As soon as Yang Cai took action, he was a shocking blow. He reached out and grabbed it. The entire Erniu Peak seemed to shrink infinitely and was about to be captured by this capture.

There is a great power of carrying monkeys and monkeys on their backs and holding the sun and the moon and shrinking thousands of mountains.

For a moment, Meng Zhao's heart was covered with a gloomy shadow, and he couldn't raise his strength and had no idea of ​​resisting. It was like the house was about to collapse, and as long as he left the house, he could avoid disaster.

But if the entire sky collapses, where can I hide? Why not just lie down and die calmly.

However, his mind has always been firm and strong in his spirit. In the sea of ​​consciousness, he visualizes an evil pupil, with infinite rings nesting each other, outlining mysterious power and blessing his own will and spirit. It is the magical eye technique of the Poshezha Gala, which originated from the shocking secret technique of one of the ancient tribes and the evil eye clan.

Once exerted, infinite power suddenly emerges deep in my heart, breaking free from all constraints and breaking all barriers.

The tremendous pressure of Yang Cai's martial arts spirit manifestation was also melted away.

Instead, his eyes flashed with evil purple light, radiating to the surroundings, creating a mysterious force.

Meng Zhao was still carrying his hands on his back, motionless, as if he was accepting his fate, but there was a man stepping like a wind, like a bear rushing into the mountain, and he was fiercely bullied in front of him, and his fists were swinging, like a hammer that opened the mountain, and smashing hard towards Yang Cai who was coming into the air.

Papa, the two of them collided with energy from the air several moves. Yang Cai flipped and removed the pure and brave power.

The man who blocked Yang Cai's feet were deeply trapped in the hard rocky land, and the gravel turned into powder, leaving only a few inches of space.

The boots under the foot were penetrated by the powerful force and torn into pieces, which was very messy.

The masked man glared at his eyes, scarlet red like a demon, murderous intent sounded like a sword, and roared angrily,

"Tie Xiongfei, how dare you betray me?"

The sound was as cold as ice.

It turned out that the person who just replaced Meng Zhao to block Yang Cai's move was Tie Xiongfei from their group.

Tie Xiongfei, who made these things, suppressed the boiling blood and the shaking of the internal organs, was stunned, looked down at his fists, his position, and his feet deep underground, wanting to cry without tears,

"I don't know what's going on here? Meng Zhao must know the magic trick!"

Yang Caize looked at Meng Zhao with a little surprise, lowered his head and realized something, and said for the first time,

"It's not a magic trick, it's a martial art. He used a spiritual martial art to capture the gaps and loopholes in your mind, interfere with and lure, so you will take action to block my claw for him. He is very powerful. You must keep your mind so as not to give him another opportunity to take advantage of it."

Spiritual martial arts are actually not uncommon. The so-called sword intent, sword force, god in fist, etc. are actually martial arts methods, a combination with spiritual martial arts, and have great power.

In addition, the basic methods of generating pressure, which directly through mental attacks and causing heart failure are also an extension and application of spiritual martial arts.

However, such mysterious methods are rare, because they can still grasp the flaws of people's minds and manipulate them. It is somewhat like the martial arts of the devil's way. People in the right sect rarely practice.

However, no matter whether it is good or evil, this thing is actually done by looking at the dish. If you do not reveal your own flaws and have a perfect spirit, then the threat caused by spiritual martial arts will be very small. Unless you use an extremely dangerous spirit to compete, the loser will be miserable and the winner will not be easy, and most people will not do this.

Spiritual martial arts are often used in an auxiliary manner.

In fact, Yang Cai was also under a mental impact just now, as if a thought arises in his mind, trying to reduce the strength in his hands. In fact, this idea is a kind of inner demon, created by Meng Zhao through evil eye techniques.

What?

When he heard Yang Cai say this, the masked man and Tie Xiongfei were both stunned, but looking at Meng Zhao who was smiling, he knew that what Yang Cai said was probably true.

The masked man was also sure that Tie Xiongfei didn't have the courage to betray him, so he could only give him a look and signal him to be more careful, not to reveal any flaws, and give people a chance.

Tie Xiongfei was shocked and angry, and was a little embarrassed and annoyed.

It’s like a person who is proficient in martial arts and has a great reputation. He is casually knocked down by a turtle punch by a little bastard on the roadside. The feeling of humiliation is really hard to describe.

Similarly, in his eyes, Meng Zhao's martial arts was just an acquired realm, and he was caught off guard by using evil methods.

It would be fine if everyone was hit, but he was the only one who was hit by himself. Wouldn’t it seem that he was too incompetent?

Tie Xiongfei was shocked and angry, and in just a moment, he immediately used his own unique visualization method to regard himself as a piece of fine iron that was beaten and tempered thousands of times. All negative emotions, as they were beaten and tempered, turned into impurities and were discharged, and their mood returned to a clear and clear mind.

"Hey, there are so many tricks. No wonder Song Zhiwen, Zhao Hun is very fond of you. It's a pity that Mu Qiu couldn't take you back at the beginning."

Although Tie Xiongfei has been against Meng Zhao, he has to admit that this guy has unique features.

Especially when he was able to escape under the siege of his innate masters of Meng's mansion, although he borrowed the treasures to help him, his grasp of the timing was also a great idea.

The masked man was stunned, and he never mentioned the word Zhao Hun to Meng Zhao. How did he know this name?

But after thinking about it, this despicable and shameless person had long been rebellious, so it was not surprising that he found something.

However, it's just the surface. Meng Zhao was afraid that his true identity would never have imagined in his dreams.

Meng Zhao looked at the six directions and listened to the eight winds. He always focused his attention on the masked man. Seeing him performing like this, he guessed something and smiled mysteriously.

Sometimes, who is the hunter and who is the prey can't even tell the difference between yourself.

In the past, he was a prey, but from the moment he knew Zhao Hun's true identity, his offensive and defensive momentum changed. He was a hunter, and Zhao Hun was the prey.

Both of them felt that they had the upper hand, and they would know what the truth was.

Tie Xiongfei consolidated his spirit, and made a thousand tempers. At the same time, he raised his feet and turned around and rushed towards Meng Zhao.

He just lost face and helped Meng Zhao block a move. Now, he will make up for this mistake by himself.

He thought very well, too.

Meng Zhao is indeed very skilled and has many tricks, but he is just a clever, small means, and real strength, but he is still far inferior to those of innate warriors like them. Therefore, as long as he is careful and takes action boldly, he will be able to take action.

Tie Xiongfei's kung fu is mainly strong, and the same is true for his body. When he steps, he is like a speeding train, rolling in, causing a hurricane.

With the help of this power, Tie Xiongfei rushed to Meng Zhao, swung his arms like a circle, spread his five fingers, and slapped at Meng Zhao's head hard. The other hand was closed together without leaving any gaps, and he raised it flat to poke Meng Zhao's throat.

Within his arms, precise and hard true energy filled it, and at the same time, the qi and blood rolled, like a surging river, causing infinite power to be produced between his arms.
Chapter completed!