Chapter 123: Battle Chen Ang

"Inexplicable!"

Chen Ang muttered in his mouth, he couldn't understand what kind of nerves Qin Wuyi had, and came to seek revenge with him.

But he understood one thing, Qin Wuyi was determined to fight with him, and if he couldn't hide, he could only face it, and even a disciple of the Wuji Sect dared to challenge him, even if he fought continuously, what was he afraid of.

In order to cooperate with the iron fan martial arts, Chen Ang also has a lot of research on body techniques, and his body skills are explosive, in order to quickly bully the opponent at the beginning of the battle and start close combat.

Especially in the face of Qin Wuyi's spear, closing the distance at the beginning is particularly important.

But Qin Wuyi is also known for his physical skills, and through the previous observation of the battle, he has long understood Chen Ang's routine, as soon as Chen Ang's body moved, he immediately shook a shot, changed the stab to a sweep, and forced Chen Ang to retreat.

As long as he kept his distance, the iron fan in Chen Ang's hand completely lost its effect, and he could only defend passively, while Qin Wuyi, as the main attacker, could use it at will.

His wild dance marksmanship is thick and fine, sometimes opening and closing, flying up and down, sometimes delicately moving, making moves in proportion, unpredictable and unpredictable.

After playing like this for half an hour, Chen Ang's moves became messy, and the person who was used to attacking suddenly made him only passively defensive, which was very annoying and uncomfortable to fight.

Chen Ang is confident that his Xuan Qi background is stronger than Qin Wuyi, but he can't get close, so it's useless to be in a hurry.

To put it bluntly, those who use close-quarters weapons must cultivate the body method, this is their magic weapon to defeat the enemy, and they need to be surprised, once they meet Qin Wuyi, who has also cultivated the body method, and is very good at it, the original advantage does not exist.

However, if Chen Ang had this ability and only relied on this iron fan, he would not have been so confident.

You must know that as a cultivation sect, there are many masters among them, and there are all kinds of paths, and alchemists who are rare to see in other places are not uncommon in Wushuang Sect.

If you can't beat it, take medicine!

After waving the iron fan several times in a row, fending off Qin Wuyi's attacks one by one, Chen Ang took the opportunity to take out a red pill from the storage ring and swallowed it in his stomach.

This pill is called the Storm Qi Pill, after swallowing, it can make its own Xuan Qi skyrocket in a short period of time, and it is directly the strength to climb to the Wucheng realm, this is Chen Ang's hole card, the strength of the Wucheng realm, in this hundred cities battle, it is simply invincible.

As the so-called one force breaks ten, any form of trick will be useless in the face of absolute power, and the master of the martial arts realm, no matter what weapon you use, just with your bare hands, you can overturn.

It was only a dozen seconds before Chen Ang's originally dark eyes turned red, and his face turned red, which was a natural reaction to the surge of Xuan Qi, and his body was hot, as if it was about to explode.

This state can not last long, and Chen Ang is not feeling well at the moment, this is all a side effect of taking pills to forcibly improve his strength, and after the effect of the medicine has passed, there will be backlash, and he will immediately fall into a period of weakness.

This also means that once the Storm Qi Pill is swallowed, Chen Ang must end the battle in a short period of time, without delay or delay

If he goes down, he will be defeated without a fight.

"Bastard, I don't know what the grudge between my grandfather and your ancestor you are talking about, but you came to find my bad luck, that is, to find death, after this battle, not only will you die here, but the Wuji Sect is also waiting to bear the wrath of the Wushuang Gate!"

Chen Ang roared, grabbed the silver soul spear, and violently snatched the spear away from Qin Wuyi's hand, he really hated this spear, and he wanted to break it on the spot, but it was a pity that even if it was a martial arts realm, if he wanted to break a mysterious weapon with his bare hands, it was still a little difficult.

Chen Ang threw the Silver Soul Spear far away, and a large amount of Xuan Qi was instantly poured into the iron fan, and the iron fan bloomed with a layer of black light, but with no fancy wave, a Xuan light sprayed out, which was extremely dangerous. 【¥¥ @!Free Reading】

This is the difference between the Wucheng realm and the Chongmai realm, and the strength of the Xuanqi in the Wucheng realm is far from comparable to the Chongmai realm.

In the Chongmai realm, most weapons can only be used as auxiliaries to take advantage of moves, but when they reach the realm of martial arts, they can pour a large amount of Xuan Qi into the weapon, and the weapon at this time is really evolved into a Xuan Weapon.

When the Xuan Qi is released, the attack range becomes longer, and the edge is even more powerful and powerful.

In fact, Qin Wuyi's best skill is not a spear, his wild dance marksmanship has not been around for a long time, and he is more accustomed to relying on his own hands than with the help of weapons.

The fist method Xuan Technique Water Dragon Yin, the palm method Xuan Technique Divine Dragon Palm, and the upper body method Xuan Technique Wind and Smoke Step, this is the field that Qin Wuyi is most familiar with.

These three sets of mystical techniques were all fused and transformed by Qin Wuyi on the basis of other basic mystical techniques, which were not only more powerful than before, but also more in line with Qin Wuyi's personal habits and characteristics, and they were more fluent when used by himself.

If Chen Ang's hole card is to swallow pills, Qin Wuyi's hole card is the state of freehand melee combat, with these three sets of mystical skills, even in the face of the strong man in the Wucheng realm, he has the belief of a battle, and even the belief of victory.

Even if it is a real martial arts realm, Qin Wuyi is not afraid, and a person like Chen Ang, who is forcibly promoted by pills, is even more afraid, and the power is a kind of training.

Wind and smoke step!

Qin Wuyi took a few steps in a row, avoiding the edge, and at the same time, he was full of momentum, fist with his left hand and palm of his right hand, fighting with Chen Ang.

Qin Wuyi used ingenuity in battle, every time he made a move, it seemed that he was fighting hard with Chen Ang, but in fact, through the adjustment of the angle, he could always skillfully unload a large part of Chen Ang's Xuan power, and he really had very little.

Fighting against Qin Wuyi, Chen Ang had a feeling that he couldn't do it, he scolded Qin Wuyi in his heart, but he couldn't find a way to restrain himself.

He was in a hurry, eager to win, but Qin Wuyi was not in a hurry, he was in a hurry, but Chen Ang couldn't afford it.

Roar!

Chen Ang was furious, his offensive was even more fierce, the iron fan was fully opened, and his edge was exposed, and he wanted to use a tough attack to force Qin Wuyi to make a mistake.

But Chen Ang ignored one thing, in this state, the person who is more likely to make mistakes is actually himself, his sudden change of tactics, a strong attack, not to find an opportunity, but just a floating heart

Irritable, self-deranged performance.

Qin Wuyi sneered, his belief was even firmer, Chen Ang was not his opponent.

Seeing the moves, steady and steady, Qin Wuyi became more and more calm.

"Wushuang Gate is nothing more than that, sooner or later, I will personally open the Wushuang Gate and ask your grandparents how unfair it was to my master and ancestor at the beginning!"

Fighting in his hands, Qin Wuyi's mouth also began, and one sentence really directly made Chen Ang's mind confused.

"It's just you, just a little bit of the Infinite Sect, and you dare to compete with the sun and the moon, it's just a fool's dream!"

Chen Ang scolded.

It was just that he was still talking, Qin Wuyi, who was already ready to go, saw the opportunity, jumped up straight, and then fell suddenly.

Water dragon out to sea!

Coupled with the side effects of the pill, Chen Ang was basically in a state of semi-madness at this time, he only had Qin Wuyi in his eyes, and Qin Wuyi's shadow was getting bigger and bigger, and Qin Wuyi's words were constantly lingering in his mind, making him upset.

Qin Wuyi disappeared suddenly, Chen Ang was instinctively stunned, and he didn't have time to react at all, Qin Wuyi's fist had already landed on his neck.

Because in the face of the enemy who must be killed, Qin Wuyi didn't have the slightest hand at all, and the landing point of his fist was to kill him.

Boom!

The sound of the fist passed, and Chen Ang's body stiffened for a second before falling to the ground.

At this time, his eyes were still wide open, his pupils were red, and blood poured into his eyes.

"Impossible, I can't lose to you, if you dare to kill me, Wushuangmen won't let you go!"

Chen Ang's body twitched, and he said vaguely, as if he was already out of breath and less in breath.

"This is the Battle of a Hundred Cities, who knew that I killed you? I am now fledgling, and I am far from being able to be the enemy of Wushuangmen, but since you sent it to the door, how can I let it go.

By the way, and the incense burner from yesterday, I promised Brother Lei to get it back for him, this thing doesn't belong to you, Wushuangmen, I will step on it sooner or later, you wait and see below!"

Qin Wuyi stretched out his hand and twisted Chen Ang's neck, decisively sent him on the road, and then carefully searched the bodies of Chen Ang and the young man before.

There was nothing worthy of Qin Wuyi's attention on the young man before, it was nothing more than some money, that stick was not bad, it was a good mystical weapon, and the mystical technique of cultivating the stick method was also ready-made.

Chen Ang's things were sealed in the storage ring by him, Qin Wuyi took off the storage ring, hesitated for a moment, but carefully put it away, and did not open it on the spot.

I heard that the storage rings are all recognized by the owner, and they are often covered with the soul mark, and some of the soul marks can even instantly lock the person who seized the storage ring, once locked by the soul mark, it will reveal the identity.

Picking up his Silver Soul Spear from the ground, and putting away Chen Ang's black iron fan, Qin Wuyi took a deep breath, the Battle of the Hundred Cities had just begun, and he already had three soul marks on his hands.

These three soul seals not only did not make Qin Wuyi feel satisfied, but instead stimulated his desire to fight, plunder, and plunder.

A big war, now on its own

Definitely and lagging behind, you must catch up and speed up to the depths of the dense forest, and I don't know what the extra reward prepared by the Martial King is.

Come to think of it, the reward approved by King Wu should not be bad.

If he can snatch enough money this time, Qin Wuyi wants to buy a storage ring for himself first, now that he has so many things on his body, it is really troublesome, if he has a storage ring, even if the space is a little smaller, it will be much easier.

The Hundred Cities War started smoothly, and he actually directly killed Chen Ang, the great enemy, Qin Wuyi was very sure in his heart, and he was more confident in his own strength, he raised his head to identify the direction, and he dodged and disappeared.

(End of chapter)