"Shenhezhi..."
Quick sword is hard to deal with Wang Yang, so Murong has to change his moves.
Shenhe refers to the unique skill of Murong aristocratic family, which is as famous as the change of stars.
A point out, only to see the finger strength through the finger out, like light like an arrow, toward Wang Yang Dian.
When ---
Wang Yang did not even have time to respond, the finger was directly on Wang Yang''s chest.
However, the extremely strong fingertip did not bring trouble to Wang Yang. On the contrary, it was shaken by Wang Yang''s domineering body.
"You..."
Murong: it''s really the day, your dog.
He never thought that Wang Yang would become a strong fighting body.
"It seems that your move is not easy to use."
Wang Yang''s not so handsome face, with a trace of human and animal harmless smile.
Wang Yang''s smile in other people''s eyes, it is harmless to people and animals, but, in Murong to see, it is a kind of irony to him, as if to ridicule his incompetence.
"Well, not necessarily."
Shenhe refers to not the martial arts of breaking the battle style, but more like the skill of pressing and striking acupoints. Wang Zhong, if there is more than one point, it is different.
Sure enough, Murong Feng''s speed was very fast. He was blocked by Wang Yang''s fighting style. Therefore, Murong Feng chose to come close.
"Close combat?"
Wang Yang raised his eyebrows, and the purple gold soul chasing flute in his hand was like a sword.
The power of shenhezhi has long been rumored, and Wang Yang dare not underestimate it.
Sure enough, Murong wind is very fast and has the advantage. It points out directly to Wang Yang Temple.
The temple is a big acupoint of the human body. Generally speaking, the body is not covered with a door, so it is difficult to enter the body with swords, and it is difficult to hurt the strength of the body, unless absolute strength is used to break the body defense.
However, the mystery of martial arts lies between the possibility and the impossibility.
For ordinary people, the combat style is hard to break, but the Shenhe refers to its extraordinary power. Of course, the ancestor Murong, who created this unique skill, was extremely arrogant. When he encountered a strong enemy, he was greatly injured by his unique combat style. Therefore, he studied hard for ten years and finally created this unique skill.
Shenhe is not famous for its strength, but for its strangeness. It is as famous as the change of the stars. It is one of the three unique skills of Murong aristocratic family. It has been cultivated to the extreme, and each of them is a peerless Datong.
Murong Feng with the help of extremely fast speed, a point to Wang Yang Temple, is exactly the mystery of the Shenhe finger.
If you want to beat me, where is it so easy?
In the face of Murong''s attack, Wang Yang dare not be careless. He points out the purple gold soul chasing flute in his hand, but Wang Yang uses the flute instead of the sword and stabs it out with a move of "one sword breaking the mountain".
One inch long and one inch strong, so the martial arts wisdom can be demonstrated at this moment.
The fighting style is too strong. Murong Shenhe refers to failing to pass the training. If you want to break through the strong fighting style with the unqualified Shenhe finger, it is the only chance to fight in close combat.
Wang Yang took the purple gold soul chasing flute as his sword, and immediately occupied an absolute advantage in weapons.
For a moment, the battle seemed to have returned to the origin.
All of a sudden, Wang Yang felt an unusual force coming from the purple gold soul chasing flute.
Under the guidance of this unusual force, Wang Yang found that his own strength was weakening and transforming. Finally, all his strength, under the guidance of that power, was attacking himself in the opposite direction.
"Do the other way back?"
Wang Yang''s eyes glared and said in surprise, "this is the change of your Murong aristocratic family?"
This power is so strange. Under such a force, one''s own power can guide and transform itself completely. This kind of martial arts has never been seen before, but it is really an eye opener.
"Yes, that''s how things change."
Murong haughtily raised his head and said in a loud voice.
In the voice, full of pride, full of pride.
"Before, I just tried your skill. The real battle is just beginning!"
Murong Feng looked at Wang Yang''s eyes, full of Jingguang, and said: "fight!"
The same sword, the same speed, seems to have no change at all.
However, Wang Yang knows that the next battle is really hard.
Sure enough, when Wang Yang put his sword on Murong wind sword, a strange force came out again.
But for a moment, the purple gold soul chasing flute seems to have betrayed the general, holding it in Wang Yang''s hand, it is all out to fight Wang Yang''s shoulder.
If the battle is solid, even if Wang Yang''s body is strong, he will suffer a great loss.
"Ah..."
Looking at the purple gold soul chasing flute in Wang Yang''s hand, he even hit himself, and all the soldiers around him cried out.
The most important thing is, closely followed by Murong wind''s extremely fast sword light.
Seeing that Wang Yang is going to be injured in his own hands, Murong Feng and even the corners of his mouth have emerged the light of victory."Well, where is it so easy to hurt me?"
He felt that the power in his hand was pulling towards him. At the moment, Wang Yang was scheming and did not control it. On the contrary, with his right hand as the center of gravity, he was pulled by this force. Suddenly, Wang Yang''s body and feet left the ground like a whirlwind, and the lightning kicked out towards Murong wind.
Bang ---
Wang Yang successfully attacked, and with a powerful big foot, he directly kicked Murong Feng in the abdomen.
Suddenly
"Not good."
"It''s that strength again," he exclaimed
Wang Yang felt that his feet were kicking on Murong Feng, and all the strength was gone. Then a strong force was coming back to him.
This force was so powerful that his feet were completely out of control and kicked Wang Yang''s abdomen in an extremely exaggerated arc.
It''s hard to believe that people''s feet can be so curved that they send cloud attacks to their abdomen.
It''s not good. It''s changing again.
At this moment, Wang Yang finally knew that Murong''s family was difficult to deal with.
No matter what kind of attack, it can return the same way.
This kind of martial arts has never been seen before.
"Drink..."
Feeling the strength of his feet, Wang Yang didn''t care. Under such strength, if he couldn''t resolve it in time, maybe a pair of big feet would be folded here first.
Wang Yang was really extraordinary. He felt that the strength of his feet could not be resolved. Once again, Wang Yang focused on his feet and resolved his body.
For a moment, Wang Yang''s whole person seemed to have changed into a person, or not a person, but a person into two people, fighting with himself endlessly.
In such a battle, the war situation turned into a reversal.
"Well, that''s ok?"
Who did not expect that Wang Yang, who had already won the upper hand, suddenly collapsed for thousands of miles.
As the old saying goes, March and war, a rout thousands of miles, we did not understand before, this time can be regarded as understood.
"Well, you''re not my match."
Wang Yang stands firm again. Murong Feng opens the fan in his hand, and suddenly he is a good young man with elegant demeanor.
Quietly watching Wang Yang regain control of his body, Murong Feng arrogantly raised his head, the corners of his mouth always with a trace of proud smile.
"Well, my Murong family''s name of" giving back to others in the same way "is not for nothing (to be continued. )