Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

And if Wu Huaien's assassination cannot produce the greatest effect, then they will have to consider whether to continue with this plan.

Go ahead, it feels like the chances of success are slim to none.

After all, according to their senses, Meng Zhao's martial arts and background should be above Holy Son Huang Quan, or even far above him.

Whether it’s a feeling or a reputation, everyone thinks so.

However, Wu Huaien had a hard time killing the Holy Son of Huangquan, but killing Meng Zhao seemed a bit unrealistic.

Just like you struggle to run 500 meters, if you run 1,000 meters, aren't you asking for trouble?

Grandmaster martial arts is not omnipotent, not to mention that this time we are facing the legendary Meng Zhao. In addition, not long ago, Meng Jizu of the Meng family had the supreme aura of killing the grandmaster, which always makes people feel uneasy. feel.

It doesn't seem possible to continue. After all, things have already begun and the plan is already in progress. It can be said that the arrow is ready and must be launched.

Furthermore, even if they want to terminate this operation, it depends on whether the hidden Wu Huaien is willing and whether Meng Zhao is willing to see through them.

Once something starts, the process may not even be under their control.

The person pretending to be the Holy Son of Huangquan was none other than the Crazy Fist of Guilty Valley.

He is excellent in martial arts and obsessed with boxing. Unfortunately, he is simple-minded and not good at adapting to situations. He is not a person who can entrust important tasks.

Faced with such a sudden change, I was at a loss as to how to deal with it.

The only thing he did was to increase the energy in his body and be ready to take action at any time.

In comparison, the Peach Blossom Scholar is more rational. Although he is frightened in his heart and has a deep fear of the unfathomable Meng Zhao, he does not show any expression on the surface, but also makes a surprised expression, full of fear. He said doubtfully,

"This, Your Majesty, what exactly does Mr. Meng mean by what he said? Does he suspect that the Holy Son is fake?

No, it's impossible. I've been in contact with the Holy Son for a while, and I know him very well. It's true.

After all, the favor of bringing the culprit who burned down the Dragon Tooth Ship to be dealt with was a favor I obtained from the Holy Son of Huangquan.

No matter how powerful you are, Mr. Meng, no matter how strong your martial arts skills are, you can't confuse right and wrong and throw dirty water on me at will! "

After a pause, Peach Blossom Scholar seemed to suddenly think of something, and made an expression of sudden realization and disbelief, and said,

"Could it be that you, Mr. Meng, are afraid of the power of the Incorruptible Bones, are unwilling to compete with the Holy Son, and are worried that you will be defeated, so you specifically slander us?"

The Peach Blossom Scholar is indeed a talent, and his brain works very fast. After Meng Zhao exposed them, he came up with this trick to deny the blame to death, and at the same time, he poured dirty water on the opponent and used his reputation to force him.

This can be regarded as a solution. After all, the time is too short and the situation is too dangerous. It is remarkable that he can think of such a way to use Beitang He's identity and Meng Zhao's reputation to get rid of suspicion.

Even Beitang He believed in the peach blossom scholar more than Meng Zhao.

After all, he didn't want to admit that this little character from Sin Valley dared to betray and scheme against him.

Isn't this admitting one's own failure and incompetence?

On the other hand, Meng Zhao just made empty claims without any evidence.

With just one look, he could see through a person's underwear. It was a bit mysterious and he couldn't believe it.

However, he didn't think Meng Zhao would be afraid of that Holy Son of Huangquan.

After all, he was the one who had truly seen Meng Zhao's peerless grace. Although the Buddha's palm appeared in the main hall, it was shocking.

Furthermore, he had received guidance from the royal master and knew that Meng Zhao's martial arts and potential were unparalleled. Apart from Shen Tianci, it might be difficult to find someone who could compare with him.

As for why Meng Zhao said this, maybe he regretted it and made a temporary attack.

Therefore, after thinking for a moment, Beitang He took a few steps back and came to Meng Zhao's side. He hesitated for a moment and said,

"Brother Meng, I don't doubt your intentions. It is absolutely impossible to say that you are afraid of Holy Son Huangquan, and your martial arts will never be afraid of anyone.

However, do you have murderous intentions and want to keep the Holy Son of Huangquan together to vent your anger? "

In Beitang He's view, the reason why Meng Zhao said this was because a few scapegoats could not satisfy his appetite. He even wanted to kill all the Holy Sons of Huangquan together to make up for the anger caused by the burning of the Dragon Tooth Ship. ,feel oppressed.

After all, Meng Zhao is a domineering and domineering figure who behaves arrogantly and surly, and there are traces to follow.

I suddenly thought that it was not impossible to have such a small temper.

And this is what Beitang He thinks is the most realistic speculation that Meng Zhao's attitude has changed and that the Holy Son Huang Quan is a disguise.

Otherwise, there is no reason for him to offend the other party.

Meng Zhao was not surprised by the other party's sophistry, and was indifferent to Beitang He's questioning. He just shook his head without saying a word.

However, with a flick of the cuff, his long white fingers pinched the mark, and his thumb was sunken, but he lightly moved towards the direction of the Holy Son of Huangquan, and handed out a punch. It was as white and tender as jade, but it also carried awe-inspiring power and roared with power. Accompanied by wind and thunder.

With one punch, a dazzling fire dragon appeared out of nowhere. Its mouth was so huge that it could almost swallow a person in one mouthful.

With the fire power of melting gold and iron, and the surging heat, he opened his teeth and claws, and rushed towards the Holy Son of Huangquan with flying scales.

This punch is tangible and invisible, but it is his original True Dragon Wonderful Way. The magic of using it lies in one mind.

In an instant, within a radius of a hundred meters, the world that was originally covered with ice and snow, with the blessing of incomparable heat, actually melted the ice and snow, and the water vapor transpired, turning into a large cloud and mist, covering it, and there was the sound of dragons roaring, and life was about to begin. Within a hundred meters, and a hundred meters away, they have transformed into two completely different worlds.

The changes in the accompanying celestial phenomena are so great, let alone the fake Holy Son of Hell who faces this punch, is it really a crazy punch?

This Kuang Quan was an innate strong man who was born in the North. He was obsessed with boxing. He studied under a master in his early years and learned hundreds of boxing techniques. Later, he entered the Valley of Sin and refined what he had learned under the guidance of an expert. He created his own Crazy Fist method, which is also the origin of his title of Crazy Fist.

As a result, his skills have been greatly improved. Although he has not yet become a master, he is still an innate super strong person, and he is still the kind that is worthy of fighting power.

He has seen countless warriors in his life, and fought against no fewer than a hundred of them, all of whom were at the first level of innate ability and many of them were experts with innate limits.

During many years of wandering and wandering, I had seen so-called geniuses and martial arts rookies.

However, throughout his life, he had never been in this moment of danger, never had he been in this moment of life and death.

I have never seen such a terrifying person as Meng Zhao, and the Saint Son of Huangquan who I saw not long ago, who can defeat the Grand Master, is far inferior.

Meng Zhao's punch seemed to be powerful only because of its surging true energy, domineering fire energy, and true dragon form.

But if you dig deeper, isn't that simple and light punch a kind of skillful and clumsy way to achieve the highest level of martial arts?