Ling Yuhan's moves changed again, her true qi was only within three feet of her body, her qi effect was stronger, and the battle distance between the four of them was shortened, making her more and more fierce. Ling Yuhan thought: "This world is a martial arts world after all, although several divine skills have development potential, but in this world, they are still the strongest martial arts. ”

Although the palm wind and fist wind can't hit people hard, it can't hurt people, it's useless. The three absolute strains are extremely fast, controlling the body is much faster than controlling the true qi, Ling Yuhan can use the strength of the body to abuse the vegetables, and in the face of the siege of the three people, he finally has to rely on close combat.

"What about melee? I thought that the innate health skills have tempered the body for more than ten years, and the various attributes must have exceeded two hundred, but you think I am a weak woman, but you are very wrong! ”

Xiao Yuanshan's moves are fierce and powerful, full of murderous aura, and he exerts the ruthless martial arts of the Yanmen Pass Battle that year, he is like the most ferocious blue wolf, wanting to tear Ling Yuhan apart. Ling Yuhan's expression was indifferent, there was a kind of indifferent coldness, the true qi of the Northern Darkness was surging, and he attacked with the same fierce Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending, and the two of them fought hard with their palms, and every blow made people look sideways. And Xiao Yuanshan, under her ancient well Wubo's eyes, felt that her true qi contained the cold qi of the Northern Underworld.

Every time Xiao Yuanshan collided, he actually had to take three steps back to unload the force, but at this time, Ling Yuhan took advantage of his strength to turn around, and he couldn't make a move with Murong Bo and Gu Mozhi respectively. Gu Mozhi abandoned the seventy-two stunts, and his kung fu was more pure, he sometimes urged the flame knife, and sometimes attacked with the tantric mudra, the tantric mudra has twelve main changes, and there are countless changes in the move to "subdue demons and eliminate demons", but no matter how he changes, Ling Yuhan can also use different dismantles, and each move actually faintly points out his flaws.

Ling Yuhan smiled playfully at the moment of the move: "Great monk, you are so shameless!" Gu Mozhi didn't know why she suddenly changed to "innocent and cute", and was greatly surprised, Ling Yuhan had already exchanged hands with Murong Bo.

Murong Bo felt different from others, he felt that Ling Yuhan had a kind of independence, self-confidence and self-improvement, that kind of strange aura, he had never seen in a woman in this era. He had the illusion that the woman in front of him should be a woman like Wu Zetian who is full of words and follows the law. "No wonder Fu'er was destroyed by her!" Murong Bo hated and thought, "If my Murong family succeeds in restoring the country, I will also be usurped by this woman, damn it!" ”

Murong Bo was sick, and he just relied on his own brain to make up for it, and he gave Ling Yuhan a charge of usurping the throne. Ling Yuhan saw that he suddenly intensified his offensive, as if he suddenly had a big enmity with himself: "Hmph, whatever you think!" Since the flaws are exposed, don't blame me for being ruthless! ”

There was a strange sound in her body, like a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests, and like a thunder roaring in a storm, the three must have never seen this kind of situation, but they each raised their vigilance, because this abnormal sound in the body must indicate that Ling Yuhan used special means. They are all martial arts masters, even if they haven't seen it, they can instantly guess that they are not far from ten after witnessing it.

No one is stupid. Several people stayed up to the situation, but the offensive did not stop at all. Ling Yuhan blasted out with a punch, hitting Murong Bo directly, and with the other hand, he changed the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending and the Tianshan Folding Plum Hand, facing Xiao Yuanshan and Gu Mozhi respectively.

This punch is Ling Yuhan himself, combining the inner fist and the Dacheng straight fist of the true qi, a hammer method wrapped in yin and yang, forming a spiral qi in the body and body. In this hammer method, there is a strong strength cultivation, and more than 200 physical qualities are exerted; There are also the six yang palms of the Tianshan Mountains and the life and death talismans, which contain the two internal forces of yin and yang; Among them, the harmony is the overall planning of the great shift. But this punch was plain, there was no three- or four-foot fist wind blowing, and there was no abnormality of fist discoloration.

Murong Bo raised his hand, this one is his signature martial arts, and it should be related to the Dou Zhuan Star Shift. His fight seems to be able to set up all the martial arts in the world, but this move is also ineffective on the sweeping monk and Ling Yuhan. Ling Yuhan rushed straight with this hammer, and Murong Bo easily held it, but the two major system forces contained in it all blasted into his body.

Murong Bo spat out blood with a "poof", and he had already suffered a lot of internal injuries. If Ling Yuhan fights with him alone, I'm afraid he will be able to kill him in the next few dozen moves. Fortunately, Murong Bo still had two teammates, which shared the pressure and allowed him to regroup and fight again.

Although Murong Bo has a problem with his brain, he is also a top master, so he won't fight if he is injured? There is no such reason, he pressed the injury strongly, and the offensive was not weaker than before, but it was a drain of vitality, and he also fought with Ling Yuhan. The three of them are the top masters, and each of them has countless means of pressing the bottom of the box, not the kind of weak chicken that will be soft after a beat.

"Be careful, her fist technique shocks the qi and blood organs, and the yin and yang qi spiral kill." Murong Bo said hoarsely.

Third-rate martial artists compete in moves, second-rate martial artists compete in internal strength, and first-class martial artists compete in open-mindedness. Ling Yuhan sent Xiao Feng and Azhu away, his long-cherished wish was fulfilled, and now he wants to fight the masters of the world and integrate his own magic skills. These three people took the initiative to trouble her, Ling Yuhan was not surprised, at this time, her fighting spirit was like a rainbow, and the three personalities were constantly changing, each facing the three unique dragons. The true qi in the body circulates repeatedly, divided into three strands, to ensure the continuous flow of true qi. She fought fiercely against the three of them, but there was no return force.

Because Ling Yuhan far surpassed the three of them, he had always grasped the favorable terrain and would not be attacked by the three of them at the same time. She used this to grasp the initiative in the battle, and as time continued, Sanjue's heart was heavy: "This person is simply a monster, does she need to return to qi, or is the recovery time extremely short?" From beginning to end, they didn't find a state of Ling Yuhan's "old power has been exhausted and new power has not been born", Ling Yuhan did not fall behind against the three of them, and every move was-for-tat, they actually had the illusion of "three to three".

And Ling Yuhan's ever-changing expression made them even more stunned, this strange phenomenon would always bring about an instant switch in Ling Yuhan's martial arts. They also faced a fixed enemy at first, and soon after, Xiao Yuanshan also faced the Tianshan Folding Plum Hand, the Gumo Zhi Great Mudra met Ling Yuhan's Taiji, and Murong Bo was bombarded by the Eighteen Palms of the Descending Dragon......

Ling Yuhan herself was also uncomfortable, continuous eruption of internal force, making her meridians around her faint pain, she had to face three top masters, no one should be underestimated, she was one against three, and did not dare to relax in the slightest. If she was "alone", she might only be able to use Ling Bo to walk away, and then think of a sneak attack after running away. Now she is constantly fighting with the three of them, the battlefield is narrow, and every change of move is completed in an instant.

Under strong pressure, Ling Yuhan had to think about three enemies at the same time, three internal forces and three thoughts, and constantly change in an instant to deal with different enemies. She felt that the world in her eyes was changing, and she seemed to have three perspectives, and she was opening three ideas at the same time.

She was in a trance for a while, the three absolute seized the opportunity to attack, Ling Yuhan met the enemy one by one, only with the instinct of martial arts, but it was seamless. ++ (Important notice of this site: The free APP of this site, no ads, no errors, fast updates, members synchronize the bookshelf, please pay attention to the WeChat public account appxsyd (press and hold for three seconds to copy) Download the free reader!