Chapter 641: 3 vs 3
Ling Yuhan's moves changed again, her true qi was only within three feet of her body, her qi was more effective, and the fighting distance between the four of them shortened, making them appear more fierce. Ling Yuhan thought: "This world is a world of martial arts after all. Although several magical arts have potential for development, in this world, martial arts are still the strongest."
Although the wind of palm and fist can't hit or injure anyone, it's useless. Sanjue responds extremely quickly, controlling the body is much faster than controlling the true qi. Ling Yuhan can use the separated qi to torture vegetables, and in the face of the siege of three people, he still has to rely on melee combat in the end.
"What about melee combat? I thought that after more than ten years of physical training, all attributes must have exceeded 200. You think I am a weak woman, but you are completely wrong!"
Xiao Yuanshan's moves are ferocious and powerful, full of murderous aura, and he displayed the fierce martial arts of the Yanmen Pass battle. He is like the most ferocious wolf, trying to tear Ling Yuhan apart. Ling Yuhan's expression was indifferent, with a kind of indifferent coldness, while Beiming's true energy was surging, and he met with the equally fierce Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. And Xiao Yuanshan, under her Gujing Wubo's eyes, felt that her true energy contained Beiming's cold energy.
Every time Xiao Yuanshan collides, he actually has to take three steps back to relieve his strength, but at this moment Ling Yuhan uses his strength to turn around, fighting against Murong Bo and Jiumozhi separately. Jiumozhi abandoned the seventy-two unique skills, and his kung fu became more pure. He sometimes urged the flame knife, and sometimes attacked with the Tantric mudra. There are twelve main changes in the Tantric mudra. No matter how it changes, Ling Yuhan can also dismantle it in different ways, and every move even faintly points out his flaws.
Ling Yuhan smiled mischievously at the moment of the attack: "Great monk, you are so shameless!" Jiumozhi didn't know why she suddenly changed to "innocent and cute", and in a moment of great surprise, Ling Yuhan had already fought Murong Bo.
Murong Bo felt that he was different from others, he felt that Ling Yuhan had a coercive force of independence, self-confidence and self-improvement, he had never seen that kind of strange aura in women of this era. He had an illusion that the woman in front of him should be a woman like Wu Zetian who spoke her mind and followed her words. "No wonder Fu'er's will was destroyed by her!" Murong Bo thought bitterly, "If my Murong family succeeds in restoring the country, I will also be usurped by this woman, damn it!"
Murong Bo is sick, he charged Ling Yuhan with usurping the throne just by relying on his own imagination. Ling Yuhan saw that he suddenly stepped up his offensive, as if he had suddenly developed a big hatred with himself: "Hmph, whatever you think! Since you have exposed flaws, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
There was a strange sound coming from her body, like the howling of a tiger in the mountains, or the roar of thunder in a storm. Sanjue had never seen such a situation before, but they each had to be more vigilant, because this kind of abnormal sound inside the body was inevitable. It shows that Ling Yuhan used special means. They are all masters of martial arts. Even if they haven't seen it, they can guess the exact sameness in an instant after seeing it.
No one is fool. Several people stayed on their own to respond, but the offensive didn't stop at all. Ling Yuhan punched Murong Bo directly, and with the other hand, he changed Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and Tianshan Zhemei Hand,
To meet Xiao Yuanshan and Jiumozhi respectively.
This fist was Ling Yuhan himself, a Dacheng straight fist combined with internal boxing and true qi, a hammering technique wrapped with yin and yang, forming a spiral qi in the body and in the body. In this hammering method, there is a powerful cultivation base of strong strength, which exerts more than 200 physical qualities; there are also Tianshan Six Yang Palms and the Life and Death Talisman that contain two internal forces of yin and yang; But this punch was flat, there was no wind blowing three or four feet away, and there was no abnormality in the fist's discoloration.
Murong Bo raised his hand to strike, this strike is his signature martial art, it should have something to do with the shifting of stars. His fight seems to be able to fend off all martial arts in the world, but this move is equally ineffective against the sweeping monk and Ling Yuhan. Ling Yuhan's hammer went straight, but Murong Bo held it up easily, but the power of the two systems contained in it all blasted into his body.
Murong Bo spat out blood with a "poof", he had already suffered serious internal injuries. If Ling Yuhan fought alone with him, he might be able to kill him with dozens of moves. Fortunately, Murong Bo had two other teammates who shared the pressure, allowing him to regain his breath and fight again.
Even though Murong Bo has brain problems, he is also a top player, so if he is injured, will he stop fighting? There is no such reason, he suppressed the injury, and the offensive was no weaker than before, and it turned out that he was exhausted, and he was fighting with Ling Yuhan. The three of them are top masters, and each of them has countless tricks to suppress the bottom of the box. They are not the kind of weak chickens who will be weak when they are beaten.
"Be careful, her punches shake the qi and blood viscera, and the yin and yang two qi spirally kill." Murong Bo said hoarsely.
Third-rate warriors compete in moves, second-rate warriors compete in internal strength, and first-rate warriors compete in open-mindedness. Ling Yuhan sent away Xiao Feng's A'Zhu, and her long-cherished wish was fulfilled. Now she wants to fight against the world's masters and integrate her own magical skills. The three of them took the initiative to trouble her, Ling Yuhan was not surprised but delighted. At this time, she was fighting like a rainbow, and the three personalities were constantly changing, and they each faced the Heavenly Dragon and the Three Uniques. The true qi in the body circulates back and forth and is divided into three strands to ensure a continuous flow of true qi. She fought fiercely with the three of them, but she didn't come back once.
Because Ling Yuhan's body skills are far superior to the three of them, he always has a favorable position and will not be attacked by the three of them at the same time. She used this to control the initiative in the battle. As time went on, Sanjue felt heavy: "This person is simply a monster. Does she not need to recover, or does it take a very short time?" From the beginning to the end, they never found Ling Yuhan once. In the state of "the old strength has been exhausted and the new strength has not been born", Ling Yuhan did not lose the wind against the three of them. Every move was tit for tat, and they actually had the illusion of "three against three".
And Ling Yuhan's ever-changing expressions made them even more apprehensive. This strange phenomenon would always bring about an instant switch of Ling Yuhan's martial arts. They still faced fixed enemies at the beginning, and soon after, Xiao Yuanshan also faced Tianshan Zhemei Shou, Jiumozhi's big handprint met Ling Yuhan's Tai Chi, and Murong Bo was violently bombarded by the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms...
Ling Yuhan herself was not feeling well either, the continuous burst of internal energy caused dull pain in her meridians all over her body, she had to face three top experts, none of them should be underestimated, she dared not relax in the slightest with one-on-three. If it was her with the power of "one person", she might only be able to walk around with Lingbo micro-steps, and then try to sneak attack after running far away. Now she is constantly fighting with the three of them, 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, continuously changing in an instant to deal with different enemies. She felt that the world in her eyes was changing, and she seemed to have three perspectives, and she was opening three thoughts at the same time.
She was in a trance for a while, Sanjue seized the opportunity to rush to attack, Ling Yuhan met the enemy one by one, and only dealt with the instinct of martial arts, but it was seamless.