Chapter 210 (1/2)

Cihui didn't find it funny. Instead, she was angry and humiliated.

Because there was a sword wound on the body of Ciming sent back to them by Wandao Xiangong, they all thought that Qin Yi was a kind of magic weapon of sword. The appearance of Qin Yi makes people feel that it is also a long sword. This mace doesn't look like a weapon he is used to. What do you mean by taking a rude weapon? It's for the rough?

It's not humiliation what is it!

He roared and waved his Zen stick.

If thunder blows up, the naked eye can't see the castration of the Zen stick at all. Instead, he can only see Qin Yi's short body in an instant, pierce forward like a cannon ball, and sweep his stick to Cihui's leg bones.

”Boom

Qin Gang's head was not in the same position as the tree.

Meanwhile, Cihui suddenly stops her feet and shoots back to avoid Qin Yi's short body.

Qin Yi followed him like a shadow. The wolf toothed stick hit the Cihui belly.

His fighting style is much more sensitive than the original, which is the change brought about by countless times of practice with mandrills in the painting scene. The core is still the routine taught by tassels, but he has more and more personal combat mode based on his own experience.

The main purpose of blunt weapon combat is to press people down. The opponent's practice of changing tendons and Zen sticks, which belong to blunt weapons, determine that the fighting process can easily become a hard one. Qin Yi plans to deal with it with dexterity from the very beginning to see if he can take advantage of it.

So this is the sword.

”Dang!” It is the first time to strike together.

To Cihui's surprise, the blow didn't have any amazing strength. Instead, it slipped past the Zen stick without leaving a hand. Qin Yi took a step obliquely and appeared on the right side of Cihui. The wolf toothed stick was another stick.

Again, Cihui stepped back.

Blunt attack, plus the dexterity of sword The young martial arts training in front of us has already entered the society. It is definitely not the practice of hard stack of pills.

But Cihui was not flustered, and a grim smile appeared on her face all over her. She said, ”it's no use to break a woman's mace with her strength. It's no use if you play it like a mother's embroidery!”

With the voice, the Zen stick was heavily beaten on the ground.

If the essence of the vigorous air wave, wave after wave forward, wave height several feet, width like the courtyard wall, not close to you can feel the suffocation. The rock on the top of the mountain was crushed like tofu with the air wave, and even the mountain was several feet shorter.

This is an unavoidable face attack. If it's a sword Gang, you can use your energy to break your face, but you are a wolf toothed stick. Weapons decide that you don't have that kind of spirit. Of course, you only have the ability to break.

”Flash again!” With a roar of laughter, Tzu Hui followed the waves and waved her staff.

Qin Yi's face was like water stop, and suddenly he disappeared.

Cihui had long anticipated this response, and the Zen stick swept directly to the sky: ”come down!”

In the air, Qin Yiwei leans on the handle of his stick with his left hand, and then he turns over to Cihui.

Suddenly, she turned her head.

In front of me is a sharp amplification of the mace.

Really like a monkey

With some embarrassment, Cihui took back her Zen stick and put it across her forehead.

He found that Qin Yi's eyes suddenly became ferocious, and his seemingly thin arm suddenly swelled.

”Bang!”

The ground shakes and the mountain shakes, and the whole mountain seems to be chapped. The violent vigorous Qi rushes out. The nearby Taoist temple ruins are smashed and the huge Taoist temple hall is completely destroyed. The scene is filled with smoke, and the monks around him step forward in horror. However, in the smoke, Cihui is smashed into a squat, her feet are sunk into the ground for several inches, and her body slightly tilts back to avoid the spikes of the mace and is sweating profusely.

The Zen staff is lying in front of you, and the wolf toothed stick is hitting the center of the Zen stick. The vigorous Qi of the two has offset each other. On the level of weapon cross attack, the Zen stick has been hit a little bit concave.

A stick of terror, this is a premeditated outbreak!

This Qin chess game is not smart at all, his mother's is hard smash type! He did so long of dexterous operation, just to lure the vigorous Qi wall of kindness and wisdom, because no matter who broke out that kind of air wave, the strength would not be at the peak in a short time. He was just waiting for such a little strength to rise and seize the opportunity to be tough.