Meng Zhao had his own plans and conspiracy in his heart, so he did not conceal his identity and went directly to the preaching world.

"Meng Zhao, I wonder if you have heard of it?"

Xue Zihou was shocked, but he never thought that Meng Zhao, who was the young generation of the martial arts world, had such martial arts skills.

The two peerless heroes, sinking south to north to Meng, are clear inside the Divine Sword Hall, but many people only think that they are the leaders of the younger generation, and it takes time to compete with the older generation of strong people.

But what did Xue Zihou see now?

Meng Zhao is not an ordinary martial arts master at all. He instantly killed three innate super strong men with one look. This is fine, but the method he could call Chang Bo failed, which Xue Zihou couldn't understand.

According to Chang Bo, if you encounter a powerful man in heaven, this method is useless. Could it be that Meng Zhao has already practiced the martial arts of heaven?

Impossible, absolutely impossible. Xue Zihou had heard that Meng Zhao's reputation was just before the New Year. How could someone break two major barriers in such a short time?

However, even if you are not a god, you should have the cultivation level of a great master. It should be undoubtedly better than your father and Beitang Su.

And if this is true, it would be quite exaggerated. At least Xue Zihou could not understand or imagine how the person in front of him practiced martial arts and how he could be so brave and diligent in a day and a thousand miles away.

My heart was shocked, Xue Zihou's expression was much better, and he held his fists and said,

"It turns out that it was the King of North Meng Long. Your name is known to everyone in the martial arts world. Everyone knows it. Even though I, Xue Zihou, have been in the Divine Sword Hall for a long time, I am still well-known.

I just never expected that your martial arts attainments are so amazing. Now, you have already cultivated the great master's martial arts and moved towards the heavenly beings."

This last sentence is a tentative statement, and the main thing is to find out what state Meng Zhao is in now.

Meng Zhao smiled, if he had a deep meaning,

"You have gained something, but if you can understand this, it must be related to the strange power in your body, right?"

Xue Zihou took a breath and became a great master?

For a moment, he couldn't even use any exact words to describe his current emotions.

Lost, unwillingness, envy, jealousy, confusion, confusion, and confusion, all in one go.

The Divine Sword Hall is one of the contemporary martial arts holy places. There are many geniuses in it, and people born with sword bodies, bones, and hearts are also emerging one after another.

But no matter how talented a person is, he doesn't seem to be as perverted as Meng Zhao.

The speed of practice is completely abnormal, and it is even extremely abnormal.

Logically speaking, practice is easy first and then difficult, and the later it goes, the longer the time will be. Every time you break through a state, it takes a huge amount of time and energy, or even a price, to succeed.

But Meng Zhao's life trajectory has been shaky in front of the martial arts practitioners. He has been practicing the acquired realm for more than ten years, but the innate and the grandmaster is simply a quick and unreasonable speed.

It’s not that you are not allowed to accumulate strength, but that this weakness must be consistent with common sense.

Suppressing his thoughts on exploring Meng Zhao's secrets, Xue Zihou said again,

"Is this true? Then Xue is here to congratulate King Menglong for his great martial arts success and soaring into the sky, and he will break free from the shackles. The sky is vast and the earth is vast, and there is no longer any people and things to restrain you."

"There are mountains outside the mountain and people outside the mountain. The Grand Master is just a new starting point. The land of China and the vast martial arts world are far more profound than you and I think.

Before this, I had met a powerful man in heaven who finally turned his enemies into friends. It can be seen that the great world is so great that the great master barely has some self-protection power. If you really want to break free from everything, you have to cultivate supreme martial arts and transcend this world, then it is possible."

A word of this made Xue Zihou go directly.

Who am I, where am I, and what am I doing?

Are you talking about human words?

The first few words are fine, but the last one is like stabbing people in the heart.

He Xue Zihou has so far, that is, in the innate martial arts realm, and is still a distance away from the Grandmaster.

Although his father was highly anticipated by the Divine Sword Hall, what everyone thought was that he was riding the wind and in the next great world of Golden Martial Arts, he had already opened a new line of gods and demons with the Purple Thunder Sword Art, which was enough to be proud.

As a result, Meng Zhao's targeted people from ancient times were all detached.

OK, there are indeed many detached people, but is it appropriate to be in this era?

Besides, do you have this ability?

Xue Zihou thought about it carefully and felt sad. Not to mention that it is really possible that as long as the great master of martial arts in his early twenties, as long as he continues to maintain such a brave and diligent attitude, he will overwhelm the world in the future, shake the past and present, and transcend the world, it is really possible.

This is a fucking monster.

Not to mention myself, let alone the little bastard who relies on the magic sword. Compared with him, his father seems to be pale, which is far from him.

Fortunately, Xue Zihou can comfort himself. His father was a genius who created a martial arts field and was destined to be called the ancestor of the sect.

If he knew that Meng Zhao had already created a martial arts that was most in line with his own divine mirror, and could continue to melt various martial arts into it and achieve a supreme magical skill, he would probably be hit and completely lost confidence.

"What I said is not a deliberate boast, but the fact is that as long as you reach my level one day, you may understand what I think now."

It seems to be a comforting sentence, but it is invisibly heartbreaking and even more fatal.

Xue Zihou asked weakly,

"Menglong King is so skillful in martial arts. I'm afraid it doesn't take much effort to kill me. I'm leaving me, but I don't know why, just because I have a strange power?"

"It's not all. This power in your body should be left by a powerful person, which contains some of the power of Taoism and the way of time and space. Its subtle and mysteriousness is the first time I have seen it, and it really made me look sideways.

However, in terms of martial arts, I, Meng Zhao, asked myself that I am not weaker than anyone else. Even though the way of time and space is strong, I am not invincible.

What I value more is your identity, your influence, and your choice of hostile to Beitang."

The Divine Sword Hall is a big piece of fat. If you want to sit firmly in Yanzhou, the support of this sword path holy land or the acquiescence of the next level is essential.

It is true that Meng Zhao’s marriage with Tan Caier is almost without any twists and turns, and the marriage between the two families is a foregone conclusion.

However, the power of the Tan family is still too strong, especially the Tiger in Yanzhou. With such a foundation, it is not so easy for Meng Zhao to annex it.

This is not Meng Zhao’s suspicion, but the reality is here.

The Tan family is a big force, and there are many people below. Tan Changming may be the core, but it may not represent everyone's ideas.

In this way, it is not unreasonable that Meng Zhao wants to find another way.

Walking on two legs is always more steadily than walking on one leg.

What's more, Xue Zihou seemed to fall from the sky.
Chapter completed!