The Stone Fairy Who Is Not Afraid of Thunder

Turning his head to look at Grandpa again.

I saw that the old man's spear was very methodical and not at all inferior.

He sighed and rushed forward with his single sword.

He swung the single sword with the water-breaking sword technique.

Every time the single sword clashed with the martial artist, he would shake slightly and take a small step back.

It seemed that he could barely resist, but it was a bit difficult!

"Xiaochen, you step back, Grandpa doesn't need help!"

The old man said in the fierce battle.

"Grandpa, don't worry about me, I'm fine."

"That martial artist's kung fu is not good, he can't hurt me!"

The martial artist was furious when he heard this and cursed: "I can't hurt you? I'll kill you directly!"

After speaking, he exerted force on his hands, and the two swords flew, attacking Qin Shaochen more than the Eighth Master.

Qin Shaochen's single sword was not slow at all, and blocked those attacks.

It seemed that he was caught in a dilemma and had difficulty dealing with it, but he could always block it in time.

From time to time, he would cut back with a knife, and his knife moves were tricky and strange, and he would attack the enemy with his sword.

Forcing the opponent to change his moves.

Seeing this, Mr. Qin laughed.

"Well, let's have a good fight with this bastard!"

After saying that, the long spear soared like a dragon, and the attack became more fierce.

The martial artist suddenly felt a great pressure! He shouted loudly, but the more he fought, the more he lost, and the more passive he became!

The three of them fought for a while, and the martial artist realized that if he continued like this, he would lose.

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth, blocked Mr. Qin's long spear with his left hand, and stabbed Qin Shaochen's chest with his right hand sword as fast as thunder.

Qin Shaochen hurriedly retreated, and the single knife in his hand was neither too early nor too late, and it happened to block the enemy's right sword.

Seeing that the sword had run out of momentum, he was unable to move forward.

Unexpectedly, the martial artist raised his wrist, and the long sword flew out of his hand, with a strong wind, piercing Qin Shaochen's throat.

This change happened so quickly that it was unexpected!

Mr. Qin shouted: "Be careful! It's a sword that slips out of your hand!"

Qin Shaochen retreated quickly, and the single sword in his hand turned over by some strange coincidence. By chance, he blocked it and knocked the long sword away!

The martial artist was not surprised. A ferocious smile appeared on his face. He followed up and slapped it hard with his palm!

This palm was the real killer move!

Mr. Qin was shocked, and he rushed forward with his gun!

He was experienced, of course he could see that the enemy's palm had left Qin Shaochen no way to avoid it, and he could only take it hard!

If he took it hard, he would definitely get injured!

Qin Shaochen's eyes flashed with joy!

The empty hand quickly went up to meet it.

With a "bang", the two palms collided, and Qin Shaochen's body became unstable. "Deng! Deng! Deng!" He took three steps back.

"Xiaochen!" Mr. Qin was shocked and angry. He swept the long spear and forced the martial artist to step back.

He rushed in front of Qin Shaochen.

"How are you?"

"Nothing!"

Qin Shaochen gasped loudly.

"It's just that my hand hurts a little! "

After saying that, he did not forget to shake his hands to show the pain!

The warrior from the Yinshan Gang was so angry that his eyes were wide open, unbelievable!

Shouldn't such a full-strength blow knock the kid out and fall to the ground?

At least, he should spit out some blood!

What's the point of shaking his hands a few times?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shake his hands a few times.

His palms felt a little uncomfortable! It was hot and uncomfortable!

Seeing that Qin Shaochen looked normal, Mr. Qin couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Immediately, he was furious and shouted at the martial artist: "You bastard, you dare to hurt my grandson. If I don't open two transparent holes in your body today, I won't be named Qin!"

After saying that, he swung the spear and stabbed it straight.

"Xiaochen, you stand by and watch your grandfather avenge you!"

The old man didn't forget to remind him.

"Okay! "

Qin Shaochen readily agreed, put away his sword, and stood aside to watch the fight!

The palm strike just now must have injected the fire spirit into the opponent's palm.

Leave the rest to Grandpa.

Sure enough, after a few breaths, the martial artist reacted, and his right hand was shaking uncontrollably!

"It happened so quickly! "

Qin Shaochen sighed again in his heart!

The martial artist lost his right sword and his right hand was seriously injured, and soon his disadvantage was exposed.

He could only defend himself and was unable to fight back.

The situation is decided!

Qin Shaochen remained calm and retreated.

Mr. Qin Ba was in the middle of a fierce battle and didn't notice it at all.

When he walked out of the gate of the ancestral hall, he saw Mr. Qin Liu, who was being forced into a panic by his opponent.

The opponent used a brass stick in his hand, with great strength and extremely skilled stick skills.

No matter his skills or martial arts, he was better than Mr. Qin Liu.

Mr. Qin Liu had been fighting with the opponent for so long that he was already out of breath and a little bit unable to hold on.

Seeing Qin Shaochen coming out, he hurriedly shouted: "Stinky boy, why don't you come and help! If you drag on, Mr. Liu will die! "

Qin Shaochen answered loudly, and without saying anything, he jumped up and rushed over.

But he seemed to have forgotten to draw the single sword on his back, and just waved his hands and rushed forward stupidly.

Master Qin Liu was startled and shouted: "Stinky boy! Use weapons! You rascal, are you here to help me or to cause trouble for me?"

While speaking, he attacked with an iron whip, hoping to delay his opponent.

The martial artist laughed strangely, waved the copper rod, and blocked Master Qin Liu's attack.

Then he freed one hand and punched Qin Shaochen's right palm.

Qin Shaochen was immediately knocked out and his body hit the gate of the ancestral temple.

Qin Liuye was quite surprised and hurriedly forced his opponent away and rushed over.

But he saw Qin Shaochen grimacing and crying out in pain, but he was fine.

"Forget it, forget it! Sixth Grandpa, you attack the left side and I attack the right side. We will definitely win if we attack from both sides!"

Before Qin Liuye could answer, the martial artist had already swung the copper stick and attacked again.

Qin Liuye hurriedly turned around to parry, and Qin Shaochen also swung his single knife and stepped forward to assist...!

In an instant, the three of them fought again.

After a few rounds, Qin Liuye found that although Qin Shaochen was just a martial arts apprentice, his role was really good.

He managed to tie the entire battle.

After two more rounds, a loud shout was heard in the ancestral hall.

A long spear rushed out from inside like a flying dragon breaking through the air, piercing the Yinshan Gang warrior.

It was Qin Ba Ye, holding a weapon and killing him!

Obviously, the enemies in the ancestral hall have been dealt with.

Qin Liu and Qin Ba, the two of them worked together and immediately gained the upper hand.

The warrior's face was pale, and he wanted to escape, but there was no way he could escape!

Qin Ba Ye swept his spear and forced him back!

Qin Shaochen saw this and immediately jumped out of the battle group.

He looked at it from the side for a few times.

I saw that the martial artist's strength in his hands was greatly reduced, and his steps began to become weak, and I knew that the fire spirit began to take effect!

Retreat!

So, he turned around and went to find a new battle group.