Chapter Seventy-Three: Ghost Doctor VS Meng Po

According to rumors, when the Tang Sect, the world's first secret weapon family, was in trouble, a seriously injured and dying member of the Tang family was rescued by Meng Po.

In order to repay the grace of life, the man personally created this kind of secret weapon for Meng Po, a total of 999 pieces, when he shot, it was like a rain of petals sprinkled all over the sky, so it was named: Yu Lan petals.

Liu Wei didn't dare to slack off, his body instantly rose off the ground, and with a wave of his arms, the wind suddenly rose, instantly slowing down the speed of those petals.

He is naturally not afraid of this kind of secret weapon, but those behind him can't touch it.

The people of the Tang family are inseparable from poison, so each of these petals is simmered with poison, and they will die if they touch it.

Although Liu Wei could use spirit plants to detoxify, he could not find spirit plant seeds that were comparable to toxicity in a short period of time, and it took time to cultivate and generate.

By the time he made the antidote, these people had already arrived in the underworld to see the king of Hades.

Seeing Liu Wei make a move, Meng Po's pupils suddenly contracted, and she shouted in disbelief:

"It's a storm! Hurricane Island's martial arts of the Huang family, how can you ......"

Before she could finish speaking, she swallowed back the following words.

Liu Wei knew about the Xuanming Sect, and the Xuanming Sect naturally wouldn't be ignorant of him.

In the past few years, the ghost doctor has been searching for martial arts cheats everywhere, and Meng Po also knows about it, but she didn't expect Liu Wei to be able to use this storm with such power!

The Huang family on Hurricane Island has long since fallen, and the Tempest Break is the only green-level high-level martial art of the Huang family, and it is said that cultivating this martial art to the ultimate level can destroy everything with a wave of your hand.

Wind, rain, thunder and lightning are the forces of nature, which cannot be resisted by manpower.

It's just that in the eyes of the vast majority of people, this kind of martial art is very weak, in the case of the lack of strength of the cultivator, this kind of martial art can only blow a cool breeze to himself or the people around him in the summer, and no matter how strong it is, it is just flying a kite, and it is nonsense to use it in battle.

And with the decline of the Huang family, even the current head of the Huang family can barely blow a gust of wind on the flat ground, blowing sand and stones, and then take the opportunity to escape with a clear vision.

As for his even more unsuccessful son, it is said that he actually used this kind of martial arts to curry favor with the little girl, and flew a kite or something to others, and no matter how bad it was, he would blow the girl's skirt up with gusts of wind and take advantage of some eyes.

Moreover, compared to other martial arts, this kind of martial arts focuses on internal force, and does not pay attention to moves, and the stronger the internal force, the more powerful it will be.

As soon as Liu Wei made a move, Meng Po clearly felt the strength of this martial art, although Liu Wei had not yet practiced it to the ultimate level, but the power should not be underestimated.

At the same time, this also confirmed the rumors of Liu Wei's deep internal strength, which surprised Meng Po very much.

With a wave of her hand, she took back all the orchid petals that flew back upside down, and Meng Po did not hesitate, and rushed towards Liu Wei.

In fact, Liu Wei was not sure if he would succeed in stopping Meng Po's secret weapon with this kind of martial art just now, but in his opinion, the strong sharpness would definitely be able to slow down his speed, in that case, his men would have enough time to react and would not cause too many casualties.

Meng Po came to Liu Wei in the blink of an eye, raised her palm like a knife, and slashed straight at Liu Wei's neck, but found that Liu Wei did not have the slightest sign of dodging or counterattacking.

She couldn't help but feel a little vigilant in her heart, and she was about to withdraw a few percent of her strength, not wanting to suffer a heavy blow at the moment when she was old and unable to whirl.

At this moment, Meng Po suddenly felt a trace of cold qi invade her body, and then she saw a slender white palm flashing from Liu Wei's shoulder, slashing towards her palm knife.

Although Meng Po belongs to the Netherworld Sect, the Netherworld Sect has nothing to do with the Nine Netherworld Mansion, and she does not have the ability to resist the cold.

She could clearly feel that once the palm on the opposite side touched her skin, it would instantly frostbite the meridians in her body, and even if she didn't die, she would definitely be seriously injured.

Therefore, she made a quick decision and chose to retreat, which was able to avoid the palm.

After standing still, he looked at Liu Wei again, only to find that there was an extra person in front of him.

A woman, to be exact.

If Meng Po is a bewitching peony, then this woman is a black rose, beautiful, but not pickable.

The long hair is as black as ink, the waterfall hangs down on the shoulders, the face is cold, and the gaze is indifferent.

She stood in front of Liu Wei so quietly, calmly looking at Meng Po not far away, her voice was as cold as ten thousand years of ice:

"Move again, die!"

Meng Po really didn't dare to move another half a minute.

At this time, she found that the woman who appeared in front of Liu Wei had a pair of black pupils, that is, the two eyes were completely black, without a trace of whites.

But what she didn't see was that on each shoulder of Liu Wei, there was a palm-sized, white-carved porcelain doll.

They were swinging their two little legs leisurely, looking at Meng Po with a smile on their faces.

Xiaomi's little hand grabbed a few pine nuts, and she was picking up one and stuffing it into her mouth, and said vaguely to Benben:

"Hey, stinky idiot, have you noticed that Sister Nether is getting stronger again?"

Stupid eyes stared directly at the pine nuts in Xiaomi's hand, wiped a handful of non-existent saliva and said:

"Well, it seems, it seems to be, it seems to be ......"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to Xiaomi with a salivating face, and said with a smile:

"Good millet, you can give me one."

Xiaomi's hand "swished" and hid behind his back, glared and said:

"Don't give! On the other hand, the master gave us the same amount, who let you eat so fast?! ”

"I ......"

Stupid suddenly couldn't answer.

With a slight smile on his face, Liu Wei listened to the conversation between the two little guys, his expression was indifferent, and he didn't take the Meng Po in front of him to heart at all.

The only thing that made him feel a little surprised was that after seeing the martial arts used by Meng Po when he made a move, he only remembered the moves, but he couldn't understand the route of internal power operation and the essence of this martial art.

But Liu Wei didn't have any doubts.

After several years of training, his mind and insight are no longer the same as when he had never seen the world.

He knew before that the martial arts that Meng Po practiced Yu Lan Divine Skill was a low-level martial art at the green level, and he himself could faintly feel that among the martial arts that he could automatically perceive and comprehend, those who had reached the green level would all have to spend time pondering.

So at that time, he realized that the more advanced the martial arts, the more difficult it would be to learn.

Now it has been confirmed that this is indeed the case, and some accidents are already a sign of lack of peace of mind.

The person standing in front of Liu Wei was none other than the Netherwoman.

After forming Qiankun Hall, Liu Wei remembered her and quickly asked Xiaomi to release her.

However, the Netherworld Girl was not as angry and corrupt as Liu Wei imagined, but was very indifferent.

For her, it is already a kind of luck to be able to survive.

And after being rescued, she also found that a lot of cold attribute aura had been deposited in her body, but now there was no harm to her body, so she completely absorbed it.

For the Nether Girl, this is also a blessing in disguise.