Chapter 243: Concession

This is a yoga shell print.

One hand clenched into a fist with his thumb upturned, the other hand pressed against the fist, half-buckled, and the two hands were put together like a shell.

In many Hindu temples, shells are blown to open the doors and start rituals, and the Yoga Sutras say that our body is also a temple that inhabits our spirituality, and when one practices this mudra for a long time, it has the effect of calming the mind.

Obviously, this yoga mudra was used by Singh Lin Fan on Han Yi's body, but it was only a mudra used to calm his mind, and he used it to interfere with Han Yi's spiritual will.

Han Yi stepped back and bypassed the distance.

"This yogi practitioner not only has a realm, but a series of mudra applications are even more dizzying, and the playing style is also exquisite. ”

Han Yi felt that his breathing was slightly bitter, he was now also a great master of the thundering of the joints and the thunder of the inner house, and the dark strength kung fu had been practiced to the peak, and he was recognized by the martial artists in Yunzhou at the martial arts conference, and sat behind Zhao Zhifeng and Ding Guosheng, the two masters of the transformation of strength, but now he felt helpless after facing the ascetic monk of Singh Lin Fan in India.

In terms of strength, Single Lin Fan is like him, he has thousands of catties of great strength, and he is capable of throwing elephants, which is very human.

In terms of playing style, this Singh Linfan constantly changes his yoga mudra with both hands, and many of his Xingyi Quan fighting styles also go hand in hand, or even better, which can already affect his mind.

The internal breath is even stronger, and as soon as the breath is revealed, it cracks the cushion under the feet.

Han Yi didn't know that Singal Lin Fan had lived with lions in the Indian jungle for a while, and as soon as his breath was revealed, even adult male lions had to crawl on the ground, not daring to resist in the slightest.

Han Yi saw that the attack path of his fingers was blocked by the shell seal, and his eyes flashed, and the thoughts in his mind were cut off and abandoned in an instant, he stepped forward, and suddenly slammed an inch in front of him, like a tiger pounced on a sheep, just in an instant, he arrived in front of Single Linfan, and the two steps away were like arrows, and the muscles and bones thundered, hitting the shell handprint of Singer Linfan.

The thunder on Han Yi's fist vibrate, and there was a crackling sound between the joints and bones of his arm, and the air he hit seemed to be burning, sparkling.

In the face of Han Yi's attack, Single Lin Fan did not dodge, his palms rose to the sky, the thumbs and index fingers of both hands were interlocked, and the other three fingers were straight and tight, and when Han Yi's fist hit him in front of him, he covered it down, as if Han Yi's fist was just sent into the palm covered by Single Lin Fan and was wrapped.

Han Yi's face changed, and his fist was grabbed by Single Lin Fan at once, and Singer Lin Fan's other hand was also palm up, the thumb and index finger of both hands were interlocked, and the other three fingers were still tight, and he slapped the top of Han Yi's head with one palm.

It's the taste of wisdom beads in your hand again.

Han Yi suddenly had such a feeling in his mind, as if Singer Linfan's way of playing this time was a high-ranking monk living Buddha giving an initiation to the little monk monk, instilling the supreme wisdom of the high-ranking monk and living Buddha.

Yoga Wisdom Mudra.

"Hum!······"

Single Lin Fan didn't seem to exert any force when he patted this time, but hummed a word from his chest, but the pronunciation of this word was blurred, and even Han Yi, who was close at hand, didn't hear how this word was pronounced.

The word hummed, like the thunder sound of the tiger and leopard, Single Linfan's body kept shaking, as if it had been electrified.

Han Yi's hair also exploded, as if there were yin and yang magnetic poles attracting each other, the hair on his skin was as huge as an iron bean, although he knew the danger, but his face was calm like a mirror, without the slightest wave, it seemed that it was not him who faced Single Linfan's fist, but another person.

Before the Daigo empowerment arrived, Han Yi seemed to feel the infusion of wisdom, and the fist that was held was immediately squeezed hard into Singer Lin Fan's palm, and the iron fingers started to rush forward, and at the same time, the whole body rushed forward, and the buttocks also exerted force.

The bear of Xingyi boxing enters the shoulder, the iron mountain of Bajiquan is leaning, and the straight shoulder usage of taolu boxing.

Han Yi shook the ring under the collision, as if the tank rushed in front of the Indian, close at hand, Singh Lin Fan had no other moves to fight, so he could only turn his wisdom handprint in the air, and then returned to the front of his mouth, and pressed it forward like a lightning bolt.

Bang!

Han Yi seemed to have crashed into a sports car.

Singhal Linfan seemed to be squeezed by a mountain.

The two of them clicked in unison, and this was the first time that a strong ring made a sound that it was about to break if it couldn't withstand the huge force.

The martial artists of all countries below the ring were all taken aback, and those dignified bigwigs were even more dumbfounded, and they didn't expect that the seemingly ordinary move duel between the two would burst out with such great power.

Within three meters of the two of them, the cushions on the ring were torn apart.

But neither of the two retreated, their eyes were relatively similar to lovers, but there was a fierce fist on the two of them kept colliding, after the crackling sound, the clothes of the two of them were shattered, and they also sweated from different places, which shows that the two are not only colliding with strength, but also hedging against each other.

Suddenly, Han Yi saw that Single Lin Fan's mouth suddenly opened hugely, and the air in front of him was sucked into his mouth, and there was an empty sound of throwing stones in the well in his stomach, and there was a gurgling sound.

Han Yi was startled and hurriedly shrank back, and Singh Lin Fan rushed over in an instant.

Han Yi shrank and flicked it directly, as fast as a sharp arrow, and the longbridge monkey hung the seal, slashing Singl Linfan's throat.

Roar!

Singh Lin Fan instantly roared like an angry lion in the mountains and forests, his hands were knotted with lion marks, and his mouth was like a detonated bomb, emitting a strong horizontal sound wave of Hong Zhong Dalu.

Han Yi's body trembled, and his head buzzed in an instant, especially in the competition, he was sensitive and psychic, and instantly felt like he had been hit by a truck, feeling like the sky was spinning, his body kept trembling and shaking, and thousands of flies fluttered their wings and flew in unison around him.

Roar!

At Han Yi's critical moment, the internal organs made a vibrating sound, and the five internal organs and six internal organs under the cultivation of the Taishang Jade Axis Six-character Qi Technique were about to achieve internal and external integration, and this moment suddenly showed a different power.

Han Yi only felt that another force had regained from his internal organs, and he immediately asked his monkey hanging seal to press on Single Linfan's throat.

Buzz······

Singer Lin Fan's face changed, he didn't expect Han Yi to have such skills, the lion seal changed, and he put his hands together in front of him to grab Han Yi's upper splitting hand.

Yoga Prayer Seal.

But Han Yi's arm slid like a snake, and he could only hold down some force.

Syllable!

A small crunch came from above Singhal Linfan's neck.

The lion's roar stopped.

Han Yi's eyes were blood-red, he took his palm from Singh Lin Fan's throat, and said with a prayer seal with his hands folded: "Master, I have accepted." ”

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