Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

After Meng Zhao knocked these three people away, he didn't stop. After landing, he made palms with his hands, as white as jade, and pressed them on the foreheads of the two tall horses, one on the left and the other on the right.

Exhale and make a sound, the body is like a bow, the internal organs make the sound of a toad's abdomen, and the muscles all over the body are violent, and they are vigorously exerting force while resisting the impact of the two horses running forward.

I have used the method of condensing energy that I learned from Yang Jiu, as well as the energy-accumulating technique of the Mang Chan's Moon-Swallowing Technique. After the combination, the explosive power is extremely amazing.

Immediately, these two tall horses with pure black fur, strong bodies, and slender limbs were lifted several meters into the air by a divine power. They waved their hoofs, swayed and trembled, and neighed, followed by the three who were shot away. The figure was thrown backward.

For a moment, the people following the three warriors were blocked one after another. One martial artist was almost killed by a heavy object flying from the side, and the other three were seriously injured. They vomited blood and flew away, fearful in their hearts. .

There were five other people who reacted quickly and used Qinggong to escape in advance, but the horses under them did not have the ability. The former was hit and the latter was stopped, but they had no time to stop and fell down one after another. For a while, there was flying snow and screams. Absolutely.

After completing these movements, Meng Zhao centered on his right foot, twisted and lifted it, turned over and jumped up at the same time. His legs were spread apart, and he landed directly on the back of the last surviving horse. His feet were inserted into the stirrups accurately. within.

He then pulled up the reins and clamped his feet through the stirrups inwards, unleashing a huge force. In pain, the horse sprayed foam and mist from its mouth, screamed loudly, and moved forward. ran over.

It seemed that he didn't realize that he had changed his master, and it seemed that he found out but was unable to resist.

Meng Zhao rode his horse for a short distance, then turned around and ran towards the astonished warriors.

He finally figured out that this group of people might be good at martial arts, but they really weren't the type to go into battle right away.

First of all, they are not proficient in riding skills. Each of them can only say that they can ride a horse. Most of them are due to their own martial arts achievements. Their physical strength, balance, reaction, etc. are better than ordinary people, so they can ride a horse.

But when it comes to the integration of man and horse, it is simply impossible for people to borrow horse power and increase their combat power by a few points.

Secondly, the weapons used by this group of people were all short-edged, mostly swords. Some of them had steel whips, water spikes, etc., and none of them used long-edged weapons.

In this way, the advantage of fighting on horseback is reduced by a few points.

If he had replaced those masters who were good at wielding weapons, had superb riding skills, knew how to use force, and even formed a formation, it would not be impossible for Meng Zhao to achieve the same results, but it would require much more energy and means. A lot.

In other words, each of these warriors may be very powerful in martial arts, but if they fight on horseback, they will only tie themselves up and weaken their ability to fight flexibly as martial arts warriors.

As Meng Zhao rode his horse to charge, the warriors who had broken free from the panic were not afraid.

The ants killed the elephant. Although Meng Zhao's martial arts was powerful and gave them a decisive blow, one person's power was limited after all. How could he be the opponent of so many of them?

Besides, since the Lei family chose them to besiege and kill Meng Zhao, it was naturally because they were outstanding, they were all masters of martial arts, and they were proficient in fighting methods.

Although most of the foundations are not deep, that is, the level of martial arts foundation building (accumulating Qi and turning into sea) has not been deeply practiced, and most of them use the Dantian to become a pool and the Dantian to become a stream to achieve great success, but at least they have begun to understand the level of meridians, and their internal strength is not bad.

With so many masters, even a little bit of grinding that consumes his physical strength and internal strength is enough to take them down.

At the same time, there were also many clever people who had realized that it was harmful and useless for them and others to ride on the horse, and wasted the advantage of being flexible and able to move forward and retreat, so they dismounted on their own and prepared to attack Meng Zhao together with their weapons.

Of course, there were smart ones, and there were stupid ones. Immediately, two more tough and reckless men came on horseback. They avoided the people and horses who had been knocked down and injured before, dispersed left and right, and galloped towards Meng Zhao.

Although Meng Zhao was unarmed, he was still at a disadvantage compared to those warriors holding short weapons.

However, he is a talented and courageous person and has no fear at all.

At the moment when the horses of the two sides crossed each other, long swords and broad swords were slashing at him on the left and right respectively. The strong wind blew as two reckless warriors attacked and killed him.

One person used the Plum Blossom Sword Technique, slashing with one sword. Five flowers bloomed, and the stamens bloomed. The quiet fragrance of plum blossoms came to the nostrils, but in fact, the murderous intent was fierce, all condensed by the power of the sword.

And in today's windy and snowy environment, the power is even more powerful, and the sword skills should be close to perfection.

The other person used the Chaoyue Sword Technique, using a rare broad sword, which was as heavy as a mountain, with continuous energy. He was using force to overcome skill, and once the sword energy was added up, the power could skyrocket into countless numbers.

Compared with the three guys who rushed very fast before, the martial arts of these two people are impressive. It is no wonder that they dare to take the lead and charge forward.

Meng Zhao's expression remained unchanged, one arm supported the leather saddle, and his tall and strong body turned into a ball like boneless soft flesh.

He rolled directly onto his side and hid on the horse's right belly. His riding skills were so good that he could be called a good rider.

The other hand was curved like a claw and solid like steel. It was directly clasped against the vertical sword. The blade of the broad sword, which was two palms wide, made a sharp friction sound, and then twisted hard. This heavy, tough broad sword was broken every life.

Don't think that Meng Zhao's moves are simple and crude, but in fact there are many mysteries in them.

Before his palm came into contact with the broad sword, he had already used the magical technique of the Dragon Capturing Hand to absorb the broad sword from a distance, move its sword path, and reduce its inertia. He also used the energy chain condensed by the Dragon Binding Jin to wrap around and swing it layer by layer to dissolve it. The sharp sword energy on it.

At the moment of contact, Meng Zhao unleashed the power of Coiling Dragon Palm on his hand, and the red dragon power was like an invisible glove, protecting his palm.

Finally, with incomparable strength and extremely domineering strength, he broke the broad sword.

It can be said that a simple move contains all the mysteries of martial arts. It can be seen that Meng Zhao's martial arts cultivation has already advanced by leaps and bounds, which is not comparable to the past.

In particular, he has a solid foundation that ordinary warriors look forward to and sighs with excitement. The brute strength of his body and the internal strength of his Dantian are all superior to this group of warriors. How could he lose?

That's not all. The moment he broke the broadsword, Meng Zhao shook his wrist slightly and threw the fragments of the broadsword out of his hand. With a whoosh, it hit the face of a warrior on horseback behind him.

Because the incident happened suddenly, the other party had no idea that someone could break such a large sword. Without any precautions, the terrifying force directly smashed his head open. With a bang, red and white liquid was thrown away, which was disgusting. The bloody smell instantly spread into the nearby air.

Killing a person instantly is like slaughtering a chicken but a dog.

The next moment, Meng Zhao pressed the palm of the saddle hard and threw his body away. His right leg was like a whip, with a dragon's head attached to the surface, and he kicked out sideways with dense energy.

With a crackling sound, Meng Zhao deftly kicked away the long sword from the hand of the plum blossom sword master, and at the same time, like a top, it whirled towards the warrior.