Ci Hui didn't find it funny. Instead, he felt a little angry at being humiliated.
Because the body of Ciming sent back to them by Wandao Immortal Palace had sword wounds, they all thought that Qin Yi used a sword-like magical weapon. And Qin Yi's appearance made people feel that it matched the long sword. This wolf fang
The stick doesn't look like the weapon he's accustomed to. Just picking up a crude weapon means that it's just for dealing with rough people?
This is nothing but humiliation!
He roared wildly and waved his Zen staff violently.
If there was a thunderous explosion, the naked eye would not be able to see the movement of the Zen staff. All one could see was that Qin Yi instantly dwarfed, shot forward like a cannonball, and swung the staff towards Ci Hui's leg bone.
"boom!"
At the original level with Qin Yi's head, the surrounding trees were all smashed to pieces by the invisible energy.
Cihui also suddenly stamped her feet and shot backwards, avoiding Qin Yi's short body sweep.
Qin Yi followed him like a shadow and drove the mace straight into Ci Hui's abdomen.
His fighting method is much more agile than before. It is a change brought about by sparring with mandrills countless times in the painting. The core is still the routine taught by Liusu, but it has become more and more based on his own experience.
personal battle mode.
The main purpose of fighting with blunt weapons is to use force to suppress people. The other party has the same practice of Yijin as himself, and the Zen staff is also a blunt weapon, which determines that the battle process can easily become a hard-hitting battle between you and me. Qin Yi starts from
From the beginning, I planned to respond with dexterity to see if I could gain the upper hand.
So this is "sword".
"Cang!" The Zen staffs were raised horizontally, and the mace hit the center of the Zen staffs, striking each other for the first time.
To Ci Hui's expectation, the blow did not have astonishing force. Instead, it passed by the Zen staff as if it was slipping. Qin Yi took a step diagonally and appeared strangely on Ci Hui's right side. The mace struck his head.
The ground is another stick.
Cihui took a step back again.
Blunt weapon attacks, coupled with the dexterity of swordsmanship...the young martial artist in front of him has already entered the hall, and he is definitely not a practitioner who piles on pills.
But Cihui didn't panic, and there was a hint of a ferocious smile on his face covered with beards: "What's the use of a mace that breaks people with its strength, and you turn it into a embroidery for a woman!"
Following the words, the Zen staff thumped on the ground.
Waves of substantial Gang Qi surged forward one after another. The waves were several feet high and as wide as a courtyard wall. You could feel the suffocation coming before you even got close. The rocks on the top of the mountain were blown away like tofu by the waves.
The roll was broken into pieces, and even the mountain was several feet shorter.
This is an unavoidable face attack. If it is a sword, you can use sharp energy to break the face, but if you are a mace, the weapon will not have that sharpness, so of course it can only break.
"Dodge again!" Ci Hui laughed wildly, and he followed the wave of air and came waving his staff.
Qin Yi's face was as calm as water, and he suddenly disappeared.
Cihui had already expected this response, and swept her Zen staff straight to the sky: "Come down!"
Qin Yi turned slightly in the air, put his left hand lightly on the handle of the staff, and used the force to turn over behind Ci Hui.
Cihui suddenly turned her head.
In front of him was a sharply enlarged mace.
Really like a monkey...
Cihui took back her Zen staff in a somewhat embarrassed manner and held it across her forehead.
He noticed that Qin Yi's eyes suddenly became ferocious, and his seemingly thin arms suddenly bulged.
"Bang!"
The earth shook and the mountains shook, and the entire top of the mountain seemed to be cracking. The violent gang energy surged out, shattering the Taoist ruins not far away, and the huge Taoist temple was reduced to ruins. The scene was filled with smoke, and the surrounding buildings were filled with smoke.
The monk took a few steps forward in shock, only to see Cihui being knocked down in the smoke, causing her feet to sink into the ground for several inches. She leaned back slightly, finally avoiding the spikes of the mace, and was sweating profusely.
The Zen staff was lying horizontally in front of him, and the mace was hitting the center of the Zen staff. The auras of the two had canceled each other out, and at the level of the collision of weapons, the Zen staff had been somewhat dented by the impact.
A terrifying blow, this was a long-planned explosion!
This Qin Yi is not a dexterous type at all, he is a fucking type! He has been doing dexterous operations for so long just to seduce Cihui's wall of energy, because no matter who is erupting that energy wave
After that, his strength will inevitably not be at its peak in the short term. He just wants to wait for such a small decrease in strength and seize the opportunity to fight hard.
What's even more frightening is that he can suddenly achieve such an instantaneous explosion while moving dexterously!
How could Cihui endure the rush?
Qin Yi grinned: "You want to compete in strength? This is it."
The surrounding monks stared dumbfoundedly as Qin Yi swung his stick and hit it again and again as if he was desperate for his life. Cihui, who lost the opportunity, could only hold his Zen staff horizontally and block again and again.
The foot in the ground sank deeper and deeper, almost the whole calf was inserted into the ground...
Cihui was shocked in her heart.
This Qin Yi is not only explosive, but also has a long lasting power.
This was a contest between pure martial arts cultivators, both of whom had no use of magic, and he seemed to be losing. Did Qin Yi start cultivating in his mother's womb at such a young age?
He finally used the magic first.
A dazzling Buddha's light flashed and blessed his Zen staff. Qin Yi suddenly felt that the opponent's strength was at least twice as strong, and when he knocked it down with the stick, he felt a shock of pain.
At the same time, Ci Hui's whole body swelled, as if she had gotten bigger...
"Boom!" The foot that was stepping on the ground suddenly shook and exploded. The place turned into a huge pit, and Cihui also turned into a two-foot-tall giant.
"Giant transformation technique?" Qin Yi took a few steps back and grinned: "You're right. The technique is also blessing and giant transformation. It is used to assist martial arts in actual combat. Fighting monks... I thought all Dahuanxi Temple was
Only that..."
Ci Hui said calmly: "With strength, there are women. It's just that there are many people who know how to do it, but not many who can do it."
Qin Yi nodded: "Be taught."
Ci Hui's expression was still very serious: "Your strength is beyond my expectation... This battle was very enjoyable. You also have skills, let's use them and see."
Yes, Qin Yi also has magic skills, and he is not just a pure martial arts cultivator. Everyone just made a tacit agreement not to use magic skills and enjoy the joy of martial arts. Ci Hui did not dare to exaggerate, thinking that the opponent had no trump card.
Qin Yi looked up at Ci Hui, who was much taller than him, and scratched his head: "Actually, I can also grow bigger. I haven't tried this fighting mode yet. Thanks for the reminder."
As she spoke, Cihui watched Qin Yi getting bigger and bigger. He himself doubled in size and became a two-foot-tall monk. However, Qin Yi became even more ruthless and became three-foot-tall, carrying an equally huge
Mace.
This time it was Cihui who raised her head and looked up at Qin Yi.
Ci Hui was dumbfounded. He had mastered the top level of gigantism, which was to double his size. How did Qin Yi become so big?
The golden medal of creation, magical power, law of heaven and earth!
It's just that at this moment, Qin Yi can't use his magical power, which is to say that he can barely use it to the same effect as the Gigantic Technique. But no matter how low the effect is, it is still a template for magical powers, but it is much higher than the Gigantic Technique...
After getting bigger, the reason why Gang Qi cultivators remained the same, but their physical strength became much stronger, which is self-evident for martial arts cultivators in combat, especially the combat bonus of their gravity path.
Qin Yi looked at the mace calmly. This thing is fun...
Ci Hui's Zen staff became enlarged because of the Giant Transformation spell, but he didn't use the Giant Transformation spell on the mace. This guy transformed it by himself, and even the weight doubled several times...
This guy... adjusts its weight and size according to the owner's body shape and strength?
This is not an artifact, what is an artifact...
"Okay." Qin Yi waved the mace: "We will fight for another three hundred rounds."
Are you a fool to fight with you? Cihui shouted: "Everyone, do it!"
All kinds of magical lights lit up around him. The three-foot-tall Qin Yi was like a target. Fire, ice, wind, blades, thunder, lightning, weakness, paralysis, and imprisonment were all flying towards his body. At the same time, the light of the formation flashed under his feet.
, and I don’t know what the effect will be.
But in full view of everyone, Qin Yi disappeared.
All the spells fell into the air and collided with each other, exploding like fireworks.