Myths Begin From Boys' Gong

Chapter 786 The Power of God

The Lord of the Immortal Palace knew his senior disciple's temperament very well. Seeing his reaction like this, he knew what was going on in his heart, and he was more interested. He was still very confident in the senior disciple he had trained by himself.

After Meng Zhao received the consent of the master of the demonic way, he felt relieved, and he did not realize that he turned his attention to the elder brother of the fairy palace. With the strangeness and strangeness of the magic sword, I was a little more careful.

Not only that, he had seen this person's swordsmanship with his own eyes before, a sword flew from the sky, and cut the two entangled Qi machines of Xu Yanfei and Pang Hui in the fierce battle of life and death into two pieces, and separated them. It is not an exaggeration to say that the control of the machine is miraculous and the pinnacle.

He has a solid foundation, extremely high endowment, and with the blessing of hard power, he is definitely a top group of innate masters.

But at this time, in addition to the sword energy and sword intent, there is also a bit of obscure and majestic power of heaven and earth on him. It is obvious that a special method has been used to trigger the blessing of the terrain, so that it is so terrifying, far surpassing Innate power and influence.

With such strength and strength, once he makes a move, it should be earth-shattering and soul-stirring!
Although the two of them hadn't made a move yet, the confrontation between the masters had already begun before they made a move. Just like this elder brother of Xiangong, who accumulated sword energy, sword intent, and the incomparably majestic power of heaven and earth to move this place, once Taking a shot may be a move to decide the outcome.

Of course Meng Zhao knew the powerful relationship. The purple pupils were shining like stars, and the waves were surging. The palms hanging on both sides slightly flexed and stretched, and the fingertips moved. He was calculating something. He made a slight wrong step and pushed back first. Three steps, then move about two feet to the front left at an angle of [-] degrees.

He is like a nimble fish, stirring up undercurrents in the space that was originally a pool of stagnant water.

A little undercurrent spreads and turns into raging waves, disturbing the energy of the place, and even slightly disturbing the power of heaven and earth.

He is a variable other than the constant, which makes the result that is already certain, reversed, or even unexpected.

In an instant, before Senior Brother Xiangong could make a move, he felt as if he had been hit by a heavy punch on his chest, and the pain was unbearable. internal injury.

If it wasn't for his pure sword energy and tempered body, he would have penetrated deep into the internal organs, with a long breath, and he might even be seriously injured.

Outside the body surface, the scattered and disorderly forces of heaven and earth were no longer pulled and pried by him, but rushed towards him like a herd of angry elephants and wild horses running wild.

Master Xiangong's face changed suddenly, he took two steps back, pointed parallel to his sword, drew a strange arc, and stabbed towards a certain direction in the void, full of vigor and mighty sword intent, at least he squeezed out this scattered force of heaven and earth Get rid of your own predicament.

This sword is still cleverly used to draw and vent the majestic power of heaven and earth, otherwise, relying solely on one's own martial arts recklessly, the only ending can only be to be crushed into pieces.

The gap between the innate power and the power of heaven and earth is as big as the difference between cloud and mud.

"What kind of sorcery is this?"

Just moving a few steps under his feet, he actually broke through his method of prying the power of heaven and earth, and even made a counterattack, almost capsizing himself in the gutter. Such things are simply unimaginable, at least it is difficult for Senior Brother Xiangong to understand this.

That's not even enough to call it footwork, bodywork, it's appropriate to describe it as pacing.

However, it happened to be an ordinary pacing, but there was such an astonishing performance, what is it if it is not a sorcery?
Judging from his performance, the two of them hadn't really fought each other yet, and it seemed that they were up and down, so there was a bit of depression and unwillingness in the brows.

Meng Zhao smiled slightly, his handsome eyebrows were like knives, and explained,

"It's not sorcery, but martial arts. This was created by my epiphany not long ago. It's still very rough. I wonder if the palace master can comment on it?"

The confrontation between the two was cloudy and foggy, and there was no head-on collision with a single move. Most people might think that it was two liars playing a show.

However, the subtlety and subtlety of the martial arts of the master of the demonic way is a milestone on the road of martial arts. Even if you have never seen it with your own eyes through a screen, you can still sense it. Compared with seeing it with the naked eye, it is much more real and obvious.

The sorcerer's tone was unusually serious,

"In your kung fu, it seems that there are some ways of knowing the terrain. It is mainly to spy on the mechanism of the air, to observe the context of the world, to rely on oneself, to make the best use of the situation, and the skills are close to the Tao. If it is really created by your epiphany, the future is limitless.

However, just like what you said, although this method is lofty and mysterious, it emphasizes the terrain and ignores the way of heaven, and there is still a long way to go, so it was caught off guard.

After all, this place is the place where the earth veins converge, and you are like a fish in water here. "

The first two sentences are comments, and the last sentence is to cheer up his disciple so that he will not lose his fighting spirit.

So that he would know that Meng Zhao was only able to act so amazingly by playing tricks.

If you leave this place, everyone will have a fair fight, and it is still unknown which one is higher and which is lower.

However, the master of magic still didn't say a word.

If the martial arts created by Meng Zhao's epiphany can really be completed to perfection, Meng Zhao's cultivation will reach an unfathomably mysterious level, at least the realm of the unity of man and nature.

There is no way, because this is not the most elementary fist, foot and sword skills, or internal strength and body skills, but a supreme way to observe mountains and rivers and understand the world.

People who learn martial arts, in essence, still want to use the weak and insignificant power of the human body to control the nature of the world, and then achieve the supreme gods and demons.

In today's martial arts, senior brother Xiangong and Meng Zhao can't really say who is stronger, but in the future, if there are no accidents, Meng Zhao will ride the dust and surpass senior brother Xiangong far away. behind.

Even the Master of the Bishui Immortal Palace, the master of the demonic way, felt a little throbbing in his heart, his demonic heart was shaking, and a vicious emotion was born, wanting to kill such a talented and strong man here.

This has nothing to do with hatred, nothing to like or dislike, it's purely jealousy.

Because, although he is conceited, he may not be able to guarantee that he will reach the realm of heaven and man.

Of course, as a master of the demonic way, he has initially controlled the demonic thoughts and was not disturbed by them, so he quickly suppressed this strong killing intent and turned to say,

"Based on this secret method alone, you already have enough strength to mediate and fight with Tuntian, no matter what, I will pretend that I don't know about this matter, and you can step back.

If you are still on the mountain these few days, you can come and listen to the lecture when the Inner Demon Meeting is held. "

The reason why the owner of Bishui Immortal Palace made such a choice was because of investment.

It doesn't matter whether Meng Zhao is righteous or evil, Bi Yanye or Meng Tao, or someone else.

As long as this potential is true, if he turns a blind eye this time, he will be rewarded sooner or later.

In other words, it was Meng Zhao's value that moved him, but someone else might not end up so well.

(End of this chapter)