Chapter 81: Restraint
When Hu Yingming's fist was about to hit Meng Zhao's face, he pulled one back with his right foot, held it in front of him with both hands, and looked like a bent bow. Facing the fist that was rushing straight, he pressed down hard.
The fist was pressed against a force, missing Meng Zhao's head and barely brushed a few inches of space in front of his face.
Meng Zhao, who was prepared for a long time, was certainly unwilling to just defend. While he was wrong, he stepped forward with his left leg in a lunge position.
He pressed Hu Yingming's fist with both hands and did not relax, but shook his shoulders sideways, and his left shoulder instantly pressed against Hu Yingming's chest.
Hu Yingming's eyes were bulging like a dead fish, making a scream of pain, and his body involuntarily retreated.
This collision can be said to be an offense in defense, completely beyond Hu Yingming's expectations.
Not only did he not expect Meng Zhao to have prepared a lot, he just kept it hidden and was ready to go.
I didn't expect that the opponent's counterattack was so sharp that he actually attacked him with his shoulders.
The mistake is not just the same force. With his performance of opening the middle door, the opponent's collision can directly kill him.
This move is not the move in the Arhat Fist, the Sun Wheel Seal, and the Iron Sculpture Hand that gathers the essence of the two, but the reaction of Meng Zhao's spiritual light.
While Shi Jie was focusing on the battle between Liu Song and Lu Zhong in the Yu Jian, he swept the scene out of the corner of his eyes, and couldn't help but be surprised.
He knew Meng Zhao's boxing methods very well. If it were Meng Zhao in the past, he would have been able to deal with Hu Yingming's sneak attack, although he had a variety of ways of dealing with it, but he was trapped in the established boxing methods.
But this move is different, which is very different from the past. It is not only unexpected, but also gives Meng Zhao a stronger, wider and more infinite possibility, because this is spirituality, and whether it exists or not is only between the front lines.
"This kid has a deep mind, but is smooth and not greasy, and is exquisite and translucent. He is really a martial arts talent."
Of course, Meng Zhao didn't know what Shi Jie said about him in his heart, and he didn't have the energy to pay attention to other people's reactions.
Facing Hu Yingming who was retreating, he struck while the iron was hot, stepped on the flying cloud steps, like floating in the clouds, and caught up with the other party in three or two steps.
The inner breath of the red flag in his hand was burning like holding a small sun and smashing it down hard.
Hu Yingming is worthy of practicing martial arts for many years and reacts very quickly. The pain in his chest involves the muscles, making it difficult to make precise means of exerting strength, let alone counterattack.
He could only cross his hands roughly and put them on his chest, trying to stop Meng Zhao from smashing.
Although he suffered a minor injury on his chest, his internal strength was not damaged at all. At this time, the internal strength cultivated by Tianyin Milu turned into a feminine force, which was held between his hands, which was considered to be a proper response.
Even after this move, he was still at a disadvantage, and he was still stable and had a chance to breathe.
However, just when the two were about to collide, Meng Zhao smiled and his eyes flashed.
He exerted force under his feet, and used the plum blossom stake to rush forward from a very impactful forward, and then stepped on the ground with both feet, shattering the hard floor directly, spreading several feet all the way.
This was not stopping. While his feet were pausing, Meng Zhao's fist changed, his five fingers suddenly opened, and the inner breath that had originally condensed into a ball was scattered into the five fingers. With a backhand, he slid directly above Hu Yingming's interlaced hands.
The technique used the vibration of the iron smuggling hand and swayed left and right, instantly shaking Hu Yingming's interlaced hands, and then the palm rushed straight in, directly pinching Hu Yingming's neck with lightning speed.
The other hand tapped Hu Yingming's chest several times. The red flag turned the internal force into a fine needle and accumulated it into several acupoints of the other party, making him unable to lift his inner breath and his body became stiff and unable to move.
In just a few breaths, Hu Yingming turned from a proud and captive sneak attack to become a puppet in Meng Zhao's hands and a prisoner under the stairs. This change shocked others.
Hu Yingming himself did not react, his dark face was first dumb and then he was shocked and angry.
Unfortunately, Meng Zhao pointed his mute hole and could only uh uh uh uh uh syllables with unknown meaning, but couldn't speak.
But the grief on his face could still be seen.
Xinxin thought he could get it right, but he didn't expect to become the other party's captive.
This contrast really made the arrogant Hu Yingming unbearable and had a huge blow.
What frightened him even more was that he had just attacked Meng Zhao, how could he know that the other party would not kill him?
This time I was really worried about my life.
Meng Zhao controlled Hu Yingming, and most of the worries had dissipated. He grabbed Hu Yingming with his backhand and took a few steps back. His inner breath was still swelling and filling his body to ensure that others could not get close to him, so that he could stand invincible with the hostages in his hands.
Sure enough, Liu Song, who was still fighting there, was extremely alert. After realizing that Hu Yingming had fallen into Meng Zhao's hands, his stiff expression finally changed.
He tried his best to shoot out a sword energy to repel Lu Zhong, then turned around and jumped out of the battle circle and rushed towards the direction where Meng Zhao and Hu Yingming were. Their momentum was like a storm, causing a hurricane to burst into the entire room, causing people to feel pain in their faces and their eyes were blurred.
His body rules are like a wind blowing on the willows, smooth and changeable, and they arrive in an instant.
With Meng Zhao's current martial arts, he could not react at all, and could not resist the other party.
Fortunately, Meng Zhao's previous steps of retreating out of caution have now played a key role and have become a natural barrier that Liu Song cannot cross.
Fortunately, there was another Shi Jie who was always paying attention to Liu Song. When the Yu Jian wanted to raid Meng Zhao, he suddenly took action.
The man jumped up in the air halfway, and in the midst of lightning, several palms were released, and the palm forces rushed out. The fierce and strong force instantly enveloped Liu Song, forcing him to turn around to deal with it, missing the only chance to rescue Hu Yingming.
The two fought several moves in the air, and it was very exciting, no less than the battle between Lu Zhong and Liu Song.
Moreover, compared to Lu Zhong's leverage to fight, Shi Jie was the sword energy of the snowy rain that was purely shaking Liu Song with his strength, and he was extremely brave.
This scene caused the Hu masters who were originally ready to move to stop and look at each other.
Those who can fight with the Xiyu Sword Liu Song are not allowed to think twice except for the innate masters.
So, the other party now has two innate combat powers, and there is only one on their side, so how can you fart?
Not to mention that Meng Zhao was still holding Hu Yingming's life in his hand at this time, he could not act irritably.
"stop!"
Meng Zhao's clear voice came out, and the figures of the fighting sides quickly pulled away.
Liu Song looked at Hu Yingming with a gloomy face, and Meng Zhao, who was holding Hu Yingming's neck tightly, said,
"You win, let go of Ying Ming and let you go."
This is already a helpless move. In fact, even if Meng Zhao did not take Hu Yingming, according to Liu Song's calculations, they could not keep the other party's main characters today. After all, the two innate combat powers are not the same, and he is under great pressure.
Meng Zhao smiled, her eyes were burning, and her tone was still light.
"It's great, but I have to ask Mr. Hu to send us a ride so that you won't be chasing you.
Mr. Liu can also rest assured that for President Hu’s sake, I will not hurt Mr. Hu. When it is safe, I will let him leave by himself.”
Now that he has finished speaking, Liu Song knows that continuing to delay will only make things worse, he said,
"Get all out and let them go."
Still straightforward, this is a very decisive person.
Chapter completed!