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Chapter 651 The word "death"

If it is just a simple hard bridge and hard horse, it is actually not difficult to resolve and cannot be resisted. You can avoid the edge for a while and avoid the fierce attack backwards, which is a good way.

However, Tie Xiongfei is a master in the innate world, a master of martial arts, and close-fitting short-term battles. This simple move actually contains many changes in the subsequent situation. If Meng Zhao wants to hide, he will face a more fierce and fierce offensive.

It is a chain reaction, which can move the whole body with one wave.

Meng Zhao did not hide, and he did not think Tie Xiongfei had the ability to let him retreat.

He used one-handed moves and beats, and slowly approached in front of the poked palm, but his momentum went from weak to strong, just like a mountain standing in front of him. If the mountain did not fall, he would not invade all things.

The thugs and palm knife are very related to restraint and being restrained. The gap between the two is like an extremely huge hammer and a very sharp blade.

At the same level, no matter how sharp the blade is, it can be cut, but when it is cut on a large hammer, it can be directly reversed into a soft strip, and the edge of the blade will crack.

Tie Xiongfei knew the beauty of this move, but he didn't think Meng Zhao could stop him.

The relationship between moves and power is the former as the appearance, the latter as the inner and the strength is the core. If the strength is insufficient, no matter how exquisite the tricks are, they are still fancy and difficult to reach the elegant place.

He didn't believe that Meng Zhao could be more powerful and stronger than him, just an acquired warrior?

However, the unpredictable changes in the world lie in an accident and uncertainty.

The moment the fists and palms intersected, Tie Xiongfei felt his palm stab on a very hard steel, making an extremely loud crackling sound, and a violent sensation of pain came from his palm, causing him to spasm for a moment.

His power is both true energy and physical strength. In fact, even if the real steel is poked by him, a big hole will be poked out. However, Meng Zhao's fist is more than ten times harder than the steel. The terrifying power is actually above him.

The moment the fight was fought, Tie Xiongfei suffered a secret loss. His fingers that poked their hands were shocked by the qi and blood, and the blood vessels inside them collapsed. The five fingers turned bright red, with blood oozing out, and the swollen ones were almost the same as those of radish.

As for the other palm that was overturning, Meng Zhao's head should have been crushed directly, but he was not careful that the other party was too clever in response. The neck turned a terrifying curve, and avoided this palm under the premise of the straight shoulders and neck.

Tiexiongfei screamed strangely, turned around and retreated, staying away from Meng Zhao for more than ten meters away. He began to shake his palm, which was not in a terrible state, urging his true qi to relieve the injury, force out blood stasis, causing the swollen fingers to gradually return to normal. He was surprised,

"You have actually practiced innate martial arts?"

Yes, the power contained in his seemingly simple tricks is extremely terrifying, and it cannot be resisted by innate strong people. Meng Zhao is fancy and takes it without any tricks, and even to some extent, is better than him.

Then you must have innate power, which is undoubtedly.

But, how is this possible?

Whether it is the information obtained in the past or the current performance of Meng Zhao's aura, they are all at the acquired level. Even if they have extremely high talent and cannot be reasonably speculated, they have an essential gap with their innate power.

When did he enter that level?

You know, Meng Zhao is only about twenty years old this year, and he has already entered the innate world. Judging from the level, it is definitely not low. His future is simply unlimited, and it is not an exaggeration to say that a master is expected to be.

Of course, if Meng Zhao had the power of innate level, some things could be explained, such as why he dared to be so bold and come to such a remote and desolate place alone, and why did the ace killer of the Dark Sun fail to assassinate?

It is just because innate martial arts are already an indestructible upper power in this martial arts environment.

Not only Tie Xiong Fei was shocked and his limbs were cold, but even the masked man Zhao Hun also paused, clenched his fists tightly, and his teeth even creaked, which showed the vibration in his heart.

Before he could even enter the innate world, Meng Zhao had already walked in front of him. Does this mean that he has completely lost control of the situation?

From beginning to end, he never thought that the other party would have such martial arts, which would have a great blow to him.

In a sense or perspective, he has even lost to the other party.

This made the masked man feel a great fear, just like seeing a demon god emitting demon flames all over his body, the threat brought by such a fatal one.

He is not afraid of death, he is afraid that this person will really become Meng Zhao completely. So, who is he?

A person who has no identity, blood relationship, and family is just a lonely ghost.

Among the three, Yang Cai is the most calm, because there is no absolute contradiction or interest relationship between him and Meng Zhao, and he is absolutely fair in his view of things, without any prejudice.

He had long noticed Meng Zhao's uniqueness, and his breath might be lie, but his intuition could not be. This person was indeed a wolf in sheep's clothing, no, a giant dragon with broken wolf's skin. No wonder he had been unconsciously alert to this person and had a reason for his precaution.

However, when Yang Cai turned his gaze to Tie Xiongfei, his deep eyes suddenly shrank, and an incredible look appeared on his face.

"Tie Xiongfei, look at your chest!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, a force to calm his mind came out, allowing the two to suppress the chaotic emotions in their hearts, so as not to give Meng Zhao the opportunity to take advantage of the evil spirit and martial arts.

At the same time, the two of them also focused on Tie Xiongfei's chest.

But when he saw his chest and clothes, he was cut by Ling Rui's incomparable true energy. The fine blood marks were very conspicuous on the ripped mouth of his clothes, and the broken clothes and blood marks formed an extremely bright word "death".

This made the masked man feel shocked, and Tie Xiongfei couldn't help but step back one after another, trying to keep himself away from Meng Zhao as much as possible.

Impossible, how is it possible?

He didn't notice such obvious methods at all, and the other party was just playing with him like a mouse.

Could it be that Meng Zhao did not block Tie Xiongfei's offensive just now, but had already launched a counterattack and could even kill Tie Xiongfei directly?

What does this mean?

This shows that his martial arts are above Tie Xiongfei, not even a little bit, but at least one level is missing.

Yang Cai's eyes were filled with brilliant colors.

Meng Zhao's attack speed was simply incredible. Tie Xiongfei knew that he had no consciousness, and that he was so fast that he was even deceiving his brain.

Just imagine, if Meng Zhao did not write the word "death" but used the strongest power to directly penetrate Tie Xiongfei's heart, then Tie Xiongfei would have been a dead person now.
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