Cihui didn't think it was funny, but he had some humiliated anger in his heart.

Because the corpse of Ciming that Wandao Immortal Palace sent back to them was a sword wound, they all thought that Qin Yi was using a sword-like magic weapon. And Qin Yi's appearance makes people feel that it is also a sense of matching with a long sword, and this mace doesn't look like his usual weapon. Just take a rude weapon and use this against rough people?

It's not humiliation, what is!

He roared wildly, and his staff swung violently.

If there was a thunderclap exploding, the castration of the Zen staff could not be seen with the naked eye, and Qin Yi could only be seen to be short in an instant, piercing forward like a cannonball, swinging the stick and sweeping towards Cihui's leg bones.

"Boom!"

At the position that was originally level with Qin Yi's head, the surrounding trees were swept away by the invisible qi.

And Cihui also paused suddenly, and his body shot backwards, avoiding Qin Yi's short body and sweeping.

Qin Yi followed like a shadow, and the mace smashed directly into Cihui's lower abdomen.

His combat style is much more sensitive than before, it is a change brought about by the countless times he practiced with the mandrill in the painting before, and the core is still the routine taught by the tassel, but he has more and more of his own personal combat mode that has summarized his experience.

The battle of blunt weapons is mainly to suppress people by force, and the opponent's cultivation of Yi Jin, which is the same as himself, and the Zen staff, which is also a blunt weapon, determines that the battle process can easily become a hard and rigid one, Qin Yi planned to deal with it with dexterity from the beginning to see if he could take the lead.

So this is the "sword".

"Bell!" the Zen staff was crossed, and the mace was in the center of the Zen staff, and they were struck together for the first time.

To Cihui's surprise, this blow did not have any amazing force, but slipped through the side of the Zen staff without sparing his hand, Qin Yi took a diagonal step, and his figure appeared strangely on Cihui's right side, and the mace split his head and covered his head with another stick.

Cihui took another step back.

The attack of a blunt weapon, coupled with the dexterity of swordsmanship...... The young martial artist in front of him had already entered the hall, and it was definitely not a hard-stacked cultivation of pills.

But Cihui was not flustered, and there was a sinister smile on her bearded face: "The mace that breaks people with force, you have been played with as a girl embroidery, what's the use!"

As he spoke, the Zen staff slammed on the ground.

The waves of the Gang Qi surging forward wave after wave, several feet high and as wide as the courtyard wall, could feel the suffocation in the face before approaching. The rocks at the top of the mountain were crushed like tofu by the waves, and even the mountain was several feet shorter.

This is an unavoidable surface attack. If it is a sword gang, you can borrow sharp qi to break the surface, but you are a mace, and the weapon determines that you don't have that kind of sharpness, of course, you can only break it.

"Flash again!" Cihui laughed wildly, and the man followed the wave of qi and waved his staff.

Qin Yi's face was like water, and he suddenly disappeared.

Cihui had long expected this response, and the Zen staff swept directly to the sky: "Come down!"

Qin Yiwei in the air turned to one side, and with a slight touch of his left hand on the handle of the staff, he turned over behind Cihui with his strength.

Cihui turned her head suddenly.

In front of me was a sharply enlarged mace.

It's really like a monkey......

Cihui withdrew her Zen staff in some embarrassment and placed it across her forehead.

He found that Qin Yi's eyes suddenly became hideous, and his seemingly thin arm suddenly swelled.

"Bang!"

The ground shook and the mountains shook, the entire mountain top seemed to begin to crack, and the violent Gang Qi surged out, shaking the Taoist ruins not far away inch by inch, and the huge Taoist temple hall was completely ruined. The scene was filled with smoke, and the surrounding monks took a few steps forward in shock, but saw that Cihui was smashed half-squatting in the smoke, her feet were sunk into the ground several inches, and her body leaned back slightly, finally avoiding the spikes of the mace, and she was sweating profusely.

The Zen staff was horizontal in front of him, and the mace was smashing in the center of the Zen staff, and the qi of the two had canceled each other, and on the level of the weapon exchange, the Zen staff had been smashed into a little concave.

A stick of terror, this is a long-planned outburst!

This Qin Yi is not a dexterous type at all, his mother is a hard smashing type at all! He has been doing dexterous operations for so long, just to lure Cihui's wall of qi, because no matter who is after the outbreak of that kind of qi wave, his strength will inevitably not be at the peak in the short term, he is just waiting for such a little bit of strength to rise and seize the opportunity to be tough.

And what's even more terrifying is that he can suddenly achieve such an instant explosion in the midst of dexterous movement!

How can Cihui stand it in a hurry?

Qin Yi grinned: "Do you want to compare strength?" ”

The surrounding monks watched in amazement as Qin Yi waved his stick, "Bang Bang Bang" smashed down and smashed as if he was dying, Cihui, who had lost the opportunity, could only block and block the Zen staff horizontally, and the foot that was trapped in the ground sank deeper and deeper, and the whole calf was almost inserted into the ground......

Cihui was shocked in her heart.

This Qin Yi can not only break out, but the back force is also very long.

This is a contest between both sides that have not used spells, pure martial cultivation, and he seems to be losing. This Qin Yi is young, did he start cultivating in his mother's womb?

He finally used the spell first.

A dazzling flash of Buddha light flashed and blessed his Zen staff. Qin Yi suddenly felt that the other party's strength was at least twice as strong, and it seemed to have a backlash when he hit it down.

At the same time, Cihui's whole body also swelled, as if it had become bigger......

"Boom!" The foot that was originally stepping on the ground suddenly shook, and exploded, turning into a huge pit in place, and Cihui also became a giant two feet high.

"Giant Transformation Technique?" Qin Yi took a few steps back and grinned: "You are good, the spells are also blessings and giantizations, which are all used to assist martial arts cultivation in actual combat, battle monks...... I thought the Great Joy Temple was all about that......"

Cihui said lightly: "With strength, there are women." It's just that there are many people who understand, but not many people who can do it. ”

Qin Yi nodded: "Teachable." ”

Cihui's expression was still very grim: "Your strength is beyond my expectations...... The battle was very exciting. You also have spells, use them and see. ”

That's right, Qin Yi also has a technique, but it's not just a pure martial arts cultivator. Everyone just tacitly agreed not to use magic just now and enjoy the heartiness of martial arts, but Cihui didn't dare to hold it up at all, thinking that the other party had no killer feature.

Qin Yi looked up at Cihui, who was much taller than himself, and scratched his head: "Actually, I will be bigger too, I haven't tried this battle mode yet, thank you for the reminder." ”

As he spoke, Cihui watched Qin Yi get bigger and bigger, and he himself doubled in size and became a two-zhang monk, but Qin Yi was even more ruthless, becoming three zhang tall, carrying a mace that had also become huge.

This time, it was Cihui who looked up at Qin Yi.

Ci Hui was dumbfounded, he had practiced the top-level Giant Transformation Technique, which was to double his size, how did this Qin Yi become so big?

The golden medal of creation, supernatural powers, the law of heaven and earth!

It's just that Qin Yi at this moment can't exert his magical powers, that is, he can barely use them to the same effect as the giant transformation technique. But no matter how low the effect is, it's also a magic template, which is much higher than the grade of the giant technique......

After becoming bigger, the reason why Gang Qi Cultivation has not changed, but the physical strength is much stronger, and it is self-evident for the martial cultivation battle, especially their gravity Dao battle bonus.

Qin Yi looked at the mace silently. This stuff is fun......

Cihui's Zen staff became bigger, and it was also changed by the giant transformation technique, and he didn't cast a spell on the mace, this guy changed it by himself, and even the weight and so on were doubled several times......

This guy ...... Is it self-adjusting weight and size according to the size and strength of the owner?

It's not an artifact, what is an artifact......

"Alright. Qin Yi waved his mace: "Let's fight for another three hundred rounds." ”

Cihui shouted, "Do it!"

All kinds of magic divine light lit up all around, Qin Yi, who was three feet tall, was like a target, and what flames and ice wind blades thunder and lightning weakened and paralyzed and imprisoned all flew up and down his body, and at the same time, the light of the formation flashed under his feet, and he didn't know what the effect was.

But in full view of everyone, Qin Yi disappeared.

All the spells fell into the air, colliding with each other like fireworks.

What about people?