"Can't leave."
Yang Lin narrowed his eyes slightly, covering up the bloodshot eyes. As his murderous aura increased, a cold chill firmly blocked Li Mochou's escape path.
Perhaps, under the long-distance attack, he couldn't catch up with the opponent because he had powerful light skills.
However, short-distance explosive impact and transposition...
His plum blossom step is simple and instinctive. At this time, he does not suffer at all, but has a slight advantage.
His figure just flashed and he was behind Li Mochou.
Li Mochou was shocked, "It's so fast."
As soon as her internal energy circulated the meridians in her feet, she jumped into the air and was about to fly out with a twist of her body.
Suddenly, I felt a tightness in my ankles and a chill in my heart.
This is……
She didn't even think about it, a trace of cruelty flashed in her eyes.
Wherever he moved his palm, a glistening cloud of ice-soul silver needles shot down like a torrential rain, covering several feet below him.
Three of them were imbued with strong internal energy and shot directly into Yang Lin's eyes and between his eyebrows.
"careful."
A short voice came from behind.
But it was Ma Yu, Qiu Chuji and others who were frightened and warned.
They had finally figured out that although Yang Lin was physically strong, comparable to a dragon elephant, he didn't know how to develop this strange strength.
But it is true that he has never practiced superior internal skills...
In other words, his internal strength is very shallow and he relies solely on his body's solid foundation to hit people.
In this way, it is fast, powerful, and physically strong, but it is unrealistic to say that it can block the attacks of sharp weapons or hidden weapons imbued with internal strength.
Yang Lin was quick to strike, and the enchantress Li Mochou was not slow at all. She reacted so quickly that she looked like a veteran who had been immersed in the art of fighting for decades.
In just a moment, the two of them were facing death.
Compared with the high level of this kind of confrontation, these own disciples are really shameful.
At this time, they had to admit that Yang Lin's previous words may have been a bit harsh, but they were indeed correct.
As soon as Yang Lin grabbed the opponent's slender feet with one hand, he felt the coldness between his eyebrows and his eyes...
He chuckled lightly, before squeezing his hands tightly, his two fingers turned into knives and passed over the white socks.
A ray of blood flashed, his feet turned slightly, stepped on Bagua, and had already arrived in front of Li Mochou.
Countless bright lights disappeared into the soil with a soft pop.
The fierce look in Li Mochou's eyes turned slightly frightened before it completely dissipated.
She felt a pain in her foot and her body became a little unstable. She fell to the ground and could not stand firmly.
There was just one punch, like a mountain collapsing or a sea splitting, and with a roar, there were bursts of thunder, and it hit the chest.
This punch was extremely fast and extremely violent.
It was too late for Li Mochou to dodge.
She couldn't even use her Spirit Snake Sword Technique. Even if she drew the sword, it was already too late.
At that moment, a blood-red and black palm shot out suddenly, it was the Red Divine Palm.
Counterattack the opponent's fist and blast out the internal energy.
One hand is hesitating and changing, but it is buttoning up the eyeballs and picking up the vagina.
This is three things without three things.
Go everywhere, do everything, penetrate everything.
In the close combat, Li Mochou asked herself, no one of his peers could block his Poison Palm Kung Fu and his exquisite tricks.
The ancient tomb sect places great emphasis on hand skills and light kung fu movements, doing everything possible to do things in small and delicate ways.
From the very beginning, I practiced the dragnet style. Even a small bird cannot fly to intercept it with both hands...
She has never lost in different ways.
"very good."
Yang Lin chuckled.
In his opinion, the speed of the opponent's moves and the ruthlessness of his attacks were not inferior to those of Sha Tongtian and Peng Lianhu.
If their skills weren't a little shallow, it's possible that those two people still couldn't beat her.
At this age, with such a level of martial arts, especially combat talent, which is almost full, it can be considered astonishing and stunning.
It's a pity that compared with his own hand speed and adaptability.
That is indeed the wrong place to use it.
In the martial arts of Kung Fu, there is no way to achieve long range and long range strikes, let alone all kinds of strange ways to use internal energy.
However, there are only two points that surpass the internal martial arts of this world.
Those are close-quarters attacks, strength moves, and quick and easy maneuvers, both of which utilize the body to the extreme.
Once Li Mochou's internal strength does not gain an overwhelming advantage, no matter how many tricks she uses and how ruthless she is, there is nothing she can do.
After he punched out, his original stance remained unchanged, his fist seemed to remain in place, and with a bang, countless hand shadows exploded.
Bang bang bang...
There were several crisp sounds, like firecrackers exploding.
I also heard a clicking sound from time to time.
Li Mochou let out a sad cry, and her figure was like a kite with its string broken, flying upside down for more than two feet and falling straight back to the field.
He fell in front of Cheng Yaojia.
The Taoist priests looked around in surprise, and saw that Li Mochou had long lost her previous calm and charming posture, and was now in a very embarrassed state.
The two arms were twisted into weird shapes, as soft as noodles.
One right leg was also beaten back from the knee, and the sharp knife protruding from the tip of the embroidered shoe was broken in half.
Lying on the ground, she struggled to get up, not forgetting to look at Yang Lin hatefully.
When the two of them met, they fought like this?
Broken arms and a leg?
Yin Zhiping, Zhao Zhijing and other disciples all felt cold in their hearts and swallowed secretly.
Thinking of how many of his people had attacked him before, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
How could Li Mochou not know how good Li Mochou's martial arts and sword skills were after chasing him for so long?
In their eyes, this woman, despite her young age, is full of tricks and is extremely difficult to deal with.
Zhao Zhijing and Yin Zhiping were still at a disadvantage when they joined forces. In the end, they were forced to have no choice but to gather their seven disciples and plan to lay out their newly learned formations to besiege them.
This is also a last resort.
I can’t care less about the shame.
But I didn't expect it at all.
A master of this level, under Yang Lin's hands, was like kneading dough. He could hit him as much as he wanted, and he could win it easily.
Previously, Yang Lin and Changchun master Qiu Chuji made two moves, each taking advantage of the opportunity and fighting for strength. Because it was too fast, they did not see it clearly.
At this time, seeing Yang Lin and Li Mochou fighting against each other, showing overwhelming strength, I finally felt the absolute gap.
The anger and hatred of being scolded to death have not completely dissipated, but I am secretly afraid.
'If such a person enters the sect, we will have no foothold and will be compared to a fool. '
"Acupoint acupuncture, do you know how to do it?"
Seeing Cheng Yaojia bewildered and looking at Li Mochou like a tiger, fearing that she would jump up and bite him, Yang Lin was immediately amused.
"I, I, I will."
Cheng Yaojia's face turned red again.
After all the beatings, do you still need acupuncture?
"Then help me touch her acupuncture points. I haven't learned it yet, and I don't know how to... As you know, this witch is very cunning and has very vicious methods. If she doesn't use more tricks, she might escape.
Otherwise, it's up to me to break her other leg too, so she can't escape. "
Yang Lin said such extremely cruel things in such an understatement. Although they felt relieved, many people could not bear it.
Cheng Yaojia turned pale with fright, and said quickly, "I'll have some."
After saying that, he clicked on Li Mochou a dozen times, turning her into a wooden figure.
