Lin Mochen did not rush to attack.

First of all, a master like the third level of the witch is of little significance unless one blow works. If there is such strength, there is no need to rush to attack at all. Secondly, this is just a relatively strict competition, with such indiscriminate means, Lin Mochen doesn't want to lose this person. In the end, even if this game is over, the second condition will definitely become a nightmare level, and he will naturally not lose a big one because of a small one.

"No, I know seventy-two fingerings, and the best thing is the finger without a trace. ”

Ah San had no scruples and said the name of his exercises.

However, hearing this name, Lin Mochen once again thought frequently, is this a variant of Shaolin 72 stunts? Except for the familiarity, I really can't find a bit of information about it.

Although Mu Lao is a master of the Nine Heavens, he is not a master of martial arts, and he has no habit of collecting various exercises. Even if he collects it, it should be difficult for him to mention this level of exercises.

He put the heavy sword in a starting gesture and said seriously: "Basic swordsmanship." ”

Ah San didn't laugh, but stretched out his ten fingers, and the golden light lit up and disappeared, and the hands had an extra layer of metallic luster.

The legendary Flip Finger is a three-finger kneading object, which can easily crush the items between the fingers. And Ah San's kung fu is different, he has practiced to five fingers, which is obviously far from the flower finger.

With this understanding, Lin Mochen couldn't help but be more cautious, and the heavy sword in his hand led towards Ah San.

He has not yet reached the realm of "if the enemy does not move, I will not move, if the enemy moves, I will move first", so he can only take the lead in testing.

If you don't reach the realm, you can only take the lead.

A silver light seemed to slash at Ah San slowly, tearing a wave of air in the air.

Since breaking through the seventh generation of generals, Lin Mochen has known that he has the strength to easily change the situation around him, although he has not reached the realm of burning mountains and boiling the sea, but he can already do it by simply splitting the mountain peaks.

Ah San's eyes were condensed, there was no consciousness of retreating, his footwork was calm, his hands suddenly disappeared, and he suddenly appeared next to the heavy sword, and his ten fingers flicked at the same time.

A huge force came from the heavy sword, changed its momentum, and fell to Ah San's left.

It's so strong!

This thought flashed in Lin Mochen's heart, but he didn't dare to slack off on the movements in his hands. Turning into a harvest, he took the heavy sword back.

Youdao is an inch long and an inch strong, and of course he will not easily lose the advantage of having weapons.

Ah San did not take the opportunity to fight, but put on a new posture and took a good time.

Lin Mochen, who had retracted his sword momentum, had a more serious face.

Ah San's strength is not above him, and the strength he shows is also seventy percent of his strength, if you look at the temptation of seventy percent of the strength, the strength of the two is actually half a catty and half a tael.

However, Ah San has a bad aura on his body, and it is an extremely sharp golden evil aura. You must know that the Xuan Corpse clan is stronger than the generals because of the evil spirit.

Tumu Yao, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, also had a glimmer of brilliance in his eyes: This guy's cultivation is not high, but his strength is indeed not weak, no wonder his father also looks down on him. Although the exercises on his body are brilliant, they are not extremely brilliant, and they should have had other adventures before. After all these years of cultivation, Ah San's strength has increased a lot, but unfortunately they need to suppress the yin and yang gossip.

Lin Mochen didn't know that he was appreciated by Tumu Yao, and the heavy sword in his hand changed several sword styles in succession, but it didn't happen again.

Ah San waited for a moment, then took the initiative to make a move, his left hand was palmed, and his right hand was bent to leave his index finger.

The index finger suddenly disappeared into Lin Mochen's eyes.

It is worthy of a traceless finger, and sure enough, there is no trace to be found.

Although Lin Mochen was not shocked, the heavy sword sword in his hand changed again, turning into a sword curtain in front of him.

The sword is good at attacking, but the heavy sword is rare to be able to attack and defend at the same time.

However, in the end, it is not a shield-type weapon, and it can only be protected against a trace, and it is difficult to defend against all.

A force that was stronger than just now hit the silver light curtain, and Lin Mochen was forced to take three steps back before stabilizing his body.

With an inch under his feet, Lin Mochen refocused the strength on the heavy sword and swung the third sword at the fastest speed.

The heavy sword landed on the spot he had just taken, sending up a puff of smoke and dust.

However, the Yin and Yang Taiji diagram on the ground really did not change in the slightest, like an inconsequential attack.

As for Ah San, his figure appeared outside the three zhangs, and his eyes remained unchanged.

This body method, there is the smell of the finger of the flower without a trace in it, and it seems that his finger without a trace of the flower has reached the point where it can be transformed into a body shape.

Lin Mochen can also use his body to perform some basic sword styles, but his power and fluency are not so strong.

"Ah San, let him feel the fighting style of the Wu Clan. Tumu Yao's voice spread between the two of them to both sides.

Lin Mochen's heart tightened, although he didn't want to admit it, he could feel that Ah San didn't exert his full strength, and the advance and retreat were completely tempting.

"Yes. ”

As this voice landed, Lin Mochen lost Ah San's figure in his eyes.

Not good!

This Ah San's has not only completely mastered the mysteries of the exercises of the Finger without a Trace, but has even turned it into instinct.

The heavy sword in his hand was guarded, blocking his chest, his feet were disorderly, and the whole person kept swinging, as if he wanted to disturb the other party's sight.

Ah San's attack quickly fell into place, and the lower part of the sword body made a crisp sound, and a huge force forced Lin Mochen to flip in the air to relieve his strength.

It's not impossible to carry it hard with his strength, but he will definitely be injured. I'm going to have to fight against the two of them next, and now the injury will definitely be affected.

As soon as his strength was gone, the heavy sword in his hand suddenly increased by three points, slashing towards Ah San's figure.

As he expected, this sword style was empty, and the figure of Ah San had already dissipated.

The heavy sword in his hand changed to a sword style, like a split instead of a split, like a stab but not a stab, but it completely used the momentum on the original.

Ah San did not continue to dodge, the fingering on his hand changed, and he pressed his thumb to the blunt head of the heavy sword, and his index finger was instantly spread on the side of the heavy sword. The original strength of twelve points was suddenly reduced by eight points.

Speed and power have no upper hand.

The heavy sword in Lin Mochen's hand quickly withdrew, and one move after another earth sword style appeared in his hand, forming a set of continuous attack momentum.

But it's all seven points of strength, leaving plenty of leeway.

After the eighteen basic sword styles were all used once, Ah San's fingers pointed at the weak point of the heavy sword, so that the momentum of the next sword style disappeared and stopped.

The offensive of swordsmanship stopped.,The fingering on Ah San's hand didn't stop.。。

The golden light lit up again, like ten golden fingers, pinching towards the heavy sword.

The heavy sword that had run out of momentum was caught in his fingers, and before Lin Mochen could withdraw it, Ah San's finger power exploded on the heavy sword.