"Huh, you can catch a blow?"

Zhu Tong's giant body shook for a while, and when he saw Qiu Wuyi conjuring up a long-handled battle axe, he knew that most of the clothes and bones in the other party's heavenly clothes were similar to his own, and they belonged to the type of crushing the enemy with great strength, but he didn't guess that it was actually the same kind of clothing bones at all.

"Why not!"

Qiu Wuyi's hands resisted the force pressed down from above, and gritted his teeth-for-tat.

I really underestimated Zhu Tong's strength, although the heavenly clothes on his body can theoretically accommodate twelve clothes bones, but most of them are still blank, compared with Zhu Tong, who also has two clothes bones, it is still a little worse.

That's not right.

The unexpected blow made Qiu Wuyi a little confused, struggling to resist the pressure from his arms, his mind kept spinning, but he couldn't think of the reason.

It should definitely not be like this, it is said that every time there is an extra bone, the strength of Tianyi is completely different, but why is his own strength under Zhu Tong?

What did you miss?

"Hehe, your hands are soft! You are nothing more than that! Eat my Zhu family's stunt!"

Zhu Tong, who was in the upper hand, saw through the fact that Qiu Wuyi's strength was not continuous, and he was even more proud in his heart, relying on the overwhelming advantage of strength, and flew out and kicked Qiu Wuyi's chest.

Both hands still had to resist the pressure of the tomahawk, Qiu Wuyi couldn't be distracted to dodge this kick, he was kicked firmly in the chest, his heart was stuffy, and the sudden suffocation and impact made him faint for a while, and flew out far away.

"Hmm......"

Although his body seemed to be shattered, under the huge sense of crisis, Qiu Wuyi could barely maintain his senses.

"Qianjunlie!"

Zhu Tong raised the big axe in his hand, his body was pressed down in a sinking posture, and the huge body protected by the heavy armor kept vibrating, as if he was in an earthquake, and the ground under his feet was pressed and sunk as Zhu Tong continued to shake.

The Zhu family's ancestral stunt Qianjun Lie can increase the weight and strength of his body several times in a short period of time, and after wearing the heavenly clothes, the battle axe that he conjured up has also received the same bonus as his body, such a terrifying weight, Zhu Tong thinks that Qiu Wuyi is categorically unable to resist.

"I ...... too Thousand...... Jun...... Lie!"

Qiu Wuyi leaned on the handle of the axe, and also lowered his body, assuming a posture that was completely consistent with Zhu Tong.

"You bastard! How dare you make this move in front of me Zhu Tong!"

Seeing that Qiu Wuyi actually used the same stunt as himself, Zhu Tong was so angry that his whole body trembled, and he picked up the giant axe and slashed. With the bonus of a thousand pounds, he weighs almost as much as an elephant, and it is because of this that he can support the heavier axe.

This blow seems rude and simple, but in fact it implies a mystery, the Zhu family has been studying the axe method for generations, and the axe weapon is heavy and difficult to use, although it can kill the opponent with one blow, but the attack that can't hit is meaningless.

Therefore, before the children of the Zhu family practice the family heirloom stunt, the first thing they need to learn is when to swing this axe.

Zhu Tong could see that although Qiu Wuyi made a thousand Jun Lie, he was slow to attack, and his strength had not yet reached the limit, and the armor he was wearing was called Pang Niu Armor, which could resist a considerable degree of attack, and he could not cause any damage if he did not use Qian Jun Lie's strength to the limit.

Therefore, Zhu Tong's axe completely gave up its own defense, and approached Qiu Wuyi almost desperately, struggling to attack directly with the closest distance and the least movements.

The cold light of the battle axe reflected in Qiu Wuyi's eyes, and he could already feel the heavy wind above his head when the cold metal waved.

Fight back! In any case, it must be fought back!

Qiu Wuyi stood on the ground in the most stable posture, his body in an almost completely static state, and even his heartbeat and blood flow tended to be silent.

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This martial art is unimaginably vast and profound, with only a few small strings, it can simulate the killing of most weapons.

However, the only basic point is to lock on to the enemy's weakest point and kill it with one hit.

The heavy wind seemed to freeze in Qiu Wuyi's eyes, and in the extreme state of mental concentration, the passage of time was slowed down several times, although Zhu Tong's axe strike was extremely fast, the direction of the attack could not be more correct.

Qiu Wuyi faced the murderous axe blade, his eyes quietly shot a sharp light from the shadows, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he actually let go of the ten fingers that were gripping the battle axe.

"What!"

Zhu Tong screamed, but the axe strike could no longer be reversed, and he still slashed down according to the originally predicted position.

"Boom!"

The flat ground was split by a crack with a heavy axe, and the strength on Zhu Tong's body was extremely strong and fast, and this crack was surprisingly smooth and smooth, with almost no other fine lines.

Qiu Wuyi, who had thrown away the tomahawk in his hand, took advantage of the swirling wind and sand and jumped backwards, his body flipped high into the air.

"Double, Desperate!"

Qiu Wuyi, who was like a fish leaping through the dragon gate, raised his hands together, and a pale silver solid string shot out of the rings on his two thumbs, tightly binding the handle of the battle axe.

"Don't think!"

Zhu Tong, who failed to attack, was furious, pulled out the giant axe embedded in the ground, and smashed the ground with his heavy feet, and threw a desperate blow at Qiu Wuyi in the air. The sound of the axe tore through the air that had been dry from the fierce battle, as if a desperate beast was roaring in terror.

"It's over. "

The heavy black light from the blade of the axe only tore through the cold sound, with a thumb attached to one end and the handle of the axe wrapped around the other, Qiu Wuyi did not stupidly pull the tomahawk to his side, but used the weight of the tomahawk to pull his body over.

Heavy strings were like two poisonous snakes that had scurried into the cave and pulled back into the ring, Qiu Wuyi easily swept over the blade of the axe swung by Zhu Tong, rolled on the spot, got up and grabbed the long handle of the battle axe, the mask on his face suddenly changed, and the broken mask was full of cracks.

At this time, Zhu Tong's hands just maintained the posture of raising his hands to the sky, and his entire abdomen was exposed.

The yellow sand that swept everything swept past Zhu Tong's side, and in the fierce wind, a dark shadow suddenly appeared and disappeared in an instant.

"No...... Wrong ......"

Zhu Tong's body slowly fell backwards, like knocking down a heavy wall, and behind the fallen Zhu Tong, there stood a steady figure of Qiu Wuyi holding an axe.

"People like you will have no one to atone for your sins in hell, at least...... I'll chant a Buddha for you. "

Qiu Wuyi threw the battle axe to the ground, silently clasped his hands in front of his chest, and bowed his head deeply.

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south. "

Under the Buddha's name, the blood in the axe marks deeply sunken in Zhu Tong's abdomen sprayed into the sky like a spring, and the blood rain sprinkled on Qiu Wuyi's body who recites the Buddha with his hands folded, and the cracked mask turned into mist, and a little falling residual blood happened to splash in the corners of his eyes, quietly flowing down his cheeks, revealing an indescribable evil aura. In the blink of an eye, Zhu Tong's body burst into flames, and several thin lines flew into the heavenly clothes on Qiu Wuyi's body, but they did not bring any vision.

The warriors in charge of escorting the goods saw this scene, and their whole bodies were sifted through chaff and trembled.

Qiu Wuyi, who solved Zhu Tong, shook the cloak casually, and the blood stains on his body were immediately shaken clean, leaving nothing behind, picking up the long-handled battle axe that was thrown on the ground, and setting his eyes on the terrified warriors.

"Where is the head, where are the coins?"

Qiu Wuyi said coldly, taking a step towards the warriors.

"Uncle spare your life!"

The first warrior to collapse opened the gap, and a group of big men who were still showing off their martial arts not long ago ran for their lives in all directions with tears in their eyes, and within a moment there was no one left. Be the first to update

For these people, Qiu Wuyi is not ready to kill them all, after all, these shrimp soldiers and crabs will not be worth dealing with like this.

What is needed most now is actually the money of the Zhu family's caravan, whether it is living in Shenhuo Capital or entering Tianyi Academy, it is indispensable to spend, and it is natural for the Zhu family to come out.

Looking at these large and small cars, Qiu Wuyi felt a little expectation in his heart, put away his tomahawk, and walked towards the convoy.

"Hey, stupid, stupid, stupid. "

The gloomy middle-aged male voice sounded ghostly behind his self-hatred and no clothes, and three stupid words in a row were merciless.

"Who!"

Qiu Wuyi's footsteps slammed, his body stopped on the ground, and his forehead was full of cold sweat.

Even though he hadn't experienced the life of licking blood from the knife edge again for sixteen years, the intuition he had cultivated at that time was still there, and after practicing the String Killing Technique, this intuition became even sharper.

The man behind him was completely unaware of it.

"Stupid, stupid. "

The voice that suddenly appeared didn't want to answer the question, just blindly sighed.

"Excuse me, ...... the pavilion?"

Qiu Wuyi, who had settled down and decided to deal with it cautiously, turned around, and a surprise and a kind of fear immediately occupied his heart, and he forcibly held back the words.

It's hard to even identify a person behind it.

At the very least, it had the appearance of a human, with hands and feet, a loose robe and unusually wide sleeves, and its hands were held in front of its chest, so far, it was quite human-like.

The strange man wears a large hood on his head, but the shadow of the hood shows a face that does not belong to a human.

It was an indescribable chaotic substance, and it was a "living" substance, looking at it as if it were looking up at the universe in the night sky, and even the countless stars in it could be seen alternately moving, as well as the spiraling nebula and the Milky Way across the sky.

"The junior is named Qiu Wuyi, may I ask the seniors for advice. "

Qiu Wuyi finally woke up from the psychedelia on the strange man's face, and greeted him with a junior salute.

"Hmph, there's nothing to advise, don't ask my name, I just want to ask why you're so stupid as this kid, it really makes me feel emotional, emotional. "

The strange man wagged his sleeves harshly, and there was some anger between his words.

"The younger generation is stupid, I don't know what I did wrong?"

Not daring to be rude to the mysterious stranger, Qiu Wuyi solemnly continued to ask.

"Okay, well, knowing that you are stupid can be saved, let me ask you, why are you wearing such a high-grade heavenly robe, but you are not as good as a pig or a dog?"

Qiu Wuyi's ring finger moved subconsciously, his eyes staring at the strange man in front of him, his back soaked with cold sweat.