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Ji Shuijing said triumphantly, "Miss Ben has long known that you have used a Qimen weapon, and I have done sufficient research and analysis on the characteristics of this weapon, and I have already found a way to restrain myself. If you're using ordinary swords, guns, and sticks, but you're playing with these sideways, it's only going to make you lose even more. ”

"That's what you think?" Ji Aojian's face didn't change, "Then you can try it." ”

Although the scythe is a particularly common production tool for farmers, it is indeed a very rare and unpopular weapon in martial arts.

Since it is rare to see as a weapon, it must be because of a major flaw in its practicality.

So Ji Shuijing is full of confidence: the tenth sister is holding a pair of weapons that are extremely heavy and flawed, and the visual effect is gorgeous, but how much power can it exert in front of a real master? Not to mention that he is still wearing a pair of high heels that are inconvenient to move, which greatly limits his body play.

Unfortunately, the facts often do not match what is expected.

Although Ji Aojian's swing of the long sickle is full of wide openings and closings, strong and hard, but the connection between the tricks is smooth and smooth, without any hindrance, not only does it not show bulkiness, but reveals a light and elegant taste.

The situation is unexpected, and it is inevitable that it will be passive. After thirty or fifty moves, Ji Shuijing was already a little scrambling, and his head was sweating. If it weren't for the fact that she still had an accomplice to take care of, it might not only be a matter of scrambling at this moment, but would have risen to the level of danger.

During this time, Ji Shuijing once suspected that the sickle of the tenth sister was a fake and shoddy product, and it might be a wooden color inside. So he met it with his sword fiercely, expecting to cut the sickle in half, but the result was a string of sparks, and his hand was also shaken back to pain.

Ji Moli frowned, "Xiaojing, you don't seem to know how to deal with the tenth sister's scythe at all, how did you study it before?"

"This is not scientific!" Ji Shuijing called out, "A weapon that grows up like this, the shape is unbalanced, and the center of gravity must be weird, there is no reason for him to dance this effect." ”

Ji Moli looked slightly surprised, "So, what you expect is that the tenth sister will be seriously affected by the shape of the weapon, so as to infer the number of his moves?"

Ji Shuijing panted as he struggled to resist, "From common sense, of course this is the case." ”

"You idiot. Ji Moli was almost speechless, "If the tenth sister is really dragged down by the weight of the scythe, it is impossible for him to choose this weapon, so the premise of your calculation is wrong." ”

"How can this not be dragged down?" Ji Shuijing was very unconvinced, "I am a perfect analysis based on scientific principles and laws, why can he go against science, hey......"

When she spoke, her attention was slightly distracted, and she was almost hooked away by Ji Aojian.

Ji Moli made a few quick moves, alleviating her disadvantage, and said angrily, "The facts are right in front of you, what else do you have to fight about, hurry up and pull the calculation back to the right track." ”

Ji Shuijing asked puzzledly, "What is the right track of thought?"

"It's just that you treat the sickle in the tenth sister's hand as if it doesn't have any weight at all!" Ji Moli couldn't help but shout.

"How can this work? completely defy the gravitational principle of gravity......

When Ji Shuijing said this, she suddenly saw the black scythe slashing into the sky, and then reversed it at an incredibly fast speed and attacked in front of her, making her unavoidable and retreating.

The weapons of the two sides collided violently again, and Ji Shuijing's arm shook violently, and he took a few steps back, almost unable to hold the long sword.

Before she could adjust her breath, the scythe spun again in an instant, crushing her viciously and knocking her back even further.

In this way, the scythe spun again and again, and with each additional turn, the accumulated force became more and more powerful, and it looked like a rumbling and rolling wheel of death that kept rushing forward, and it had to smash the obstacles in the road to pieces.

Ji Moli felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly swung a knife at the back of the little girl in black, and the knife momentum seemed to break through the mountain and destroy the mountain all the way. However, the landing point she slashed out always hit the scythe when it turned, not only did it not hinder it in the slightest, but pushed the wheel of death even more fiercely.

The little girl in black didn't look back at all, just swung her scythe with a blank face. This scythe attack seems to be very simple and crude, but it has already counted the rhythm of the two people in front and behind to die, there is no chance to get rid of it in front, and there is no interference effect in the rear.

It seems that there is no power in the world that can hinder this black scythe from harvesting life.

"Alright, alright. Ji Moli stomped his feet and shouted, "Xiaojing, you just admit defeat and let Xiaojian stop." ”

"I don't admit defeat. Although Ji Shuijing was shocked and retreated, she still stiffened, "I don't believe that the tenth sister really dares to do anything to me." ”

"Even if you trick me into wearing a girl's clothes, it's still a trap, to create conditions for attacking me. The little girl in black also said angrily, "Today, you have to pay the price." ”

Ji Shuijing snorted, "What price do you want me to pay?"

"You have to apologize to me. The tenth sister said, "Otherwise, didn't you pretend to be sick just now, then let you really lie down for a while." ”

"I just lie down and don't apologize to you!"

"Then you brought it on yourself!"

Ji Shuijing was still retreating, and the wheel of the sickle suddenly rolled more violently, and pushed it up without hesitation.

Ji Moli shouted, "Little sword, are you really here?"

At this moment, Ji Aojian suddenly raised his head, and suddenly noticed a white light appearing above for no apparent reason.

The white light fell rapidly, from small to large, as if it had become a piece of heaven and earth, not only obscuring his vision, but also a feeling that suppressed him to the point that he could barely breathe.

The black scythe rolled off the ground, drawing a sharp black arc towards the sky, as if it was catching up and piercing the white light.

When the white light and the black arc collided, a loud pop sound was heard in mid-air.

Ji Aojian's backspin flipped and popped out twenty steps away.

He looked at the scythe in his hand steadily, the originally black blade had been covered with a thin layer of white frost, and where it was not covered by the frost, a clear palm print was revealed.

The falling white light turned into a palm that was as clear as jade and as white as snow.

The owner of the palm is a beautiful girl who looks like an ice sculpture, only although her eyes are smart, but she has a solemn aura that is colder than ice and colder than frost.

Ji Aojian took a deep breath, and instantly felt that his heart had become very cold and cold all of a sudden.

Ji Moli smiled, put away the knife, and bowed to the ice and snow girl, "I've seen the sixth sister." (To be continued.) )