Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in oicq.net -> Fantasy -> fishing god

Chapter 81 I think he is a madman

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    Under Jiang Qin¡¯s violent cleaning of the plantation, she opened up an open space the size of a basketball court.

    At this moment, Jiang Qin and Han Fei were fighting against each other.

    Jiang Qin: ¡°Have you learned all these combat skills?¡±

    Han Fei scratched his head: "I know how to do it, but I don't think it can be used unless it is absolutely necessary."

    Jiang Qin: "???"

    Han Fei: "Well, I think these combat skills are a bit powerful. I'm not only afraid that the enemy won't be able to handle them, but I'm afraid that I won't be able to handle them either?"

    "Ah¡­¡­"

    Jiang Qin wanted to roll her eyes. The basic combat skills are still very powerful. Is this your first time coming into contact with combat skills?

    Jiang Qinqing shouted: "Come on, use all your combat skills so that I can see your level."

    Han Fei: "That's not good! Sister Xiaoqin, you are so beautiful. If I hurt you, why don't you chop me up?"

    "Hurt me? Then you try."

    After saying that, Jiang Qin suddenly stepped on the ground and kicked Han Fei.

    "Wait a minute, wait a minute"

    "boom¡­¡­"

    Han Fei flew directly to seven or eight meters away and sat down on the ground. If he hadn't blocked it with a stick just now, he would have been lying on the ground now.

    "Sister Xiaoqin, I have something to say, don't make any move yet!"

    "After the fight, let's use our combat skills."

    Without giving Han Fei a chance to speak, Jiang Qin attacked again, empty-handed.  But the kick just now proved that Jiang Qin's strength was extremely terrifying. Even if he suppressed his strength, Han Fei felt like he was facing a formidable enemy.

    "Hiss"

    Han Fei took a deep breath, is this the fighting soul master?  She gets into a fight if we don't agree with each other. If I say I don't want to follow suit now, will she just beat me to death?

    "Here comes the stick."

    Han Fei roared in a low voice. When he raised his head again, Jiang Qin was stunned. His eyes were filled with crazy fighting intent.

    "Bang"

    I saw Han Fei kicking his foot, leaving a small crater on the spot, and Han Fei had already attacked.  Different from the Shifang Stick's hacking, sweeping, and stabbing routines, the Crazy Demon Stick is fast, very fast, fast, and violent.

    Jiang Qin was a little stunned for a moment, right? This is "Fengxing Stick"?

    "when¡­¡­"

    Jiang Qin didn¡¯t care whether it was a Fengxing stick or not, but she wanted to hit it first. The shadow of her fist and the stick overlapped, making a "dang-dang-dang" collision sound.

    Jiang Qin was stunned, how could Fengxing Stick be so powerful?  And when she looked at Han Fei, she found that the corners of his mouth were raised as if he were smiling, and the madness in his eyes was even more obvious.

    "Behead"

    Han Fei slashed straight with his long stick, but was easily blocked by Jiang Qin, followed by picks, stabs, chops, pokes, backhand sticks, all kinds of movements, and all kinds of strange angles.

    Jiang Qin¡¯s face is turning green, where are you hitting him?  Eyes, chest, between legs, damn boy, wait and see how I deal with you.

    "break!"

    However, Jiang Qin saw a flash of spiritual light on both of his fists, blasting out instantly and hitting the tip of the stick.

    "Bang"

    Han Fei was knocked three to four meters away, but Han Fei propped himself up on the ground with a stick, leaving a long mark on the ground.

    Jiang Qin narrowed her eyes and looked at Han Fei. She had just forced her to use her fishing master level strength. She realized that if she remained at the ninth level, she might be directly poked away.

    "Hehehe Fengxing Stick can't help you, but what about Fury?"

    "Roar¡­¡­"

    I saw that Han Fei suddenly grew stronger, with veins popping out in his neck, forehead, and hands.

    "kill"

    In a daze, Han Fei's speed doubled, and the crazy stick left an afterimage in his hand, and each blow was very powerful.  Jiang Qin naturally adjusted his strength to the peak of the junior fishing master, but found that it was still a bit difficult. Han Fei was too powerful and his moves were too fast.

    "No, if you continue like this for less than ten breaths, you will definitely lose, you're an intermediate fisherman."

    At this moment, the two of them were evenly matched, with dirt flying across the field, stick shadows crisscrossing the field, and ripples in the air as spiritual energy escaped.

    Off the field.

    Old man Jiang held up the barbecue and watched this scene, thoughtfully, even after finishing the prawns in his hand, he was still biting the bamboo sticks.

    "Han Fei, that's enough."

    Jiang Qin was surprised. This was definitely not boiling blood. God knows what it was. It was not boiling blood anyway. How could boiling up a person from a ninth-level fisherman to an intermediate fisherman?

    But Han Fei still said "hehe"??Smiling, his hands didn't stop at all.  But seeing the spiritual energy surging on the stick shadow, Jiang Qin cursed loudly, and this kid used spiritual energy blast on himself.

    ¡°Bang bang bang bang¡­¡±

    The interval between spiritual energy explosions is extremely short, and three sticks can be exploded almost in the blink of an eye.

    "Han Fei, that's enough."

    Jiang Qin's fist shot out a shadow, and another spiritual energy blast hit him, sending Han Fei flying away again.

    Jiang Qin was just about to give up, but the long stick shot straight towards the door.

    "when¡­¡­"

    At the same time that the purple bamboo stick was blown away, a sound of "ßÝßÝßÝ" was heard coming through the air.

    Jiang Qin was about to advance to the late fishing master stage when she saw her hands making repeated movements to deflect the palm-sized flying knife.

    "Han Fei"

    At this time, Jiang Qin finally understood what it meant to be disobedient, but she saw Han Fei leaning forward and stabbing him with two daggers as long as his forearm.

    Jiang Qin quickly dodged, but the dagger seemed to follow him everywhere. The two daggers spun like butterflies in Han Fei's hands. Even though Jiang Qin's strength had improved to the late stage of fishing master, he was still cut on his forearm by Han Fei one after another.

    And that¡¯s not all, Han Fei also wanted to stab her in the chest with a knife.

    This time, Jiang Qin became angry, and instantly filled his body with spiritual energy. He heard a "bang" and was shaken directly, sending Han Fei flying seven or eight meters away.

    Han Fei landed on the ground with a backflip, but he suddenly smiled coldly at Jiang Qin, and shot out a dagger in his hand like lightning. The aura on the blade was billowing, cutting a long shadow in the air.

    Jiang Qin¡¯s expression changed drastically, and her spiritual energy fluctuated so strongly that she immediately shouted in a sweet voice: ¡°Punch out.¡±

    "Bang"

    The violent explosion directly overturned the land within three meters of Jiang Qin's feet. Jiang Qin lowered his head and looked at his fist. He saw a small cut on his middle finger and ring finger, with blood seeping out.  come out.

    At this time, Jiang Qin was extremely shocked. A fisherman made her bleed. How is this possible? No one would believe it if she told her, right?  Even she herself wouldn't believe it.  She is a veritable suspended fisherman, only one step away from being a submersible fisherman.  Even if it was Fang Ze, she could fight, but now she was cut on her hand by a fisherman?

    Han Fei on the other side seemed to want to come again, but as soon as he exerted force on his feet, he fell to the ground and fainted.

    In this situation, Jiang Qin doesn¡¯t know what to do. Hit him. He will faint. Don¡¯t hit him. Is this kid risking his life?

    "I told you not to let him enter the door of a fighting soul master. Did I say, look, a little monster is cultivated. Tsk tsk tsk Look how good he is when he can only gather spirits, pick flowers and cultivate the land.  , and occasionally cook delicious food, but now it¡¯s not cute all of a sudden.¡±

    Old man Jiang walked forward leisurely, touched Han Fei's neck, nodded slightly and said, "I did faint."

    Jiang Qin: "Who knew he was so desperate."

    Old Man Jiang asked in confusion: "What combat technique did you choose for him? Why is he so domineering?"

    Jiang Qin: "Combat skills? Haha, the combat skills I chose for him from the library of Tianshui Village, do you think they are overbearing?"

    Old Man Jiang: "Huh? That's strange. Where did he get these domineering combat skills?"

    Jiang Qin: "But one thing is that the combat skills he used just now seem to be sublimations of the combat skills I selected for him. They are much more powerful than the original combat skills There is something wrong with this kid."

    Old Man Jiang: "Nonsense, I also know there is a problem. He memorized "The Encyclopedia of Spiritual Plants" in one day. Do you think there is any problem?"

    Jiang Qin: "I just thought he was crazy. Do you think he is actually a lunatic?"

    Old Man Jiang: "Ha! Geniuses are always jealous of others"

    ¡­¡­

    On the bed.

    Han Fei felt sore all over, as if he had been drifting on the sea for five days and five nights, and felt that all the bones in his body were about to fall apart.

    "It hurts, it hurtsahold manSister Xiaoqin"

    After a while, both of them came in from outside.

    Old Man Jiang: "Nonsense, if it doesn't hurt you, who will? If the explosion exceeds the limit of the body's endurance, you are lucky if you are not disabled. In other words, you have a good body, which would have been disabled by ordinary people."

    Han Fei: "???"

    Han Fei: "Sister Xiaoqin, you asked me to fight you. You didn't listen when I said wait a minute!"

    Jiang Qin looked serious: "Where did you learn these combat skills?"

    Han Fei looked confused: "Sister Xiaoqin, this is the combat skill you chose for me!"

    Jiang Qin: "Nonsense, how can the combat skills I chose for you be so overbearing? What's with the stick technique and blood boiling?"

    If you like the God of Fishing, please collect it: The God of Fishing is updated the fastest.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)?How can the combat skills I chose for you be so overbearing?  What's up with the stick technique and the blood boiling?  "

    If you like the God of Fishing, please collect it: The God of Fishing is updated the fastest.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report