Bliss God of War

116. The Art of Fighting

"Oh, oh, it hurts so much, I'm about to die." Di Qinglin was enjoying being "beaten", but he didn't want to miss a good opportunity to practice the Xuangang Holy Physique, so he pretended to cry out in pain.

"You were the one who hit!!" After all, Yan Liu was young and energetic. Although his hands were numb and painful from the shock, he seemed to be about to collapse when he heard that Di Qinglin was about to collapse. Lin defeated.

It's a pity that Di Qinglin shouted loudly, but his body was as stable as Mount Tai. Every time Yan Liu and the others hit, although the strength of each blow decreased, the countershock force from Di Qinglin's body continued to increase. Hitting Di Qinglin once was like hitting a hammer, not only the pain was unbearable, but also the force of the shock was unacceptable.

This is why Di Qinglin's cultivation of the Profound Handle Holy Physique is gradually strengthening. After this series of beatings, Di Qinglin's cultivation of the Profound Handle Holy Physique has reached a higher level. Now he can send and receive freely, using offense as defense, and thus he is more aware of the mystery of this ancient force.

"Stop, stop, stop!! Don't continue, this guy must be playing tricks!" Yan Qing couldn't take it anymore, and was the first to lose.

Yan Liu and Yan Lan were also out of breath, their hands were red, swollen and sore, and they didn't even have the strength to smooth the messy hair around their ears.

"Tsk tsk tsk, the three Qilin powers are not counterfeit products, why can't they bear it?" Di Qinglin deliberately teased.

Yan Lan and the others had never been so humiliated before, and immediately flew into a rage, and said angrily, "Don't be so arrogant, I will show you how powerful we are in a while!"

"The art of fighting!! Kill, kill, kill!"

The three scolded again and again, their bodies moved, and they charged towards Di Qinglin from three directions again.

Di Qinglin was protected by the Holy Body of the Profound Handle, so he was naturally not afraid. Although the three of them changed their moves, they might be able to gain greater benefits from it, so Di Qinglin simply came here to respond to all changes without change, and stood in place He remained motionless, waiting quietly for the three of them to change their moves.

"The roots are intertwined! The word-twisting formula!!"

The three sisters of the Yan family have long hands and long legs, slender and strong legs, and every movement contains the beauty of explosive power. , I'm afraid I don't have the heart to appreciate any beauty.

The three of them stretched out their hands and feet, entangled Di Qinglin's hands and feet desperately, and the last person turned his back to Di Qinglin, locked Di Qinglin's neck with his arms and legs, and wrapped his legs around Di Qinglin's neck. Lin's tiger waist.

In this way, the three of them firmly controlled Di Qinglin! !

Although it is not elegant for three big girls to fight a big man like this close-to-body wrapping technique, but the three of them come from the war-torn Mobei. On the battlefield, they always only pay attention to the most effective and straightforward way to defeat the enemy , absolutely not procrastinating, as for any aesthetic feeling compared to saving life, it is simply a trivial matter.

At the same time, he was locked up by three women who possessed the divine power of the unicorn. The three of them exerted their strength together. It was a perfect combination of the two major tortures of dismemberment and beheading. The only thing waiting for Di Qinglin was the decapitation.

"what!"

The three scolded coquettishly, and exerted their strength at the same time. The three divine powers struck in three directions, as if they were about to tear Di Qinglin apart.