Myths Begin From Boys' Gong

Chapter 1096 Crushed (for subscription)

That terrifying and powerful sense of oppression is like a plump hare, powerless in the face of the king of the forest.

The courage was lost, the spiritual will was broken by him, and even the strength he had just contained seemed to be restlessly scattered, which made Zhang Zhichong's situation take a turn for the worse.

Although transferring flowers and grafting wood is a divine skill, there is no stagnation at all to accommodate the same source of skill, and there is no situation of conflicting skills or failure to use it.

But there is a prerequisite for this, that is, a strong enough spiritual will to be able to suppress this force.

What Zhang Zhichong accepted was the blood and true qi of the five innate qi, which made the background self-generated, and the spirit was promoted in a very short period of time because of the overbearing background, which was actually already unstable.

Zhang Zhichong's conceit, arrogance, and underestimation of Meng Zhao are all negative effects brought about by his sudden spiritual uplift.

Originally, he could also use his own martial arts wisdom to suppress this unfavorable influence, and look for opportunities in the future to completely and completely use his skills for his own use, like an arm command.

But under Meng Zhao's domineering punch, it directly left a deep imprint on his heart. There was a gap in his heart, and his spiritual will was sluggish, so his skills tended to riot.

It's like there is a problem with the brain, the center that controls the body is not strong, and the body is naturally weak.

"No, suppress it for me!"

Zhang Zhichong's face was ugly, he raised his arms horizontally, put his fingers together in front of his chest, and used the tyrannical power of Ruyi Xunfeng Hengtianshu to operate the secret method. A ray of terrifying aura gradually calmed down under his strong torture and suppression, but his body His momentum was also a little weaker.

Meng Zhao slowly withdrew his fist after hitting that domineering punch. He was a little disappointed to see Zhang Zhichong using the secret method to suppress the restless skill in his body.

A strong person must have excellent qualities in all aspects, but Zhang Zhichong's spiritual will seems to be a little weak, and it is a pity that he was overshadowed by his punch and his skills were out of balance.

If, with such a terrifying skill, being a real warrior born from hundreds of battles, it might bring him some troubles and make him more interested, but now there is no such possibility.

Swish!
With a light step, Meng Zhao's burly body in golden armor tore through the sky, turning into a bright golden light, and came to Zhang Zhichong in an instant.

The deep purple eyes were shining, and the energy and blood overflowed like a melting pot. With his big hand and five fingers spread out, with the palm facing down, he lightly dropped a palm towards Zhang Zhichong.

If the sky is overturned, like mountains and seas are turned upside down, stars shift, the tyrannical will of martial arts far exceeds the skill of the palm itself.

Zhang Zhichong's eyes were darkened, his ears were ringing, and his back was wet with cold sweat.

I just feel that this fleshy palm can pluck the stars and the moon, turn the universe upside down, and manipulate nature. I am so small and humble, and it is my best destiny to die under this palm.

The guts that had been broken just now were even more shattered at this time, before the power of the palm came, and the mind that had already been played with by the palm collapsed.

But, after all, he is also a martial artist with innate energy training and a solid background, biting the tip of his tongue fiercely, a piercing pain spread to his whole body, the pain dispelled cowardice, fear and other emotions, and instead stimulated blood.

But at this time, because of being intimidated by Meng Zhao's overbearing and strong martial arts will, he lost the opportunity, and even couldn't dodge, so he could only form a cross with his hands, sink his waist and fall off the horse, with force coming from his dantian, and fight upwards fiercely!
Vigorous qi emerged from both arms, turning into two intersecting air clusters, and with a stunning divine light, they faced the terrifying palm.

With a loud bang, the two of them collapsed half an inch in a radius of several feet. Because of the strong force, the broken stones were like powder, and there was a violent hurricane flying in all directions.

Zhang Zhichong's whole body was directly smashed into the ground by this seemingly light palm. From his waist, when he sank into the ground, there were thin lines of blood rushing out from his face, eyes, ears, nose and mouth.

For a moment, his eyes were bright red, his head was buzzing, and he thought he was beaten to death with a palm.

Fortunately, he has the roots of many innate warriors, and his background is extremely strong. If it were other innates, even a master of evil and devils like Niu Dali would have to be shocked to death by Meng Zhao's palm. on the spot.

However, he was only wounded in his viscera and bleeding from seven holes, which is already considered a great blessing.

But immediately, Zhang Zhichong's zhenqi exploded, and he flew out from the ground, his whole body was engulfed in a twisted zhenqi, his legs were left behind like the wind, and he kicked towards Meng Zhao with a green leg force.

This move is also a martial art in Ruyi Xunfeng Hengtian's book, it's called Dulong Kick Technique, it's a subtle and subtle trick.

Although the overall destructive power is unsatisfactory, the defense-breaking ability of a single body is extremely high, which is more than a notch stronger than Qianyingquan.

Meng Zhao was not so surprised, he stood motionless on the spot, grabbed and slapped with one palm.

Grasping strength is like a huge black hole, swallowing up the leg strength of the only dragon leg in an instant, it is the application of Tuntian Eclipse Dafa against the enemy, while Pajin is the simple and unpretentious Panlong palm method, which is similar to Zhang Zhichong's footwork Heart touch.

With a muffled bang, Zhang Zhichong was sent flying again by Meng Zhao. When he landed, he stomped on the ground and took a full twelve steps back before taking all the strength off his legs.

Even so, his right foot was still trembling non-stop, the tendons on his thigh were faintly injured, and the vigorous qi originally filled in the foot meridian disappeared without a trace.

If it wasn't for the protective body with zhenqi, his right leg might have been abolished.

"horrible!"

The fear in Zhang Zhichong's heart was still the same, and it was a little more desperate. The vain and weak feeling that he had improved a lot, but was still weak in the face of monsters, was too uncomfortable.

Of course he knew that he was not Meng Zhao's opponent. He knew it from the moment Meng Zhao threw his first punch.

However, these two fights still made his heart sink more and more, completely gloomy.

He even had such an idea.

With Meng Zhao's unrivaled martial arts and talent displayed at this time, it may be difficult to have a match in the future in the land of China.

Its achievements are so high that it may also become a generation of myths and legends.

At that time, will I, the person who once fought against myths and legends, will be famous in history and passed down through the ages?
Death is indeed frightening.

But when death is inevitable, how to die becomes the most difficult decision.

He felt that it would be a good ending to die in the hands of a myth and legend.

Perhaps it was his luck, not misfortune, to die at the hands of Meng Zhao.

This idea is so absurd, yet so profound.

Zhang Zhichong quickly dispelled it, if possible, he still didn't want to die.

Therefore, we can only use the hole cards at the bottom of the box.

"Shenbing, Qingfeng, come out!"

(End of this chapter)