Although Meng Zhao has been practicing martial arts for a very short time, his experience is so exciting that many people can't imagine even if they spend their entire lives.

Of course, the income is quite abundant.

In his understanding, martial arts, martial arts, and martial arts are martial arts, but Tao is in people.

For example, at the beginning, he was extremely eager for those earth-shaking magical skills, and felt that as long as he practiced such magical skills, he would be able to dominate the world.

Later, when my practice became higher, I gradually realized that martial arts are martial arts, and people are human beings. Different people understand and use the same martial arts, and they are completely different, very different, and even go in the opposite direction.

As for the move of force to split Huashan, some people only need to gather a little of their true energy, and slash them down, and burst out with a bang. The moves are not important.

Some people value the word "Splitting" and focus on adjusting their muscles and energy around them, so that their bodies turn into big dragons. With one move, they really have the power to open mountains and crack stones.

This is all because of the different people, which leads to the different effects and effects of the same martial arts and even the same move.

Martial arts are important, but those who practice martial arts are even more important.

This principle is not inconsistent with power.

Xue Zihou's family has a lot of knowledge. His father is a master-level warrior who has developed his own lineage and has also had related understandings.

Only then did I understand why he could use this power, but Na Changbo said that he only had one chance.

It turns out that it refers to this.

Once you have used it once and succeeded in the eyes of those who are extremely powerful in martial arts, it will be difficult to use the same trick next time.

Let’s talk about Meng Zhao, after answering Xue Zihou’s question, he said,

"I won't kill you, not only hope to borrow your status and influence in the Divine Sword Hall, but also because I really want to understand this power. I wonder if you are willing?"

As for this, Xue Zihou actually had no choice unless he really wanted to follow the footsteps of those three people.

He was not afraid of death. As mentioned before, if Meng Zhao wanted him to be unfavorable to the Divine Sword Hall, then he would rather die.

But now, that's not the case.

Just wanting to figure out the mystery of this power in my body, it doesn’t seem to be a big deal.

As for whether it would lead to the leakage of Chang Bo's magical power, Xue Zihou felt that it would not be possible. At most, it would give Meng Zhao some inspiration.

There is no such gods in this world who can deduce all kinds of martial arts essences and principles by just taking a look. There will be no such thing as in the past, not in the present, and not in the future.

If there is really, it only means that the person is not a human, but a monster.

Meng Zhao may be a genius, but he can't just see this power to understand Chang Bo's magical power, right?

Therefore, he did not have much resistance, but he had some little thoughts,

"I also have a question. I wonder if King Menglong is willing to answer it for me?"

Meng Zhao was not surprised, although this sentence sounded like accent and exchange of interests.

It seems that if he is unwilling to answer the other party's question, he will not be willing to cooperate with him and guess the mysterious power.

"If you have any questions, I might answer you if you ask."

Xue Zihou was a little nervous for some reason, and his heartbeat was particularly fast, he said,

"You, are you going to deal with Beitang Su?"

This question sounds ridiculous, but it also conforms to Xue Zihou's personal character.

Meng Zhao smiled and asked back,

“What do you want me to do?

Should I deal with Beitangsu or have nothing to do with the other party?”

Xue Zihou was unprecedentedly smart at this time. Thinking of what Meng Zhao said before, he suddenly realized, and said,

"I understand. If you are interested in getting involved in the matter of Menglong, you may even take over the matter in Yanzhou. The Divine Sword Hall is a hurdle to step through.

When Beitang Su cultivated the eight magic sword techniques, his status and influence in the Divine Sword Hall are increasing day by day. Moreover, he is not a person who concentrates on practicing swords, but is ambitious, and is afraid he has unpredictable intentions towards Yanzhou.

You really want to kill him in this trip!”

At the end, Xue Zihou's face turned red, and his eyes were even more radiant, shiny, obviously very excited.

His murderous intent toward Beitangsu may have exceeded the imagination of all those who know him.

Although he is the one who has been suppressing the other party, he is the one who has been provoking trouble.

But, there are not so many whys in this world, if.

Xue Zihou just hates Beitang Su, but he hates Beitang Su. There is no reason, so he has to ask, that is nature.

For this reason, in order to miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, he even risked his life to follow Beitangsu, which shows that.

At this time, he guessed Meng Zhao’s real intention, so how could he not be excited?

He could not deal with Beitang Su, and his old father was also dedicated to seclusion and creating the Purple Thunder Sword Sutra, and he also had no time to take care of him.

Finally, I invited a great god Changbo to help, but I didn't get what I wanted.

At this time, Meng Zhao's appearance was like a drought-after land. Suddenly, the satisfaction of his wish was fulfilled is hard to describe in words.

Meng Zhao was also a little surprised. He didn't expect that this guy who looked stupid could have such a sensitive side.

Nor deny, but not admit it,

"You think about this matter yourself and see it, I won't say these words.

If Beitang Su really fell in this Yuhu Mountain, it would have nothing to do with my Beimeng Dragon King, do you understand?"

As soon as these words were said, Xue Zihou became even more excited, and a corner of his mouth was torn apart, and he smiled without restraint. He said repeatedly,

"Hahaha, I know, I know, Cao, if this Beitang Su really dies in this mountain, it will be my Xue Zihou who did it, I will accept it."

Meng Zhao shook his head. This was also a crazy criticism. I don’t know why he hated Beitang Su so much.

"This is your freedom, I can say anything, I have already said it.

By the way, there is one more thing I want to tell you in advance.

I want to guess the power in your body, and it will not harm your body in any way, but it will consume all this power.

This is actually a huge loss for you.

You can ask for some compensation, for example, I can also leave a force on you, ensuring that it is not weaker than the power in your body now."

If it were another person, Meng Zhao would not care about him or her, and would do it directly, let alone make up for any losses.

But Xue Zihou was useful to him after all, and he was also a little curious about the Purple Thunder Sword Lord.

So I don't want to have a rift with the other party because of this little thing.

After all, you have made a lot of money, so why bother to be stingy with such a little energy?

Xue Zihou was not very disappointed, but just said calmly,

"Ha, I do have an idea, but I don't know if King Menglong is willing to help me?

"If King Menglong is willing, I, Xue Zihou, will only follow you in the future. The power of my Zi Lei lineage in the Divine Sword Hall will definitely become your loyal supporter."
Chapter completed!