Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

"Dragon City, why don't you join me in killing this person?"

Although Lei Youbai was very dissatisfied with Longcheng, he still admired this man's martial arts.

It’s hard to say whether Meng Zhao’s opponent is his opponent, but he must be better than himself. This is certain.

When Long Cheng heard Lei Youbai's shouting, his heart moved. He stumbled forward, staggering like a drunk. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of this mysterious black man. With the flimsy flesh-colored gloves on, he sneered. With a sneer, they moved their palms together and moved the snow-white light towards the person's waist.

The opening and closing of the moves are simple and unsophisticated, quite like a woodcutter cutting firewood in the forest, but it is a simple and clumsy axe move.

The force is heavy, yet extremely fierce. Not to mention the soft waist of a human being, even gold and iron ore will be cut in half by this move. Even if the Gang Qi protects the body, it will be difficult to remove it. withstand.

His movements were extremely fast, and with the blessing of his body skills, he was as fast as lightning.

However, this mysterious man in black didn't take Long Cheng's fierce blow to heart at all. On a pair of fleshy palms, bright red cipher text squirmed, emitting a bloody, mysterious, and terrifying aura, and black zhenqi surged, clinging tightly. The palm of his hand pressed hard against the cut palm.

The moment the two of them fought, there was a crisp sound of swords clashing, as if two peerless swords were colliding.

In the void, a series of crackling and explosive sounds were emitted within a one-foot space around the two people's bodies, and the ground beneath their feet collapsed by more than a foot. The soil was soft and the sand and gravel shattered.

Long Cheng's body was shaken, his fingers were numb, and he felt an extremely cold energy penetrated from the meridians in the palm of his hand, spreading along his arms to his entire body. In shock, he actually suffered a secret loss, and his dantian The true energy was like a surging river, flowing out wildly and flowing into the meridians of both arms, only to expel this strange and cold energy.

At the same time, he was pushed hard by the mysterious man and used the force to fly several times in the air before landing.

Long Cheng's face was ugly, and he lowered his head and stared at his hands. At this time, his two palms were spread flat on his chest, and his sleeves were lifted up. There were dense red spots on his palms and arms, which showed that the blood veins were injured.

However, Long Cheng is also an extremely talented person. The internal energy and mental methods he cultivates are like rain falling from the sky, nourishing and repairing the scarred arms. In just a few breaths, they have recovered as before, white and smooth, and there is no longer any abnormality. .

Although it is not as good as the almost instinctive recovery and healing ability of Meng Zhao's Ziyuan Dragon Body, it can still be seen that it is powerful.

"Are you a member of the devil's path?"

Long Cheng suddenly spoke, his eyes flickering, but he guessed the other party's identity through a brief confrontation.

Martial arts and martial arts can reveal a person's temperament. Of course, it can also reveal a person's origin. It may not be accurate, but it is somewhat credible.

This mysterious man in black must be practicing a magic skill, which can not only forge a strong and indestructible body, but also make the Qi he cultivates possess a sinister quality, which is so pervasive that it will eat him even without him noticing. A dark loss.

Although Longcheng didn't know the specific origin of this magic power, he was born in the devil's path, which should be generally good.

The mysterious man in black has long hair covering his face, and his body is tall and towering, like a giant mountain, which is difficult to shake.

Compared to Longcheng who looked a little embarrassed, the fight just now had no impact on him at all. Hearing this, he laughed and said,

"What a dragon city. Not only is his martial arts powerful, but his wisdom is also worthy of his great reputation.

Yes, I did come from a demonic background. What, are you afraid? "

Long Cheng frowned, wondering what he was thinking. Although there was worry on his face, he was fearless.

Even in the face of Meng Zhao's extraordinary foundation and unparalleled magical power, he was not afraid, not to mention that this person's performance was far less amazing than Meng Zhao's?

Lei Youbai was different. He was originally a stern person. When he heard that this highly skilled man came from the devil's path, he was immediately startled. He was worried and didn't know which of the big devil's disciples he was.

However, Lei Youbai was afraid of losing in battle, but he was unforgiving in his mouth, saying,

"It turns out that you are rats from the evil path. Since I, Yong Taizu, ordered the world to encircle and suppress evil demons, you people in the evil path have already been beaten by everyone. A group of big demons have killed you, and your vitality has been severely damaged. You can only linger in an inconspicuous place. That’s it.

If you dare to show up in front of us now, are you not afraid of attracting the attention of the court and provoking Tianxing Hall? "

In the past, the evil path was an important part of the Jianghu forces. Especially in the late Ming Dynasty, when the warlords were fighting for the throne, it became even more powerful, and the warriors talked about it with disdain. But today, the righteous path is the mainstream of the Jianghu.

Lei Youbai himself did not want to provoke the devil, so he wanted to use the power of the court and the power of Tianxing Hall to strengthen his courage. At the same time, he also wanted to put pressure on this man and weaken his momentum.

Martial arts are fierce, and if the momentum is gone, his own combat power may be reduced by several percent. Lei Youbai still wants to use the power of Dragon City to kill this person. Even if someone takes revenge in the future, he will not be able to find his head. Come up.

The mysterious man in black didn't pay any attention to Lei Youbai. He seemed to only think that his words were barking. When he saw that Long Cheng didn't react at all, he was a little disappointed and said,

"It's a pity. Longcheng, you are extremely talented and have extraordinary circumstances, but your ambition for martial arts is a little weak.

If people think too much about their schemes and plots, they will have too many distracting thoughts. If they are not sincere, martial arts will be just a thing of the past.

I hope you won’t let me down when I see you next time. "

After saying that, the mysterious man in black swayed and disappeared on the spot, floating towards where Lei Youbai was like a ghost whose footsteps could not touch the ground.

His originally restrained aura was now unleashed, as if he was a fiery demon from ancient times.

The black and rich Qi exudes an ominous meaning, a strong evil intention, and a dark demonic nature, filling it.

At an unknown moment, a tall demonic figure appeared behind the mysterious man in black. His arms were like the mysterious man in black, covered with bright red cipher text.

The moment the demonic shadow appeared, demonic sounds penetrated the ears, soul-stirring, ghosts cried and wolves howled, and everything within a radius of ten feet seemed to have changed, from a clear and bright wilderness to a dead, withered, gloomy demonic realm.

This momentum can be described as a thunderous sound. Even if it is not as impactful as Meng Zhao's True Dragon Method, it is still comparable to the power of Yang Cai's Dragon, Tiger and King Kong.

The mysterious man in black came from the sky, stretched out one palm, and the black energy surging around him was captured instantly like a dark cloud. The bright red cipher text blended into it, and the energy turned into a dark magic mountain, covering the sky. Down.

Crashing, the air made a violent cyclonic sound like hot water boiling, and a vacuum zone was briefly formed.

Lei Youbai's heart was filled with darkness, his vision was bleak, everything disappeared as far as he could see, as if he was locked in a small dark room, the silence was so despairing.

Under the shock, anger and fear, he could only move wildly with thunder in all directions. The arcs on his body were dense, and sky-blue pure thunder energy burst out from his hands and all the orifices, turning into a thunder shield to protect himself.

In his opinion, as long as he resists for a moment, Longcheng will be able to rescue him in time.