Chapter 21
"Haoqiong, I said can you stop bullying Senior Brother Le, it's only been two days since you joined the sect, and you, the senior brother who has been in the sect for a few years, still want to find someone to 'practice two hands'?" Cui Mingjian said. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"You big guy knows how to practice, why don't you practice with Yunhe?" Yang Yu also said.
And Qi Yunhe just watched with interest.
"It's okay, just let me learn from Haoqiong." Le Chong thought for a moment, then agreed with a smile.
"Haha, that's right, it's better to come out and practice your hands all day long, are you fighting with your heads?" Seeing that Le Chongying responded, Qu Haoqiong immediately clapped his hands and laughed.
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On the edge of the martial arts training ground, Qi Yun and the three of them were standing side by side.
"How long do you say Le Chong can last? I don't think it will be more than twenty strokes. Cui Mingjian couldn't help but say.
"I think that our junior musician can stick to more than 20 moves, and I bet 50 points of merit." Yang Yu shook the folding fan and smiled.
"....... ruthless enough, even the credit value is bet, then I will accompany you." Cui Mingjian was speechless.
"I don't think it's necessarily," Qi Yunhe said as he looked at Le Chong with his eyes, "It is estimated that Senior Brother Le's cultivation is around the middle stage of Qi training, but he is an extreme attribute, and he didn't have the slightest nervousness when he agreed to compete at that time, so I estimate that even if Haoqiong can win this time, it will not be easy." Oh yes, I won't bet on the merit value, I've used up all my cultivation recently, haha. Qi Yun had a rare haha.
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"Senior Brother Le, make a move, let me see your level." At this time, Qu Haoqiong was holding a mountain opening knife in his hand, the blade was wide and long, and it could even touch the ground. At first glance, it was not the kind of weapon that the new disciples received from the refining room.
"Senior Brother Qu, it's better for you to invite first." Le Chong held the fine iron rod in his left hand, and the iron rod pointed diagonally at the ground. There is no explanation for his own words. But this detail made Qi Yunhe's eyes narrow slightly.
"Okay, then I'm welcome, junior brother, be careful."
After that, Qu Haoqiong rushed towards Le Chong with a big knife, and after four or five steps, he was already close, holding the knife in one hand, and it was a sweep towards Le Chong.
"Qu Haoqiong's strength is not small at first glance, and it looks similar to the disciples of Tutang." Le Chong thought.
However, the movement in his hand did not stop, and the stick in one hand instantly changed to both hands, and his feet moved to both sides, and the long stick obliquely blocked the sweeping long knife.
"It's not bad, Senior Brother Le actually knows how not to resist head-on, so blocking obliquely will offset part of his strength, it seems that he has a lot of actual combat experience, but he still underestimates Haoqiong." Cui Mingjian commented on the sidelines.
With a "bang" sound, the body of the stick made contact with the blade, and suddenly there was a sour sound, and the huge force shocked Le Chong's hands numb. This is still the case of unloading part of the strength, it seems that Qu Haoqiong's strength is much greater than he thought.
Qu Haoqiong saw that the knife was blocked, not only did he not accept it, but he pushed it up along the slope of the stick body, as if he was going to cut off Le Chong's right hand.
Le Chong instantly let go of his right hand, and immediately held the lower end of the long stick with his left hand, and when Qu Haoqiong slashed into the air, he smashed it down with a first stick.
Qu Haoqiong didn't have time to withdraw the long knife, and rolled on the spot to the side.
"Bump!" With a bang, the ground was smashed into a small pit that was neither deep nor shallow.
"Okay, Senior Brother Le, I didn't expect you to really have a hand, so I won't retract my strength below." Qu Haoqiong's face was full of excitement.
At this time, Cui Mingyan and Yang Yu both looked at Qi Yunhe in a daze, and Qi Yunhe spread his hands, looking like I had said earlier.
"Brother Le, look at the knife!" Qu Haoqiong, who was excited, rushed towards Le Chong with a long knife, and the long knife dragged a long trail behind him.
"Drink!" Qu Haoqiong, who rushed in front of Le Chong, shouted, his left shoulder sank suddenly, and his right arm slashed from back to front with momentum, and the long knife slashed downward with a strong wind-breaking sound.
This knife has gathered ten percent of Qu Haoqiong's strength, in his opinion, Le Chong is quite strong, but after all, he has just entered the sect, and there are no exercises to perform, so he did not perform any exercises, purely to strengthen his body strength with internal force.
However, Le Chong shook his head secretly, Qu Haoqiong's strength is certainly great, and this knife is that if Le Chong chooses to resist hard, he is not sure that he will be able to follow.
He admired his momentum of moving forward, but Qu Haoqiong's move did not leave any strength at all, which means that once this move was cracked by himself, he would lose very quickly.
Sure enough, in terms of strength, he couldn't resist Qu Haoqiong, but Le Chongsheng was more flexible than him, his body quickly let go of the long knife on one side, and the top of the long stick picked up the handle, and instantly got off Qu Haoqiong's weapon, and then the other end was lightning on Qu Haoqiong's chest, only to see Qu Haoqiong because he couldn't retract his strength, and he was attacked, and he took three steps back and almost fell to the ground.
Le Chong couldn't help touching the side of his face, although he had dodged a blow just now, the wind brought by the long knife still made the side of his face hurt.
Qu Haoqiong stood in place, he didn't expect that he had just driven out his full strength and was defeated, but he also quickly came back to his senses, and Chong Lechong was surprised: "With your Yale brother, I am not your opponent without exercises, it seems that as long as you stay in the sect for a while, even if I do my best, I can't help you." ”
Le Chong smiled, he had a lot of good feelings about this Qu Haoqiong's straightforward behavior, "Senior Brother Qu has won the award." However, in his opinion, even if Qu Haoqiong used the exercises, he would not be his opponent, after all, the realm was there, but Le Chong would not break this.
"Okay, good," Yu Yangyu patted the folding fan and stepped forward, "I didn't expect Senior Brother Le that you really don't show your face, there's no way, I also have a little itchy hands after watching you fight with Haoqiong, I don't know if I can ask for advice?" ”
"That's what I mean, senior brother, please." Le Chong smiled.
"Senior brother doesn't need to take a break?"
"It's not in the way, it's just a discussion, just point to the end."
Yang Yu smiled slightly, he understood that Le Chong was afraid that he would hurt him. The folding fan in his hand opened with a "snap", stretched out his hand and said, "Senior brother, please." ”
Le Chong was slightly stunned, this was the first time he had seen someone fighting with a fan, but no matter what he used, he won Qu Hao very quickly just now, and it looked very easy, so Yang Yu still wanted to come up, which showed that he was not a little stronger than Qu Haoqiong.
Thinking of this, Le Chong was not polite, and rushed over with a long stick in his hand. As soon as he took two steps, the long stick changed to his left hand in an instant, and he raised it towards Yang Yang Yu is stick.
The stick belongs to the heavy soldier class, and the most basic one of the most basic uses of heavy weapons is to have a certain strength as the foundation, but it is more flexible than the axe and hammer halberd, and the stick is a bladeless weapon, so the strength of the user of the stick is mostly reflected in the explosive power.
Yang Yu and Qu Haoqiong are not the same type at all, the former is extremely flexible, one step out of the way to dodge a stick, and this step also dodged the wind brought up by the long stick, the figure does not stop, Yang Yu kicked the ground, I don't know when the fan that has been closed is like lightning poking at Le Chong's wrist.
In the same competition, it is all about the point, so try to get rid of the opponent's weapon, but if the two sides are too evenly matched, of course, the weapon will not be able to be dropped.
Le Chong's stick only used seventy percent of his strength, after all, he was not familiar with Yang Yu, and the front was mainly about temptation, if he attacked with all his strength, he would lose like Qu Haoqiong just now.
Before the tip of the stick touched the ground, Le Chong had already changed his move, and as soon as he twisted his body, the long stick swept out towards the side of Yang Yu.
Although he is not familiar with it, Le Chong still understands that Yang Yu's fan is too short compared to his long stick, although this makes him more flexible than Le Chong, but as the so-called inch long and one inch stronger, as long as he is not allowed to get close, he is already invincible.
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