Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

As soon as Yang Cai made a move, it was an earth-shattering blow. When he reached out to grab it, the entire Erniu Peak seemed to shrink infinitely, trying to catch it.

It is quite similar to the mythical power of an ape carrying the sun and moon, shrinking thousands of mountains.

For a moment, Meng Zhao's heart was filled with a gloomy shadow. He couldn't muster the strength and had no thoughts of resistance. It was like the house was about to fall down. As long as he left the house, he could avoid the disaster.

But if the whole sky collapses, then where can you hide? It's better to just lie down and die calmly.

However, his mind has always been firm and his spirit is strong. In the sea of ​​​​consciousness, he visualizes an evil pupil, with infinite circles nested inside each other, outlining the mysterious power and blessing his own will and spirit. Dharma originated from the shocking secret technique of the Evil Eye clan, one of the hundreds of ancient clans.

Once it is used, infinite power suddenly emerges from deep within the heart, breaking away from all restraints and breaking down all barriers.

The majestic pressure of Yang Cai's martial arts spirit to manifest was also completely dissolved.

Instead, his eyes flashed with evil purple light, radiating to the surroundings, producing a mysterious power.

Meng Zhao still had his hands behind his back, motionless, as if he was resigned to his fate. However, there was a man walking like the wind, like a bear hitting the mountain, bullying him fiercely, swinging his fists like a hammer to open a mountain, and fiercely aimed towards the sky. Then Yang Cai smashed it away.

Bang bang bang, the two of them collided with each other in the air, and Yang Cai did two somersaults, releasing the pure and brave power.

The feet of the person blocking Yang Cai sank deeply into the hard stone ground. The gravel turned into powder, leaving several inches of space.

The long boots under his feet were penetrated by the strong force and torn into pieces, which were very messy.

The masked man's eyes glared, scarlet like a devil, murderous intent sounded like a sword, and he roared angrily,

"Tie Xiongfei, do you dare to betray me?"

The voice was as cold as ice.

It turned out that the person who had just blocked Yang Cai's move on behalf of Meng Zhao was actually Tie Xiongfei from their group.

But Tie Xiongfei, who did this, resisted the boiling blood and the shaking feeling of discomfort in his organs, with a stunned expression. He lowered his head and looked at his fists, their positions, and his feet that were deep into the ground, and he wanted to cry. no tears,

"This, this, I don't know what's going on? Sorcery, Meng Zhao must know sorcery!"

Yang Cai glanced at Meng Zhao in surprise, lowered his head and realized something, and said for the first time,

"It's not magic, it's martial arts. He used a spiritual martial arts to seize the gaps and loopholes in your soul, interfere with it, and seduce it. That's why you took action to block my claws for him. He is very powerful, so be careful. Guard your mind so that you don’t give him another chance.”

In fact, spiritual martial arts are not uncommon. The so-called sword intention, sword power, the god in the fist, etc. are actually martial arts methods, a combination of spiritual martial arts, and possess great power.

Then there are the basic methods of generating coercion, directly attacking people through mental attacks, causing heart failure and other methods, which are also an extension and application of spiritual martial arts.

But such a mysterious method is rare, because it is activated silently, and can seize the flaws in people's hearts and manipulate them. It is somewhat like the martial arts of the devil, and is rarely practiced by decent people.

But regardless of whether it is good or evil, this thing is actually just a piece of cake. If you don't reveal any flaws and your spirit is perfect, then the threat posed by spiritual martial arts will be very small. Unless you compete with extremely dangerous spirits, then the loser will be miserable. , It is not easy for the winner, and most people will not do this.

Spiritual martial arts are mostly used by people in an auxiliary manner.

In fact, Yang Cai also suffered a mental shock just now, as if he had an idea in his mind to reduce the strength in his hands. In fact, this idea was a kind of inner demon, created by Meng Zhao through the evil eye technique.

What?

Hearing what Yang Cai said, both the masked man and Tie Xiongfei were startled, but looking at Meng Zhao who was smiling, they knew that what Yang Cai said was probably true.

The masked man was also sure that Tie Xiongfei didn't have the guts to betray him, so he could only give him a look, telling him to be more careful and not to expose any flaws and give others opportunities.

Tie Xiongfei was shocked, angry, and a little embarrassed.

It's like a person who is proficient in martial arts and has a great reputation is casually knocked down by a little kid on the roadside with a bastard punch. The feeling of humiliation is really indescribable.

In the same way, in his eyes, Meng Zhao's martial arts was just an acquired state, and he was just using crooked and evil methods to catch him off guard.

It would be fine if everyone fell into the trap, but if he was the only one to fall victim to the trap, wouldn't it make him look too incompetent?

Tie Xiongfei's emotions of shock and anger only lasted for a moment, and then he used his own unique visualization method to see himself as a piece of fine iron that had been beaten and tempered thousands of times. All the negative emotions were beaten and tempered, All impurities are turned into and expelled, and the state of mind returns to clarity and clarity.

"Hey, you do have some brushes. No wonder Song Zhiwen and Zhao Hun are very fond of you. It was a pity that Mu Qiu couldn't get enough of you at the beginning."

Although Tie Xiongfei has always been against Meng Zhao, he has to admit that this guy has something unique.

Especially when he was able to escape under the siege of a group of innate masters from his Meng family, even though he borrowed treasure to help him, his grasp of opportunities was also outstanding.

The masked man was stunned. He had never mentioned the name Zhao Hun to Meng Zhao. How did he know this name?

But then I thought about it, this despicable and shameless person had long been rebellious, so it was not surprising that he found something.

However, that was just the surface. His true identity was something Meng Zhao could never imagine in his wildest dreams.

Meng Zhao saw six directions and listened to eight winds. He always paid attention to the masked man. Seeing his behavior, he guessed something and smiled mysteriously.

Sometimes, you can’t even tell who is the hunter and who is the prey.

In the past, he was the prey, but from the moment he knew Zhao Hun's true identity, the offensive and defensive dynamics changed. He was the hunter, and Zhao Hun was the prey.

Both of them unconsciously felt that they had the upper hand. The truth would be revealed in the future.

Tie Xiongfei's spirit was strengthened, and he raised his feet at the same time, turned around and rushed towards Meng Zhao.

He had just lost face and helped Meng Zhao block a move. Now, it was up to him to make up for this mistake himself.

He thought well too.

Meng Zhao is indeed superb in his methods and has many tricks, but he is just a little clever and small-handed, and his real strength is still far behind the innate warriors like them, so as long as he is careful and careful and bold, he can catch him easily.

Tie Xiongfei's Kung Fu is mainly about strength, and so is his body technique. When he steps forward, he is like a speeding train, rolling towards him and setting off a hurricane.

With the help of this power, Tie Xiong flew in front of Meng Zhao, swung his arms like a circle, spread out his five fingers, and slapped Meng Zhao on the head of the head. His other hand was brought together without leaving any gap, and he raised it flat to poke Meng Zhao's throat. .

Within his two arms, precise and hard Qi filled them. At the same time, the Qi and blood were billowing like a raging river, causing infinite power to be generated between his arms.

If the two are combined, Meng Zhaosheng will be killed here.