Whether it is a man or a woman, no matter how strong their combat effectiveness is, once they have no clothes and fruit to fight with others, then their combat effectiveness will be reduced by at least three percent.

This is also the reason why Yang Yifan took advantage of Jiang Qisi's inattention to snatch his clothes before.

It is no wonder that Yang Yifan's methods are obscene, just because according to the information given on the system task, it is not only Jiang Qisi who committed the crime, he also has an accomplice named Yu Xiangdi.

Jiang Qisi is all the strength of the middle level of the yellow level, and Yang Yifan is still difficult to deal with, not to mention that one more will definitely not be weaker than his accomplice.

Therefore, seizing every opportunity to weaken Jiang Qisi will bring Yang Yifan one step closer to the success of the mission.

Facing Jiang Qisi's angry blow, Yang Yifan's eyes condensed slightly, this speed was not much slower than Bibi. With his current agility of 1 point on the yellow level, this punch actually gave him a feeling of inescapability.

Seeing that this punch was about to fall on his chest, Yang Yifan shouted loudly in his mind.

"System! help me add two stat points to agility. ”

As soon as Yang Yifan's thoughts rose, he felt a familiar power flowing into his limbs, and his steps were more than twice as light.

At the moment when Jiang Qisi's fist was about to smash on his chest, Yang Yifan turned sideways slightly and passed by this punch. The whistling fist rolled up a strong wind, directly tearing Yang Yifan's clothes.

"It doesn't seem like you're going to be the fastest at all. Yang Yifan easily avoided Jiang Qisi's fist, and took a few steps back with a dodge. Stretched out a finger and shook it in front of Jiang Qisi, and said with a smile.

Jiang Qisi had anger in the corners of his eyes, and kicked the glass coffee table next to him towards Yang Yifan, but he easily dodged it again.

"You scumbag villain is embarrassed to say!"

Yang Yifan chuckled, of course he knew the reason for Jiang Qisi's speed drop.

Because he is not clothed, his left hand does not leave the key part of his body at all times, which will cause some impact when running. In their realm, the speed of running at full strength is calculated by tens or hundreds of meters per second. Although it was only a small impact, it was enough for Yang Yifan to easily escape.

Youdao took advantage of his illness to kill him, as his enemy, Yang Yifan naturally would not sympathize with Jiang Qisi's experience at the moment, not to mention that all this was carefully directed by himself.

The broken ebony sword appeared in Yang Yifan's hand with a slight flip of his right hand, although it only lasted a little, but Yang Yifan didn't plan to use it to directly fight Jiang Qisi now, just borrowed the attributes attached to it.

Looking at his intelligence of up to 6 points, Yang Yifan smiled slightly. If it is converted to the level of a martial artist, his intelligence of 6 points at the yellow level can be regarded as an attack at the peak of the middle level of the yellow level, but it is a pity that he lacks the means to attack.

Thinking of this, Yang Yifan lowered his head and sighed, but the movements in his hands were not slow at all, and another poison spell fell on Jiang Qisi's body. Guerrilla warfare god horse, the most comfortable.

In Jiang Qisi's feeling, Yang Yifan's hand was just raised so slightly, and he felt an inexplicable chill on his body.

It stands to reason that a yellow-level mid-level martial artist like him, even in the weather of minus a few degrees, wearing only thin clothes, he can't feel the cold at all.

But what's going on with this chill now?

Jiang Qisi was shocked to use the internal qi of his whole body, so that they were densely distributed on the surface of his skin. However, all his efforts were to no avail, and the feeling became more and more difficult for him to resist.

Gradually, he understood that this chill did not emanate from his body, but from the depths of his soul!

Under the invasion of the cold, Jiang Qisi felt that his body was gradually becoming weaker, his strength was weakening, and his speed was slowing down, although the reduction was not very large, but this kind of unstoppable weakening made Jiang Qisi really feel very uncomfortable.

He knew that he couldn't delay like this any longer, and if he waited another half an hour, he might even move a finger as a luxury, and at that time, the enemy in front of him would do whatever he wanted to do to him, and he would not have any power to resist.

"Roar~"

Jiang Qisi let go of the cover of the bird with his left hand, let go of his short and concise shame, and no longer paid attention to Yang Yifan's strange eyes looking at him. burst out of all his speed, with a strong wind, and rushed towards Yang Yifan.

Yang Yifan had already taken precautions, and his eyes flashed when he saw Jiang Qisi rushing towards him. He handed the ebony sword to his left hand, and at the same time, the space on the empty right hand distorted, and a shining cold light appeared in his hand without warning.

Sure enough, a smile appeared on the corner of Yang Yifan's mouth.

His prediction was not wrong, and putting the ebony sword in his right hand could also have attribute bonuses. Although this Pu knife does not have attribute bonuses, to be honest, in terms of pure sharpness, it has not lost any divine weapon so far. Now that the Ebony Sword has been damaged, it's a good time for it to reappear.

As the saying goes, with two knives in hand, I have the world. If you hold a weapon with attributes in each of your left and right hands, you don't know if they can provide you with attribute bonuses at the same time. If you can, then it's the real bull who lives X life - the cow is bigger!

Seeing the Pu knife that suddenly appeared in Yang Yifan's hand, Jiang Qisi was also shocked in his heart. Looking at the blade that was coming towards his fist, the cold light flashing on it, Jiang Qisi only felt a chill in his heart.

He understood that this knife must be extremely sharp, even if his fist was protected by internal qi, under this knife, he was afraid that he could only end up with a broken bone.

Fortunately, Jiang Qisi's speed is a step higher than Yang Yifan's, and his combat experience is much richer than Yang Yifan's.

When Pu Dao was about to slash at Jiang Qisi's hand with Ling Yan's blade, Jiang Qisi suddenly turned his fist into a palm, and at the same time, his palm accelerated forward, and at the moment when he staggered with Pu Dao, he gently slapped his palm on the knife surface of Pu Dao.

This palm seems to be light, but it contains Jiang Qisi's yellow-level mid-level internal qi inside. It was then transported by him in a strange way of transporting internal qi, although it was only slapped with one palm, but there was a strange concussive force that spread from the place where he was hit by his fleshy palm.

Wow!

The blade of the Pu Dao trembled violently, and Yang Yifan had a feeling of unstability in his grip for a moment. And this feeling is still going on with the passage of time, and the shock is getting stronger and stronger, and the Pu knife in his hand seems to be about to fly out of his hand in the next second.

Hey, Yang Yifan sighed, his strength was still too weak. Melee combat is really not my forte!

Seeing the condition of the Pu knife, Yang Yifan decisively abandoned the knife, and with a slight release of his right hand, the Pu knife fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

Seeing Yang Yifan abandon the knife, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of Jiang Qisi's mouth. "Hmph, weren't you very hung just now? Now jump again and show me!"