Yang Qinglian now almost blocked me in a corner of the challenge arena, completely blocking all my escape routes.
Of course, if I don''t care about my face, I can go straight down the challenge arena and escape, and become a big joke in everyone''s eyes.
It''s just that Yang Qinglian doesn''t understand that a mean person like me should have chosen this escape route for a long time. How can he still stand up to her on the stage now?
Do I worry about being laughed at?
Or do I think Yang Qinglian can''t help herself?
Thinking of this possibility, Yang Qinglian''s face became even colder. The sword in her hand gave out bursts of dragon chants, and the momentum looked rather frightening.
"Go to hell!"
Yang Qinglian gave a soft drink, and the sword in her hand stabbed me like a dragon.
Yang Qinglian sneered in her heart. Now I can''t avoid it. Yang Qinglian wants to see how I deal with it!
Just now, Yang Qinglian''s angry swords were all evaded by my dexterous skill, which made Yang Qinglian hate very much. Now he finally seized the chance that a blow could definitely be stabbed. How could Yang Qinglian let go?
Yang Qinglian found that at this time I raised my right hand again, which made Yang Qinglian frown. Do I still need to use that move?
Yang Qinglian is confident that it can be completely resolved, and the result will not make any difference at that time.
Can''t it be that I want to block this sword with my arm?
Yang Qinglian thought that it was a good choice to cut off my salty pig hand first.
Ding!
Yang Qinglian''s sword tip suddenly bumps into a hard object, which makes Yang Qinglian feel stunned. At this time, Yang Qinglian suddenly finds that there is one more object in my hand!
A little yellow bamboo pole!
How can I use this kind of thing to block my own fatal blow?
Although Yang Qinglian holds a soft sword in her hand, its power is no worse than other swords. How can she not even pierce a bamboo pole?
"Now it''s my turn to fight back!"
I can''t help but sneer. The bamboo pole in my hand suddenly strikes Yang Qinglian''s abdomen!
As soon as Yang Qinglian''s face changed, she quickly changed her steps and stepped back. Her sword was also in front of her. She wanted to defuse my power, or Cut the bamboo pole in my hand with a sword!
Unfortunately, no matter how hard Yang Qinglian tried, the bamboo pole was like the hardest object in the world. It was cut continuously, and even the scratch didn''t fall!
You should know that the sword in Yang Qinglian''s hand is an extraordinary product. It''s not blown out to cut iron like mud. I didn''t expect that even a bamboo pole would be cut continuously today? Yang Qinglian even felt that she might have taken a fake sword! The people under the stage couldn''t help but stare. Just now, I was forced by Yang Qinglian to retreat step by step. I didn''t have the strength to fight back at all. I was about to be stabbed to death by Yang Qinglian. I didn''t expect that it was just a moment.
the battle situation in the challenge arena was completely reversed, and the powerful General Yang Qinglian was forced back by me?
How is this done?
The sharp eyed man finally found that I had something in my hand at this time, but I was waving too fast to see what it was!
"You see, that man seems to have something in his hand. What is it? How could it be so powerful? "
"Should it be his sword? I don''t know where I found it. Why didn''t I take it out in the first place? "
"How can I The more you look, the more like a bamboo pole? incorrect! It''s a bamboo pole
"How could it be a bamboo pole? Didn''t you see how Yang Qinglian could chop it? Can bamboo have this hardness
"It''s really a bamboo pole. If you don''t believe it, look carefully..."
Many people began to confirm that the extra "weapon" in my hand was just a withered and rotten bamboo pole. They couldn''t help but stare at me at the same time. They couldn''t believe everything in front of me!
How could someone bring a bamboo pole to the sword raising meeting? Isn''t this a complete failure to pay attention to the sword raising conference?
But I''m relieved to think about it. After all, I didn''t plan to take the stage at the beginning. I was forced to take the stage by the general girl. It''s just that the bamboo pole I brought out is too funny.
What''s more terrifying is that I turned the war around by relying on a bamboo pole. Yang Qinglian, who was so strong just now, was forced to retreat by me.
Many people can see that Yang Qinglian seems to be working harder with this bamboo pole now. She wants to cut it off completely, but she can''t do it with any force.
Ding! When I picked again, the tip of the bamboo pole hit Yang Qinglian''s abdomen, which directly drove Yang Qinglian back for several steps. Instead of taking this opportunity to rush to the end of the competition, I stood here and looked at Yang Qinglian, squinting and laughing: "if I had a sword in my hand, you would be dead now!"
Yang Qinglian frowned and stared at the bamboo pole in my hand, as if thinking about what material it was made of.How can I not understand Yang Qinglian''s mind? This made me feel quite funny, and I shook the bamboo pole at Yang Qinglian and said, "don''t think about it. It''s just an ordinary bamboo pole."
"No way!"
Without thinking about it, Yang denied: "how can ordinary bamboo poles have such hardness? You''re lying! What is it made of? "
"By It''s made of bamboo. Someone cut it down and made it into a handy bamboo pole. Isn''t that reasonable? " I replied.
In fact, it''s just a bamboo pole that Yi Shi picked up when he realized the "five notes and six rhythms" sword technique in Changshou village. There''s nothing special about it. I practiced a lot of swords with this bamboo pole in those days.
"Well! Good words and good looks
Yang Qinglian determined that I was lying, and also affirmed her guess. The bamboo pole in my hand is absolutely not ordinary. Otherwise, how could she even split several swords without harming the bamboo pole? "What am I lying to you for?" I have some helplessness. "Do you think this thing is made of any other special material? This is not the dog beating stick of the beggars'' sect. This is the ordinary bamboo pole. How many times do I have to explain to you?
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when I said this, I raised my bamboo pole and shook it at Yang Qinglian, as if to confirm what I just said.
And Yang Qinglian obviously did not listen to what I said, but once again staring at the bamboo pole in my hand. Yang Qinglian believed in her own judgment. At this time I have some helplessness, this woman also with a bamboo bar?
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