Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

The two of them had exchanged thirty moves in the field, and the intensity of the battle was far beyond the expectations of everyone present.

Who would have thought that Meng Zhao, who had been away from home for ten years and had never been taught by anyone in his family, could fight to such an extent with Shi Siming of Fire Dragon Cave?

Hu Yingming's face covered with stubble and exhaustion was even more gloomy and ugly. Even though Shi Siming's internal energy and part of his meridians were blocked and he was not in full strength, he expected that it would be easy to deal with Meng Zhao. Why was it so difficult? Even a close fight?

Of course, he still didn't doubt the final outcome, but he just felt depressed.

After all, even if Meng Zhao was defeated later, in the eyes of others, it would only be a minor defeat, not a disastrous defeat. The difference was huge.

There are not many people who have similar thoughts. After all, Meng Wen was also a well-known figure in Nan'an County in the past. He was very powerful in martial arts, but he was defeated miserably at the hands of Shi Siming. Is it possible that Meng Zhao is so much better than Meng Wen?

Sure enough, Xi Xiangping couldn't believe what she saw before her eyes. Her pair of eyes were slightly surprised, and she whispered to Shen Tianci beside her,

"Mr. Shen, Meng Zhao's martial arts is so powerful that he can be as good as Shi Siming who defeated Meng Wen?"

"That's not the case. This actually has a lot to do with the two people's martial arts styles.

Look at Meng Zhao's moves, his moves are fierce and powerful, like a violent storm, leaving no room for breathing. It seems that he has the upper hand, but he is holding on with just one breath.

Shi Siming is more like a seasoned hunter, observing the opponent's weaknesses and preparing a fatal blow.

In terms of pure martial arts quality, Shi Siming has the upper hand, but can't be said to be evenly matched.

As for Meng Wen, I have also heard that his martial arts skills are somewhat similar to Shi Siming's.

In a fight, he would suffer even more losses, but it was not as good as Meng Zhao who took the initiative in the early stage. "

Xi Xiangping thought thoughtfully. Although she was the daughter of the former imperial censor Xi Siyuan, she was not raised in a boudoir and was as delicate as a flower. Instead, she had learned martial arts from an expert and had some insights into martial arts.

To sum up, it is actually a relationship between restraint and being restrained.

Meng Wen was restrained by Shi Siming, and he had no way to use his strength, so he behaved so badly.

Meng Zhao didn't say he restrained Shi Siming, but he at least had some initiative, so now it seems that the fight was effective.

As for victory or defeat, although there is no such overwhelming and satisfying feeling, as long as you can win, you are superior in skill and irrefutable.

"Then, I wonder which person Mr. Shen is more optimistic about?"

Xi Xiangping was a little curious. She had already guessed about the outcome and wanted to see if it was consistent with Shen Tianci's idea, so she asked questions.

Shen Tianci was very close to Xi Xiangping. He rarely saw such a beautiful woman. He smiled and said,

"Sister Xi, let's talk about the person you like first."

"From my perspective, I am naturally more inclined to Shi Siming.

As you said before, Mr. Shen, Shi Siming is like a seasoned hunter, waiting for the moment when Meng Zhao reveals his flaw.

Although Meng Zhao's current attacks are fierce and domineering, and like a sudden storm, but as the saying goes, he can only be strong for a long time. After all, he only has a small amount of acquired skills, and no matter how deep his foundation is, he is still not as good as Shi Siming.

As long as he waits for the moment when he shows fatigue, Shi Siming will definitely seize the opportunity to fight back. The victory or defeat may be in an instant. I wonder if I am right? "

Xi Xiangping's thoughts are actually the thoughts of many knowledgeable people present.

No matter how fierce and powerful Meng Zhao is, he is still a body of flesh and blood with limited physical strength. After all, he is just an acquired skill with limited internal strength.

With his extravagant spending, it was only a matter of time before his prosperity turned into decline.

And Shi Siming is ready to go, waiting for that moment to come, when the outcome will be determined, and there is a high probability that it will end with Shi Siming defeating the Meng family again.

Shen Tianci smiled mysteriously, looked at Lu Le who was nervously watching the fierce battle on the field, nodded, shook his head, and whispered,

"If there are no accidents, it will be as Sister Xi said, but I think things are not that simple.

Meng Zhao is an interesting person, and I am more optimistic about him. "

Xi Xiangping glanced at Shen Tianci in surprise, wondering why this young man was so optimistic about Meng Zhao.

According to her understanding, Shen Tianci was aloof and arrogant, and few people could talk to him. Even though he was relatively close to the Sun family now, their relationship was only superficial, and few people he really valued.

What's so surprising about Meng Zhao that he can win Shen Tianci's favor? And think so highly of him?

While the two were talking, Meng Zhao and Shi Siming once again exchanged twenty moves intensively.

A rough calculation shows that since the two of them fought, there have been about fifty moves, with no winner or loser.

This battle is by no means a push-and-pull game, with each other holding back. On the contrary, the fight is extremely fierce, and there are endless tricks and tricks that are amazing.

Shi Siming is the descendant of the Fire Dragon Cave and has the reputation of defeating Meng Wen. This is not surprising to everyone.

But Meng Zhao exceeded everyone's expectations. His pair of fists and palms were versatile, yet fierce and unruly, and he swayed them freely, just like a painter splashing ink. The aura was really exciting.

However, some people were already shaking their heads secretly and sighing, Meng Zhao's skills stopped here.

Sure enough, after fifty moves, Meng Zhao's face was covered with sweat. Both the speed and strength of the moves were visibly decreasing, and there was no space-breaking domineering momentum like at the beginning.

There was a young man who was also good at boxing and practiced in front of everyone. After getting some advice from Shen Tianci, he sighed to his companions,

"Meng Zhao is also a genius. His ability to develop strong strength shows that he has already mastered the art of fist and palm. Give him a few more years and he may not be weaker than Shi Siming."

The so-called strength training is a critical step for those who practice boxing and even martial arts.

Strength is one of the foundations of martial arts. Some people make moves with loose strength. If they are very strong, they can only score four points. However, those who practice strong strength can concentrate their strength when making moves. If they are very strong, they can score at least seven points. Yes, it's very impressive.

And this is not one move per move, but every move and every move. When accumulated, the gap is quite large.

In the field, Shi Siming continued to surround Meng Zhao with the accompanying body movements of the Swimming Snake Palm Technique, constantly probing Meng Zhao. In the moment of the fight, he immediately moved away without stopping.

Finally, he saw a huge flaw in Meng Zhao's moves, and he no longer hesitated.

Pointing his toes, he leaped into the air and stepped on the air with both feet, as if he were stepping on invisible stairs, quickly approaching Meng Zhao.

Both hands turned into claws, grabbing at Meng Zhao's middle door that was wide open due to the punch. The thick bloody smell seemed to be right in front of him.

At this moment, Meng Zhao's eyes flashed with purple light, he raised his head and roared loudly, his voice was so high-pitched that it could penetrate the clouds and crack rocks.

An extremely terrifying force burst out from the gas, like a small sun, shining in all directions.

The flaw that was originally exposed was only caused by his lack of physical strength, lack of internal strength, and slower shooting speed. The purpose was to seduce Shi Siming into taking action.

Now, since the opponent took the bait, Meng Zhao naturally tore off the disguise and directly used one of the three unique skills of the Iron Smelter to break the mountain.

Facing Shi Siming, who leapt from the air, Meng Zhao raised his palms together and crossed them three times. His movements were fast and urgent, like lightning.

However, because this move required too much of the physical body, Meng Zhao could only perform it reluctantly. His muscles seemed to be torn apart and his whole body was extremely sore. However, he still gritted his teeth and pushed his palm toward Shi Siming ferociously.