My Strength Depends on Your Imagination

Chapter 129 Two Choices【22，Please subscribe】

Can a normal person's head turn 180°?

Of course not!

Even if one is a master in martial arts, it is impossible to violate the most basic structure of the human body.

Therefore, Qin Yuan's turn of the head frightened Du Wanxiang.

Du Wanxiang's elbow still fell, but most of the strength was lost.

Qin Yuan raised his hand, and punched Du Wanxiang's wrist with his left fist, and then struck out with his right fist, directly hitting Du Wanxiang's heart.

Du Wanxiang raised his leg to block, but was shocked back five steps before he stabilized his figure.

At this time, Du Wanxiang discovered that Qin Yuan did not turn his head 180°, but turned around quickly. The speed was too fast, leaving an afterimage on the spot.

Du Wanxiang was puzzled and surprised: Is this person really a freshman?

His hand...

There was a storm in his heart, and Du Wanxiang was sure at this time that it was not accident and luck that this person could cut off Li Zhaohui's hands, but strength!

But how could a freshman have such strength?

Du Wanxiang's heart was full of turmoil, but his expression didn't change much. He knew that this was a battle, and now he didn't need to think about how Qin Yuan had such strength. He only needed to defeat Qin Yuan!

It's kind of interesting. Du Wanxiang touched his chest, with a calm expression on his face, I thought that if you were too serious, you would be bullying you. But now, since you have such strength, you can make me serious .”

Qin Yuan smiled: Your pretentious words are old-fashioned.

Du Wanxiang also laughed.

Then, Du Wanxiang stepped on the ring with a sudden kick.

The stone bricks on the ground of the arena were broken, and the slag was splashed high and flew into the air!

Du Wanxiang took five steps across the country in an instant, and a short blade as long as an adult's forearm appeared in his hand.

But Du Wanxiang's move was very strange, he didn't slash or stab, but made a pulling movement.

Qin Yuan flicked his backhand, and the long knife that Yan Mozhi gave him for the competition was also unsheathed.

The long knife collided with the short blade, there was a piercing sound of metal friction, and sparks flew in the air.

Du Wanxiang pulled the short blade to the end, and pulled it directly towards Qin Yuan's abdomen.

It was the first time Qin Yuan saw this kind of move, and subconsciously backed away.

And at the moment Qin Yuan stepped back, Du Wanxiang showed a triumphant smile at the corner of his mouth.

scold!

Du Wanxiang made a long sound, and his short blade, which was originally pulled down, suddenly spun around his wrist.

Afterwards, Du Wanxiang held the short blade backhand and slashed downward.

Qin Yuan seemed to have fallen into Du Wanxiang's rhythm, and subconsciously raised his knife to block it.

Shin

A sound of metal tremor appeared in the field.

The knife in Qin Yuan's hand was cut off by Du Wanxiang's short blade in an instant.

Qin Yuan's eyes were full of surprise.

At this moment, the debris and stones that Du Wanxiang stepped on before fell right between the two of them.

The short blade in Du Wanxiang's hand vibrated at a high frequency.

The short blade moved up and down quickly, and the debris and stones touched by the short blade were like bullets, hitting Qin Yuan quickly.

The speed of this stone is extremely fast, even if Qin Yuan has mastered his skills, if he hit it hard, it would definitely be uncomfortable.

I have to say that Du Wanxiang's combo did have something, which Qin Yuan did not expect.

In desperation, Qin Yuan had no choice but to hold the broken knife and slash at the debris and rocks, and they would fall one by one.

The tiger's mouth was slightly numb, Qin Yuan looked at the broken knife in his hand with a little bit of surprise on his face.

Du Wanxiang moved his shoulders, held the short blade, and smiled with a certain chance of winning: I can give you two choices.

1. Immediately admit defeat. Stop wasting everyone's time.

Two, refuse to admit defeat. Let me break your arms too.

Qin Yuan threw the broken knife on the ground, and moved his shoulders in the same way: You are pretending to be really bad.

Du Wanxiang frowned, although he didn't speak, but he was really hurt by Qin Yuan, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

Qin Yuan clenched his fist and said, Then I'll give you two choices too?

Du Wanxiang's brows suddenly relaxed, and he smiled wildly, as if to say, aren't you just like me?

Qin Yuan ignored him, and said to himself: One, kneel down and apologize. I don't mind if you cut off the knife given by my mentor. Next, I will be gentler.

After finishing speaking, Qin Yuan looked at Du Wanxiang quietly.

Du Wanxiang raised his eyebrows and asked, What about the second?

Two? A faint smile appeared on the corner of Qin Yuan's mouth, Two, I suggest you choose one!

Du Wanxiang's face changed slightly: So, can you pretend to be like this?

But afterward, Du Wanxiang smiled again: It seems that I'm not cruel enough! A kid who was crushed and beaten by me, what right does he have to be rampant?

From Du Wanxiang's point of view, Qin Yuan's behavior is nothing more than a childish behavior of a young man trying to forcefully regain his position despite being at a disadvantage.

Therefore, Du Wanxiang decided to teach Qin Yuan an unforgettable lesson.

As the words fell, Du Wanxiang held the short blade and rushed directly in front of Qin Yuan.

The thrust of the short blade was extremely fast, and even bursts of sonic booms were heard across the air!

Qin Yuan stretched out his hand and grabbed the short blade directly.

A triumphant smile appeared on the corner of Du Wanxiang's mouth. At the same time, when the short blade in his hand was only an inch away from Qin Yuan's face, he suddenly changed the target of his attack and fell directly on Qin Yuan's outstretched hand.

Zheng!

The short blade suddenly stopped, and the strong vibration made a long sound.

Du Wanxiang's smile froze on his face, he watched in surprise that Qin Yuan clamped his short blade with only two fingers.

How come? Du Wanxiang was extremely surprised.

Qin Yuan smiled lightly: You choose one now, there is still time.

However, Du Wanxiang's eyes suddenly turned cold, he let go of the short blade, made a hook-like lock with his hands, and ruthlessly licked Qin Yuan's throat.

Don't cry if you don't see the coffin! Qin Yuan touched the storage bag, and the Divine Firmament Sword appeared in his hand.

In the eyes of others, it was just seeing Qin Yuan pull out a sword from his crotch.

Good guy, he put the sword there, isn't he afraid of any accident?

By the way, he put the sword in his trouser legs, wouldn't one leg be thicker and the other thinner? Why didn't he see it at that time?

Then there is only one explanation. There is a sword in his other trouser leg.

And a sword? Which sword are you talking about? A man's sword?

Learned! I often suffer from the fact that the sword is too long and has nowhere to put it. After today, I don't have any trouble.

Not to mention that the audience started talking about it.

While holding the Shenxiao sword in his hand, Qin Yuan's sword intent surged unknowingly.

Du Wanxiang, who was about to reach out to lock his throat, sensed Qin Yuan's fierce sword intent, and suddenly realized something was wrong.

Hurrying to stop, Du Wanxiang was about to retreat quickly.

The Shenxiao Sword in Qin Yuan's hand moved at this moment.

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