Chapter 821: Immobilization Technique
Zhiqiu Yiye's sword is like a child's house in He Xie's eyes, because this guy uses pure martial arts, he seems to be very confident in this sword, and he is strong and heavy, and he is indomitable, leaving no way back for himself.
Maybe this sword was even the previous Yan Chixia who had to avoid the edge for the time being, but what he encountered was He Xie who had already shattered the void.
This is an ancestor who plays martial arts.
So when Zhiqiu Yiye slashed into the air with a sword, he hadn't reacted yet, because he didn't see He Xie dodge at all, why did he split the air?
Then he looked down and found that the sword in his hand was gone.
A blank look flashed in his eyes.
What about the sword?
The sword is in the ass.
To be precise, He Xie dodged, dodged the sword, pulled a sword flower, and then crossed the blade of the sword, and slapped a sword on Zhiqiu Yiye's buttocks.
Syllable!
A crisp and loud voice sounded, and Zhiqiu Yiye only felt a huge force coming, and suddenly the whole person flew out uncontrollably.
In the air, he felt a burning pain in his buttocks.
"Ah......h
Poof!
He screamed and fell into the dust.
Then his face turned red.
The blood was surging, and his mind was completely occupied by anger.
Got my spank?
How am I a dignified generation of heroes, peerless ** teachers, and I was actually spanked?
Shame!
"I'll fight with you!"
He roared angrily and rolled up, suddenly pinched his hands, and yelled in his mouth: "Wind, fire, thunder, lightning and frost, kill!" β
Roll it out with both palms!
He Xie was not in a hurry, and one hand blurred in front of him, and suddenly a layer of ripples appeared in front of him, like light and water.
Bang bang!
Two flames exploded on the ripples, but their energy seemed to sink into the mud, and they didn't leak a single cent.
He Xie stretched out his hand and grabbed it out of thin air, and the next moment, Zhiqiu Yiye's body suddenly conjured up a golden giant palm, directly grabbed his body and dragged him over.
"Hey, heyβ" Zhiqiu Yiye shouted in panic, his limbs twisting, but he was still caught by He Xie.
He Xie smiled and raised the sword in his hand, and fell down heavily.
Syllable!
"Ouch!" The internal force of the Dragon Capture Gong dissipated, and Zhiqiu Yiye fell heavily to the ground, and he was hit twice in a row on his left buttocks, swelling up like a steamed bun, holding his pants high and low on the other.
"Puff......" Fu Yuechi couldn't help laughing.
Even Ning Caichen couldn't help laughing.
On the other side, the stone corpse quietly poked its head out of the coffin, and its green eyes seemed to have a slight smile, and it was panting rapidly.
"Don't spank me!" Zhiqiu Kazuha was almost crazy, and he completely lost his mind.
Both hands pinched and slammed together.
Bang!
The next moment, the land on both sides of He Xie suddenly rumbled and tumbled, growing two earth platforms and squeezing towards the middle.
He Xie was not in a hurry, his wrist swung lightly twice, like a phoenix swinging its tail, only listening to the two sounds of "boom", and the soil platforms on both sides suddenly exploded.
Just in time, Zhiqiu Yiye jumped up, screaming and clapping at He Xie with a palm.
He Xie's figure flashed, and he suddenly disappeared from Zhiqiu Yiye's eyes.
"No, no, no......" Zhiqiu Yiye had a very bad premonition in his heart, and a look of fear suddenly appeared in his eyes.
His hunch was accurate.
Syllable.
It's still the left butt, it's still the same strength.
"Ah......h
Zhiqiu Yiye flew out screaming miserably, and this time the pain made his tears and snot come down.
Poof!
He fell heavily to the ground.
"Your grandmother's ......," he cried out in pain, turning around, his eyes red.
He spurted out a mouthful of blood on the palm of his hand, and quickly drew a talisman with the blood: "The divine soldier is urgent, urgent as the law-"
As soon as the words fell, he suddenly turned his palm towards He Xie, and burst into his mouth: "Fixed!" β
He Xie's eyes lit up, he had been waiting for this move for a long time.
This Zhiqiu Yiye's martial arts are miserable, and the spells are so-so, it can be said that it is only half a bottle of two knives, but this one-handed fixing technique is the only one that interests He Xie.
He didn't dodge, let alone resist, but stood quietly where he was.
The next moment-
Airplanes!
He Xie only felt numb all over his body, and suddenly his qi and blood stagnated, and his whole body froze in place.
"Hahaha......" Seeing this, Zhiqiu Yiye immediately laughed wildly, "See you still haven't been hit?" Oops......"
laughed so wildly that he accidentally touched his buttocks, and his tears couldn't stop flowing.
He subconsciously reached out and touched it, only to find that his elbows were on his buttocks.
Is it so swollen......
Zhiqiu Yiye burst into tears and was full of grief and indignation.
He looked at He Xie suddenly, his teeth itched with hatred, and he limped and walked this way while gritting his teeth and said, "Dare to hit Dao Ye's ass?" Dao Ye, if I don't beat you to the bottom today, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart. β
"Don't know the autumn hero, when is the time to retribution!" Ning Caichen hurriedly stepped forward to persuade him, but was pushed away by Zhiqiu Yiye.
"Go away, you dead scholar, why didn't you persuade me just now?" With tears in his eyes, he gritted his teeth and said, "If you had persuaded me earlier, my ass wouldn't be so swollen!" β
"Poof!"
Fu Yuechi on the side couldn't help but laugh again.
"What are you laughing at? Haven't you ever seen a hero being spanked? Zhiqiu Yiye shouted in shame.
Fu Yuechi stuck out his tongue: "I've seen spanking, but it's the first time I've seen such a big man being beaten and crying." β
"You think I want to cry?" Zhiqiu Yiye's face was full of grief and indignation, with a crying voice, "Look at my ass, you can sit on it, woo woo woo woo ......"
"Poof......haha" This time, Fu Yuechi and Ning Caichen couldn't help laughing.
"Laugh and laugh!" Zhiqiu Yiye glared at He Xie who was motionless angrily, and snatched the sword from his hand, "I let you know what it means to be happy alone than to be happy with everyone." β
He gritted his teeth and raised his sword high.
Burst!
Suddenly, more than ten wisps of green smoke came out of He Xie's body, and Zhiqiu Yiye's movements suddenly froze, and his eyes widened.
He Xie was deeply lazy and nodded with satisfaction: "This trick is good, using mana to ban qi and blood, there is a great future for development." β
He smiled and looked at Zhiqiu Yiye, who was close at hand, holding his sword high.
Grunt.
Zhiqiu Yiye's throat rolled, and he said in a trembling voice: "You broke my immobilization technique? β
"I'm broken." He Xie smiled and nodded.
"Can you not spank?" Zhiqiu Yiye cried with a sad face.
"I can't." He Xie smiled and shook his head.
Zhiqiu turned around and ran.
But when he turned around, his hand was light, his heart suddenly chuckled, and he shouted in horror: "Don't ......"
Syllable!
"Oh, my seventh aunt, hey......" Zhiqiu Yiye snorted and fell heavily to the ground.
"I'm not playing!"
He cried and suddenly pinched with one hand, and his body sank suddenly, and the next moment he was completely submerged in the ground.
"Want to run?" He Xie smiled slightly, and burst out of thin air.
Bang!