Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

On the ring, the wind was blowing, and the flag on one side was fluttering fiercely, making the two people's hair fly, and the atmosphere was solemn.

Under the ring, because there was a barrier and buffer, the wind was not strong, so the innate people sitting there were talking about these two people, mainly Mingxia and Meng Hongdao, who were debating and talking, and everyone on the side was talking about martial arts.

In the first battle, Shi Siming raised the issue of which one was better between Xuanhuo Zhenjing and Red Flag Order, and then invited Meng Zhao to fight. In the end, he was defeated because of being plotted.

This time, Mingxia and Meng Hongdao were surrounded by each other, arguing this argument, each with his own opinion.

What Mingxia said is based on the Xuanhuo Sutra, which comes from the Huolongdong Zhenzong's treasure book.

Meng Hongdao said that the Red Flag Order originated from Shaohao, the Five Emperors in ancient times, and the Five Directions Flag Order created by Emperor Ziban. It was a unique skill of gods and demons with higher intentions and stronger power, and it was carried by the family ancestors across the world. , but I didn’t hear that anyone in Fire Dragon Cave was famous for it.

This secret was reported by Mr. Fang Xiaohou in Minghua Tower that day, and was later known by the Meng family. Now he brought it out to confront Mingxia, which shocked the innates of Huolongdong and looked at each other.

Meng Wen and Meng Chuan stood behind Meng Jizu and Meng Hongdao, but they were very proud. They were proud to be associated with the five ancient emperors, but their pride was indescribable.

On the ring, the two of them never made a move, and the reason was relatively simple.

Meng Zhao didn't want to make the first move, because he knew that his strength was no longer what it used to be, so if he didn't move, he would be afraid that Shi Siming wouldn't be able to fight back and would be crushed too much, leaving everyone in the Fire Dragon Cave with a loss of face.

So he was waiting, letting Shi Siming make a move first, and then taking it lightly, which would be regarded as giving face to the opponent.

Shi Siming didn't take action, not because he didn't want to, but because he didn't dare.

His swordsmanship was learned from Mingxia, which is not the Rouyun Dangri Sword Classic, but an ancient swordsmanship called Winding Seams. It emphasizes the coordination of hands, eyes, and heart, focusing on the intention rather than the moves. The secret technique is used to cleanse the inner breath and suppress oppression. The opponent is exposed to flaws, and then it is like cutting off mountains and waves, achieving success with one blow, which is a kind of decisive swordsmanship.

This kind of swordsmanship originated from the Tang Dynasty in the Middle Ages. Li Shimin was still created by the fencing masters in the Tiance Mansion built by King Qin. It originated from the Tiance Sword Code and was generally used by killers, assassins, and weak daughters.

Shi Siming practiced this swordsmanship mainly because of his personal interests and his talent for sensing flaws.

Holding a long sword, standing sideways at his side, glowing under the golden sunlight, he indeed has the style of a swordsman.

However, his eyes were bloodshot, and he tried his best to spy on Meng Zhao's flaws, but he was still unable to do so.

Meng Zhao had his hands on his back, his figure was high and unmoving, like a pillar in the south sky or a reef in the north sea. His energy was completely intact in Shi Siming's induction, just like the thick earth in the sky, it was incredible.

There is no flaw, how can he draw the sword? It would be fine if the opponent's energy was weak and his body was weak, but at this moment, his energy was so strong and fierce that he was so powerful that he didn't even have the courage to draw his sword.

For a moment, Shi Siming's hand holding the sword was sweating. The bloody courage that was originally transformed from anger and unwillingness was gradually worn away, and the determination to fight for his life began to waver.

The people watching the battle below seemed to gradually see what was wrong between the two.

Someone whispered,

"What's going on? Senior Brother Shi is holding a long sword. The opponent has such an advantage with his bare hands. Why doesn't he strike first and instead cowers? Could it be that he was defeated last time and has inner demons?"

Some wise people also replied,

"Junior brother, I don't know. It's not that Shi Siming doesn't want to draw his sword, but that he can't. Although I'm not facing Meng Zhao in person, I can see that his posture is casual and informal. His martial arts has penetrated into his bones and is extraordinary.

Shi Siming couldn't find the opponent's flaw, so the seam-circling swordsmanship was useless. A sword was worse than no sword. "

There was a lot of discussion, and the innate masters all had sharp ears and eyes, so how could they not hear it, but they just let it go.

Because they were all shocked by Meng Zhao's level of martial arts at this time.

Their horizons were wider and their eyesight was stronger. What they saw was not Meng Zhao's perfect and flawless fighting posture, but the unfathomable charm of this boy.

What can be seen is nothing, but what is invisible is awe-inspiring.

After a long time, Meng Zhao sighed. If he didn't take action, it would be difficult for Shi Siming to take the lead. Could it be that his martial arts really reached this level?

No, his martial arts may be powerful, but what's even stronger is that after awakening his dragon body, his transformation was too great.

For a moment, I was a little lost. People really are divided into three, six or nine grades from birth.

Not only status, not just family background, but physical fitness and health alone make a world of difference.

And at the moment when he lost his mind, Shi Siming finally caught the opponent's fleeting flaw.

There was a buzzing sword sound, and Shi Siming started from the sole of his left leg, his joints, muscles, and inner energy, and penetrated through the layers, as if adding accelerant, an astonishing force exploded, condensed on the three-foot-long sword, Pushing his whole body to shoot towards Meng Zhao.

The sharp sword emits a cold light, and the overflowing golden light burns, blooming in the void like a shooting star.

It's incredibly fast, and it's so fast that it's chilling.

All killer moves generally have one characteristic, which is speed.

If you move quickly, you can catch the fleeting fighter opportunity. If you move quickly, you won't give your opponent time to react and dodge.

Otherwise, no matter how strong the force is, if it cannot hit the opponent, how can it be called a decisive move?

The magic of this seam-circling sword was by no means that fast. At the same time, Meng Zhao almost instinctively noticed that the path of this sword was changing all the time.

It was obviously a straight stabbing move, but in his eyes, it turned out to be a zigzag move, spreading out like a peacock in full bloom.

The complexity of the sword's power is like dense clouds and sudden rain, which makes people feel despair.

When it comes to seam-circling, the seam is the foundation, which is the flaw, while the word-circling is the essence of swordsmanship and also the boost.

Seeing this sword, many people in the audience's eyes lit up with compelling looks. Even Zheng Kexie, who disliked Shi Siming the most, was amazed and jealous of his good swordsmanship.

Unfortunately, the look in his eyes and all the admiration had ended just as they started, and he immediately showed a look of shock and fear.

Just because the battle on the stage changed so unexpectedly.

When the long sword came with strong sword power, Meng Zhao was also surprised, but he didn't have much emotion and just made two actions instinctively.

Make a fist and charge forward.

However, it is like a broken bamboo.

The majestic and vigorous fist energy turned into hundreds of thousands of invisible tiny air dragons, annihilating the sword energy stimulated by the seam-circling sword technique.

Then, the long sword was broken by the strong energy and shattered into dozens of pieces.

Shi Siming, who came with a sword, was directly thrown into the air by Yu Jin, splashing blood.

Just like the battle that day.

The only difference is that Meng Zhao still needed all kinds of calculations, plans, and hard battles back then.

But now, he was defeated in one move.

Is he dreaming now?