If the two swords of the young man before were the most lethal swordsmanship that Meng Zhao had ever seen, then this sword was also the most exquisite and mysterious that Meng Zhao had ever seen.
One knife.
Even compared to Han Pu, who uses a knife, he is a little immature and green, and there is a big gap.
The light of the knife was very bright, like lightning streaking across the sky. His eyes went completely white and he temporarily lost his vision. The blade was very sharp, and the sharp edge it exuded made him have no doubt that if he couldn't take the knife, his head would be like Lu Haochun's.
The hands are the same, throwing up high and falling again.
What made Meng Zhao even more excited was the wonderful rhythm brought by this rough kitchen knife, which gave him a sense of crisis and urgency that no matter how he avoided or resisted, his head would eventually be chopped off.
"Good knife skills."
Meng Zhao just passed this thought in his mind. His muscles clustered subconsciously, and his veins were tightened like a big python. He couldn't help but use the rain of thousands of needles from his iron smelting hand, consuming the red dragon energy and turning it into hundreds of thousands.
The swimming dragons scattered out and bombarded in all directions.
He didn't know how the strange knife path was used, but he knew that he could attack and defend at 360 degrees without blind spots, dispelling the opponent's illusion of killing him with one blow.
In fact, for ordinary people, this approach is tantamount to drinking a dove to quench their thirst. Because the internal strength of acquired warriors is limited, they can only escape for a while using such ultra-high-intensity internal energy-consuming moves, and they will inevitably fall into a disadvantage later on.
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But Meng Zhao was different. He had a perfect foundation. It was only through condensing the strongest dantian that he entered the state of acquired perfection. Later, he awakened the dragon body and underwent a completely different transformation. His strength soared. His foundation and foundation were that of ordinary geniuses.
Dozens of times as much, the internal energy is almost infinite, and the speed of Qi return is also super fast. Only in this way can we not be afraid of consumption and the subtle meridians of the body will be damaged.
Facts have proved that Meng Zhao's approach was successful, but it was not completely successful.
He consumed the red dragon energy and unleashed the Thousand Needles Rain from the Iron Smelting Hand, which indeed served the purpose of resisting the stunning knife attack by the cook Xu Duo, but the time was only a blink of an eye.
After all, Thousand Needles Rain's move is a group attack technique, which disperses the power, but Xu Duo's kitchen knife is like chopping melons and vegetables with divine help, chopping up Meng Zhao's condensed red dragon energy into pieces, and in an instant
In front of Meng Zhao.
His knife looks ridiculous, but the power contained in the knife is terrifying.
It gives people a sense of domineering that they can cut through anything and cut off anything. After all, Red Dragon Power is the basic martial art of the martial arts of gods and demons, and ordinary kung fu cannot compare with it.
Of course, Meng Zhao only needed Xu Duo's moment of insensitivity, which was enough.
When the kitchen knife came in like a fleeting glimpse, Meng Zhao had already sprinted out and backed away three feet like lightning. At the same time, he was stroking the pipa and struck the blade of the kitchen knife three times in a row.
The cook Xu Duo's whole body was like a lightning strike, he trembled slightly and froze on the spot. Meng Zhao took a few steps back slowly and looked at this big-eared guy with some surprise and solemnity.
Click, click, click, I saw that the kitchen knife blade had countless cracks in a very short period of time, and then fell to the ground in pieces, leaving only a knife handle in Xu Duo's hand.
Meng Zhao gently looked at the knuckle of his right middle finger. There was an obvious blush on it, which was caused by the force of the shock that shattered the kitchen knife.
However, Meng Zhao's physique was extraordinary, and the dragon's blood's recovery ability was truly remarkable. In just a few moments, the red spots had disappeared, and the entire palm of his hand had returned to its original state, as if nothing had been done.
After a fight, Meng Zhao had the slight upper hand, but his unprecedented defense and attack also showed how powerful the cook Xu Duo was. His swordsmanship was three points more powerful than Xiaonan's assassination swordsmanship.
The only difference is that Xiaonan's opponent was Lu Haochun, and he used forbidden methods to increase his strength, which caused great harm to himself, while Xu Duo just used the sword normally, and what he faced was someone with a dragon body and unfathomable martial arts.
Meng Zhao.
"Your sword skills are good, what's your name?"
Meng Zhao smiled and did not appear embarrassed because he almost fell into danger. Instead, he was eager to find out the origin of the other party's martial arts.
After a brief confrontation, he has roughly figured out the foundation of the cook Xu Duo. His skills are also at the top level, but they are far less strong than his foundation. If it is purely internal strength, he can directly blast the opponent.
But martial arts is not just a competition of skills. Just like this guy with big ears, his sword skills are really outstanding. Not to mention becoming his opponent, at least his martial arts quality is definitely not bad.
Xu Duo, Fang Daer's cook, was a little distracted, but not disappointed. He looked at the fragments of kitchen knives scattered on the ground and said slowly,
"I don't have a name. My knife skills were learned when my master taught me how to cook. If you think it's good, you can call it a kitchen knife."
Meng Zhao thought thoughtfully, indeed, this cook's knife skills are somewhat special compared to normal knife skills, because kitchen knives are a kind of strange weapon, and the method of handling the knife is different from that of ordinary knives. However, a knife is a knife, a long knife, a machete with a thick back, a simple knife can kill people, and of course a kitchen knife can kill people, and as long as it can kill people, it is a good knife.
"Your mastery of swordsmanship reminds me of an allusion, "Pao Ding solves the problem of an ox". It would be more appropriate to call him "Pao Ding's swordsmanship."
At this time, Meng Zhao also tasted the real mystery of that sword.
Fast, ruthless, and accurate are just the appearance of this sword. The real intention of the sword is to penetrate into the space without thickness, that is, follow the flaws, use the minimum effort and the most exquisite sword skills to exert the maximum power.
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It can be regarded as Xiao Bo Da’s representative martial arts, and the power it unleashes is astonishing.
Moreover, this sword technique definitely has a good origin and is based on the true meaning of superior martial arts.
It is definitely not something that a random cook can figure out after spending ten or several decades in the kitchen chopping vegetables.
It can be seen from this that this person’s education should not be simple.
Meng Zhao felt that if Xu Duo could one day reach the innate level, his swordsmanship would not be inferior to that of Hanxue Sword Baishicheng and the master who knew the Demon Sword of Hatred, and he would be able to become a famous swordsman just around the corner.
For a time, Meng Zhao regained his love for talents.
This kind of master is a treasure, with great potential and stamina. He is about to set up his own business and go out to conquer the country. If he can be accepted as his subordinate...
However, thinking that this person might have something to do with the real Meng Zhao, Meng Zhao felt cold in his heart.
This world is too big, and there are a lot of warriors. Once there are more talents, they are not that important.
What he wants to do more now is to find out the situation and whereabouts of the person who looks similar to him.
Xu Duo didn't know what Meng Zhao was thinking, but his face was complicated, revealing a touch of sadness.
"Pao Ding's sword technique, you are right, it is exactly what Pao Ding's sword technique is.
It's a pity that this knife can't do anything to you. I'm not a cook after all."
Meng Zhao secretly shook his head.
Where Xu Duo couldn't do it, it was clearly because the opponent he encountered was too strong.
After looking through the world of Houtian warriors, how many of them can compete with Meng Zhao?
Unless you are a super genius or a peerless genius, you will be crushed to death by the weight of the Zi Yuan Dragon.
Xu Duo's performance is enough to prove his powerful sword skills.