected at all by such a violent and explosive method. They just watched this astonishing scene with surprise and pleasure.

Dozens of knights were slaughtered by Meng Zhao with a slight opening of his mouth. Although he didn't use any real skills, this method was quite impressive.

The bald man who planned to use his men to surround and kill and spy on the flaw in Meng Zhao's martial arts was so frightened that he broke out in cold sweat when he saw this scene, his heart was pounding, his lips were dry, and he swallowed dryly,

"The wild toad swallows the moon, and the big toad spits out pearls. Are you from the Zhenwu Temple?"

Meng Zhao killed many warriors with one move. Although his method was amazing, it was still not as shocking as his martial arts background, which shocked the bald man.

The Mang Chan Moon Swallowing Technique is a method directly passed down from the Taoist Zhenwu Guan. It is not taught unless it is a true practice, and its power is astonishing. There is even a true disciple of the Zhenwu Guan in the contemporary era. He has used this technique to roam the world, defeating many strong men, and has earned the reputation of Taoist Jin Chan.

The Mang Chan Jin he created was fierce and explosive, and the powerful Yang Jin was exactly the same as the explosive power shown by Meng Zhao.

As for the giant toad spitting beads, it is a practice method that describes the toad swallowing the moon. By swallowing the moonlight, it condenses the elixir energy.

It is also a method for innate warriors to quickly improve their own cultivation.

Unexpectedly, this pretty boy could actually use martial arts to kill his warriors. His internal organs were so strong that they were incomparable to human beings. His martial arts talent was so high that this bald man could only learn from the novels. Only then can we see it.

It is completely wrong to kill people using martial arts methods. He does not treat his warriors as human beings!

What Meng Zhao used was indeed the Taoist true skill of Zhenwu Temple, the Mang Chan Moon Swallowing Skill, which was stolen from the Li family in a small town when he was in Nan'an. The method was not complete, only half of it.

In the early days, Meng Zhao did practice this martial arts diligently, and used the Qi training method to hone his martial arts, which improved greatly. Unfortunately, Meng Zhao encountered many strange encounters later, and this skill was incomplete. In the end, it was only some Taoist true meaning that was incorporated into the Divine Mirror of Heaven. Among the magical skills Meng Zhao learned.

During this trip, Meng Zhao did not plan to use his signature martial arts, such as Dragon Dao Magical Skills and Buddhist Magical Skills. These have already become iconic martial arts due to his frequent use of them. Once revealed, his identity can be easily guessed.

It is also difficult to reveal the martial arts of the evil demon Tao. Even though there is chaos in Liangzhou at this time, it is not a rebellion after all. The evil demon Tao is too high-profile, so he mainly uses the Taoist true martial arts of the toad swallowing the moon in order to hide his identity.

After all, a person's appearance can be hidden, but martial arts cannot. No one would have expected that a person who can swallow the moon with a toad would actually become the famous Dragon King of Beimeng, the top one in China.

As expected, Meng Zhao revealed some of the method of swallowing the moon, and even modified it based on his own martial arts wisdom and background. However, the bald man saw through it at a glance and knew that Meng Zhao's approach was right.

If he had just used the secret skill of Dragon Dao or the Buddha's Palm Kung Fu, even if the bald man did not think of Meng Zhao for a moment, he would have figured out the key sooner or later.

"What, if I am a member of the Zhenwu Temple, are you willing to dismount and surrender and listen to my disposal?"

Meng Zhao smiled slightly, and calmly retracted the Dao seal with his hand. As he breathed, wisps of colorful vitality were discharged from his mouth and nose. They were fine and long-lasting, like ribbons. It looked quite magical.

The bald man's face changed one after another, and he held the hilt of the broad sword in his hand, seemingly hesitating.

However, his eyes suddenly lit up, and with a roar, he flew forward suddenly, brandishing his broad sword with his arm, making a tearing sound in the air, and stabbed Meng Zhao.

There is indeed some skill in his swordsmanship. It is obviously a broad sword of considerable weight. Swordsmanship should focus on strength and momentum.

However, when wielded in the hands of this bald man, there is a trace of calmness in the lightness. The shadow of the sword is chaotic and erratic, which also disturbs the vitality of the void and turns it into a series of imaginary and unreal sword powers attached to the sword. Above the shadows, there are more illusions, making it difficult to discern clearly in a hurry.

And when this big man roared, he carried the mighty momentum of a tiger descending the mountain, which shocked people's minds.

People and swordsmanship complement each other, and this skill alone is enough to fight for a future in this vast world.

The acquired Dzogchen, however, relied on his sword skills to interfere with the vitality of the void, enhance the strength of the sword, and disrupt the opponent's sight.

Meng Zhao couldn't help but secretly praise him for his good swordsmanship.

However, no matter how wonderful the swordsmanship is, it cannot offset the absolute gap in physical strength.

But when he saw Meng Zhao's eyes narrowed, his slender white jade-like right palm passed through an afterimage. Among the chaotic sword shadows, he calmly grabbed it and broke through the sword shadows and sword power in the sky. He accurately grasped the broad sword. The blade of the sword.

The bald man was in mid-air, gritting his teeth and tightening his inner strength, and thrust forward with his sword, thinking of piercing the pretty boy's face.

However, he suddenly discovered that the broad sword that he had used his internal force to activate could not move forward even an inch and was pinned down.

My heart felt like a basin of cold water being poured down on me.