Ling Yan's whole body trembled: "These are all fatal points."
The fatal points are divided into four points: soft and numb, dizzy, light and heavy. There are nine points in each category. The total is 36 fatal points. In life and death fights, they are used as "killers". If used alone, some may be unconscious.
, the phenomenon of paralysis will not have much impact, but if these acupoints are triggered uniformly, the mild case will bleed from seven holes, the skin and flesh will split all over the body, and the severe case will directly explode and die.
"What about the Achilles' heel? Ling Yan, if you hadn't used the evil method of 'cutting tendons and wasting veins' to increase your cultivation level, otherwise it would have been impossible to use this method. Even if you use this method, you won't be able to increase your cultivation level for ten days."
It has side effects, but it can also help you get rid of some evil spirits remaining in your body. Time is running out, and the 'Zhankong' sword on the opposite side will start to be unstable due to lack of energy, and it will launch an attack in two seconds at most!!"
"The Achilles' heel is indeed nothing. If we don't win today, there will be no future!" Ling Yan took a deep breath and risked his life.
Immediately, under the guidance of the 'Phantom Dragon', he began to fully mobilize his energy and spirit to drive the weak points on each muscle.
"Boy, you haven't taken action for so long. It seems you are scared. I must have overestimated you!" Fang Yushan didn't want to waste any more time, so he immediately pulled the 'Zhankong' and shot towards Ling Yan's neck.
With a 'chirp' sound, the 'Zhankong' sword flew over, and when it was still half the distance from Ling Yan, it suddenly exploded. The sword of 'Zhankong' turned into ten thousand sword shadows, and the sky covered the earth, sweeping Ling Yan.
inflammation.
"The Ten Thousand Flowers Sword Art!! This is a sword art that requires a certain soul level to be used!!!"
There was an uproar below.
"It seems that Junior Brother Fang has been practicing his sword well in the past. This sword is stable and smooth, and the sword technique can be used with Qingyun Liushui. What is even more amazing is that he actually injects the power of his soul when wielding the sword! You know, this control
No, it’s very possible to escape into the demon gate and die! But Junior Brother Fang looked relaxed and used it very freely, he must have mastered the essence!!”
Huo Xuan seemed to be very optimistic about Fang Yushan, as if talking to himself or to Tianji who was guarding the formation next to him.
"It seems that Ling Yan is out of luck!" A rare surprise appeared on Gong Xinming's calm face: "I didn't expect Fang Yushan to be so proficient in controlling flying swords. I'm afraid my 'Twilight Cedar Wind' fan can also
It’s incomparable, it’s ridiculous, but I’m still ranked seventh on the Dragon and Tiger list, two places ahead of him... Isn’t this a huge irony??”
"Senior Brother Gong, don't worry too much. Whether it's a game or reality, we martial arts practitioners must keep a calm mind, otherwise there will be few achievements along the way!!"
Mu Xueer glanced at the stage and murmured softly with her bright red lips. But everyone could see that she had given up hope on Ling Yan.
&The sky-covering sword shadow completely blocked Ling Yan's retreat, and a huge sword rushed towards him.
Ling Yan's calm eyes quickly scanned the sword shadow that was like a wall, and then he protected the vital parts of his head with one hand and his heart with the other, and then he crashed forward.
Bang!
The ten thousand sword shadows were actually knocked out of a hole by Ling Yan. Ling Yan did not stop at all. Although his whole body had been cut by the Ten Thousand Flowers Sword Art, he did not give up.
The dry water sword, which was as sharp as cutting water, jumped up and slashed straight towards Fang Yushan's neck.
"Huh?"
Fang Yushan was obviously a little surprised that Ling Yan broke through the Ten Thousand Flowers Sword Art so powerfully, but he didn't panic much about Ling Yan's attack and moved his fingers slightly.
Whoosh!
All the sword shadows behind him disappeared, but a sound of breaking through the air was heard.
Speed of light!
Ling Yan's movement was already fast enough, almost exceeding the speed of sound, but this sound breaking through the air was definitely faster than the speed of light. In an instant, it penetrated Ling Yan's chest, only a few centimeters away from his heart.
Everyone could even see Ling Yan's heart.
"enough!"
'Phantom Dragon' said softly.
"Really??" Ling Yan suddenly showed a ferocious smile, which made Fang Yushan and the disciples in the audience laugh inexplicably!