Chapter 439: Not very capable, but has a lot of tricks


Chapter 439: Not very capable, but has a lot of tricks

The so-called courage does not mean being fearless. But his teeth were chattering in fear, and his whole body was cold and stiff, but he rushed forward without hesitation.

Yang Yiyi never lacked courage. Even if it was a signal from Li Chengqi or an instinctive alarm from her body, telling her not to do anything, she would never just watch.

If the road is rough, I will shovel it, this is a fucking hero!
“Little girl, I didn’t want to talk to you, but it seems you want to show off to me?”

Shen Qingshuang seemed a little annoyed that Yang Yiyi interrupted her. She moved her neck and said: "It's just right. I'll take you back and ask you about the magic."

After saying that, Yang Yiyi only felt her eyes blur. Shen Qingshuang, who was three feet away, suddenly appeared in front of her and raised her palm to hit her.

It was definitely too late to dodge. Yang Yiyi immediately raised the steel mace in an X shape in front of her, and then an overwhelming force came.

This kind of thing is rare. After all, most of the time, Yang Yiyi uses brute force to hit others, and it is rare for others to hit her.

What's even rarer is that Yang Yiyi can't stop it.

She tried her best to gain a firm footing, but was still hit by the palm and slid two feet away. Thanks to the strong rebar in her hand, otherwise it would not have been as simple as sliding out, and she was afraid that the weapon would be taken with her. Slap it on her chest.

Shen Qingshuang also shuddered slightly, probably because he was surprised that the weapon in Yang Yiyi's hand was so powerful. If it were an ordinary weapon, it would have been shattered by the bombardment of her internal force.

"It's interesting."

Shen Qingshuang's figure flashed away again as she casually brushed Sun Wei's knife away like a fly, closing the distance again.

But this time, if you dodge, I will dodge too.

Shen Qingshuang hit the air with a palm, and when he looked up, Yang Yiyi appeared three feet away.

"Escape? Little girl, where did you learn this?"

No wonder Shen Qingshuang and Shen Qingluo were so fast that they couldn't see clearly, and they were trying to escape from each other.

"Raisanzo!"

Yang Yiyi looked like a pissed off cat, but fortunately at least she didn't tell anyone about Li Chengqi.

"Impossible, Lei Shanzang's secret book has been destroyed long ago. It's not like you are from Tianjue Palace..."

At this time, Sun Wei slashed with a knife from behind. Shen Qingshuang did not even look at what was going on behind her. She dodged again and appeared in front of Yang Yiyi, almost touching her face.

"I don't want to think about it anymore. I'll catch you later."

Yang Yiyi's escape level is for beginners and cannot be used continuously, otherwise it will cause internal energy disorder and lead to obsession.

In game parlance, that means you need to wait for the CD.

But there is no such restriction on the level of escape, it is simply that the level of practice is not high enough.

Once you have achieved greatness...

Just look at Shen Qingshuang and you will know that not only can he control the distance freely, but his continuous use is like being able to move continuously instantaneously. This is truly an undisclosed secret of Zhengtian Jue Palace, and even Ning Xianer is not qualified to learn it.

Yang Yiyi thought that the opponent wanted to slap him again, so she hurriedly raised her mace to defend herself. Unexpectedly, Shen Qingshuang used clever force this time.

Originally, Yang Yiyi defended with the same strength as before, but Yang Yiyi used all his strength to stabilize his lower body. However, the palm hit was a false move, and Yang Yiyi, who used all his strength, was stiff for a moment.

Shen Qingshuang's hands moved around the mace as flexibly as if they had no bones, and grabbed Yang Yiyi's pulse.

Anyone who has read martial arts novels knows that the pulse gate is a very important place, called the Shenmen point.

No matter what kind of martial arts, as long as it requires force from the wrist, it must go through here. Once someone takes the pulse gate, even if you have the strength to move mountains and seas, it is useless if you can't use it.

This is why Wudang has a sword technique called Shenmen Thirteen Swords, which specifically targets the Shenmen point. Shen Qingshuang grabbed Yang Yiyi's veins, intending to cripple her hand tendons so that they could be taken away later. Unexpectedly, the moment she grabbed her, a sharp pain suddenly shot through her fingers, making Shen Qingshuang unable to help but let go. .

The short body turned over, stepped on Yang Yiyi's mace, and then took a few steps back.

She raised her hand and saw that there was no wound on her finger, but the severe pain was real.

"He's not very capable and has a lot of tricks."

Shen Qingshuang has experienced countless battles, big and small. Although she doesn't know what kind of skill Yang Yiyi used, she can guess based on experience that it should be related to the principle of stimulating the finger acupoints with zhenqi to produce pain.

It was just as she guessed. The Soft Hedgehog Technique would not have any extra defense or lethality. Its only ability was to sting the nerves.

After all, it is a 'soft' hedgehog skill, not a hard one.

In other words, if you hit Yang Yiyi with your hands, let’s not talk about how much damage it will cause. Anyway, the fingers of the person hitting others will be very painful.

Of course, now that you know the principle, the method to crack it is also very simple.

"Nvxia Yang, leave quickly, I'll stop her!"

Sun Wei was unwilling to give up and attacked from behind again. When he saw Shen Qingshuang appearing, he knew the pill. Anyway, he probably won't be able to go back today, and he will leave one by one.

But this time, Shen Qingshuang seemed to be annoyed, and launched a roundhouse kick at a very fast speed, directly kicking Sun Wei away who was wielding a knife from behind, and hit the iron cage.

But she should have held back. Sun Wei was still alive, but couldn't move.

Shen Qingshuang grabbed the dropped knife by Sun Wei and made a knife dance.

That waist knife didn't match her body type very well, but the sword's light was like a waterfall of silver light. Just by looking at it, you could tell that she was not even a bit stronger than Sun Wei.

Yes, one of the major drawbacks of the soft hedgehog technique is that it cannot protect against weapons. It will only be effective in direct contact. If it is separated by a layer, the effect will be zero.

Originally, the purpose of dancing the knife and flower was to scare Yang Yiyi so that she would obey, even if it restrained her hands and feet.

Who would have thought that while she was dancing with her sword, a strong wind suddenly struck in front of her eyes. Yang Yiyi actually attacked directly, raising her mace and striking.

Sun Wei's Hundred-Refined Steel Knife cannot be said to be a magic weapon, it can only be regarded as a fine product. Generally speaking, it is not advisable to go head-to-head with the rebar in Yang Yiyi's hand.

But maybe because of Shen Qingshuang's inner strength, the strength of the steel knife was a bit exaggerated.

Yang Yiyi struck with all her strength, and the ground beneath Shen Qingshuang's feet sank half an inch, but she herself did not move at all, and the steel knife she raised above her head showed no signs of damage.

Magical weapons are great, but they also depend on who can use them.

With the two maces in Yang Yiyi's hands, she played them like a tiger in an uninhabited land. If it were an ordinary person, let alone fighting with them, it would be nice if they could move them away.

In the same way, an ordinary steel knife would break into pieces in the hands of a soldier, but in Shen Qingshuang's hands, it exerted an ability comparable to that of a magic weapon.

"The strength is good, but the skills still need to be practiced."

Yang Yiyi felt that this sentence was like a taunt, so she gritted her teeth and used another steel mace to block the steel knife. Then the black shadow made a heavy whistling wind sound, and the sound alone made the hearts of those who heard it tighten.

"The number of ways to compete with flying knives is not bad, I have some ideas."

However, Shen Qingshuang was still in the mood to comment after blocking, but it was not the evaluation of an elder to a junior. It felt more like a fanatical collector commenting on his favorite collection.

It's a little chilling.

(End of chapter)

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