The two people's white legs in pink skirts and animal skin shorts collided. Although Senior Sister Qing's long legs were slender, their strength was astonishing. The legs were like cutting with a knife and an ax, while Qin Mu's legs were thicker, but they gave people a powerful feeling.
It feels elegant and light, and doesn't seem to have much power.
Bang bang bang, a series of critical blows were heard, and Senior Sister Qing's legs were hit by countless kicks in an instant. Qin Mu's kicks were so fast that she could not react in time!
The amazing power of her legs was useless. She was hit by Qin Mu's series of dazzling kicks, and her power suddenly disappeared, as if she had been "eaten" by the opponent's legs.
"Oops..."
Senior Sister Qing's legs were sore and weak, and the other party's legs kicked her in succession. The heavy rain fell on her waist, chest, and throat like bananas, and then each big foot kicked hard on her face.
Qin Mu's body spun up in mid-air, twisting and kicking behind him. This kick was different from his previous kicks. His previous kicks were not strong and he only pursued speed, but the strength of this kick was frightening.
Senior Sister Qing's face was kicked flat, her straight nose almost turned into flesh sticking to her face, her chin was shattered, and there seemed to be many foreign objects in her mouth. The girl's head was in front of her and her feet were behind her, and she was kicked like a sharp arrow.
Return to the ruins!
Qin Mu confirmed one thing, the lame man's stealing the god's leg was indeed the best!
Although I dare not say that I am number one in the world, I am indeed the number one in the village.
That Senior Sister Qing's kicking skills looked fierce and domineering, but she was severely injured by him without even touching him!
Qin Mu cannot use any vitality and relies on the strength of his body, but Senior Sister Qing can pour his vitality into his legs, enhance his strength and attack, and increase the speed of his kicks. Even so, Senior Sister Qing is still a
He was maimed upon meeting him!
As soon as he kicked Senior Sister Qing away, all the hairs on his body suddenly stood up, and an extremely strong sense of danger surged into his heart. He didn't even bother to turn around and hurried forward.
Behind him, Senior Brother Qu sneaked up behind him and struck him hard. He was sure to win this blow, but he didn't expect Qin Mu to be so alert!
The two of them ran wildly on the backs of the beasts, jumping from the back of one alien beast to the other. Senior Brother Qu was extremely fast and attacked Qin Mu's back crazily, while Qin Mu ran forward with all his strength, while flipping his hands to block the attack.
Next is Senior Brother Qu’s offensive.
The Eight Forms of Thunder Sound, Thousand-Armed Buddha!
Senior Brother Qu couldn't help but be shocked. Qin Mu had his back turned to him, but he could still block all his attacks, as if he had grown countless arms. He had never heard of such a technique!
Although Qin Mu's Thousand-Armed Buddha cannot be as thunderous as Lord Ma, it is still as fast as the wind and as fast as lightning. Even though its back is to Senior Brother Qu and even though it is running wildly on the back of the beast, it is still powerful.
The bridge is strong and the horse is strong, showing his fierceness and dominance, and does not let Senior Brother Qu take any advantage.
"Zheng——"
Suddenly the sound of a sword sounded, Qin Mu's scalp went numb, and his arm suddenly saw blood, injured by the sharp sword.
Qin Mu rolled over and fell off the back of the beast, running wildly under the belly of a giant beast. Senior Brother Qu also followed, his hands were empty, but a silver sword flew up and down around him.
Qin Mu's pupils tightened. Senior Brother Qu's sword control ability was much better than that of Senior Sister Qing. Senior Sister Qing controlled the sword and the sword could fly dozens of feet away, killing enemies dozens of feet away. However, Senior Brother Qu controlled the sword.
The sword, the sword is only three feet away from my body.
This is very scary and extremely dangerous.
In a melee situation, when you kill an enemy with a sword, if you are not careful, you will hurt yourself. Therefore, the ability to control the sword is extremely high. It also shows that the opponent's swordsmanship is powerful and terrifying, and that you have full confidence in your own swordsmanship!
Without the ability to control vitality in detail, I would never dare to wield a sword like this!
"Grandpa Tu and the others didn't teach me how to activate my vitality, and the village chief didn't teach me how to use Ba Ti's vitality. In this case, I'm afraid I will suffer a loss."
His foot suddenly hit a branch, which must have been trampled by the beasts. Qin Mu tipped his toe without thinking, and the branch fell into his hand. It was a willow branch six or seven feet long, about the thickness of a thumb.
The young man held the branch, moved quickly, and stared at the tip of Senior Brother Qu's sword, turning a blind eye to his hands.
His vitality tried to rush into the willow branches, but the vitality entered the branch, and when he reached a foot and three inches, he lost his sense of the vitality.
One foot and three inches is too short, and it is too dangerous to contend with the opponent's flying sword.
Senior Brother Qu came forward, the sword flying up and down around him, stabbing, whittling, wiping, picking, splitting, shaking, and slicing. It was like an invisible swordsman holding the sword and attacking Qin Mu from all tricky directions.
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Chi chi chi chi, there were a few soft sounds, and only one foot and three inches of the willow branch in Qin Mu's hand was left. The sword fell down again, colliding with the willow branch, making a soft ding sound, as if it had touched steel.
Qin Mu was completely relieved when he saw that his own energy was injected into the willow branch and he could block the opponent's sword. He only saw the tip of the sword in his eyes. He regarded the one-foot-three-inch willow branch in his hand as a butcher's knife. The butcher taught him
The sword technique is displayed on this three-foot-three-inch willow branch!
Night battle in the city with wind and rain!
Qin Mu was focused on nothing else, and used the small willow branches to fully display the knife skills taught to him by the butcher.
Quick! Quick! Quick!
The butcher calls his knife technique the Pig Killing Knife Technique. There is only one secret, and that is to be quick!
It's so fast that you can only have a glimpse of it, and it's so fast that your hands can rise and fall!
Qin Mu devoted himself wholeheartedly to swinging the sword. He swung the sword freely, and the sound of tinkling critical strikes continued to be heard. The two of them moved quickly under the running herd, killing from the belly of one giant beast to another.
Under the belly of a giant beast, the giant beast's thick legs and feet stepped down like a pillar hammered down from the sky. If you are not careful, you will be trampled to pieces!
Their footsteps seemed chaotic, but in fact they all followed a wonderful rhythm, and they could always avoid the giant beasts that were about to step on them.
Senior Brother Qu was shocked and angry, he was being beaten!
He was beaten up with a stick by the "little devil" in front of him!
The willow branch in Qin Mu's hand is very short, about a foot long, but isn't it just a small stick?
And his sword is five feet and seven inches long, and he uses the silk to control the sword. His sword control skills are passed down by the Five Elders of Lijiang River. The Five Elders of Lijiang River are the powerful men who broke the wall of heaven and man and opened the treasure of heaven, man and god.
, how exquisite is the sword control skills they teach?
The kung fu he used was a magical boxing technique pioneered by the Five Elders of Lijiang River, called Lijiang Jue. When he used this boxing technique with his hands, his vitality turned into a big river, surging with waves and breaking the shore, which was astonishing.
Although he has not yet mastered his boxing skills to the level of magical powers, his power is already extraordinary. He can crack monuments, crack rocks, and turn fossils into powder.
However, these two secret skills were full of flaws in front of the little stick of "Little Devil Zaizi", and the defenses were broken through one after another. The stick hit the face, neck, collarbone, elbow joint, wrist, finger bones, ribs, back of the heart, and waist.
Heart, waist and hips, leg bends, ankles!
In just a short moment, Senior Brother Qu was beaten all over his head and his body was bruised and bruised. How could he not be angry?
But what was more in his heart was fear.
What if what Qin Mu had in his hand was not a stick, but a knife...
The consequences are unimaginable!
It's too scary. This boy is only eleven or twelve years old at most, and his body is no bigger than his own chest. Even if he practiced martial arts from his mother's womb, he wouldn't be able to develop such a terrifying secret skill, right?
Senior Brother Qu quickly noticed Qin Mu's shortcomings and felt relieved: "His vitality cultivation is very weak. Although his moves are exquisite, his cultivation is pitifully weak. In other words, he is not a spirit, but an ordinary person.
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He finally thought of the key point, that is, Qin Mu is just an ordinary person, not a spiritual body, and has not opened the spiritual treasure. He should have practiced basic skills such as Guidance Skills, allowing Qin Mu to possess part of his vitality.
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However, the vitality cultivated by ordinary people has no attributes and cannot exert any power. Therefore, although Qin Mu's attack moves are far superior to his, they are not powerful and do not pose much threat to him.
"The sword technique of the little devil should be a magical power, but he is far from being able to exert its power. If I can get this magical power..."
Senior Brother Qu couldn't help but feel excited. Qin Mu couldn't exert the power of the sword technique, but he could exert some of it. If it were used in his hands, the power would be extremely terrifying!
He could tell that Qin Mu's sword technique was a combat skill.
Combat skills are different from magical powers such as sword control. Sword control is to free your hands and let the sword fly in the air to kill enemies, making your sword skills more flexible. You can also attack the enemy with both hands at the same time, making it more versatile.
But the combat skills are different.
Combat skills follow a primitive approach. You need to use your own hands to control the weapon, which allows your energy to flow into the weapon to the greatest extent, making the moves more powerful and the magical power more powerful!
In fact, the advantages and disadvantages of combat skills and sword control skills have been concluded a long time ago. Several hundred years ago, combat skills and sword control skills coexisted. At that time, those who practiced combat skills and those who practiced sword control skills were not convinced by the other, and they often started to compete with each other.
High or low, however, a prodigy emerged from the sword-controlling lineage and killed the strong men who practiced combat skills to death, maimed them, and even fled.
And this prodigy is the national master who is known as the number one among the gods in the Yankang Kingdom today!
Up to now, there are only a few people who practice combat skills, and the superior magical powers of combat skills have been lost one after another. Without successors, all that have been passed down are low-level combat skills.
However, truly superior combat skills are still extremely powerful, and Senior Brother Qu is convinced that the little devil in front of him is displaying truly superior combat skills!
"I must get this combat skill! Capture him and force him to hand over the training techniques for this combat skill no matter what!"
Qin Mu's small wooden stick was still beating at Senior Brother Qu crazily. Senior Brother Qu tried his best to resist, but he was still unable to completely block the small wooden stick, and he still received hundreds of hits in a short period of time.
Senior Brother Qu's head and face became more and more swollen, his body became more and more painful, and he gradually became panicked. The more panicked he became, the more disorganized he became, and the more times the stick fell on him.
Although it was just a small wooden stick, it did not have much power, but coupled with Qin Mu's own strength, he kept hitting it, adding up to a small amount, and the damage to his body was not trivial.
"He's going to knock me to death!" Senior Brother Qu was horrified.