Chapter 212 Do You Want to Compare Strength?

Ci Hui didn't think it was funny, but he felt a little humiliated anger in his heart.

Because the body of Ciming sent back to them by Wan Dao Immortal Palace had sword wounds, they all thought that Qin Yi used a magic weapon like a sword. And Qin Yi's appearance made people feel that it was matched with a long sword, and this mace didn't look like the weapon he was used to. Just take a rude weapon, meaning you can use this to deal with rough people?

That's not what humiliation is!

With a roar, he swung his Zen stick violently.

If there was thunder, the naked eye would not be able to see the castration of the Zen staff at all, only Qin Yi's body would be short for an instant, piercing forward like a cannonball, and swinging the stick towards Ci Hui's leg bones.

"boom!"

At the position where it was at the same level as Qin Yi's head, the surrounding trees were all smashed to pieces by the invisible Gang Qi.

And Ci Hui also suddenly stamped her feet, and shot backwards, avoiding Qin Yi's short sweep.

Qin Yi followed like a shadow, and the mace hit Cihui's abdomen.

His fighting style is much more sensitive than before. It is the change brought about by countless times of practicing against mandrills in the painting environment. The core is still the routine taught by Tassel, but it has become more and more based on his own experience. personal battle mode.

The battle with blunt weapons is mainly to suppress people with force, and the other party has the same tendon-changing practice as himself, and the Zen stick, which also belongs to blunt weapons, determines that the battle process can easily become a tough one. At the beginning, plan to respond with dexterity and see if you can get the upper hand.

So this is "sword".

"Dang!" The Zen stick was raised horizontally, and the mace hit the center of the Zen stick, striking together for the first time.

Contrary to Cihui's expectation, this blow did not have any amazing strength, instead, it slipped past the Zen stick without holding back, Qin Yi stepped sideways, and appeared strangely on the right side of Cihui, with the mace hitting his head and covering his brain The ground is another stick.

Cihui took another step back.

The blunt attack, coupled with the dexterity of swordsmanship... The young martial artist in front of him has already entered the room, and he is definitely not a practice of hard-packed pills.

But Cihui wasn't flustered, and there was a smirk on her bearded face: "The mace that breaks people with strength, you play it like a woman's embroidery, what's the use!"

Following the voice, the Zen stick hit the ground heavily.

You Ruo's real Gang Qi surged forward wave after wave. The waves were several feet high and as wide as a courtyard wall. You could feel suffocation before you got close. The rocks on the top of the mountain were crushed like tofu by the air waves, and even the mountain was several feet shorter.

This is an unavoidable frontal attack. If it is Jiangang, you can use your sharpness to break the surface, but you are a mace, and weapons determine that you don't have that kind of sharpness, of course you can only break through.

"Flash again!" Cihui laughed wildly, and followed the wave of air, swinging his stick.

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

Ci Hui had expected this response a long time ago, and directly swept the Zen stick towards the sky: "Come down!"

Qin Yi, who was in the air, turned slightly to one side, put his left hand lightly on the handle of the stick, and he used his strength to turn over behind Ci Hui.

Ci Hui suddenly turned her head.

In front of his eyes was a sharply enlarged mace.

Really like a monkey...

Cihui withdrew her Zen stick in some embarrassment, and held it across her forehead to block it.

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

"Bang!"

The ground trembled and the mountain shook, and the entire mountain top seemed to start to crack. The violent Gang Qi rushed out, shaking the Taoist ruins not far away, and the huge Taoist hall was completely destroyed. The scene was filled with smoke, and the surrounding monks took a few steps forward in shock, but saw that Cihui was smashed into a squat in the smoke, her feet sank into the ground several inches, her body leaned back slightly, and finally avoided the spikes of the mace , sweating profusely.

The Zen staff was lying in front of him, and the mace was hitting the center of the Zen staff. The auras of the two had already canceled each other out, and at the level of the weapons clashing, the Zen staff had been smashed to a certain extent.

A terrifying blow, this is a long-planned outbreak!

This Qin Yi is not of the dexterous type at all, his mother is of the hard-hitting type! He has been doing dexterous operations for so long, just to lure Cihui's qi wall, because no matter who is after that kind of qi wave erupts, the power will definitely not be at its peak in a short time, and he is waiting for such a little bit of power Decline up, seize the opportunity to be tough.

What's even more frightening is that he was able to achieve such an instant explosion suddenly while deftly maneuvering!

How could Cihui bear it in a hurry?

Qin Yi grinned: "You want to compete in strength? That's it."

The surrounding monks stared dumbfounded at Qin Yi swinging the stick, "Boom, boom, boom" as if desperately smashing down and smashing down. Cihui, who had lost the opportunity, could only keep blocking and blocking with the Zen staff horizontally. The feet in the ground sank deeper and deeper, and almost the whole calf was inserted into the ground...

Cihui was horrified.

This Qin Yi can not only explode, but also has a long afterlife.

This was a contest between pure martial arts practitioners who did not use spells, and he seemed to be about to lose. Did Qin Yi start cultivating in the womb at a young age?

He finally used the technique first.

A burst of dazzling Buddha light flashed and blessed his Zen staff. Qin Yi suddenly felt that the opponent's strength was at least twice as strong, and it seemed that there was a shocking pain when he hit it with a stick.

At the same time, Cihui's whole body swelled up, as if she had grown bigger...

"Boom!" The foot that was originally on the ground suddenly trembled and exploded, turning into a huge pit in place, and Ci Hui also turned into a giant two feet high.

"Giant Transformation Technique?" Qin Yi took a few steps back and grinned: "You are not bad, the spells are also blessing and giant transformation, which are used to assist martial arts in actual combat. Fighting monk... I thought Dahuanxi Temple was full of magic tricks. Only that..."

Ci Hui said indifferently: "With strength, there are women."

Qin Yi nodded: "Be taught."

Ci Hui's expression was still very serious: "Your strength is beyond my expectation... This battle is very smooth. You also have spells, use them to see."

That's right, Qin Yi also has skills, not just a pure martial artist. Everyone just tacitly didn't use spells just now, and enjoyed the comfort of martial arts, but Ci Hui didn't dare to take it too seriously, thinking that the other party had no trump card.

Qin Yi looked up at Cihui, who was much taller than himself, and scratched his head: "Actually, I can also grow bigger. I haven't tried this fighting mode yet, thank you for reminding me."

Following the words, Cihui watched Qin Yi grow bigger and bigger, he himself doubled in size and became a monk of two feet, but Qin Yi was even more ruthless, becoming three feet tall, carrying the same gigantic Mace.

This time it was Cihui who looked up at Qin Yi.

Cihui was dumbfounded. He had practiced the top-level giant transformation technique, which was to double his size. How did Qin Yi become so big?

Gold medal of good fortune, supernatural powers, law of heaven and earth!

It's just that Qin Yi at this moment can't use his supernatural powers, that is, he can barely use them to the same effect as the giant transformation technique. But no matter how low the effect is, it is still a supernatural template, which is much higher than the giant transformation technique...

After becoming bigger, the strength of Gang Qi Xiu has not changed, but his physical strength has become much stronger. It is self-evident for martial arts battles, especially their combat bonus of gravity.

Qin Yi looked at the Mace calmly. This thing is fun...

Cihui's Zen stick became bigger because of the Giant Transformation spell, but he didn't use spells on the mace. This guy changed himself, and even the weight has doubled several times...

This guy... self-adjusts its weight and size according to its master's size and strength?

This is not a divine weapon, what is a divine weapon...

"Okay." Qin Yi waved his mace: "Let's fight another three hundred rounds."

Are fools fighting with you? Cihui yelled: "Everyone do it!"

All kinds of magical lights lit up all around, and the three-foot-tall Qin Yi was like a target, all kinds of flames, ice, wind blades, thunder, lightning, weakness, paralysis, and imprisonment flew all over his body, and at the same time, the light of formations flashed under his feet , do not know what effect.

But in full view, Qin Yi disappeared.

All the spells fell into the empty space and collided with each other, like fireworks exploding.

What about people?