Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

Before Monk Honglian responded, he heard Meng Zhao roaring like a tiger, swallowing mountains and rivers with anger and saying loudly,

"Okay, okay, I'm about to learn the clever tricks from you two Dharma Kings. Don't let Meng down!"

The black-clothed Dharma King roared angrily, and the murderous intent and evil spirit accumulated in his chest condensed into a stream of black and red light that enveloped his body. His arms stretched out, and his cassock made a rustling sound. His feet twisted and stepped, and his spine felt like A crescent moon-like broadsword shot out a fierce aura, strengthened his body skills, and rushed in front of Meng Zhao in an instant.

The two fingers of his right hand were stretched out, slightly bent, and he used a move of "Double Dragons Playing with Pearls". There were many afterimages on the fingers, the arc was strange, and there was a black and red stream of light, like two daggers, thrust into Meng Zhao's eyes without any cover. , with one move, all of Meng Zhao's moves will be destroyed.

It was obvious that the black-clothed Dharma King was well aware of Meng Zhao's physical strength. He was on par with Dharma King Gebu, perhaps even better. After all, it was Meng Zhao who won the final victory in the battle that day.

He is also very impressive in dealing with people whose bodies are as strong as diamonds. Unless he attacks with a force that far exceeds the endurance limit of his body, he can only attack the cover door, or use unpredictable spiritual martial arts. Only by attacking can it be possible to defeat such strong men.

Generally speaking, the eyes are the weakest organs in the human body. Even for people with a perfect golden body, it is difficult to train the eyes to be as hard as steel. Naturally, this has become a unique skill for people in the martial arts world. , one of the well-known cover doors.

Of course, Meng Zhao could not achieve the same strength with his eyes as his body. Even when the Black-clothed Dharma King launched his attack, the strong wind that came with him squeezed his eyes first, causing nerve compression, faint congestion, and soreness of the tear ducts.

Meng Zhao had a strong physique and a strong foundation, so he didn't really make a fool of himself and burst into tears.

In addition to his fierce and ruthless offensive, another aspect of the black-clothed Dharma King's martial arts that makes people admire him is that he possesses an indomitable momentum that can block the killing of gods and the Buddhas that block the killing of Buddhas. Wherever his mind goes, he is invincible to those who stand in his way.

Everyone is a warrior, and they all have their own aura, but no one has ever had such a strong impression on Meng Zhao. Even the aura of King Gebu is as powerful as a dragon and an elephant, and the indestructible sacred mountain is not as invincible as the black-robed Dharma King.

Under this terrifying aura, his opponents would often become disheartened and defeated without even being able to land a few moves. This is the saying that three armies can seize the commander, but an ordinary man cannot seize the will.

If it were another person, he would have fled with his tail between his legs under the tyrannical and ferocious aura of the Dharma King in black.

But how could Meng Zhao be an ordinary person?

The Dharma King in black was as powerful as a rainbow, and Meng Zhao wouldn't give in at all.

After concentrating and calming down, he flicked his sleeves and thrust his fingers towards the black-clothed Dharma King's fingers.

Meng Zhao's fingers were as white as jade, as delicate as a baby's, and exuded a pure aura in their delicacy.

The fingering is gentle and delicate, and the energy is lingering, just like a master of Chinese painting who has reached the peak of his realm. He can create classic paintings with just a few strokes of his hand.

The core of this fingering technique is wrapping. The strength of wrapping silk is like spider webs covered with mucus, which will trap any prey or attack.

Moreover, the core of this finger is similar to the previous fingering method used to deal with Lin You's soft sword.

Naturally, there is a strand of silk hidden in the fingering technique, like a poisonous snake hiding in the grass, probing the core of the snake, the snake's eyes are cold and sinister, ready to strike, and if the opportunity is caught, it will penetrate the black-clothed Dharma King at any time His body swallowed up all his essence and blood.

Fighting is actually similar to hunting. It requires both tyrannical strength and sufficiently stealthy means.

The more methods there are, the more complex the combinations, and the more difficult it is to deal with. It's not that there are people who seem to be able to succeed all over the world with one trick, but there are just too few, and the qualifications are too strict.

The black-clothed Dharma King is a Shura War Demon-like figure, with a murderous aura that can only be obtained by killing tens of millions of people. Although to a great extent, it is brewed by the unique practice of martial arts, he himself is also a fierce killer, and he will never die in his life. He knows how many people he has killed and how many thrilling, life-and-death battles he has experienced.

His fighting wisdom, ability to perform in battle, and even his sense of smell and perception of danger are far beyond what ordinary innate experts can match, and Lin You, a junior, is even worse.

Therefore, Lin You couldn't see the murderous intention hidden in Meng Zhao's fingering, but the black-clothed Dharma King could, so the moment the two sides' fingerings didn't touch, he retracted his palms like lightning, leaned back, kicked with both feet, one after another. The legs were as strong as a spiral board and pushed towards Meng Zhao.

The reaction was not unpleasant, and it was not difficult to see that although he seemed irritable and aggressive, he was always wary of Meng Zhao and had no intention of looking down on him.

While Meng Zhao was feeling regretful, he also changed his moves very quickly. The three fingers that were originally shrunk suddenly popped out, and the five fingers were stretched out. The original finger strength was not stiff and stiff, but transformed into a palm strength, turning his hand to form clouds, covering his hand to form rain, As if he had the power to capture a dragon and subjugate a tiger, when the big hand seal in the void fell, it completely suppressed the power of the black-clothed Dharma King's legs without causing even a ripple.

While the two were fighting each other, Monk Honglian was not idle either. He was still invoking the six-character Great Ming Mantra almost perfectly, reciting Buddhist mantras, regulating the Buddhist energy in his body, and blessing his body with a faint glow. Gold and red colors blend together to shine.

At this time, his movement was as fast as lightning, and with an exaggerated speed and amplitude, he circled behind Meng Zhao, made a fist seal and hit Meng Zhao hard on the back while he was dealing with the black-clothed Dharma King.

This one of the four great Dharma Kings of the Pudu Sect and a top master in the world, used the most dishonorable and despicable tactic to deal with Meng Zhao, which was a sneak attack.

Logically speaking, this is an unimaginable thing.

A group battle is a group battle, with one enemy against many, it is also a confrontation between hard bridges and hard horses, and everyone's martial arts determines the victory.

But this time it was different. Monk Honglian did not care about his temperament as a top expert and chose to attack in a sneak attack.

The reason is actually very simple.

Meng Zhao was too strong, and they wanted a quick victory. The best way was, of course, a sneak attack.

There are countless strong men who have died because of sneak attacks, and it is not uncommon for ships to capsize in sewers.

I can't say there's anything wrong with Monk Honglian's approach, but it's just that it's not in line with his strength and identity.

Furthermore, it is now a life-and-death situation, and it is not a serious martial arts competition. It is a competition in the ring. Being able to kill people is the best way. The true meaning is to use all possible means. There is nothing wrong with sneak attacks.

Monk Honglian's punch was centered on the back of the heart, and the punch was filled with ten percent of his strength, and the heart of the sinful Honglian was in it. On top of the fist strength, the fire of the red lotus' sinful karma was wrapped around it. In addition to directly A strong physical blow is more of a major damage to the vitality, blood, and even the spiritual soul.