Chapter 201: Internal Force Operation

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Lin Pingzhi's mood at this time can only be described by grief and indignation...
Finally, the poison in the parents was resolved, and as a result, a group of black masked strongmen came.
He was really a strong man, and with his strength of second-rate players at this time, he only supported 20 tricks in the hands of a black-faced masked man, and he could see that the other party's intentional release of water did not exert all his strength.
I didn't see the big black-faced big man who had dealt with him just now, and he had a long battle with the master Yue Yue. It just fell into the disadvantage. It can be seen that its strength is at least the old first-class masters!
It's nothing, anyway, it's all the enemy's own ability.
But the Wang brothers secretly tried to hijack the weak Lin Zhennan and his wife, which really made him sad.
They are close relatives in blood, how can uncles and uncles do such conscience?
Is it possible for even a loved one to abandon for a martial arts cheats?
Lin Ping didn't understand, he was so heartbroken that he leapt to his parents, Hengjian set his sights on his family kinship, angered the names of Wang Bofen and Wang Zhongqiang, his eyes spitting fire already did not want to worry about the relatives.
"It's not big or small, wait for me to teach your brother-in-law a lesson that you have no respect for!"
The brothers Wang's face was white and white for a while, glaring at the nephew's nephew who was standing in front of him, screaming at the two gold knives and slamming down without hesitation.
"Hey, let me teach my nephew, how about the uncles of the two uncles!"
Lin Pingzhi's forbearance was heartbroken, his eyes were red and trembling spirit, and the Lin family's seventy-two road evil spirits were used by the envoy. At one time, the sword light was shining, the sword edge was sharp, and the speed was like a ghost. Flashing and moving in a narrow area are all flexible and happy. ←Baidu Search→【←书の读
The brothers Wang and Lin Ping were surprised when they first joined hands. The sword-fighting technique is indeed worthy of the word "evil". Every move, regardless of angle or speed, is unexpected. It is really difficult to prevent with the quick and ghostly body style, but it is only a few short. Between the strokes, their brother felt a lot of cold sweat on his forehead.
Brush brush...
The knife technique of the Golden Knife Gate was not blown out. The sword is wide open and the grand is overwhelming. Once it is brought into force, it will be endless after another, just like the Yangtze River, and it will force people to use art to suppress the enemy. Straightforward to let the incompetent martial arts feel difficult to breathe, fierce and overbearing tight.
The Wang brothers have been famous for many years, and they have been famous for many years. They were caught by Lin Pingzhi's Seventy-two Road Swordsmanship and were caught by surprise. Lin Pingzhi really hated these two uncles. It's going to die, and all the shots are sharp and fierce.
Wait for the Wang brothers to take it easy. Slightly adapted to Lin Pingzhi's strange swordsmanship, the two golden knives gradually stabilized the situation, and the sword came and went to the battle of Lin Ping.
The brothers Wang Bofen and Wang Zhongqiang were more shocked and more regretful. They were shocked by the nephew Lin Pingzhi’s martial arts and swordsmanship. The brothers could only suppress the victory.
I regret that I shouldn’t be involved in my brother-in-law’s affairs. I originally thought that the forces behind my brother-in-law’s sister did not have the power to parry. Who wanted to suddenly shoot out a
fierce gun
Lin Sha and a
gentleman sword
Yue Buqun, ruined. The arrangement of the forces behind them made the situation of their brothers very embarrassing, and now it is better to fight directly with their nephews. It's not human inside or outside.
Lin Pingzhi worked hard to fight the two uncles in an invincible battle. The swords and swords were almost dazzling, but the Lin Zhennan and his couple were close and blind, and the Wang brothers wanted to do something against them. The action caused great psychological damage to the couple, and at one time it was simply unable to take care of others.
"The despicable villain who hides his head from his head will die!"
Here, Yue Buqun wields a long sword in his hand, and Jian Guang takes the key point against the black-faced masked man. Somehow, the masked man always gave him a familiar feeling.
"'Gentleman Sword' Yue Buqun is really powerful, but your opponent is more than me!"
The black-faced masked big man was forced by Yue Buqun's sword like Ling Yi, a sword closely resembling a sword. In the eyes, the gleaming light suddenly waved the sharp sword in his hand, and the two swords struck with a "choking" sound with a sharp ear, and the sword was uploaded back to Juli to quickly jump away from the sneer.
"What do you mean?"
Yue Buqun suddenly jumped coldly.
"What do you mean?"
The black-faced masked man tapped at his feet, and the long sword in his hand turned into a little sword mang straight from Yue Buqun's chest and throat. There was a loud rant in the mouth: "When are the two elder brothers working sooner?"
brush! brush!
The voice of the big-faced man in black just fell, and two sturdy black figures jumped into the wall. The figure was like a sword in his hand. The sword turned into a storm, and the three men divided into three directions to attack Yue Buqun. .
"Hey, what are the fears of the younger generation Xiaoyue?"
The three black-faced masked men were very prominent, and Yue Buqun's eyes showed a sudden look. ←Baidu search→[←书の读长长剑一展Huashan's uncanny "Yangwu Sword Technique" luckily opened, I saw the purple halo on his face looming, holding a mouthful of awe-inspiring sword in his chest The shadow, with a magnificent momentum of'although everybody is ten thousand', is fighting against the three black masked masters.
"Yangwu Swordsmanship" is worthy of Huashan's mastery, and it works well with the "Zixia Divine Skill" practiced by Yue Buqun. Pressed the three black masked masters short!
He has the upper hand in the momentum, and the swordsmanship at hand is also meteorological, and I can see the sword shadows flying in the purple light. No matter how hard the three black masked masters work hard, or even reveal their identity, they use the powerful Songshan swordsmanship. But he still can't bear to be different.
However, Yue Buqun can only protect himself, and he wants to fight back to counterattack. At this time, his strength is still a bit worse. After listening to Lin Sha’s theory of the ‘source of martial arts’ on the road, he has also spent some time pondering over it, and it is indeed quite effective for him to use his
Yangwu Swordsmanship
to make him appear to be a magnificent player.
It's just a pity that the time is too short, and the noble righteousness in his body is not enough. Otherwise, the momentum alone can shock people's hearts, and the courage is not firm enough, and even the courage to shoot!
That’s enough, Yue Buqun’s heart is full of joy. Although his martial arts are stronger than the 13th Taibao of Songshan, he is much worse than the first-class masters like Zuo Lengchan. Tie hand barely prevailed, but he did not expect to remain undefeated under the joint attack of the three Taibaos. This tangible progress made him see the direction of rapid progress.
...
"Hey, don't distract, your opponent is me!"
Seeing Lin Ping and Yue Buqun playing inextricably, they were both in a state of anxiety, and it was difficult to distinguish the victory and defeat. Lin Zhennan and his wife were guarded by a panic-stricken dartist, Wang Zi, behind him. The face of the right way super first-class master's eyes showed anxiety, and his body flashed in front of him with a smile.
"Boy, you are dead!"
The black-faced masked big man huskyly screamed and screamed. His figure appeared in front of Lin Sha, and his right palm came straight with whistling cold.
"Hey, I need you to have this skill!"
Lin Sha flicked forward without showing his weakness, his hands turned into fists for the palm of the Lin family ancestors. The palms of the 108 styles were turned up and down. The hooded man in black loomed away.
Bang Bang Bang...
The four palms are like wearing flowers and butterflies, and the palm shadows shake various delicate palm moves, one by one, the two silhouettes flash forward and jump freely, the dull slamming of palms and palms, the slamming shock is endless. The wind screamed, but at one and a half moments, the courtyard of the little inn was already in distress.
After dozens of palms in a row, Lin Sha felt that both palms were quickly frozen into ice sticks, and the internal force of the body was madly violently unceasingly cutting and surrounding the cold and cold heterogeneous internal force that invaded the meridians.
Although he was so upset that he didn't take the initiative to use Qi and Blood in his body, purely using internal force to fight with Zuo Lengchan, who was masked in black, was still a bit uncomfortable.
The difference in age between the two is here, and the strength of the internal force alone is incomparable. Zuo Lengchan’s coldness is not a joke. It can be included in the rivers and lakes, even though it is not as weird as sunflowers. However, it is not so easy to remove damage at a time.
Moreover, the internal forces in his body are generated independently, and he has never actively practiced. Both the quality and the quantity are unsatisfactory. He works with masters like Zuo Lengchan, and the internal energy consumption can be imagined. At this time, he is already Sweating, the internal force of the body consumes 60-70% of the huge.
Fortunately, it has become accustomed to generate internal forces autonomously in the body. Even if Linsha does not take the initiative, he will generate internal forces autonomously, but the quantity is not so satisfactory.
What makes him feel even more distracted is that the internal forces in the body are all the internal forces generated by the practice of iron cloth shirts, which does not match the "Zhutianzhang" he used at this time, although it can also exert nearly 90% of the power, but not Collocation is not collocation. Over time, regardless of the consumption and burden on your body ~ EbookFREE.me ~ or the killing of the enemy is somewhat unsatisfactory.
He knows Shaolin's inner skills and inner force running routes, but he is desperate with others now. How can he have time to think carefully and exercise carefully?
Lin Sha has been in a clear disadvantage for not more than fifty battles. Not only has the attack style decreased but the defense style increased, but the physical and internal energy are consumed enormously. Every time when he confronts the black-faced Zuo Lengzen, he has to exert his full strength and time. A long body can't bear it.
Hey, it seems that I have to use Neijiaquan's technique of fighting the enemy.
I really regretted the death. Why didn’t I just use my inner strength and mentality before? If you are familiar with any internal force operation method, the current situation will not be so bad. The consumption is much more than the internal force itself.
Wait, the law of internal force operation!
Lin Sha's head suddenly roared, murmured to himself with a trace of excitement on his face... (to be continued.) () "Martial Arts World Crossing" only represents the author's point of view, Pai Yunzhang, if the content is found Content that violates the laws of the country should be deleted. The position is only dedicated to providing a healthy and green reading platform. 【】,thank you all!