First of all, we must gather the twelve innate ones, which is the first hurdle.

Then, these twelve innate one person at the same time are defeated at the same time, and one point cannot be more or less. This is the second hurdle.

Finally, the twelve congenital injuries must be severe enough to vomit blood. This is the third hurdle.

That's why it is said that it is actually rare to see such a scene in a person's life.

If it weren't for the twelve innateness of the Lei family, a set of formations were arranged, and the energy was intertwined and the fusion of the energy, one person was injured and all the twelve people were injured, Meng Zhao would not have done such a feat.

The calmness on Longcheng's face disappeared directly, turning into solemnity, doubt, and shock.

How is this possible? The twelve innate natures of the Lei family were cultivated by Lei Wanche using special methods to stimulate potential, consume large resources, and each one does not mention the killer weapon, but also has extremely strong combat power.

Moreover, because of the tacit understanding, practicing this Blood Light Secret Spring Array can greatly bless the twelve people's skills.

As a result, Meng Zhao used only one move to tear the Blood Light Eve Formation and broke it. Could it be that his martial arts had reached the level of a master who controls the power of heaven and earth? Violently crushed?

Because even if he was, he might be able to break this formation, but it would never be so light and hit it with one blow.

However, Longcheng didn't know that Meng Zhao was possessed by the best unique skills and practiced the secret art of evil eyes. Not only was the extremely powerful spiritual martial arts, but it was essentially an eye magical power.

The most fundamental ability is to observe changes in the qi mechanism and flaws in the formation.

It would be fine if this blood-lighting spring formation could be practiced in a perfect way, and the heavens and man were born without any flaws, but the twelve people were humans after all, not machines. Although they had tacit understanding, they were far from reaching the state of integrity.

Of course, Meng Zhao saw the flaws in it. He broke the attack with one blow, which made it look shocking.

In fact, if these twelve people did not form a large formation and fought with Meng Zhao directly on the hard bridge and horse, it would be even more difficult to deal with. It would not be like now, and they would be beaten and injured, and they would be so unbearable!

Meng Zhao tore the formation with both hands, which was only the beginning. When the twelve innate flying backwards, he stepped down and bleeded blood, and walked away like a dragon, wrapped in dragon energy, catching up with one of them by the starry sky. In the other party's horror gaze, his palm was like a knife, and a layer of red, water-like air ray floated out of the edge of his palm, and everything was harsh towards his throat.

The murderous intent is like a tide, and the waves are endless, as if the withering of the winter is withering, and all the killing auras are in one knife.

No matter how bad this person is, he is a congenital warrior. He is seriously injured, which does not mean that he has no power to fight back. When he discovered that Meng Zhao was chasing, he had subconsciously circulated his true energy and a mysterious force.

The man's eyes were red and he made a scream like a beast in pain. The muscles and blood of his arms swelled violently in a very short time, burning qi and blood, shattering the sleeves of his skin, and producing large patches of thick black hair, half a foot long, dry and hard as needles on a hedgehog's body, dense and prickly, and also has a metal texture.

The finger nails were originally cut very round, but at this time, under the influence of this mysterious force, they grew, extended, and grew, and eventually turned into sharp nails like small knifes.

The arms and palms were alienated into the forelimbs of a ferocious beast, and their strength increased greatly. They faced the palm sword aura cut by Meng Zhao and grabbed it hard. A scarlet blood ray surrounded the beast's claws. Not only did they have to resist, but they also had to turn the defense into attack and directly grabbed Meng Zhao to death!

Not only did the masters of Lingwu City stunned in this scene, but even Meng Zhao did not expect this shocking change and subconsciously added some strength.

With a clang, the extremely sharp and sharp beast claws collided with the white and jade-like palms, making a violent metal collision sound, like a sharp, hard sword, slashing on a piece of refined Vajra.

The next moment, the huge force retaliated, and the man screamed in pain. The blood on the beast's claws were mottled, and ten nails that were as sharp as daggers were broken. Six of them were left, and four of them were also covered with cracks.

The so-called ten fingers are connected to the heart, and the nails are broken, and the pain is no less than that someone pulls out the nails one by one.

Meng Zhao was in power and was unforgivable. His hands, like fair and beautiful jade, turned into two dancing butterflies. In the daze, he directly dismantled the man's claws and his entire arm and split them up.

Finally, he stretched out his index finger tip and gently tapped the man's eyebrows. With a slight thunder, pierced through the skull, and the red and white blood and brain were poured in by the wind and spilled out.

After landing, the man had become a corpse, while Meng Zhao was like an excited curious baby, pulling his arm like a ferocious beast's forelimb that had just been separated from the man, which was amazing.

If he hadn't pulled it off the man himself and taken it out alone, who would have thought that this was a man's arm rather than a beast or a ferocious beast's limb?

Not only Meng Zhao, but almost hundreds of gazes fell on these arms in unison. The hot gaze in his eyes was unconcealed and the meaning of exploration was very strong.

No one is a fool, especially some big families, such as Zhuo, Ding and Xun Shang, who all guessed that these twelve innate ones were probably innate created in batches by the Hou Lei family of Beining, using some special secret method.

The method of the arm being able to transform into animal claws is most likely the key.

They would not underestimate the power of this alienation, because Meng Zhao's martial arts are obviously not as high as ordinary. There are almost few who dare to say that they are better than Meng Zhao.

"Interestingly, this power seems to be not only true qi, but also related to the blood inside it. Could it be a body of some special physique?"

As a close-up observer, Meng Zhao was able to see the changes and secrets better than other far-reaching viewers. He soon discovered that although the true energy was dissipated, there was still a mysterious and powerful force on this arm, which continued to emit, maintaining the signs of alienation of the arm.

As a body with a special physique, Meng Zhao can better understand that this power comes from his blood.

However, there is also something strange, that is, this blood power is not very strong. Compared with Meng Zhao's physique, the gap is too big, and it seems to be created after all!

He soon had a guess,

"Could it be that this is a new secret method developed by the Lei family through studying special physiques. It not only increases the chance of breaking through the innate, but also shows the superficial use of power similar to special physiques?"

In the past, there were martial arts geniuses and powerful men who yearned for the blood power of special physiques, and developed horizontal martial arts practice, adding a hint of brightness to the martial arts in this world, and even evolved into a martial arts path that directly leads to the realm of gods and demons.
Chapter completed!