These few changes were really only between the backpalms, Yue Ming's palm flipped twice, and Huan Lin'er's wrist shook three times, but five moves had been exchanged.

Yang Ji saw it clearly, and silently counted in her heart: "One, two, three...... When my strength has recovered, I can come forward to help Master. ”

Seeing that Phantom Lin'er easily took her two moves, the other gangs around her had already begun to get excited, and they all said that it was difficult for Yue Ming to fight against Phantom Lin'er, a little girl.

Yue Ming is the prime minister of Eastern Wu Zuo, and he is also a generation of martial arts masters, how can he lose face here! At that moment, his left arm was slightly off, and he let go of the cloth ball on his sleeve, and hit it directly with one palm, only to see a cloud of black fire hit Phantom Lin'er.

Phantom Lin'er could only hear the sound of a burst of flames burning, and the golden light flashed in front of her, and the fireball had already hit a few feet in front of her.

This time it is really unpredictable, not to mention resisting, it is too late to dodge, shaking his wrist in a crisis, his sleeves went straight around, and the cloth ball hit the "Fengchi Point" in the middle of Yue Ming's head, this is a vital point in the body, no matter how strong your martial arts are, as long as you hit, you must eventually save your life.

If Phantom Lin'er didn't do this, she wouldn't be able to force Yue Ming to stop, so she had no choice but to force her palm to protect herself with the danger of losing both.

Sure enough, Yue Ming naturally didn't want to fight with her, so he lowered his head to avoid it, but when he bowed his head like this, the palm of his hand slowed down a lot.

Phantom Lin'er had taken the opportunity to withdraw the ribbon and wrap the fireball, only to see that in less than an instant, the fireball disappeared into the sleeve of her coat.

These few moves are only a matter of a moment, but because these few tricks have already experienced a turn from life to death and from death to life, she hurriedly started her light work, retreated sharply to the side, and the look of fear on her face couldn't help but be born.

Seeing that Yue Ming only attacked like this, which made Huan Lin'er turn down, Xin Yan hurriedly said: "I didn't expect Prime Minister Zuo to do it with a weak woman, it should really be a strange story in the rivers and lakes." ”

And in these few fights, Yue Ming knew that although this Phantom Lin'er's martial arts were high, after all, she would never be as good as herself, if she was a formal competition, she would definitely be defeated within ten moves.

But Xin Yan was stirring up the situation and talking nonsense, which made her unsettled, thinking: "Ignore this woman's words, I will step up my moves, defeat this girl first, and then reason." So the sleeves of the robe were windy, and a ball of black fire moved in his hand, and it was another extremely powerful high-five throw.

This made Xin Yan shout: "It's shameless! The woman is here to find someone, but Prime Minister Zuo wants to put her to death, what is the reason!" Xin Yan didn't care what she said, she was extremely worried about Huan Lin'er, and shouted again and again.

After Phantom Lin'er took this move, she said in her heart: "I didn't expect this old guy's martial arts to grow several times, and if he fights again, he can only lose." Thinking that he was extremely scared in his heart, he didn't dare to block his second move head-on, and immediately started his light work, flying back and forth in the hall, his sleeves fluttering, and the cloth ball at the end of his sleeve turned sharply, and suddenly dispersed, turning into a cloth fog and a white light.

For a while, Yue Ming was surrounded by white cloth, and then he could hear the sound in the sleeve, quite syllable, the order of the years between heaven and earth, the length of the grass and trees, and the pulse and breath of the human body, all without a certain rhythm, the music is composed according to the natural rhythm of nature and the human body, so the music is pleasant to listen to, and the noisy is upset to hear.

Smelling this music, Yue Ming was careless for a while, but he entered the Tao, and his eyes became in a trance.

Everyone around them also lost their minds when they heard the sound, and they all closed their eyes and listened carefully.

Although Yue Ming's martial arts are far superior to Huan Lin'er, she blindly threw her sleeves to obstruct her vision, and ran away, but she couldn't help her, and she listened to beautiful music, she was in a trance, and after listening to it a few times, she was going to make a living in her heart, so she wanted to shoot along the place where the music came from, and struck out several palms in succession, making a noise to interrupt the rhythm of Huan Lin'er.

Suddenly there were two voices in the woods, flickering and flickering, high and low. Phantom Lin'er's voice is crisp and refreshing, and it sounds refreshing, but the thumping sound made by Yue Ming's high-five is like striking iron, such as scraping a wok, like killing a pig, like hitting a dog, and it is an indescribable strange noise.

But seeing that Huan Lin'er didn't fight with Yue Ming head-on, even if Yue Ming's martial arts were high, there was nothing to be done.

Everyone was originally enjoying the beautiful music, but they were awakened by the evil sound of Yue Ming's high-five, so they immediately covered their ears with their hands, raised their heads, and looked at Yue Ming in the white cloth.

At this time, Yue Ming was also extremely impatient, consciously with the identity of a generation of martial arts masters and the prime minister of Zuo, he came and went and couldn't fight a girl, if he delayed any longer, even if he won, his face was already dull, and he suddenly stretched out his left arm, struck with both palms, and slapped his palms from the bottom left, and the black fire shot down from the top right.

The two of them have been fighting for a long time, and the path of Huan Lin'er's sleeves has been touched by Yue Ming, and these two killing moves have blocked her way in and out, and she must be taught to let go of the front and not avoid the back.

In the crisis, her sleeves flew, a ball of white flowers rolled up, and her body jumped upward.

Yue Ming turned around and reached out to lock the ribbon. If this was an ordinary blade, it would have been snatched away by its lock, but this was a weak sleeve, not a little strong, and the magic lin'er made a strange effort, the sleeves were extremely silky, and it slipped out of Yue Ming's hand lightly and skillfully.

Yue Ming shouted: "Hide, hide, what's the use!" After that, he took a step, and with another palm, another black fire was born, and this fire was several times larger, and flew towards Phantom Lin'er.

This trick was really unexpected by everyone, but seeing that the black fire turned sharply, it smashed towards Phantom Lin'er.

Xin Yan was shocked, and hurriedly shouted: "Girl, be careful! Yue Ming has used all his strength!"

Phantom Lin'er was also shocked, and hurriedly lowered her body and rushed back, hearing the black fire make a "hissing" sound, and a black light swept past her face, not allowing an inch, and the wind only cut her tender face painfully.

In the midst of everyone's exclamations, Yue Ming grabbed his long arm, and with a flick of his palm, the black fire suddenly turned around in the air as if he was alive, and pursued Phantom Lin'er again.

When Phantom Lin'er saw the black fire turning, the momentum was unusually big, so she dared to use her sleeves to roll, so she had to make a rhythm immediately, but this time Yue Ming had already taken precautions, but unexpectedly, this time the rhythm changed a little, making Yue Ming unguarded, and Phantom Lin'er took advantage of this time to jump to avoid it.

Yue Ming missed the two blows, and shouted: "Good rhythm!" grabbed up and stretched out his left palm, slamming into the sleeve of Huan Lin'er, and then both palms came out together, stopping in front of Huan Lin'er, but the black fire flew from the back of her head.

This time, the black fire was not coming very quickly, but before it arrived, the wind had already swooped in, and the momentum was extremely vicious.

Yue Ming blocked Phantom Lin'er's escape with both palms this time, and the black fire had already anticipated the other party's dodge direction, so the black fire seemed to have eyes, and circled half a circle in the air, chasing after her.

Phantom Lin'er jumped and dodged, and she had already done what she had learned in her life, but when she saw Yue Ming's palms open, she actually stopped herself in front of her, and it was difficult to escape.

The ringing in everyone's ears was dazzling, and they were all frightened.

Seeing that Huan Lin'er was in distress, Yang Ji was anxious and concerned, took out the folding silver fan in her arms, jumped up hard, muttered in her mouth the inner strength of nothingness, and then threw the folding silver fan in her hand behind Yue Ming.

At this time, I only heard a loud sound of "oh", it was Yue Ming who turned around and struck the folding silver fan with one palm, but unexpectedly, Yang Ji actually used the void internal strength at this time, and the strength was much greater, which made Yue Ming's palm shake lightly, and he drew a hole.

Phantom Lin'er glanced at Yue Ming and turned around, the coercion on the back road had been resolved, but he was in mid-air, how could he avoid the big enemy in front of him?

Yue Mingming has succeeded, but he was obstructed by Yang Ji, not only did the other party escape, but even he was drawn out because of this, which is really a great shame that he has never encountered in his life.

He was originally clear and wise, but at this time, he couldn't help but be ignorant, and before Yang Ji got up, he struck him with a palm.

It stands to reason that Yue Ming is a sect master, and Yang Ji is a junior.

Yang Ji has now vomited blood in his mouth, fell to the ground and never got up, such a slap is really incommensurate with Yue Ming's identity and ordinary self-proclaim, but under the anger, Yue Ming can't care about it.

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