Chapter 688: One Word

Following Qin Wushuang's loud shout, he swung the Qitian Mixed Iron Rod in his hand violently.

Buzz! Only a dull sound was heard.

The iron rod was filled with powerful force and rushed straight towards Yagyu Munekage.

The stick chopped down with such force that it cut through the wind and shattered the energy.

Before the stick even arrived, the suffocating energy had already hit him! "Hmm?"

Seeing the stick coming towards him, Yagyu Munekage narrowed his eyes and said, "A stick can hit with such power..."

"The Fire Cloud King Kong is indeed worthy of its reputation!"

After saying this, he sneered.

At the same time, he held the knife with both hands and swung it upwards! Clang! With the sound of metal clashing, a dazzling firework burst out when the knife and stick collided.

At the same time, a tremendous force surged from the blade and rushed straight towards Yagyu Munekage's arms.

Qin Wushuang was not only tall and strong, but also used a powerful martial art! The stick was blocked by Yagyu Munekage, but Qin Wushuang's iron stick did not stop.

However, the iron stick in his hand seemed as light as a feather. He turned the stick and chopped it towards Yagyu Munekage again.

This stick came out faster and with greater force.

Its power is even greater than before! "One hundred and eight moves of the Crazy Demonic Stick Technique?"

Seeing this, Bai Luhan was surprised and said, "This guy actually knows such martial arts!?"

"ah?"

Hearing Bai Luhan's surprise, Xiao Muyun's eyes widened and he asked, "Sister Bai, what is the Crazy Demon Stick Technique?"

"The Crazy Demon Stick Technique is an evolution of the Shaolin Temple's Demon Subduing Staff Technique..."

Looking at Xiao Muyun in front of him, Bai Luhan said: "Not only does it have the power of the Demon Subduing Staff Technique, but it is even more powerful than before..."

"There is a powerful inner force driving each move, and every strike of the stick has the force of a thousand pounds..."

"Moreover, the changes between the moves are like cascading waves, and the power of each stick is greater than the last..."

"If one does not have strong inner strength like the sea, one will run out of inner strength and die suddenly if he fails to finish this set of stick techniques!"

At this point, Bai Luhan looked at Qin Wushuang with surprise, "There is actually such a master in the Demon Sect!"

Following Bai Luhan's words, Wang Ye also nodded.

So far, among the so-called Four Demon Saints, Qin Wushuang is indeed the most important! "Crazy Demon Stick Technique?"

Just as Wang Ye nodded, Liu Shengzongjing raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Interesting!"

"Yagyu's heart and eyes flow, breaking the spear and slashing!"

As soon as he said this, Yagyu Munekage's body suddenly flashed, allowing the mixed iron stick to hit him hard from the side.

At the same time, he kicked as fast as lightning and stepped hard on the mixed iron rod!

Bang! There was only a dull sound, and a stick was pressed down from the top of the iron stick with great force.

Caught off guard, Qin Wushuang's body suddenly tilted forward.

At this moment, the cold light of the samurai sword in Yagyu Munekage's hand flashed, and it slashed straight at Qin Wushuang's throat!

Seeing this scene, Qin Wushuang's eyes widened.

At this moment, he knew very well that it was fortunate that his weapon was made of mixed iron.

If it was an ordinary spear or halberd, it would have been broken by Yagyu Munekage's foot! Shocked, he exerted force with both arms, and the iron stick in his hand suddenly shook.

Suddenly, a great force surged from the stick and knocked Yagyu Munekage out.

But even so, Yagyu Munekage flipped in the air and landed steadily on the ground.

His expression was normal, with a hint of playfulness in his smile, and he said, "It's great that you can take these few moves from me!"

His voice was low and condescending from beginning to end.

Qin Wushuang did not respond to his words.

He was dancing with the iron stick in his hand with great vigor.

Looking around, it seemed as if there were thousands of stick shadows covering the entire body.

Waves of burning internal energy penetrated his body, causing the stick to be wrapped in a stream of burning internal energy.

It was like a raging flame spreading and covering the entire area.

The surrounding dust and trees were stirred up by this strong energy and rose into the sky.

For a moment, the scene was filled with flying stones and sand, and the branches and leaves of the trees were shaking.

Even Wang Ye and others in the inn nearby felt the waves of burning heat coming towards them.

"Condescending and extremely arrogant..."

Emitting this burst of scorching breath, Qin Wushuang said: "How about you watch this move of mine again!?"

After saying this, Qin Wushuang exerted force on his feet.

Bang! In an instant, the bricks under his feet turned into powder, and his body left a shadow.

The whole person was like a cannonball, rushing towards Yagyu Munekage fiercely!

“Well done!”

Seeing Qin Wushuang rushing towards him with such momentum, a sneer appeared on Yagyu Munekage's face.

He raised his katana above his head with both hands and said, "Yagyu Shingan-ryu, Ichimonji!"

After saying this, Yagyu Munekage took a step forward and suddenly slashed down with the samurai sword in his hand.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Buzz! The moment the samurai sword slashed down, a muffled sound was heard instantly.

Looking around, he saw a blade energy that seemed to be real, tearing through the wind and slashing down, heading straight towards Qin Wushuang!

"What!?"

Seeing this scene, Qin Wushuang's face changed drastically.

He didn't expect that such a simple move by Yagyu Munekage could have such great power!

He did not dare to be careless at the moment, and he turned the iron stick in his hand and thrust it upwards!

Boom! Instantly, a surge of true energy burst out.

The ground shook violently, and all the blue bricks within a hundred steps turned into powder.

All the doors and windows of Zuixianlou were instantly shattered by this powerful energy and turned into sawdust.

"Oh my god!"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Wang Ye couldn't help but wail: "The fire at the city gate has affected the fish in the pond..."

"What have I done to offend anyone with these doors and windows?"

As he spoke, Wang Ye seemed extremely heartbroken.

"Old miser, are you talking like a human being?"

Looking at Wang Ye's appearance, Bai Luhan said, "My brother and Aji are still outside. You are not worried about them but worried about the doors and windows?"

Having said that, Bai Luhan looked outside the door.

Seeing this, she couldn't help but stand there in a daze.

Because he saw that Aji and Bai Yulin were enveloped by a green internal force and were not hurt at all.

Looking again, he saw Monk Yongjue making some hand gestures.

He was muttering to himself, giving people a very calm feeling.

This old monk protected Aji and Bai Yulin! "Did you see it?"

Just when Bai Luhan was stunned, Wang Ye said, "She has someone to protect her, don't tell her that she's in trouble..."

"Even his fucking hair isn't messy!"

"Have pity on my doors, windows, tables and chairs!"

"The wear and tear of my doors, windows, tables and chairs is enough to support a carpenter!"

"If I had known that running an inn would be so unprofitable, I should have learned carpentry skills and specialized in the inn business!"

Looking at the doors, windows, tables and chairs in front of him, Wang Ye kept wailing at the top of his voice.

At the same time as he was wailing, the smoke and dust outside the passenger station cleared away, revealing the true appearance.

But Qin Wushuang retreated several steps with a look of astonishment on his face.

He was obviously shocked by the knife just now.

There was also a long trace of movement in front of Yagyu Munekage.

Obviously, he himself was pushed back a lot by the previous move.

(End of this chapter)