With Qin Wushuang's shout, he suddenly waved the Chaotic Iron Rod in his hand.
Buzz!
There was only a muffled sound.
The Chaotic Iron Rod carried a tyrannical force and rushed toward Yagyuu Zongjing's head.
This strike cut through the wind and broke through the air with a penetrating force.
Before the rod arrived, the suffocating force had already covered his head!
"Hmm?"
Seeing the rod coming toward him, Yagyuu Zongjing narrowed his eyes and said, "A strike from the rod has such power …"
"The Fire Cloud King Warrior is indeed worthy of its reputation!"
As soon as he said that, he sneered.
At the same time, he held the blade with both hands and suddenly blocked upward!
Clang!
With the sound of metal clashing, a dazzling spark exploded the moment the blade and rod collided.
At the same time, a powerful force surged from the blade and rushed toward Yagyuu Zongjing's arms.
Not only was Qin Wushuang tall and strong, but the technique he used was also very fierce!
Although Yagyuu Zongjing blocked the rod, Qin Wushuang did not stop.
However, the rod in his hand seemed to be as light as a feather. He turned the rod and once again chopped toward Yagyuu Zongjing's head.
This time, the speed and power of the rod were even faster and more powerful.
Its power was even stronger than before!
"One hundred and eight Crazy Demon Rod Techniques?"
Seeing this, Bai Luhan lost her voice and said in surprise, "This man knows such martial arts?!"
"Ah?"
Hearing Bai Luhan's surprise, Xiao Muyun widened his eyes and said, "Sister Bai, what is the Crazy Demon Rod Technique?"
"The Crazy Demon Rod Technique evolved from the Shaolin Temple's Demon Vanquishing Rod Technique …"
Looking at Xiao Muyun in front of her, Bai Luhan said, "Not only does it combine the power of the Demon Vanquishing Rod Technique, but it's also stronger than before …"
"Between the moves, there's a powerful internal force. Each strike has the power of thousands of pounds …"
"And the changes between the moves are like layers of waves. The power of each strike is stronger than the previous one …"
"If it's not for the fact that the internal force is as strong as the sea, one will be exhausted before they can finish this set of rod techniques and die suddenly!"
When she said here, Bai Luhan looked at Qin Wushuang and said with surprise: "There is such an elite warrior in the Demon Sect!"
Following Bai Luhan's words, Wang Ye also nodded.
Up to this point, among the so-called Four Saints of the Devils, Qin Wushuang held the most weight!
"Insane Demon Staff Technique?"
Just as Wang Ye nodded, the corners of Yagyuu Zongjing's mouth curled up as he said, "Interesting!"
"Yagyu Shinkan Sect, Broken Halberd Cut!"
With that, Yagyuu Zongjing's body suddenly flashed, allowing the Mixed Iron Rod to strike down from the side.
At the same time, his leg shot out like a bolt of lightning and ruthlessly stomped on the iron rod!
Bang!
With a muffled sound, a strong force came crashing down from the Mixed Iron Rod.
Caught off guard, suddenly, Qin Wushuang's body leaned forward.
At this moment, a cold light emerged from the katana in Yagyuu Zongjing's hand and he slashed at Qin Wushuang's throat!
When he saw this scene, Qin Wushuang opened his eyes widely.
At this moment, he knew that fortunately, his weapon was made of mixed iron.
If it were an ordinary long spear or halberd, Yagyuu Zongjing would have broken it with one stomp!
While he was shocked, he suddenly exerted strength in his arms and the Mixed Iron Rod in his hand suddenly shook.
Instantly, a strong force surged from the body of the rod and threw Yagyuu Zongjing out.
Even so, Yagyuu Zongjing somersaulted in the air and landed steadily on the ground.
His expression was normal, and with a playful smile, he said, "Not bad to be able to take a few of my moves!"
His voice was low, and from beginning to end, it carried a sense of superiority.
Qin Wushuang did not respond to his words.
The Chaotic Iron Staff in his hand danced in the air like a tiger.
Looking around, it seemed as if there were tens of thousands of rod shadows surrounding his body.
Bursts of scorching internal force penetrated his body, causing the body of the rod to be wrapped in a scorching internal force.
It was as if a raging flame had spread and covered the surrounding area.
The surrounding sand, dust, and trees were stirred by this force and rose into the sky.
For a time, the scene was filled with stones and sand, trees, branches, and leaves.
Even Wang Ye and the others, who were in the inn on the side, felt bursts of scorching aura coming at them like a wave.
"Looking down from above, extremely arrogant …"
Emitting bursts of scorching aura, Qin Wushuang said, "How about you watch this move of mine?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Wushuang exerted strength under his feet.
Bang!
Instantly, the green bricks under his feet turned into powder, and his body pulled out an afterimage.
Like a cannonball that had been released, his entire body shot toward Yagyuu Zongjing fiercely!
"Good!"
Seeing Qin Wushuang rushing over with such momentum, Yagyuu Zongjing revealed a cold smile.
He raised the katana above his head with both hands and said, "Yagyuu Shinkan Sect, One Word!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yagyuu Zongjing took a step forward and suddenly slashed down with the katana in his hand.
Buzz!
The moment the katana slashed down, a muffled sound came instantly.
Looking around, one could only see a seemingly substantial blade Qi tearing the wind and tearing the air explosively down toward Qin Wushuang's head!
"What!?"
Seeing this scene, Qin Wushuang's expression changed fiercely.
He did not expect that such a simple move from Yagyuu Zongjing would have such great power!
Immediately, he did not dare to be careless. He turned the iron rod in his hand and suddenly raised it upward!
Boom!
In an instant, a surge of Genuine Qi surged out.
The ground suddenly shook, and all the green bricks within a hundred steps were turned into powder.
Even all the doors and windows of the Drunken Immortal Inn were instantly shattered by this force and turned into wood chips.
"Oh my god!"
Looking at the scene in front of him, Wang Ye could not help but wail, "When the city gate is on fire, the fish in the moat will suffer …"
"Who did my doors and windows offend!"
As he spoke, Wang Ye seemed to be extremely heartbroken.
"Old money grubber, are you talking like a human?"
Looking at Wang Ye's appearance, Bai Luhan said, "My brother and Agy are still outside. Aren't you worried about them? Instead, you're worried about the doors and windows?"
Speaking of this, Bai Luhan looked outside the door.
She could not help but be stunned on the spot.
Because she saw that Agy and Bai Yulin were enveloped by a blue internal force, and they were not injured at all.
When she looked again, she saw that Monk Yongjue was making gestures.
He was mumbling something under his breath, giving off an incomparably calm feeling.
This old monk protected Agy and Bai Yulin!
"Did you see that?"
Just as Bai Luhan was stunned, Wang Ye said, "Someone is protecting them. Don't say that …"
"Damn it, my hair is not messed up!"
"Pity my doors, windows, tables, and chairs!"
"The wear and tear of my doors, windows, tables, and chairs every day is enough to feed a carpenter!"
"If I had known that running an inn would lose so much money, I would have learned the craft of a carpenter and specialized in inn business!"
At this moment, looking at the doors, windows, tables, and chairs in front of him, Wang Ye kept crying at the top of his voice.
Just as he was crying, the smoke and dust outside the inn dissipated, revealing the true appearance.
Qin Wushuang took a few steps back with a shocked expression on his face.
Apparently, he was shocked by that saber strike.
There was also a long trace of movement in front of Yagyuu Munejing.
Apparently, he had been pushed back a lot by that move.