Chapter 142: Broken Stick

In the eyes of others, this stick must be the first blow of the two of them, and the power that erupted should be amazing. So, they all involuntarily retreated.

However, they miscalculated.

Including Sikong Qinghou, he also miscalculated.

Ding Qin did greet him with a stick. However, Sikong Qinghou's stick fell directly to the ground as if it had hit cotton.

A whole crack appeared in the bluestone on the ground, extending directly into the distance. And Ding Qin's stick was actually pierced by his long stick and went to the top of his weapon.

Because he neglected one point. Ding Qin's stick is made of water vapor.

Since it is water vapor, then it can be virtual and real.

Just now, Ding Qin didn't want to fight with him, so he withdrew some spiritual power, and the stick naturally became a void.

However, in this way, Sikong Qinghou's tricks have been exhausted, and there is not much time to change.

Ding Qin's stick happened to be right in front of him.

With a slight smile, Ding Qin's stick body was sent forward.

With a breath of air blade, the stick stabbed directly into Sikong Qinghou's left shoulder. Sikong Qinghou took a few steps back in a row before he was able to stop this force.

However, the pain of this blow also made his face pale for a while. Turning his left shoulder, Sikong Qinghou was obviously gritting his teeth.

In the process of fighting Ding Qin, he never got good. First a punch to the wrist discomfort, and then a stick to make it strong.

"Wonderful! Stinky boy, you're such a fighting genius. I didn't even expect such a move. Interesting, what else do you think?" the bone soul was obviously very excited right now, dancing and talking.

Ding Qin ignored him, but stretched out a finger and gestured at Sikong Qinghou, making a contemptuous gesture.

Sikong Qinghou had already suffered a loss, but seeing Ding Qin act like this, in front of a group of subordinates, he couldn't hold his face, so he raised his stick and waved. And this time, he hit the dead corner of Ding Qin's dancing stick, and also fully considered the possibility of the stick penetrating, which is equivalent to completely sealing the possibility of Ding Qin using the same move.

From this point alone, Ding Qin had to admit that Sikong Qinghou still had a deep study of the use of sticks. Moreover, he also has some experience in combat.

Comparatively speaking, I don't have much training in using sticks. It's just that when I was in the seminary, I had courses on the use of various weapons, and I had some understanding of the most basic usage. Now that I think about it, I have a lot of advantages from a professional background.

It's just that when Sikong Qinghou meets himself, he can only consider himself unlucky. Because the secretary doesn't plan to use a stick according to the routine now.

When Sikong Qinghou's stick came over, Ding Qin used his water vapor stick to lightly block it. Like a snake, the water vapor stick directly circled one end of the stick twice, locking the stick directly.

Sikong Qinghou knew that something was wrong, so he immediately turned around, rushed directly to the locked end, and hit the free end towards Ding Qin with a smooth hand.

Ding Qin dodged on one side, and at the same time flicked his own air stick, and at the other end, locked Sikong Qinghou's stick.

In this way, it is equivalent to Ding Qin having completely controlled Sikong Qinghou's weapons.

For anyone, the restriction of weapons is definitely a taboo in battle. Of course, Sikong Qinghou also understood this, his face changed, and his hands immediately returned to the middle of the long stick and pulled it back directly.

Ding Qin actually did the same, pulling back with a water vapor stick.

Sikong Qinghou's flexibility of the stick was completely shown at this time. The whole stick was bent into an arc, like a taut bow.

And Ding Qin's side is even worse. The water vapor stick is connected by the fluctuations of the water line, like a rope. Pulled together with the stick of Sikong Qinghou, it becomes a bowstring.

Sikong Qinghou didn't expect such a result at all, and his face changed greatly.

However, Ding Qin smiled slightly.

This result is too similar to what he imagined.

Then, this battle seems to be coming to an end.

As the running of the water trick accelerated, between Ding Qin's hands, another water vapor stick appeared.

This time, there are more ice crystals on the water vapor stick, and the cold is obvious.

Where it is located is actually on the bowstring.

Sikong Qinghou frowned. Obviously, he clearly understood what Ding Qin meant.

However, it was too late.

As soon as Ding Qin let go, the tense bowstring shot out the new stick like an arrow. The force of the two pulling was originally extremely large, and the arrow transformed into a water vapor stick was extremely light, and it increased to a terrifying speed in a short period of time, and the sound of "whoosh" breaking the air was even more harsh.

There was a muffled "bang", and the water vapor stick hit Sikong Qinghou's right chest directly. Sikong Qinghou was beaten off the ground by this force, flew backwards more than ten meters away, knocked down seven or eight people in the middle, and finally fell into a pool.

Even his stick, which came out of his hand during the flight, fell to the ground.

He struggled to get up from the water, but the feeling of the river in his chest and abdomen was that he could no longer hold back, and he spat out a large mouthful of blood.

Ding Qin smiled a little contemptuously, and stepped forward a few steps, "How is it?

"You don't have to be arrogant! As long as I'm alive, I must rob it!" Sikong Qinghou covered his right chest with one hand and pointed at Ding Qin with the other, and the battle intent in his eyes was unabated.

Ding Qin shook his head, "If you talk big, anyone can do it." However, you also need to have real skills. It has just been fully explained that your stick skills are not as good as mine, and you can't beat me. ”

Sikong said lightly, "That's because my weapons are not as good as yours! Once I have a divine weapon, I will definitely beat you to pieces!"

Ding Qin sighed, "Why, don't you still understand? Between us, there is a gap in strength, not a gap in weapons. If you talk about weapons, you can do anything. ”

As soon as he stretched out his hand, under the effect of the water trick, four water sticks directly rose up in the pond beside Sikong Qinghou, floating in the air.

"It's like water, it's also a weapon. The key is that you need to be able to use it. ”

The four water sticks kept spinning around Sikong Qinghou, obviously to deter him.

Ding Qin made a move, and Sikong Qinghou's long stick flew into his hand. After looking at it, on the basis of the information given by the bone soul, Ding Qin said, "Besides, your stick is not bad." Taken from the deep sea red ice and golden coral, with the pith of a 10,000-year-old tree, and at the same time with a hundred years of aging as the quenching, both the material and the method are considered to be superior, what are you not satisfied with? It's just that you can't exert its power. You are defeated not by sticks, but by people. ”

"You fart!" Sikong Qinghou obviously didn't want to admit his defeat, "You bastard, why do you talk to me like this! If you have the ability, we will fight and continue to fight!" But I have changed my mind now, even if I win and grab that woman, I will not marry her." I'm going to cut off her head and kick her with my feet! This is all caused by you! Originally, she could enjoy all the glory and wealth, but now, she can only be a female ghost. ”

Ding Qin was completely enraged by his words. He grabbed the top end of the stick in his hand and poked it downward. After the stick was pressed into an arc, it was broken into two with a "click" sound.

Sikong Qinghou was surprised and distressed, "You, you actually dare to destroy my long stick, you ......"

Ding Qin threw aside half of the stick in his hand, "What if I destroy it?" Now, you don't even have a stick, what can you do to win me?"

Sikong Qinghou pointed at Ding Qin, "Without a stick, I will fight with you too!" Tell you, that stinky girl, I'm going to make a decision today!"

"Smack", Ding Qin's hand pressed down, and a water stick hit directly on the arm of Sikong Qinghou pointing at him, making him tremble.

"Put your hand aside. I'm not what you use to refer to. In addition, "

He waved his arm again, "pop", "pop", two sounds, two water sticks hit Sikong Qinghou's back knee, and Sikong Qinghou was directly beaten to his knees in the water.

"It's for you to repent of your foul-mouthed foul-mouthed!"

How could Sikong Qinghou be convinced, and was about to stand up, but another stick hit him in the back and directly knocked him down. "Stand up, it's up to me to agree!"

Several times he tried to stand up, but he was beaten down by Ding Qin's stick. Later, his entourage saw that the situation was not good, and after secretly discussing, he rushed forward directly from behind Xiangqin.

Ding Qin had been prepared for this. As soon as he crossed his hand, a water stick flew out of the pool, swept horizontally, and everyone hit the waist and abdomen, hit it a meter or two away, and fell to the ground and rolled over the place where it was hit.

Sikong Qinghou in the water turned pale, but he still looked unwilling to give in, "If you have the ability, you will kill me." But I promise, if you kill me, you will never get out of Starlight City alive. ”

The more Ding Qin looked at it, the more angry he became, and said coldly, "I don't want to kill you useless thing." However, if you call like that again, I'm annoyed. ”

After speaking, he waved his hand again, and a stick was directly suffocated at the back of Sikong Qinghou's head. Sikong Qinghou snorted, fell directly into the water, and fainted.

Seeing that Ding Qin's blow was getting heavier and heavier, Wei Feiyun, who had been hiding in the house, suddenly broke out, "Master, master, you can't do it, this person ......"

As soon as he saw Wei Feiyun, one of Sikong Qinghou's entourage immediately shouted, "Wei Feiyun! Since you are at home, why don......'t you come out to stop you?"

Before he finished speaking, as soon as Ding Qin stretched out his hand, a water stick flew directly into his mouth, beating him so that his mouth was covered with blood in an instant, and when he spit out, his teeth fell to the ground.

Ding Qin took a deep breath, "What am I going to do, can he Wei Feiyun stop it?"

After asking, no one dared to make a sound, and Wei Feiyun himself lowered his head in fear.

Ding Qin said again, "I count dozens." Within this time, take your dog master and get out of this yard. Besides, I won't be here anymore, and you won't be looking for me. Even if you are looking for it, you will come back after practicing your skills. One, two......"

By the time they had just counted to seven, the group had already lifted up the wet Sikong Qinghou and ran away.

Wei Feiyun shook his head extremely helplessly, "Alas. Ding Gongzi, you are a little too heavy. Do you know that he is ......"