Idle game leads to another world

Fan techniques belong to the Qimen weapons. There is also a set of white crane fan techniques in the teaching box. Yang Yiyi also has a crane feather fan given by the crane demon in her arms. But it is very difficult to master this skill. It is not as simple and crude as fists, so she doesn't know how to use this weapon at all.

There is no psychological expectation for fan techniques. It is not like defending against swords and knives based on the route. Every move is unexpected.

At this time, the soft hedgehog skill is completely useless, and it is too late to dodge. Yang Yiyi gritted her teeth and activated the extreme Vajra skill.

There was a flash of golden light on the skin. Jiao Wenlong's iron bone fan did hit the acupuncture point, but at the moment of hitting, there was a crisp sound like the collision of metal and iron. The internal force that tried to block the meridians in Yang Yiyi's arm was completely unable to penetrate.

It's like a drone flying next to a thick-skinned tank. The tank's main gun can't hit you, but the damage you cause to the tank is just a scratch.

Not only did it not have much effect, but the force of the rebound made Jiao Wenlong's wrist numb and he almost couldn't hold the fan.

From the first two rounds of competition, Jiao Wenlong saw that Yang Yiyi was good at horizontal training kung fu, but he didn't expect that she could practice to this extent.

Again, Yang Yiyi's appearance was too deceptive. She looked like a cute girl from a small family, but she was like a strong man who could run a horse on his fist.

As the saying goes, one wrong move leads to another. Jiao Wenlong quickly changed his hand to hold the fan to give his right hand some time to relax.

And Yang Yiyi also realized that the other party had a weapon, and she was at a great disadvantage in fighting with bare hands.

So she pulled back her hands and pulled out two steel maces.

As for what weapon Yang Yiyi was carrying on her back, the audience even opened a bet.

Some said it was a pair of swords, and some said it was a pair of knives, but until the moment she pulled it out, everyone realized that their guess was too conservative.

The steel mace made of HB400 rebar can be said to be a heavy weapon among heavy weapons without exaggeration, not to mention that it is dual-wielded. If it were given to Jiao Wenlong, he might not be able to move it.

When Jiao Wenlong saw Yang Yiyi pulling out the double mace, he felt his right eyelid twitching and hurriedly stepped back.

The heavy rebar swept past his eyes with a terrible whirring sound. The wind pressure alone made the skin on his face sting. If he was hit, it would be a blessing from God if he just broke his bones, not to mention anything else.

This thing is not a weapon that people in the martial arts world should use. It is usually used by the army in battlefield fighting, and it is a fierce general who can fight against hundreds of people. Even soldiers can't play with this thing.

Speaking of battlefield fighting, the judges under the ring are all generals in the army.

Originally, they were not very interested in the fighting between people in the martial arts world, but when they saw Yang Yiyi pulling out the double mace, their eyes immediately lit up with excitement.

Especially when seeing Yang Yiyi using the double mace in the style of flying swords, opening and closing with an unstoppable momentum, he couldn't help but discuss it with the people around him.

If this is put on the battlefield, what a fierce general!

Yang Yiyi has a simple personality and is not good at unpredictable moves. She prefers to be straightforward. When she lived in Li Yingluo's house, she would go to Zheng Yinping next door from time to time to learn from her.

Zheng Yinping is a real military family. The guests who come to her house are all generals in the army. They are excited to learn from her. Over time, Yang Yiyi's style seems to be more suitable for the army, rather than walking in the rivers and lakes.

Jiao Wenlong's fan method is a surprise victory, but Yang Yiyi's operation of pulling out the double mace is also very unexpected, especially the strong wind that the heavy steel mace brings up every time it is swung, almost making Jiao Wenlong lose his balance.

He was not beaten down now, purely relying on the high speed brought by his high body attribute, and relying on Qinggong to deal with Yang Yiyi on the stage.

He probably thought that Yang Yiyi was strong enough but her endurance would definitely not last. As long as he continued to entangle, he could consume a lot of Yang Yiyi's physical strength. When she could not swing the steel mace anymore, it would be his chance.

So the field entered garbage time, one wielding double maces like a mad tiger chasing fiercely, and the other jumping continuously, dodging flexibly like a flea.

The audience was still very excited at first, but soon found that they had maintained this state for nearly a quarter of an hour, and it seemed that it would continue. But at this time, if they turned their heads to look at other arenas, if they missed something, they would feel like they had lost 100 million.

The audience was just entangled, and Jiao Wenlong almost vomited blood.

He was so fast, firstly because of his superb body skills, and secondly because of his long internal strength, he was good at fighting a protracted war.

Although Yang Yiyi's body skills were not as good as his, her physical strength was simply a bottomless pit.

Let's be reasonable. Those are two steel maces made of rebar. After swinging them for a quarter of an hour, Yang Yiyi's face was only slightly red. She couldn't even be said to be tired, but she was radiant.

Good guy, she just warmed up, right?

If he gritted his teeth, Jiao Wenlong could still hold on for another quarter of an hour, but holding on any longer would only delay time. He had no way to deal with Yang Yiyi. Looking at Yang Yiyi's condition, let alone another quarter of an hour, it might be enough to hold on for another hour.

If Jiao Wenlong ran out of strength and was caught up by then, it would be too ugly to lose.

So Jiao Wenlong weighed the pros and cons and considered changing his fighting style.

Yang Yiyi, like usual, still didn't think much. Anyway, I can't catch up with you, so I'll chase you and beat you up. Let's see how long you can run.

Yang Yiyi realized this idea after fighting with Qin Yan twice. In terms of Qinggong, she really couldn't catch up with Qin Yan, but I didn't believe she could run forever.

It was the same when it came to dealing with Jiao Wenlong. They were both very agile guys, and Jiao Wenlong was even not as good as Qin Yan in Qinggong, so Yang Yiyi could catch up with him more easily.

Although it was three consecutive matches, Yang Yiyi had only really exercised her body until now. Not only was she not tired, she even felt a little excited.

Seeing Jiao Wenlong staying in place, she jumped over with a big jump and swung her double maces to chop him down.

Jiao Wenlong stopped in place just to find an opportunity to exert his full strength, not to stay in place to be beaten. Before the double maces came down, he jumped into the air like a dry land onion, and just like at the beginning, he floated up like a paper airplane.

Yang Yiyi's double maces smashed the thick wooden board of the ring without reservation. After a terrible noise, the thick wooden board was broken by Yang Yiyi.

She didn't want to use so much strength, and only remembered to show mercy when she attacked. This move basically smashed Jiao Wenlong flat, but Jiao Wenlong dodged it.

After missing the move, Yang Yiyi turned to look at Jiao Wenlong above her head, only to see him take something out of his arms, flick his wrist and shoot a few cold stars at Yang Yiyi.

Yang Yiyi quickly waved her double mace, and there was a crisp sound of ding-dong, and several willow leaf darts were knocked to the floor.

Jiao Wenlong's fighting style was like the kite-flying tactics used in playing games to fight bosses. He relied on his fast running speed and harassed Yang Yiyi with hidden weapons. Anyway, Yang Yiyi couldn't catch up with him.

Although it was a bit shameless, this was Jiao Wenlong's only way.

Yang Yiyi waved her double mace to block a few more times. Jiao Wenlong didn't know that Yang Yiyi was wearing a tiger-hair waistcoat, and the power of the hidden weapon couldn't break the defense at all, but he was always floating above, so it was not easy to catch him.

After several rounds, Yang Yiyi was quite angry. She looked down at the willow leaf dart that was knocked down, and suddenly had an idea.

Jiao Wenlong didn't know that a disaster was coming, and he still threw the willow leaf dart, but he also saw Yang Yiyi suddenly throw away the double mace and bend down.

Was she going to pick up a hidden weapon and shoot it back?

Jiao Wenlong still thought things were simple.

Yang Yiyi grabbed the gap of the wooden board of the ring with both hands, exerted force from the end that was broken by herself, and pulled it hard.

The thick wooden board as thick as a fist was pulled down by Yang Yiyi. She raised the wooden board that was longer than the oar and slapped it at Jiao Wenlong.

Jiao Wenlong's light function could stay in the air, but the speed was not fast. At this time, no matter how he dodged, it was too late. It was like a super-large fly being slapped down by a fly slap, and he was slapped directly under the ring.

——Dong

"Oh oh oh...!"

This sounds very painful.