On a bumpy snow field hit by the energy of energy, Ji Rulin, a vicious and wild man, changed his past performance at this time, his eyes were dull, his mouth was slightly opened, and he touched his heart while breathing. He felt both disappointed and a sense of fear.

It was too fast, it was so fast that he thought about it all night yesterday. Just before the battle, he simulated various battle scenes, but he did not expect that the difference between victory and defeat would be so fast.

In fact, when Meng Zhao defeated those masters who were introduced by the clan elders yesterday, he had seen Meng Zhao take action, and it was indeed straightforward and neat, and never had more than one move, and it looked amazing.

But it was just amazing and did not give him a sense of incomparableness. It was just that the extremely accomplished technical school, who was as skilled as a martial arts master as a slaughter of a ox, had better skills than power.

Therefore, he was full of confidence and felt that the strength of the Crazy Wave Rage Whale skill could completely offset the opponent's skill advantages and win with strength. No matter how bad he was, he would have to fight dozens or even hundreds of rounds and lose to the opponent.

However, the direction of things completely exceeded his predictions.

The other party couldn't tell what skill he used, maybe it was palm technique, maybe it was boxing technique, or simply just exerting a true energy, carrying a domineering and boundless martial arts will, so he didn't even have the ability to resist a move, and he was defeated directly.

Even if Meng Zhao's martial arts had not reached the level of receiving and receiving casually, he would not have lost to the other party, but died directly at Meng Zhao's hands.

These are really two completely different styles of martial arts that Meng Zhao showed yesterday. One is romantic and delicate, and the other is rough and arrogant, completely irreconcilable.

However, as his thoughts slowly returned, Ji Rulin regained his rationality and suddenly realized that this was the so-called top genius in China's martial arts. How could his style be rude like a character?

He is the level of hexagonal warriors, without any shortcomings, and has strengths everywhere, even more than 90% of the strengths of warriors. Otherwise, how could such a reputation as China's reputation come from?

The shadow of the tree and the name of a person are indeed not worthy of such a legendary reputation.

Meng Zhao looked at Ji Rulin's gaze, from being dull and rigid to regaining his vitality, and smiled slightly.

Did he exaggerate Ji Rulin with one move?

Perhaps exaggerating, but you should know that his current combat power is a master martial arts strongman. If a master strongman cannot defeat a mere innate martial artist in one move, and is not a top innate person, that would be embarrassing.

If he wanted, Geng Pomo could not take his move that day, and any horizontal training of his body would be nonsense.

He smashed the golden body of the dragon and elephant like King Gebhu. What can a mere Geng Pomo?

It was just because I was happy to see the hunting and saw that the other party was a rare martial arts talent and wanted to absorb the other party's thinking wisdom of creating achievements. I had just been delayed for a while, creating an illusion of fluctuations and unstable combat power.

With his real combat power, he has never been afraid of anyone. There are not many people who can fight in the innate realm.

Of course, the premise must be to benchmark against normal warriors.

If it were Shen Tianci, with his talent for spiritual jade body, his own talent, and various experiences, he would have to spend some time to defeat the other party at the same level.

Perhaps, tied? This is unlikely.

Or if he swallows the Tiandaozi, this is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Once he is allowed to swallow the other eight substitutes, his foundation will definitely reach an incredible state and he can compete with Meng Zhao head-on.

As for losing, it is impossible to lose, unless the other party is a strong master and has to be a particularly strong person. The more likely he is to retreat to the end.

It was too far away. When I talked about the scene, I saw Meng Zhao smiling at the corner of his mouth, Ji Rulin felt a little ashamed and embarrassed, but more of a heavy breath, and said to myself,

"Am I ridiculous? I think I have a strong martial arts skills and extraordinary talent, but in fact, I am just a frog in the well.

I didn't think about defeating you in one move, but what made me even more frustrated was that I didn't even know how I was defeated by you, it was ridiculous."

This is really a feeling of disheartening, as if the young patriarch who was crazy about his intention to fight against the rebels yesterday was beaten to a standstill and was so depressed.

Well, my brother-in-law was hit hard and he was already in a trend of self-doubt.

This is not difficult to understand. Ji Rulin probably has not suffered any setbacks since he was a child. He was designated as the young clan leader since he was a child. His martial arts talent is good, and he is even the best in the clan, and he has developed arrogance.

Once a person who is too smooth, it will be difficult for him to get rid of this kind of loss and embarrassment. It is far more difficult for those guys who have ups and downs in their lives.

Meng Zhao just wanted to deal with the other party as soon as possible and not waste unnecessary time and energy, so he showed off his real skills and instantly killed the other party with one move. He was unwilling to see his cheap brother-in-law being fucked directly.

Then he comforted,

"Brother Lin, your martial arts skills are still very good. Even if you look at the Central Plains martial arts world, you can still reach the best level.

However, your opponent is me, and I have used real skills, so the gap seems to be so big.

If it were other warriors, you can easily use your level of the Crazy Waves and Rage Whale Technique."

This thing is very embarrassing. It is obviously comforting people, but no matter how you hear it, how you feel it is hitting people.

Ji Rulin felt this way. Not only did he not be comforted, but he felt even more depressed.

Meng Zhao thought about it and changed his words.

"I said before that I could resist the master or even suppress the other party, not a lie.

Because I have come into contact with the master martial arts masters several times, I know the other party’s strength and better understand my own strength.

Just now, I used more than a dozen martial arts, and there were many powerful levels of gods and demons. After mixing them, relying on the will of the true dragon, it was a powerful ban move.

Not to mention you, even if he is his father-in-law, he can't stop this move.

So, Brother Lin, you really don’t need to worry, because there is only one me in the world.

Therefore, this battle does not mean that your strength is not good.

On the contrary, if Brother Lin, you can get out of the shadow of this battle, use it as a whetstone, and sharpen your martial will, you will definitely go further."

Ji Rulin's face looked a little better, and he heard Meng Zhao's words in his heart.

The main thing that plays a role is the master's combat power, and he knows that he is definitely not the enemy of the master's move.

Under such comparison, Meng Zhao is a master, and this result is not unacceptable.

Especially Meng Zhao said that Ji Zhenyun could not stop this move, which made him feel even more comfortable.

He must be inferior to his uncle, and even admires his uncle very much.

From this perspective, Meng Zhao is indeed the dragon among men, the most powerful person in the world.

"Oh, so, Chen Tianci is not your opponent?"

"As long as it is in the innate realm, I will never lose, no matter who the other party is."

Meng Zhao is not considered a blowjob. In addition to martial arts, he also has magical tools in his hand, including the Heavenly God Mirror and Emperor Yu's armor, and the best hardware support. Who can defeat him?

Now, Ji Rulin felt even more comfortable, and his heart secretly turned into a little fan of Meng Zhao.
Chapter completed!