Delis never thought that there was no real energy in her body, she did not know how to use martial arts, and she could only recite poems and essays, but she would be a hidden master. No, she was not a master, but a master among masters. The speed of the explosion at that moment, the violent momentum like thunder, and the superb throwing magic skills were all clearly expressed in doubt how powerful this man who made her love at first glance should be.
Delis was inexplicably surprised and secretly scolded herself for being so stupid: the descendant of the Dugu family was originally looking for revenge of the Buddha Sect, and her martial arts skills were extraordinary. As his "husband", how could Shi Yue be a mediocre person? It's ridiculous that she was still mentally retarded in the dark. She was so stupid, so stupid!
Compared to Delis, Darth had only surprise, fear and horror in his heart.
He learned from Yi Ya that Shi Yue is just a reader and a talented man. He is a bullshit when it comes to martial arts, but he is just a mustard.
But now, Yiya is the grass mustard.[
Darth's eyes were far more vicious than Shi Yue. When he felt the awe-inspiring murderous aura that came towards him, Darth knew that he had met a trait today.
Alas... Damn it, damn it, Yi Ya's bastard has caused me a lot.
If I had known that Shi Yue was so powerful, I would have taken the initiative first. How could I give Shi Yue the chance to attack and attack? I hate it so much.
Now is not the time to regret.
The tea bowl, which was like a meteor, shouting bloodthirsty murderous aura, was already carrying the deadly energy and hitting his eyebrows at an invisible speed in his naked eyes. Das wanted to turn sideways, but the loopholes around his body were too big. At that moment, the opportunity was about to be forced to fight back by Shi Yue who rushed over, which was a bad move.
If it breaks back, it won’t work. The range in the house is too small. Even if it is stuck to the wall, it can remove the power of the tea bowl thrown.
But Das is one of the three elders of Chun Buddha, how can he take it lightly?
Das roared, his clothes were winding and the east, as if there was an air flowing all over his body. This was the sign of protecting the body's veins, and his body's ability to resist strikes suddenly increased.
This is the technique of immobility of Vajra!
If you reach a certain level of practice, you will be invulnerable to swords and guns, but except for the cover door, as long as the cover door is not broken, you will be afraid of any attacks from swords, guns and sticks.
Das has been practicing the Vajra Immortal Art for decades and has achieved great success. Although he dare not say that he can resist any sword, ordinary fists and feet will never hurt him at all.
This tea bowl is not a powerful tool. As long as you block this move and fight back, you can get the initiative back.
Das was a very good plan.
His hands protected his crotch, and he used the Vajra's immobility technique to wait for a moment to touch it with his eyebrows.
Seeing this, Delis shouted at Shi Yue: "This is the Vajra's magical skill, and the whole body is invulnerable to swords and guns. The door is in the lower yin, and the door is broken, and the golden body is broken."
"The indestructible technique of Vajra is inseparable from swords and guns? How is this different from the iron cloth shirt?" Shi Yue's offensive remained unchanged and he had already made an idea.
Bang!
The tea bowl hit Darth's forehead with an unstoppable force!
This hit, and Darth's head should have been smashed to pieces and he was burping directly.
But Darth's Indestructible Art is indeed powerful. When the tea bowl was about to approach the center of Darth's eyebrows, a force was stimulated from the middle of his eyebrows, surrounding and oppressing the tea bowl.
The tea bowl itself is hard and brittle, unbearable to squeeze, and it breaks down in response to the sound.
So, this tea bowl did not touch Das's eyebrows, so how could he be shot in the head?
"Haha... I have the indestructible body of Vajra, can you do anything to me?" Das roared angrily: "Shi Yue, come and die quickly."
After saying that, you must take the initiative to attack Shi Yue!
Delis felt cold in her heart: It's over, it's over, Shi Yue is no match for Darth after all, what should I do? God, you can bless Shi Yue.
Shi Yue's body, which was still angrily rushing, stopped abruptly, looked at the mouth behind Das, his eyes were frightened, and he stuttered: "Buddhist Sect...Master of Buddha Sect..."
ah?
The Buddha Sect is dedicated? Grandma, my mother.
Das was oppressed and exploited by the Buddha Sect for the rest of his life, and the one he feared the most was the Buddha Sect. It was a kind of fear in his bones and a kind of fear from the heart.
At least, his fear of the Buddha Sect was far beyond Shi Yue.
Das covered his crotch and couldn't help but look back. He just looked back and saw that there was nothing in front of him, and where was the thin and dry shadow of the Buddha Sect?
Oops, I was fooled!
In an instant, Das realized that he had been fooled. He was angry and turned around quickly, but found that Shi Yue was already in front of him.
When fighting, you need not only your skills, but also your brain.
The real martial arts people rely more on their skills when fighting, while Shi Yue depends more on their brains.
Shi Yue took advantage of Das' fear of the Buddha Sect to trick him into looking back. In the moment when Shi Yue rushed to Das's face.
"Haha, it's just right, I'll kill you!"
Shi Yue was already close to him. Daslai did not rush to react, and punched Shi Yue's eyebrows. His other hand kept protecting his crotch. This was a cover of the door, so he had to be careful.
The porcelain bowl was broken and sprinkled with debris.
Shi Yue was not wearing shoes, and the porcelain bowl pierced the soles of his feet, and the pain was unbearable. Blood was bleeding all over the ground, and the ground was covered with bloody footprints.
Shi Yue is facing the enemy with all his body and mind at this moment, and his spirit is highly concentrated. How can he care about this minor injury? The will of the national treasure-level special forces soldier is shaken by the law.[
Das was hit by him with a punch, and the position was right between his eyebrows, and he would die. Shi Yue sneered in his heart, and he didn't even hide. He poked his fingers out and h looked at Das' eyes.
Delis had never seen such a fierce battle waiting for a fierce battle. She was so shocked that her heart pounded and shouted in horror: "Shi Yue hides, hides, hides, hides..."
Shi Yue just didn't hide, and he didn't want to do anything, but his fingers were still aimed at Das's eyes and poked them.
This is a matter of choice, it is also a game, a gambling.
Shi Yue wanted to seize the initiative, he had to do it in one go, and the soldiers were on the dangerous path, because he knew clearly that as long as he could dodge and be passive, he would face Darth's crazy attack, the situation would be complicated and, more dangerous: Delis was also on the scene. If Darth retreated himself with one move and captured Delis, who had lost all his strength, as a hostage, the situation would be bad.
Therefore, Shi Yue had no choice, he had to engage in a game without choice.
He was betting that Das would not willingly pay a pair of glasses to shoot himself in order to save himself. Das could not bear the loss.
Shi Yue had this courage and had already planned Das' choice.
Das was shocked by Shi Yue's desperate momentum, but he wanted to get so close that he couldn't dodge Shi Yue's fingers that were coming over.
Damn, this guy is so sinister.
Compared with Shi Yue's life, Das of course thinks that his eyes are definitely more important: without eyes, how can he enjoy the charming world and how can he appreciate women's charming **?
Therefore, although Darth was hated, he could only retreat and take back his arm that shot Shi Yue's headshot, blocking Shi Yue's fingers.
Delis widened her eyes and witnessed Shi Yue's thrilling process of both being trapped in a dilemma, both losing money, and turning against defense to offense. She was so scared that she was frightened and sweated in a cold sweat. Compared with Shi Yue, Delis suddenly realized that her martial arts were not called martial arts at all, but could only be called fiction and embroidered legs!