Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

These three people, of course, are Meng Zhao, Gu Sinan, and Yun Fei after they changed their appearance.

Meng Zhao followed the two to different places and killed two groups of Demon Lord Hall traitors. He watched two good shows.

From what he saw and heard, the quality of this group of escaped warriors was uneven, and their martial arts skills were also different, but without exception, they all despised the Demon Lord Hall, did evil things on the way, leaked their whereabouts, and were discovered by the spies of the Demon Lord Hall, causing a catastrophe.

As for the various treasures hidden by these two groups of people, Gu Sinan allowed him to choose one.

But after Meng Zhao looked at them, he was not very interested and politely declined, mainly because none of them caught his eye.

He planned to wait until the last wave of traitors was killed to see if he could get better treasures from them.

Just now, the three of them were hanging behind this bald man, hiding their aura and watching his evil deeds.

Gu Sinan and Yun Fei had already made a plan. When the bald man slowly walked towards the acupunctured peasant woman, they attacked at the same time. The hidden aura burst out like thunder and fire, tearing the void, and two terrifying auras shot at the bald man at the same time.

Gu Sinan's body movements were like lightning, darting and flashing, leaving afterimages in the air, and his hands made palm gestures such as clapping, pressing, pressing, and rushing, and he used a group of majestic true energy like a vast river to press down on the bald man.

The true energy took shape and turned into a river that overturned and shook the void. Gu Sinan was like a true god controlling the river. In addition to the enchanting and gentle, he also had the aura of a powerful man that shocked people.

The strength he showed now was roughly equivalent to Han Pu holding the Changyang Divine Sword that day, bursting out 80% of his potential combat power, and it was not necessarily hidden. It can be seen that Gu Sinan's strength is extremely high. No wonder he can become a disciple of Ye Huan, a big magician.

Yun Fei's body movement was erratic, his arms spread out, soaring in the air like a roc with wings spread out. The red secret text imprinted on it burst out with scarlet blood, and each word squirmed, swam, and climbed on the dense cloud-like true energy, turning into hundreds of black devil claws, grabbing the whole body of the bald man.

Meng Zhao stood quietly in place and watched Yun Fei's martial arts method, and was amazed in his heart, because he could see that Yun Fei's martial arts power, in addition to his own physique and true energy supply, also came from the red secret text imprinted on his arm.

This secret text itself contains extremely huge, pure, and mysterious power. After using a special method to drive it, it can provide a steady stream of power for the brander and bless the combat power.

Whether it is the physical body, the true qi, or even the spiritual power, there is a great increase and improvement.

"This is somewhat like the means of the secret martial artists that were popular in the Middle Ages. Unfortunately, it is ultimately a side door and disappeared in the long river of history."

Meng Zhao's eyes flickered. Although he could not recognize what martial arts Yun Fei practiced, he could already see some of his martial arts foundation.

After all, in addition to practicing martial arts and managing and developing forces, he often read books, broadened his horizons, and gained knowledge. He is no longer the ignorant white man he used to be.

According to Meng Zhao's own analysis, if we talk about the most powerful in this world, we should respect the ancient times.

But if we talk about the brilliance, development, prevalence, and flourishing of martial arts, we have to look at the medieval dynasty.

This period, which is so long that many truths have been buried in history, gave birth to countless martial arts geniuses, strong men, and schools.

Just like many great powers and geniuses, in order to pursue the secret of special physique, they have studied the great road of horizontal martial arts, and some people have opened up new methods of cultivation by studying characters, calligraphy, and tea ceremony.

Secret text martial arts is derived from this. In essence, it is to use blood full of energy to tattoo secret texts with special meanings and symbolic charm on people's bodies to assist in cultivation and improve combat power.

Secret texts are very different from normal texts. They are symbols used to explain the way of heaven and earth and the laws. They are similar to Taoist talismans.

Yun Fei's martial arts foundation should be related to this. Of course, it is just a reference. After all, the secret text warriors in the Middle Ages have become a thing of the past, which shows that this way still has limitations after all. In terms of universality and future development, it is far inferior to normal martial arts practice.

Back to reality, Yun Fei's martial arts has been greatly improved after being blessed by the secret code. The claws transformed by the true qi are even more infused with a certain kind of evil nature, which makes Meng Zhao look sideways. He instinctively does not want to be contaminated by this evil charm.

The two strong men exerted their strength at the same time, attacked at the same time, and hid first and then exploded. This situation is simply impossible for ordinary innates to cope with.

The bald man himself is not at a high level, and his cultivation is not pure. Most of his true qi comes from the female yin, which is barely thick. The only thing worth praising is that through plundering and replenishing, his spiritual power can be combined with yin and yang, gradually transformed, and become powerful and sharp.

This is also an important factor in his safe escape from the rebellion in the Demon Lord Hall.

After Gu Sinan and Yun Fei no longer hid their auras, the bald man instantly noticed the abnormality behind him and was attacked by great terror.

However, he no longer had any chance to think or even react.

The two men attacked too quickly and fiercely, and the bald man could only instinctively mobilize his whole body's true energy, turn around and hit his strongest attack to find a glimmer of life.

He drew a circle with his feet, lowered his waist and fell on his horse, and his two thick and powerful palms were shining with pink light.

A phantom of a peach tree appeared behind him, and the power of the Dharma image was continuously injected into his palms, dividing them.

One palm met Gu Siman's surging river force, and the other palm hit back Yun Fei's strange and strange claws.

The pink zhenqi was not powerful, but it had a feminine energy. It turned into a whirlpool and consumed the energy of both of them. At the same time, a strange aura spread through the place where they met, towards Gu Simonan and Yunfei. .

A loud bang resounded in the courtyard, setting off a huge wave of air that spread outwards, pushing down earth and rocks. Wind and sand filled the air. The water tank in the courtyard shattered with a bang, and water spilled all over the floor.

However, the loud noise did not spread, and even a farmer in the small courtyard whose acupoints were tapped and could not move was not injured at all.

But it was Meng Zhao who took action, using his incomparable terrifying Qi cultivation to seal off the surrounding area. Sound could not pass through. It was a hundred times more effective than the best soundproofing materials, and at the same time, he protected the whole family in the small courtyard.

He has no lack of awe for the strong, and no lack of compassion for the weak.

Meng Zhao is also willing to do some good deeds within his ability.

In the courtyard, the bald man held hands with the two of them from a distance. The moment the Qi came into contact, it was only a drop in the bucket to waste the energy.

With a roar, he was thrown away. The seemingly majestic and majestic body was surprisingly weak, and his arms were covered in blood, as if someone had cut them with a knife.

He raised his head and shed blood all the way. If Gu Siman and Yun Fei hadn't deliberately spared his hand, they would have shocked him to death.