After catching a mouse, a cat will often not bite it to death immediately. Instead, it will play with it over and over until the mouse is exhausted before killing it and eating it. Moreover, the harder the mouse is to catch, the longer it will take for the cat to play with it, because
Prey is hard to come by, so enjoy the process of torturing the prey.
Hu Jie now takes it for granted that he is a hunter. Xu Qing opposite him is his hard-won prey. Although the prey has not lost the ability to resist, he has already begun to enjoy the process. Two semi-sacred warriors
It is not difficult to deal with a semi-sacred warrior. After he and his aunt broke through to the semi-sacred realm, they had several battles with Hei Wuchang. As long as the two of them worked together, they could win steadily within a hundred moves every time. His confidence came from Hu.
Fang's original set of combined attack techniques, the Bi-Wing Whirlwind Knife.
During the years when the two heroes of the Hu family were challenging the world's ancient martial arts masters, they collected many martial arts secrets, most of which were obtained by force from losers. The two brothers were obsessed with martial arts and had a deep understanding of the martial arts of various sects.
They all have a strong interest in it, and sometimes they will pick out some useful ones from a large number of martial arts secrets and pass them on to the younger generations of the sect. Hu Fang was deeply loved by her ancestor Hu Kai because of her talent and intelligence, and not only would she give personal guidance
For some difficult problems in martial arts, I would sometimes give her a few secret books to take back and learn.
The weapons Hu Fang carries with her are two Snowflake Wild Goose Wing knives, and she is particularly devoted to learning sword skills. Hu Kai simply selected several ancient sword manuals for her, such as the Pofeng Knife, the Yuanyang Knife, the Liangyi Knife, the Difang Knife...
...Anyway, the two heroes of the Hu family showed little interest in swordsmanship, so they simply gave them to this extremely talented junior regardless of the complexity or simplicity.
With these ancient sword manuals as the basis, Hu Fang practiced and studied day and night. After several years of integration and improvement, she actually created a set of two-sword combined attack techniques that combine hardness and softness, the Winged Whirlwind Knife. This set of sword techniques coincides with each other.
This set of sword techniques has a condition. The martial arts realm of a man and a woman practicing sword techniques cannot be too different. The higher the degree of similarity, the greater the degree of similarity between sword techniques.
The power exerted will also increase accordingly. If two people have love for each other, they can reach the supreme state of communicating with each other and moving the sword according to their thoughts.
The yin and yang of Biyi Tornado Knife complement each other and are mutually reinforcing. The length of practice varies from person to person. It can take as fast as ten days and a half to achieve success, and as slow as one and a half years. Hu Fang and Hu Jie broke through the realm together, and the deviation of the realm is almost negligible.
Regardless, coupled with the hidden affection between the two, it can be said that practicing the Biyi Tornado Sword has been smooth sailing. It only took half a month to reach the point where the hearts are connected, but there is still a long way to go before the sword can be read.
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Hu Jie looked at Xu Qing coldly, his eyes turned from his face to the gloves, his brows furrowed slightly, he clearly remembered that he used sword and palm before, looking at this posture, it seemed that he had learned some boxing skills, even if it was
There was nothing to worry about. He didn't believe there was any other martial arts that could compare with the Winged Whirlwind Knife.
Xu Qing did not look at Hu Jie stupidly. Half of his attention was focused on the battle circle behind him. At this time, the Wuhun people were fighting with Zhang Zhenye in full swing. The leader of the Dragon and Tiger Sect held four sky-catching nets in his hands.
The legs were kicked out in succession, forcing the three Heavenly Realm puppets holding the handle of the Skynet to retreat. The other handle was caught in Tang Guobin's hand. He held the handle tightly with one hand, while the other hand had already abandoned the handle.
Wu Gou pulled out the Yang Gut Sword that he got from Haizhi Peak, and even slashing and stabbing attacks were inseparable from the main dragon and tiger sect. Unfortunately, the difference in realm could not be made up for by a magic weapon. He was almost beaten by his opponent several times.
His legs were kicked, but thanks to the secret help of Wang Chao, several serious injury crises were resolved.
The adaptability of the puppets in the Heaven Realm was far inferior to that of Tang Guobin. This was quickly revealed by the leader of the Dragon Tiger Sect. He held up the Sky Catching Net in his hand and raised it above his head. He quickly spun on his toes and kicked Tang Guobin in the lower abdomen with extremely fierce force.
The wind brought a strong chill to his skin, and with his cultivation as a heavenly warrior, it was impossible to withstand it, and he was about to be injured at his feet.
Da! A broken martial arts hook pole stretched out from the side at a tricky angle, and the second shot hit Zhang Zhen'e's instep first. This shot seemed to be weak, but in fact, it contained a huge force.
The protective Qi on the instep was directly shaken, and at the same time, a few small shakes of the long pole also eliminated the cold Qi that was kicked out of him.
Zhang Zhenye glanced at the warrior holding the breaking martial arts hook like lightning, and found that the man had turned his head quickly, and his face could not be seen at all. In this moment of confusion, a sharp pain suddenly came from his waist.
The energy in his body shattered instantly like glass struck by an eight-pound hammer. When he lowered his head, he saw that there was a bloody hole penetrated by some sharp weapon in his waist.
Swish, swish - dozens of broken martial arts hooks were shot from all directions with the sound of wind. It was already too late for Zhang Zhen'e to use his protective energy at this time. He opened his eyes and roared loudly, and hurriedly withdrew his palms like the wind.
The wheel suddenly swept out, completely in a life-threatening posture.
Unexpectedly, just when Zhang Zongzhu was about to fight to the death, all the breaking martial arts hooks were suddenly retracted, and the man also hurriedly stepped back a few feet, allowing all his palm power to be wiped out. Zhang Zhen's expression was slightly stagnant, and the three heavenly realm puppets
Together with Tang Guobin, they yanked down the handle, and the sky-catching net that had lost its hold fell with a roar, tightly covering this arrogant semi-sacred warrior.
Xu Qing witnessed all this from a distance and felt determined. He clenched his fists and touched them lightly. He squinted at Hu Jie opposite. Although it was only a few dozen seconds, the victory was already sealed. All that was left to do was to clean up.
This pair of ferocious little foxes is here, and he also has a special army of foxes hiding in the dark. Now it's time to show up.
Hu Jie also saw the embarrassment of Zhang Zhen'e struggling in several layers of large nets, and was secretly surprised. It was indeed unexpected that the Chinese martial arts spirit could trap a semi-sacred warrior in this way.
Besides, he still had enough time to deal with the boy named Xu.
Hu Jie tilted his head and whispered: "Aunt, this is the Xu Qing I often mention. The injuries on my body are all thanks to him, as well as my father's legs. This is the blood debt he owes our Hu family. Today we
Just use the Winged Cyclone Knife to strike him twice as hard to get it back."
Hu Fang nodded expressionlessly, reached out and pulled out two snowflake wild goose-wing knives from her waist, handed one of the reversed handles to Hu Jie, and whispered: "Quick victory!"
Hu Jie took the knife in his hand and raised it to the level of his chin. He flicked the blade lightly with his finger. Ding! The sharp blade let out a trembling cry. Almost at the moment when the blade roared, the two figures were like a flash of surprise.
The rainbow burst forward, and the two snowflake wild goose-wing knives pierced Xu Qing's face like a twist of thunder and lightning. Before the blades could reach him, a cold air rushed in like flying frost and drifting snow.