The heavy snow is falling more and more heavily, and a thick layer of snow has fallen on the ground. However, the place where the three people are located is full of snowflakes. The great momentum is flying in all directions. The visible air streams are constantly bursting out from the three people, and the fierce collision sound is constantly intertwined. The two long braids and Yin Gang's unique dry tobacco bag are constantly flashing in front of their eyes, and then they instantly blend into other people's figures, It makes people dazzled and dizzy after a while.

The Yan brothers in the battle circle are more and more frightened. At the beginning, Yin Gang is still a little bit stretched. However, with the intensive collision of moves, Yin Gang is more and more calm. He constantly learns from their moves, and in an instant, he blends them into the hands of Wuliang kunwang.

The palm technique is really a combination of the strengths of a hundred schools, but it doesn't completely depend on the strengths of others. It's easy to turn over skillfully, sometimes heavy and majestic, and twinkles fiercely in an instant. It follows the trend of change without any stagnation. Relying on Yin Gang's power, he has developed a power no less powerful than seven or eight people. He has resisted the joint attack of the Yan brothers. On the contrary, he tends to suppress them more and more.

Yan brothers know that this can not continue, if so, they are bound to fail miserably.

At the same time, he withdrew from the joint attack state. One attacked Yin Gang's upper limbs, and the other directly pointed out that he was going to make a three-way trip, so that he could not balance the head and tail.

Yin Gang breathes out a voice, "Hi" a big drink, tiptoe point on the ground, the whole person directly jumped into the air.

Yan Yi, who attacked the next three routes, jumped up straight after him, while Yan Er, who attacked the last three routes, turned over to the ground and jumped up again, which was a step slower than Yan Yi.

What Yin Gang wants is two people to catch up. If they are under the static brake, he will be restricted everywhere. He turned over in mid air and shot with ten fingers in both hands. Several visible streamers roared down.

Yan Yiyan and Yan'er are humming coldly at the same time. With a wave of big sleeve, they intend to sweep the streamer to one side. Then their faces change, and their sleeves are almost pierced at the same time. It's obvious that they are defeated by Yin Gang in internal power competition.

In the two people Lengshen Kung Fu, Yin Gang suddenly use a thousand jin fall, facing the two people rushed down, instantly in mid air fight into a ball.

Yin Ziyu finally closed his chin, and his heart was shocked.

The old ghost never has more than three moves against the enemy. Even when he fights against the leader of the top ten sects alone, it ends in a flash. Where has he fought with others for such a long time?

And the three fight that call a ruthless, not to mention the flying sand and stone is also the clothes flying, figure crisscross, where the strength of the snow blowing all around the chaos volume, momentum is extremely frightening.

As they fight, they fall. As they approach the landing, Yan Yi and Yan Er feel that Yin Gang has been activated and grasped their newly developed body. The more they fight, the more difficult they are. The old ghost's internal power is as powerful as a river, and the surging heat flows into their body, which makes them extremely uncomfortable in their pursuit of yin and soft meridians.

They can only palm each other and float away on both sides. There was a look of surprise on his face. I didn't expect that the Wuliang kunwang hand of Ma Yi sect was so powerful.

However, they underestimated Yin Gang's body method. Yan Er was a little slow when he was injured in his lower abdomen. Naturally, his movement was half a minute slower than that of his elder brother. Just as he floated back, suddenly, the wind was blowing over his head, and Yin Gang had caught up with him quickly.

Yan Er is very surprised. He quickly reaches out his hand to resist, but he can't bear Yin Gang's fierce attack. They fight each other several times in an instant. Yin Gang claps his hand on Yan Er's shoulder, and the message comes with a cracking sound.

Yan Er snorts and shakes violently. Yin Gang grabs the chance and stabs him in the chest. He spurts a stream of blood out of his mouth. Originally, Bai Sen's face becomes more pale. Yin Gang kicks him out. He falls to the ground like a meteor. Gululu rolls out and can't get up for a long time.

Over there, Yan Yimu, who was about to crack his canthus, rushed up with a roar and said: "bastard, go to die for me!"

Yin Gang solved one. He was so determined that he laughed and welcomed it. On the contrary, he cheered bravely: "look here, boy. Can you recite the last chapter of the Mahi sect's outline of hand skill?"

Yin Ziyu replied in a hurry: "I'm very familiar with my heart!"

"Can you recite it backwards?"

"No problem!" Yin Ziyu shouts to make peace. He is a little strange in his heart, but he doesn't dare to weaken the master's reputation at this time, and he doesn't dare to destroy the prestige of the Ma Yi sect.

"Ha ha ha, then you should pick out three sentences every seven words according to the order of recitation and walk in your mind again!" Yin ganghaomai laughs, and then fights with Yan Yi. He looks more frightening than just now, but he can't see it more clearly.

Yin Ziyu's brain spins quickly, and he soon gets a clear idea according to the master's words. At this time, when he looks at Yin Gang's actions, Yin Ziyu feels like he is in a daze. His eyes are excited, and his lips and teeth are moving back and forth. He is dancing like Yin Gang's movements.Yan Yi's heart is very angry. Yin Gang actually uses himself to instruct his apprentice in the process of fighting. How can he not pay attention to him? More worried about his brother's injury, the sharp whistling in his mouth was hard to handle, so he used an unnatural way of playing.

Yin Gang's hand changed from a pulse poker to a soft and hard one. He walked without any trace. He could easily face Yan Yi's cold palm. The move was clear and unimportant. Yin Ziyu was overjoyed when he saw it in the distance. He also found the feeling unconsciously. Although the technique and body method were a little clumsy, But there has been a similar shadow.

Yin Gang just glanced at it and burst out laughing. Although the apprentice's savvy was not as good as his own, he was also very good. At least he got the essence of his own control.

Wuliang kunwang's hand is a kind of all embracing martial arts thinking. Once he is enlightened, he can make rapid progress on the basis of pulse poker for a period of time. It's hard to estimate how much fighting power he can improve, but at least it gives his apprentice a means to protect his life.

Yan Yi's eyes were red, and he tore his coat fiercely. In the snowy weather, his upper limbs were slightly thin but full of muscles, and his pupils were full of hatred: "Yin Gang, when my brothers caught you, it was your big crime to enter the palace. How can my Yan Family tolerate you now when you complain privately? "

Yin Gang floated away and glanced at Yan Er, who was struggling to get up from the ground. He said faintly, "what kind of bullshit, which eye do you miss when I enter the palace? If you don't want to fight, just kneel down and call grandpa! "

"Son of a bitch, I want you to regret coming here today!" Yan Yi clenched his teeth, suddenly bent his arms and stabbed his chest several times. His momentum suddenly increased a lot