martial law

This energy is very advanced.

From Yang Lin's point of view, it is actually better than his own essence, qi and blood energy.

At least, in terms of purity and quality, it is superior, it is easier to condense, and it is easier to mobilize it out of the body, and it can be used like an arm.

Just like Sha Tongtian's internal strength.

When he was practicing, because the meridians that were running were different, he refined the two power properties of coldness and fire, which were integrated into his own internal power.

A palm came out, and before the palm arrived, half a foot in front of the palm was already densely covered by a wall of air.

It has special effects such as penetration, shock, and burning.

As for Yang Lin, if he wanted to defeat him, he had to use purely physical blows from his body to break through this Qi wall.

If you can't break through, you can only suffocate and die.

If it breaks through, it will hit Sha Tongtian's vital point in the chest, and when he is forced to fight his body, he will be able to reverse all the disadvantages.

This situation is like, if Yang Lin wants to hit someone first, he must first take a hard blow from the other party.

He has a strong body and strong internal organs. He can withstand the opponent's heavy blows, and has always maintained his peak combat power and continued to attack.

As for Sha Tongtian, his internal qi fluttered after being punched by him, and his energy was not smooth.

Then, he was beaten with heavy punches that broke his tendons and bones, pierced his bones, broke his chest cavity, and even his heart was beaten. He couldn't die anymore.

So, in this way.

In terms of strength level, starting with Ming Jin forging bones to strengthen the body, Yang Lin's physical strength and strength have now reached the early stage of strength transformation, which is 6.

Frost Breath, Swallowing Weather, and Deadwood's internal energy are combined, and it is considered to be level 2.

His total strength is the base number of 6, with a double increase, a total of 2;

As for Sha Tongtian's externally displayed internal strength cultivation, he should have reached the sixth level, which is the completion of the Great Zhoutian.

Although the exercises are not particularly powerful, they can still be regarded as 6.

And his physical strength and strength are only to the point of strong muscles and bones, which can be regarded as 2.

Therefore, his base number is 2, and his internal strength is increased by 6 times.

The strength of his palm, in a hand-to-hand fight with Yang Lin, can also be regarded as 12, logically speaking.

The attack power of the two shots is almost the same.

However, after Sha Tongtian shot the inner qi out of the body, he lost the accelerated growth of his meridians, so he could only count it as 6, so he was broken by Yang Lin's punch of 12.

Yang Lin can endure very well, this is his advantage.

Even if the physical body was forcefully slapped with internal force, it was only a slight shock in the inner viscera and a slight injury.

There are also weaknesses.

When Yang Lin was fighting recklessly, no matter how he fought, he couldn't avoid the energy attack. Only with the same energy could he block and remain uninjured.

His physical body has not yet reached the point where a punch can carry the energy of the world and disperse it.

It can only be carried hard.

……

Knowing the advantages and disadvantages of himself and his opponent, Yang Lin has a bottom line in his heart, and naturally he will not use his own shortcomings to compete for the opponent's strengths.

The control of the situation in front of him is also clearer.

And on the other side.

Among the shouts that shook the sky all around.

Originally, the masters of Prince Zhao's Mansion who didn't care much about him all went numb and roared on the spot.

Peng Lianhu flicked away the piercing spear, and was about to rush over to rescue him, but realized that it was too late.

It's just that there is a fierce look in his eyes, and his hands are staggered up and down, turning into wheels of light in his hands.

Suddenly, he arrived in front of Yang Lin, hitting Yunmen up and Dahe down.

At the same time, Nanhu lived on the second floor, a sneer sounded, and two more figures floated down.

One person's big sleeves fluttered like a red cloud...

The figure soared into the air and made a handprint.

The smell of fishy wind is tangy, and the handprints cover the sky.

The surrounding air was distorted and thickened, and the crimson mist filled the air.

This is the Mahamudra of Tibetan Tantric Buddhism.

……

Peng Lianhu took out two brushes, the inner force was attached to the body of the pen, when attacking, the brush was as sharp as a sword or a spear.

It even swallows a cone-shaped light, tearing the air, with the power of splitting gold.

Yang Lin was out of his mind to fight for such a strange weapon.

If one is not careful and is hit by that sharp stroke, no matter where it hits, it will be a blood hole.

Therefore, he drew on the experience of fighting Sha Tongtian.

If you can't fight recklessly, don't fight recklessly, just fight fast and flash.

Taking a long breath into his belly, his eyes were slightly bloodshot.

His body turned into light smoke, and with a slight flash, he dodged the attack of the two pens like needles, and he had already circled to the side.

Turning palms into knives, with a swift and incomparable speed, the plum-blossom knives, sea-exploring style, brought up a dense afterimage, and slashed obliquely to Peng Lianhu's side neck.

Peng Lianhu didn't panic.

He sent out one stroke and received one stroke, while keeping his head and neck around his neck to guard the point where Yang Lin's knife fell, his pen was as sharp as a spear.

Uh...

From bottom to top, backstab Yang Lin.

At the same time, Master Lingzhi's big handprint was also photographed.

When Yang Lin saw it, he cursed inwardly.

When the mind-eye technique was activated, the scalp of the brain also exploded.

Then, he understood the viciousness of the opponent's handprint.

It is a very powerful poisonous palm.

This guy's palm strength is mediocre, even worse than Sha Tongtian's.

However, this poison is not to be touched.

Once hit, attack into the Qi and blood.

This shallow internal force of my own is basically unstoppable as if it is defenseless.

I don't know if I can carry it with my strong physique alone.

But come to think of it, it probably won't work.

Otherwise, there would not be such a great sense of danger.

He forcibly suppressed the desire to kill this tantric scum with a poisonous palm.

Yang Lin's figure flickered, his feet fluttered, and he flicked away again.

Chapter 159

In the face of this kind of powerful internal force, but also hidden poisonous palm kung fu.

There is no other way than to escape.

Of course, if Yang Lin also possessed powerful internal strength, he could knock back his internal strength before the opponent's poisonous palm kung fu was used, breaking his palm.

At this time, of course not.

He made a wrong step, stepping on the eight trigrams, stepping on the nine palaces, dodging the cover of the internal force of the mahamudra, his figure changed its position in an illusion.

A ray of energy behind him, like needles and pricks, hit the air.

It was Peng Lianhu, who pounced sideways and attacked again.

In an instant, Yang Lin's figure fluctuated like a rabbit rising and falling.

Talk about dodging and straining on a small scale.

Yang Lin stepped on the plum blossom step, grasping the overall situation with his mind and eyes, thinking to himself that if he can be ranked second, no one would dare to be the first.

At least, those present could not.

At most, they chased after his shadow to fight.

Just like Peng Lianhu and Master Ling Zhi, both of them have a strong and sinister internal strength, but they can't hit the real point, they are so aggrieved that they want to vomit blood, but there is nothing they can do.

If they don't fight hard, you can't say that they are cowardly and shameless.

So, what's the point of besieging one with so many people?

Yang Lin's body changed shape, and he pulled out phantoms one after another.

There is another person with the same body shape as him, like a fox or a wolf.

That was the bald and white-bearded old man who finally jumped down from the second floor of Nanhu Residence.

As soon as this guy fell to the ground, his figure rolled, like a fox fluttering a sparrow.

The figure was still in the air, and there was a "swoosh" between the fingers...

A sharp wind hit the Dazhui acupoint behind Yang Lin.

But it was a reddish black long nail, a nail piercing through the bone.

See blood seal throat.

Yang Lin's back felt cold, without even thinking about it, the spinning top spun sharply on the spot, while avoiding the sudden attack of the strong wind, his sleeves bulged violently like a banner, and he waved at his side.

The black and red spike swished back.

He instinctively sensed that something was wrong. He didn't even dare to touch this hidden weapon.

He just wrapped his sleeves in the strong wind and twisted back.

Combined with the force on the sleeve and the initial velocity of the hidden weapon, the bone-penetrating nail accelerated suddenly, piercing the air like a sharp arrow.

The target is not Liang Ziweng, the old monster who appeared at the end, but the master of spiritual wisdom.

Venerable Master Lingzhi uses poisonous evil palms and big mudras, and he has a lot of research on the way of poisons, so he doesn't know the hidden weapons of the old monster ginseng fairy in the same way.

At the moment, he didn't care about chasing and hitting, and while retreating, he struck with both palms.

bang bang bang...

With internal strength everywhere, he slapped three palms in a row, and finally knocked out the hidden weapon.

In his mouth, he yelled, "Brother, you should be more precise."

"Wait..."

At this time, Peng Lianhu finally got impatient and took advantage of Yang Lin's counterattack.

His figure suddenly accelerated, the cold light in his eyes became more intense, and the judge pen in his right hand turned into a streak of black light and flew out through the air.

This is a pen that turns into a spear, which can penetrate gold and iron.

Yang Lin sneered, "I have been guarding against your move for a long time."

His forward dodging figure suddenly stopped, and he leaned over and flashed the pen.

He slammed backwards, turned his arms sideways, and punched Peng Lianhu's chest like an avalanche.

When you attack with all your strength, that is when your flaws appear.

Yang Lin has always believed in this.

He kept his mind clear and kept his mind clear to ensure that he was invincible;