Myths Begin From Boys' Gong

Chapter 696 Shocking (for Subscription)

Song Zhiwen is a man of spirit, mind, wisdom and body, who has both the strengths of the two families. He is highly skilled in martial arts. When he saw this, his eyes almost popped out, and he murmured inconceivably,

"How is it possible, how could he have such a foundation?"

In fact, it is not impossible, but the possibility is very low, and the first-class masters such as Song Zhiwen can see that the reason why Meng Zhao can condense such an exaggerated appearance is all because of his extremely strong foundation, which must be accumulated. At the level of Qihuahai, he began to achieve the ultimate foundation step by step.

"This boy from the Meng family is amazing. Thanks to the fact that we looked like elders before, if we really fight, we may not be the opponent of this boy!"

Li Li also looked at the majestic real dragon face like a mountain, and said with admiration in his obsessive eyes.

What does it mean to fight by leapfrogging? This is the capital to fight by leapfrogging. At least an innate talent at an ordinary level, even if he cultivates his qi, he will not be able to achieve such an exaggerated scale.

Meng Zhao, on the other hand, looked disappointedly at the Xiantian of the Lei family who had lost all ability to resist, and couldn't help sighing, the warrior is really a miraculous individual, obviously everyone is in the Xiantian realm, but these eleven, no, twelve The congenital nature of the Lei family, combined, is not as great as the pressure that Yang Cai put on him.

At any rate, Yang Cai fought with him back then, and the aftermath directly shattered a mountain peak, making his fighting spirit boil.

These guys couldn't even warm him up.

This is for sure, because although Yang Cai does not have a special physique, he can condense the reality of a ten-foot-long dragon and tiger. How can the innate level that has entered be compared with that of martial arts geniuses?
Exhaling breath, absorbing star power, and calming the turbulent dragon blood, Meng Zhao slowly placed his hands on both sides of his thighs, and the shocking, even despairing, real dragon image also changed from real to virtual, and then slowly Dissipate slowly.

However, the dharma disappeared, and the oppressive force that was condensed to a thick, tyrannical to invincible, still lingered in the hearts of everyone.

Meng Zhao's figure, in the eyes of the group of people who controlled most of the power in Lingwu City, also became taller and stronger, and full of majesty and holiness, awe-inspiring and inviolable.

Regardless of whether he was originally hostile or friendly to Meng Zhao, whether he was jealous or respectful, at this moment, he couldn't help but immerse himself in the opponent's domineering and tyrannical martial arts.

This is pure martial arts, the halo bonus brought by absolute strength. After this battle, if Meng Zhao can safely evacuate, he can easily defeat the Lei Family Twelve Innate Things, and will surely flow into the Quartet with the water of the Wujiang River. Spread the word!

No one would doubt that Shen Tianci's words were praiseworthy, and no one would ignore Meng Zhao, a martial arts genius with unlimited potential.

Even the Meng family in Nan'an will shine a lot because of the rise of Meng Zhao, a young genius.

A power, no matter how large it is, will eventually perish if there are no successors, the system will be corrupted, and Meng Zhao is enough to ensure that the Meng family will continue to be prosperous for at least 30 years.

Because like Shen Tianci, he is also young, and he has the arrogance to challenge the martial arts master!
Huh, Meng Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, the radiance in his eyes was terrifying, but he didn't feel complacent or relaxed at all. These 12 people, for ordinary forces, might indeed have given their best, but the Lei family, The background should be far more than that.

After all, Liang Muqiu and the other seven monsters were Lei Wanche's subordinates back then, and they also have a certain understanding of the hidden strength of the Lei family. I am afraid that there are some hidden tricks and plots that have not been revealed.

Pop, pop, pop!
Three loud applause came, waking up many people who were still in the domineering mood of the real dragon.

Longcheng was full of emotion, looking at Meng Zhao's eyes, appreciating with a trace of apprehension, dignified, and said loudly,
"Good martial arts, good foundation, Mr. Meng, no wonder everyone in the world has rumors that Shen Tianci thinks that if you become innate, you must be his good opponent. Seeing you today, you really deserve your reputation."

Meng Zhao raised his right hand expressionlessly, flicked the tip of his index finger, and the whistling wind was like a bullet ejected from the chamber.

"So what? At this point, do you think we can still be kind?"

From the moment Longcheng questioned Liang Muqiu's identity, the two were destined to be enemies, not friends.

Ordinary people may be able to turn enemies into friends, but people like Meng Zhao and Longcheng are either confidants or sworn enemies, there is no third possibility.

This has something to do with temperament, behavior, external factors, and even the aura in the dark.

Longcheng smiled, not paying attention to Meng Zhao's indifference,

"Mr. Meng is just joking. I just got acquainted with the Marquis of Beining and helped him with some insignificant things. I don't intend to get involved in the grievances between you. However, Mr. Meng still needs to be careful. I won't let you go!"

As soon as the words fell, a straight black shadow suddenly flung out from the originally calm Mingxiu Lake, like a divine sword out of its sheath, stabbing at Meng Zhao's chest, with a stench that made people smell a little , I felt dizzy and my feet felt weak.

This ghost thing appeared so fast and so suddenly that some people couldn't even see what it was.

Meng Zhao did not expect such a shocking change. Out of instinctive reaction and safety considerations, a shallow gap was subconsciously cracked between the brows, a vertical pupil blinked, and a hazy line appeared on his chest like lightning. Illusory armor shadow.

Pfft, the huge piercing object collided with the hardest object. Meng Zhao didn't feel any discomfort or injury, but the thing that pierced from the lake was urged by the counter-shock force. The green blood from his body fell little by little, and the tip was bloody and bloody.

After a swipe, the straight black shadow rolled back to Mingxiu Lake, and at the same time there was a dull roar of a fierce beast, howling in pain.

It sounds similar to the sound of a cat's spring, a baby's cry, wah wah wah, even with a hint of magic power.

The bottom of the Mingxiu Lake began to tremble violently, first the water patterns turned into ripples, and then the waves surged outwards.

Then even the land by the lake swayed from side to side, stones were bounced and then fell, green grass fluttered and swayed...

For a while, even though most of the lakesides were masters belonging to the big forces in Lingwu City, they felt a little panicked.

Some people who were originally leaning towards the lake quickly fled there and came to the place where the crowd gathered, finally feeling relieved.

While protecting the children of his own family, Wang Xuanjing asked his mentor, that is, the silver-clothed old man,
"What it is?"

With his cultivation, reaction, and eyesight, he still couldn't see the original appearance of that thing just now.

(End of this chapter)