Under Jiang Qin's violent sweeping of the plantation, she opened up an open space the size of a basketball court.
At this moment, Jiang Qin and Han Fei were fighting against each other.
Jiang Qin: "Have you learned all these combat skills?"
Han Fei scratched his head: "Yes, yes, but I don't think it's very useful unless it's a last resort."
Jiang Qin: "???"
Han Fei: "Uh, I think these combat skills are a bit powerful. Not only am I afraid that the enemy will not be able to handle them, but I am afraid that I will also be unable to handle them?"
"Ah… "
Jiang Qin really wants to roll her eyes, the basic combat skills are still very good, maybe this is the first time you have come into contact with combat skills, right
Jiang Qinqing shouted: "Come on, use all your combat skills so that I can see your level."
Han Fei: "That's not good! Sister Xiaoqin, you are so beautiful, if I hurt you, the old man won't kill me?"
"Hurt me? Then you try."
After speaking, Jiang Qin suddenly stepped on the ground and kicked Han Fei.
"Wait a minute, wait a minute..."
"boom… "
Han Fei flew seven or eight meters away and sat down on the ground. If he hadn't blocked it with a stick just now, he would have been lying on the ground now.
"Sister Xiaoqin, I have something to say, so don't raise your hands first!"
"Let's talk about it after fighting, use your combat skills."
Without giving Han Fei a chance to speak, Jiang Qin attacked again, empty-handed. But the kick just now proved that Jiang Qin's strength was extremely terrifying. Even if he suppressed his strength, Han Fei was already facing a formidable enemy.
"Hiss..."
Han Fei took a deep breath, is this the Soul Master? If I disagree with you, I will fight. Will she beat me to death if I say I don't want to learn now
"Come on stick."
Han Fei roared in a low voice, and when Jiang Qin raised his head again, Jiang Qin was taken aback, his eyes were full of crazy fighting intent.
"Boom..."
I saw Han Fei kicking, leaving a small hole in place, and Han Fei had already attacked. Different from the chopping, sweeping and stabbing routines of the Shifang Cudgel, the Crazy Demon Cudgel is characterized by being fast, very fast, and fast and violent.
Jiang Qin was a little stunned for a moment, isn't it, this is "Fashion Stick"
"when… "
Jiang Qin didn't care if it was a popular cudgel or not, or hit it first, only to see that her fist and the shadow of the cudgel overlapped, making a "dang dang dang" collision sound.
Jiang Qin was stunned, how could the Fengxing stick be so fierce? And when she looked at Han Fei, she found that the corner of the guy's mouth was raised, as if he was smiling, and the madness in his eyes was more obvious.
"cut"
Han Fei struck straight with a long stick, but found that Jiang Qin easily blocked him, followed by picking, stabbing, chopping, poking, backhand stick, all kinds of movements, all kinds of strange angles.
Jiang Qin's face turned green, where are you going to fight? Eyes, boobs, between legs, damn boy, wait and see what I do with you.
"break!"
But seeing Jiang Qin's fists flashed with spiritual light, and they blasted out instantly, hitting the tip of the stick directly.
"Boom..."
Han Fei was forced to fly three or four meters away, but Han Fei supported the ground with a stick and directly drew a long mark on the ground.
Jiang Qin squinted at Han Fei, and just forced her to use the strength of the Diao Master realm. She found that if she remained at the peak of the ninth level, she might be directly poked into the air.
"Hey hey... Feng Xing stick can't help you, what about fury?"
"Roar… "
I saw that Han Fei's size suddenly became stronger, and the veins on his neck, forehead, and hands burst out.
"kill"
Just in a daze, Han Fei's speed doubled, and the crazy magic stick hit his hand with afterimages, and each blow was powerful. Jiang Qin naturally adjusted her own strength to the peak of the primary fishing master, but found that it was still a little difficult, Han Fei's strength was too strong, and her moves were too fast.
"No, if you continue like this, if you persist for less than ten breaths, you will definitely lose, intermediate fisherman."
At this moment, the fight between the two was evenly matched, with mud flying across the field, shadows of sticks criss-crossing, and ripples in the air as the spiritual energy dissipated.
off the field.
Old man Jiang held up the barbecue and watched this scene, thoughtful, even chewing on the bamboo stick after eating the prawns in his hand.
"Han Fei, that's enough."
Jiang Qin was very surprised, this is definitely not blood boiling, God knows what it is, anyway, it is not blood boiling, how can a person be promoted from a ninth-level fisherman to an intermediate fisherman by a little boiling
But Han Fei was still smiling "hey", and his hands didn't stop at all. But seeing the aura surging on the stick shadow, Jiang Qin cursed, and this kid cast a burst of aura on himself.
"Bang bang bang..."
The interval between bursts of aura is extremely short, and three sticks exploded almost in the blink of an eye.
"Han Fei, that's enough."
Jiang Qin hit a phantom on his fist, which countered another blow with aura, and sent Han Fei flying again.
Jiang Qin was about to give up just now, but she didn't expect that long stick to shoot straight at the door.
"when… "
While the purple bamboo stick was blown away, only the sound of "咻咻咻" came through the air.
Jiang Qin was about to raise her level to the late stage of Diaoshi, but she saw that she flicked away the palm-sized throwing knife with repeated movements in her hands.
"Han Fei..."
At this time, Jiang Qin finally understood what it means to be indifferent to others, but saw Han Fei leaning forward, and two forearm-length daggers had already stabbed him.
Jiang Qin quickly dodged, but the dagger seemed to follow her like a shadow, and the two daggers spun in Han Fei's hands like flowers and butterflies. Even though Jiang Qin's strength had improved to the late Diao Master stage, she was still cut on her forearm continuously by Han Fei.
And that's not counting, Han Fei wanted to stab her in the chest with a knife.
This time, Jiang Qin was furious, and instantly filled her body with aura, and only heard a "bang" shock, which directly sent Han Fei seven or eight meters away.
Han Fei flipped back and landed on the ground, but he suddenly gave Jiang Qin a sneer smile, and shot out a dagger like lightning in his hand. The spiritual energy on the knife rolled and cut a long shadow in the air.
Jiang Qin's expression changed drastically, and her aura fluctuated so strongly, she immediately shouted softly: "Fist off".
"Boom..."
The violent explosion directly overturned the ground within three meters of Jiang Qin's feet, and Jiang Qin looked down at her fist, and saw a small cut on her middle finger and ring finger, with blood seeping out come out.
At this time, Jiang Qin was extremely shocked. A fisherman made her bleed. How could this be possible? No one would believe me if I told it? It's just that she doesn't believe it herself. She is a veritable fisherman, only one step away from a fisherman. Even if it was Fang Ze, she could fight, but now she was cut by a fisherman
Han Fei on the other end seemed to want to come again, but as soon as he stepped hard, he fell to the ground and passed out.
In this situation, Jiang Qin didn't know what to do. Hit him, and everyone would faint. Don't hit him. Is this kid playing with his life
"I told you not to let him enter the school of war soul masters. Have I ever said, look, a little monster has been cultivated. Tsk tsk tsk... Look how good he is when he only knows how to gather spirits, picking flowers and farming, Occasionally, she cooks delicious food, but now she’s not cute all of a sudden.”
Old man Jiang walked up leisurely, touched Han Fei's neck, nodded slightly and said, "I did faint."
Jiang Qin: "Who knew he was so desperate."
Old man Jiang asked suspiciously: "What combat skill did you choose for him, why is he so overbearing?"
Jiang Qin: "Combat skills? Hehe, the combat skills I selected for him from the library in Tianshui Village, are you overbearing?"
Old man Jiang: "Huh? That's strange. Where did he get these domineering combat skills?"
Jiang Qin: "But there is one thing. The combat skills he used just now seem to be the sublimation of the combat skills I selected for him. They are much stronger than the original combat skills... There is something wrong with this kid."
Old man Jiang: "Nonsense, I also know that there is a problem. He memorized "The Encyclopedia of Spiritual Plants" in one day. Do you think there is any problem?"
Jiang Qin: "... I thought he was crazy just now, do you think he is actually a lunatic?"
Old Man Jiang: "Oh! Geniuses are always envied by others..."
…
bed.
Han Fei only felt sore all over, as if he had been floating on the sea for five days and five nights, and felt that his bones were about to fall apart.
"It hurts, hurts... ah... old man... Miss Xiaoqin..."
After a while, both of them came in from outside.
Old man Jiang: "Nonsense, who doesn't hurt if you don't hurt? You are lucky if you are not disabled after the outbreak exceeds the limit of your body. That is to say, you are in good shape, and you would be useless for ordinary people."
Han Fei: "???"
Han Fei: "Miss Xiaoqin, you asked me to call you. You didn't listen to me when I said wait a minute!"
Jiang Qin looked serious: "Where did you learn these kinds of combat skills?".
Han Fei looked blank: "This is the combat skill you helped me choose, Miss Xiaoqin!"
Jiang Qin: "Nonsense, how can the combat skills I choose for you be so overbearing? What's the deal with stick skills and blood boiling?"