Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

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When Hu Yingming's fist was about to hit Meng Zhao's face, he stepped back with his right foot, raised his hands in front of him, like a bow, faced the fist that was coming straight, and pressed down hard.

The fist was deflected by a strong force and missed Meng Zhao's head, barely grazing a few inches of space in front of his face.

Meng Zhao, who had been well prepared, was of course unwilling to just defend. While shifting his body, he stepped forward with his left leg in a lunge posture.

He pressed Hu Yingming's fist with both hands without letting go, then threw his shoulder sideways, and his left shoulder instantly pressed against Hu Yingming's chest.

Hu Yingming's eyes bulged like dead fish, he let out a cry of pain, and his body retreated involuntarily.

This collision, which can be described as an attack within the defense, was completely beyond Hu Yingming's expectations.

Not only did he not expect that Meng Zhao had already prepared, he just kept it secret and was ready to go.

What's more, he didn't expect that the opponent's counterattack was so sharp, and he even attacked him with his shoulder.

Cuo Feifei's strength is average. With his central door wide open, a collision with the opponent could kill him directly.

And this move is not a move from the Arhat Fist, the Sun Wheel Seal, or the Iron Smelting Hand that combines the essence of the two, but is the reaction of Meng Zhao's flash of inspiration.

While Shi Jie was paying close attention to the battle between Liu Song and Lu Zhong of the Drizzle Sword, he caught sight of this scene out of the corner of his eye and couldn't help but be surprised.

He knew Meng Zhao's boxing methods very well. If it was Meng Zhao in the past, when faced with Hu Yingming's sneak attack, although there were various ways to deal with it, they were all stuck in the established boxing methods.

But this move is different, completely different from the Meng Zhao in the past. Not only is it unexpected, but it also gives Meng Zhao a stronger, broader, and infinite possibility, because this is spirituality, and there is only a thin line between existence and non-being.

"This boy's mind is deep, yet smooth but not greasy. It is exquisite and clear. He is truly a talent in martial arts."

Of course, Meng Zhao didn't know Shi Jie's evaluation of him, and he didn't have the energy to pay attention to other people's reactions.

Facing the retreating Hu Yingming, he struck while the iron was hot and stepped on the flying cloud step, as if floating on the clouds, catching up with the opponent in two or three steps.

The inner energy of the Red Flag Order is carried in the hand, and the burning heat is like holding a small sun and smashing it hard.

Hu Yingming had been practicing martial arts for many years, and his reactions were extremely fast. The pain in his chest stretched his muscles, making it difficult for him to use precise methods to move his energy, let alone counterattack.

He could only roughly cross his hands in front of his chest in an attempt to block Meng Zhao's attack.

Although his chest was slightly injured, his internal energy was not damaged at all. At this time, the internal energy cultivated by Tianyin Secret Record turned into a feminine force, held between his hands, which was considered a good response.

Even after this move, he was still at a disadvantage, but he finally stabilized and had a chance to breathe.

However, just when the two were about to collide, Meng Zhao smiled and his eyes flickered.

He exerted force under his feet and performed a plum-blossom pile sinking technique. He shifted from a very impactful forward thrust to stepping on the ground with both feet, directly crushing the hard floor and spreading all the way to several feet around his body.

That's not all. At the same time as his feet paused, Meng Zhao's fist changed, and his five fingers suddenly opened. The inner energy that had been condensed into a ball spread into the five fingers, and with a backhand thrust, it slid directly into the top of Hu Yingming's intertwined hands.

The technique used the vibrating force of the iron-smelting hand, swinging it from side to side, instantly shaking Hu Yingming's intertwined hands apart, and then the palm drove straight in, and with lightning speed, directly pinched Hu Yingming's neck.

The other hand tapped Hu Yingming's chest several times. Chiqi turned his internal energy into fine needles and inserted them into several of the opponent's acupuncture points, making him unable to breathe and his body became stiff and unable to move.

In just a few breaths, Hu Yingming went from being complacent and able to capture sneak attacks, to becoming a puppet in Meng Zhao's hands and a prisoner under the stairs. This change simply shocked others.

Hu Yingming himself didn't react. His dark face looked blank and stupid at first, and then he was filled with shock and anger.

Unfortunately, Meng Zhao tapped his mute point, so he could only utter syllables of unknown meaning, but could not speak.

However, the sadness and anger on his face can still be seen.

She thought she could capture him, but she didn't expect that she would become the other party's prisoner.

This contrast was really unbearable for the arrogant Hu Yingming and was a huge blow.

What frightened him even more was that he had just killed Meng Zhao. How could he know that the other party would not kill him?

This time my life is really in danger.

Meng Zhao controlled Hu Yingming, and most of the worries in his heart had dissipated. He grabbed Hu Yingming with his backhand and took a few steps back. His inner breath was still filling his body to ensure that others could not get close, so that he could remain invincible with the help of the hostage in his hand. .

Sure enough, Liu Song, who was still fighting over there, was extremely alert. After realizing that Hu Yingming had fallen into Meng Zhao's hands, his stiff expression finally changed.

He unleashed his sword energy with all his strength to repel Lu Zhong, then jumped out of the battle circle and rushed towards the direction of Meng Zhao and Hu Yingming. The force was like a raging wave, setting off a hurricane in the whole room, causing pain all over the faces of the people. , eyes misty with tears.

His body movements are like the wind blowing through the willows, smooth and changeable, arriving in an instant.

With Meng Zhao's current martial arts, he couldn't react at all, let alone resist the opponent.

Fortunately, Meng Zhao's previous steps back out of caution now played a key role and became a chasm that Liu Song could not overcome.

Fortunately, there was another Shi Jie who was always paying attention to Liu Song, and when Xiao Yujian wanted to attack Meng Zhao, he suddenly took action.

The man jumped up in the air midway, and in the midst of lightning and flint, he launched several palms in a row, and the palm power flew out. The fierce and powerful force instantly enveloped Liu Song, forcing him to turn around and deal with it, missing the only chance to rescue Hu Yingming.

The two exchanged several moves in the air, which was as exciting as the battle between Lu Zhong and Liu Song.

And compared to Lu Zhong's borrowed strength, Shi Jie used pure strength to defeat Liu Song's Drizzle Sword Qi, which was extremely brave.

This scene caused the masters of the Hu family who were about to make a move to stop and look at each other.

Anyone who can fight against Liu Song of Xiaoyu Sword has to be an innate master without giving a second thought.

So, the opponent now has two innate combat powers, but they only have one. What the hell is that?

Not to mention that Meng Zhao still had Hu Yingming's life in his hands, so he couldn't act on his own initiative.

"stop!"

Meng Zhao's clear voice came out, and the figures of the two fighting parties quickly pulled apart.

Liu Song looked at Hu Yingming with a gloomy expression and Meng Zhao, who was strangling Hu Yingming's neck, and said,

"You win. Let Ying Ming go."

This was already a helpless move. In fact, even if Meng Zhao did not capture Hu Yingming, according to Liu Song's calculations, they would not be able to retain the opponent's main figures today. After all, the two innate combat powers were not the same thing, and he was under great pressure.

Meng Zhao smiled, his eyes burning, his tone still calm,

"It's a pleasure, but I have to ask Mr. Hu to give us a ride to prevent you from chasing us.

Mr. Liu can also rest assured that for the sake of President Hu, I will not harm Young Master Hu and will let him go on his own when it is safe. "

Having said this, Liu Song knew that continuing to delay would only make things worse, so he spoke out,

"Everyone stand down and let them go."

Still crisp and clear-cut, this is a very decisive person.

Shi Jie, Lu Zhong, Lu Le and others gathered around Meng Zhao, forming a circle and walking quickly towards the gate outside the mansion.

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