Chapter 641: 3 to 3

Ling Yuhan's moves changed again, the true energy was only within three feet of her body, and her vitality effect was stronger, and the fighting distance of the four people was closer, which seemed more fierce. Ling Yuhan thought: "This world is a martial arts world after all. Although several kinds of magical skills have development potential, in this world, they are still the strongest martial arts."
Although the palm wind and punch wind can't beat people, they can't hurt people, and they are useless. Sanjue is extremely fast, controlling the body much faster than controlling Qi. Ling Yuhan can use the qi of the body to abuse the dish. In the face of the siege of the three, he still has to fight close.
"What about melee? I thought that congenital health training exercised the body for more than ten years, and all the attributes must have exceeded 200. You think I am a weak woman, but it is a big mistake!"
Xiao Yuanshan's fierce and fierce moves, full of murderousness, exerted the fierce martial arts of the battle of Yanmenguan in the past. He was like the most ferocious blue wolf and wanted to tear Ling Yuhan. Ling Yuhan's expression was indifferent, and there was a kind of indifferent coldness. The Northern Ming Dynasty was surging and surging. He was confronted with the same sturdy dragon 18 palms, and the two palms were fighting hard. Under Xiao Gushan's vision, Xiao Yuanshan felt that her true energy contained the coldness of Beiming.
Every time Xiao Yuanshan collided, he had to step back and unload his forces three times. At this time, Ling Yuhan took advantage of his strength to turn around, and he could not make the difference between Murong Bo and Jumo Zhi. Kumomochi abandoned the seventy-two stunts, and the kung fu was more pure. He sometimes ignited the flame sword, and sometimes attacked with the Tantric handprint. There are twelve major changes in the Tantric handprint. How to change, Ling Yuhan can also use different dismantling, every move, even pointed out his flaws.
Ling Yuhan smiled humorously at the moment of the move: "Hello, monk, shameless!" Hato Mozhi didn't know how she suddenly changed to "innocent and cute", and was greatly surprised that Ling Yuhan had already joined Murong Bo.
Murongbo feels different from others. He feels that Ling Yuhan has a kind of independent, self-confident and powerful self-improvement. He has never seen this kind of strange atmosphere in women of this era. He had an illusion that the woman in front of him should be the woman who Wu Diantian said in a word and followed the law. "No wonder Fuer was destroyed by her will!" Murongbo thought bitterly, "If my Murong family succeeds in the restoration of the country, this woman will usurp the throne, it!"
Murongbo was sick, and he used his brain to make up for it, so he convicted Ling Yuhan of usurping the throne. Ling Yuhan saw that he had suddenly increased his offensive, as if he had suddenly become more enemies with himself: "Huh, whatever you think! Since there are flaws, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
The strange sound came from her body, like a tiger roaring in the forest, and like a thunder roaring in a storm. Sanju never saw this situation, but they each raised their vigilance, because this kind of abnormal sound in the body is inevitable It shows that Ling Yuhan used special means. They are all masters of martial arts, and even if they have n’t seen it, they can instantly guess a good one after witnessing it.
No one is a fool. Several people stayed on their toes, but the offensive never stopped. Ling Yuhan blasted out with one punch, directly at Murongbo, and the other hand changed the Dragon Dragon Eighteen Palms and the Tianshan Zhemei hands, respectively to meet Xiao Yuanshan and Jiu Mozhi.
This punch is Ling Yuhan himself. Combining Neijia Boxing and True Qi Dacheng Straight Boxing, a hammer method wraps Yin and Yang two qi, forming a spiral energy in the body. In this hammering method, there is vigorous energy cultivation, which exerts more than two hundred physical qualities; Tianshan Liuyang palm and life and death symbol contain two internal forces of yin and yang. But this punch is flat and plain, there is no blow of three or four feet, and there is no abnormality of fist discoloration.
Murong Bo raised his hand, this one is his signature martial arts, and it should be related to the fight to the stars. He seems to be able to open up all martial arts in the world, but this trick has the same effect on the sweeping monk and Ling Yuhan. Ling Yuhan's hammer hit directly, Murong Bo was able to easily hold it, but the strength of the two systems contained in it all blasted into his body.
Murongbo vomited blood in a "poo", and had suffered a serious internal injury. If Ling Yuhan fights with him alone, I am afraid that the next dozen moves will kill him. Fortunately, Murong Bo still has two teammates, sharing the pressure, let him reshape his breath and fight again.
Although Murong Bo has a problem with his brain, he is also a top player. Will he stop playing if he is injured? Without this reason, he forced the injury, the offensive was not weaker than before, but it was a loss of vitality, and it also spelled with Ling Yuhan. The three of them are masters, each of whom has countless means of pressing the bottom of the box.
"Be careful, her fist is convulsing qi and blood, and Yin and Yang two qi spirals are killing." Murong Bo said hoarsely.
The third-rate martial arts are competing against each other, the second-rate martial arts are competing for internal force, and the first-rate martial arts are competing for their strength. Ling Yuhan sent away Xiao Feng and Azhu, and he was willing to get paid. Now he is going to fight against the world's masters and integrate his magical skills. The three took the initiative to find her in trouble, and Ling Yuhan was not surprised but rejoiced. At this time, her fighting spirit was like a rainbow, and the three personalities were constantly changing, each facing the three dragons. The true qi in the body circulates back and forth, and is divided into three strands to ensure the continuous flow of true qi. She fiercely fought three people, but did not pull back once.
Because Ling Yuhan is far superior to three people, he has always mastered favorable terrain and will not be attacked by three people at the same time. She used this to take the initiative to fight, and as time went on, Sanjue was very heavy in her heart: "This person is a monster ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Does she need to regain her breath, or does it take a very short time?" , Did not find a state of Ling Yuhan's "old force has done its best", Ling Yuhan against the three people does not fall down, every move is against each other, they even have the illusion of "three hits three".
And Ling Yuhan's ever-changing expression makes them stunned. This peculiar phenomenon will always bring Ling Yuhan's martial arts to an instant switch. They also faced fixed enemies at first. Soon after, Xiao Yuanshan also met Tianshan Zhemei. The big handprint of Jumozhi greeted Ling Yuhan's Tai Chi. Murong Bo was blasted by the Eighteen Palms ...
Ling Yuhan herself was uncomfortable, and her continuous outbreak of internal force made her meridians painful. She had to face three masters. No one should be underestimated. She did not dare to relax in one-on-three. If she used the power of "one person", she might only be able to walk with Ling Bo's micro-steps, and then try to sneak attack after running away. Now she is constantly fighting with the three, the battlefield is narrow, and every change is completed in an instant.
Under strong pressure, Ling Yuhan has to think about three enemies at the same time, three internal forces and three thoughts, and continuously changes in an instant to cope with different enemies. She feels that the world in her eyes is changing. She seems to have three perspectives and is opening three ideas at the same time.
Her mind was in a trance, Sanjue seized the opportunity to attack, and Ling Yuhan met the enemy one by one, only using the instinct of martial arts to deal with it, but it was seamless.