Chapter 210: Are you better than strength?

Ci Hui didn't find it funny, but he had some humiliated anger in his heart.
Because the corpse of Ciming sent back to them by Wandao Xiangong had a sword wound, they thought Qin Yi used a sword-like weapon. The appearance of Qin Yi makes people feel the match of the long sword fluttering, this mace does not look like his usual weapon. Just take a rude weapon means to use this to deal with rough people?
This is not what humiliation is!
He roared loudly, and the Zen stick waved violently.
If the thunder blew up, the castration of the Zen Scepter could not be seen by the naked eye, only Qin Yi could see a short stature, shoved forward like a cannonball, and swept his wand towards Cihui's leg bones.
"boom!"
In the place that was originally flush with Qin Yi's head, the surrounding trees were scavenged by the invisible gang.
Ci Hui also stopped suddenly, his body shot back, avoiding Qin Yi's short stance.
Qin Yiru followed suit, and the mace straightened Ci Hui's lower abdomen.
His fighting style is much more sensitive than the original one. It is the change brought by the practice of mandrills in the painting environment before and countless times. The core is still the tassel taught by the tassel, but it has become more and more Personal combat mode.
The battle of blunt devices is mainly to press people, and the other party ’s same easy-strength practice and the zen stick that also belongs to the blunt device determine that the battle process can easily become a stiff one-on-one, Qin Yicong From the beginning, I planned to respond with dexterity to see if I could take the lead.
So this is the "sword".
"Clang!" Zen stick twitched, the mace stick was centered in the middle of the stick, and it was the first time to fight together.
To Ci Hui's surprise, there was no amazing power in this blow. Instead, he slipped past the Zen stick without slipping his hand. Qin Yi stepped diagonally and appeared strangely on the right side of Ci Hui. The ground is another stick.
Ci Hui took another step back.
The attack of blunt instruments, coupled with the dexterity of swordsmanship ... The young Wu Xiu in front of him has already entered the room, and it is definitely not the practice of hard medicine.
But Cihui didn't panic, a smile appeared on Qiu's face all over her face: "What is the point of breaking the spikes of people's mace and being embroidered by you as a lady?"
Along with the voice, the Zen stick has a heavy meal on the ground.
If there is a substantive wave of qi rushing forward one after another, the wave is several feet high, wide like a courtyard wall, and you can feel the suffocation from the face before approaching. The rock on the top of the mountain was crushed like tofu with the air waves, and even the mountain was several feet short.
This is to avoid inevitable surface attacks. If it is Jian Gang, you can borrow sharp energy to break the face, but you are a mace, the weapon decided that there is no such sharpness, of course, only ability to break.
"Flash again!" Ci Hui laughed loudly, and the man followed his wave and waved his stick.
Qin Yi's face was like water, and suddenly he disappeared.
Ci Hui had expected this response long ago, and the Zen stick swept directly towards the sky: "Come down!"
In the air, Qin Yiwei turned sideways and gently tapped his left hand on the stick handle, and the man turned over to Cihui.
Ci Hui suddenly turned her head.
In front of me was a sharply enlarged mace.
It's really like a monkey ...
Ci Hui withdrew his Zen stick awkwardly and lay a block across his forehead.
He found that Qin Yi's eyes suddenly became cruel, and his seemingly thin arm suddenly bulged.
"Wow!"
The mountain shook, and the whole mountain top seemed to start to crack. The violent gang gas rushed out. The Taoist ruins not far away shattered, and the large Taoist hall was completely ruined. The scene was filled with smoke, and the surrounding monks stepped forward a few steps, but they saw Ci Hui smashed into a squat in the smoke, his feet fell into the ground for several inches, the body leaned back slightly, and finally avoided the spike of the spike , Sweating heavily.
The zen stick lay in front of him, and the mace was hitting the center of the zen stick. The qi of the two had cancelled each other, and on the level of weapon engagement, the zen stick had been smashed into a little concave.
A horrible stick, this is a long-planned outbreak!
This Qin Yi is not a dexterous type at all, and his mother-in-law is a hard-hit type! He has been doing the dexterous operation for so long, just to entice Cihui ’s gang wall, because no matter who is after the eruption of that kind of wave, the power will not be at the peak in a short time, he is just waiting for such a little power Diminish and seize the opportunity to stiffen.
What's more terrifying is that he can achieve such an instant burst in a dexterous move!
How can Cihui be in a hurry?
Qin Yi grinned a little: "Do you want strength? That's it."
The monks around watched dumbfounded as Qin Yi waved his stick. "Bang Bang Bang" smashed down and smashed like a lifeless one. The lost Cihui could only keep blocking and blocking across the stick The feet in the ground are deeper and deeper, and the entire calf is almost inserted into the ground ...
Ci Hui was horrified.
This Qin Yi not only exploded, but the strength was still very long.
This is a contest between both sides, pure martial arts, he seems to be losing. Qin Yi was young, did she start repairing her mother's womb?
He finally used the technique first.
A dazzling light of Buddha flashed over and blessed his zen stick. Qin Yi suddenly felt that the opponent's power was at least twice as strong, and it seemed to have a painful shock when he struck it with a stick.
At the same time, Ci Hui's whole body also swelled, as if it had grown bigger ...
"Boom!" The foot that stepped on the ground suddenly shocked and blasted away. The place turned into a huge deep pit, and Cihui became a giant two feet tall.
"Juhua?" Qin Yi stepped back a few steps and grinned: "You are good, the technique is also blessing and jujube, both are used to assist martial arts combat, combat monks ... I thought Dahuanxi Temple was all Only that ... "
Ci Hui said indifferently: "With strength, there are only women. It's just that there are many people who understand, not many who can do it."
Qin Yi nodded: "Teached."
Ci Hui's expression is still very grim: "Your strength is beyond my expectations ... This battle is very enjoyable. You also have a spell, use it to see."
That's right, Qin Yi also has spells, but not just pure martial arts. Everyone just didn't use the technique tacitly just now, and enjoyed Wu Xiu's hearty smoothness. Ci Hui Ke didn't dare to take it seriously, thinking that the other party had no killer skills.
Qin Yi looked up at Cihui, who was much taller than himself, and scratched his head: "In fact, I will be bigger, I haven't tried this combat mode yet ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Thanks for the reminder."
With the voice, Ci Hui watched as Qin Yi grew bigger and bigger, he doubled himself and became a two-foot monk, but Qin Yi was even more ruthless, and became three feet tall, carrying the same huge one. Mace.
This time Ci Hui looked up at Qin Yi.
Ci Hui was dumbfounded. He practiced top-notch jujutsu, which was to double his size. How did Qin Yi become so big?
The golden medal of fortune, magical powers, the law of heaven and earth!
It's just that Qin Yi can't use supernatural powers at this moment, that is, it's barely applied to the same effect as Juhua. But no matter how low the effect is, it is also a supernatural template, but it is much higher than the level of giantization ...
After getting bigger, why did the Qi Qixiu still not change, but the physical strength is much stronger, it is self-evident for the combat of martial arts, especially their combat of gravity.
Qin Yi looked at the mace quietly. This thing is fun ...
Cihui ’s Zen rod became larger, and he was also changed by the magnification technique, but he did n’t cast the mace. This guy changed himself, and he even turned the weight several times ...
This guy ... self-adjusts the weight and size according to the owner's size and strength?
This is not an artifact. What is an artifact ...
"Okay." Qin Yi waved his mace. "We will fight for another 300 rounds."
Are fools fighting you? Ci Hui shouted: "Do it all!"
A variety of magical lights were lit up all around. Qin Yi, who was three feet tall, was like a target. What kind of flame, ice, wind, blade, thunder and lightning, paralysis, and imprisonment flew all over the body, and at the same time, the ray of formation flashed under his feet. , I don't know what effect.
But in the eyes of everyone, Qin Yi disappeared.
All the spells fell into the empty space and collided with each other, such as fireworks exploding.
What about people?