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Chapter 6 Little, Die

"Does she use this thin thread to control the sword? It's just such a thin thread, how does she make the sword turn?"

Qin Mu didn't have time to figure out the mystery, and immediately ran away. He heard a "duh" sound, and the sword passed him by, piercing into a big tree and going deep into the tree.

The sword seemed to be a living thing, beating twice in the tree, but could not be pulled out from the tree. Then the woman floated over, grasped the hilt of the sword with her slender hands, pulled the sword out of the tree, and said angrily: "My

The White Tiger's true essence is still not strong enough to be able to use its arms and fingers..."

"Junior Sister Qing, it's already amazing that you can use your true energy to turn into filaments and kill enemies with your sword."

The man who was walking on the waves with her came to her side and said with a soft smile: "What you lack is not cultivation, but fire. This time Master brought us to Daxu to practice, so that we can make up for it."

We have this weakness. In the past, we cultivated ourselves and lacked actual combat, but now this little devil is our opportunity for actual combat. You will soon be able to master the sword control with Qi."

Three other teenagers arrived, and one of them laughed and said: "This little devil transformed into a deer. Deer is very agile in nature, so it can avoid senior sister's sword."

Senior Sister Qing was greatly shocked and continued to stab Qin Mu with her sword. She smiled sweetly and said, "Senior Brother Qu, please don't take action yet. Leave this little devil to practice swordsmanship with Junior Sister."

Senior Brother Qu was the young man walking on the waves with her. Hearing this, he nodded and said with a smile: "Three junior brothers, let's appreciate Junior Sister Qing's swordsmanship together."

Qin Mu tried his best to avoid the sword light flying from behind, and was puzzled: "Using Qi to control the sword? Could it be that the silk thread in the woman's hand is not the real silk thread, but her vitality? Can the vitality reach this level and control the sword? I

Can it be done?”

He learned to use the butcher's knife to butcher the pig. The butcher only taught him to control the knife with both hands, but never taught him to use his vitality to control the knife. He knew nothing about this.

Seeing that Senior Sister Qing used Qi to control the sword, Qin Mu also thought about it. Since he could use Qi to control the sword, could he use Yuan Qi to control other things?

However, Senior Sister Qing chased her with her sword again, leaving him no time to think about it. Moreover, he was now turned into an elk by Granny Si. His hands and feet were inconvenient, and the vitality in his body had also fallen into silence, and he was not as active as usual.

laugh--

The sword light flashed, struck from behind, and passed across Qin Mu's back. Qin Mu felt a chill on his back, and then a burning pain came, knowing that he had been injured by Senior Sister Qing's sword.

"Oops, although the elk is fast, it is not as flexible as a real body after all. I was turned into a deer by my mother-in-law, and if I get injured again, I am afraid I will be doomed..."

Just when he thought of this, he suddenly felt that his mouth was split.

This was not a real split, but the deerskin's mouth area was detached from his body!

Qin Mu immediately thought of Granny Si secretly taking out a needle from between "his" eyebrows when she told him to run quickly. This needle was the one that fixed the heavenly soul!

Soon, his head was separated from the deerskin.

The sword energy from behind broke through the air, making a hissing sound, and slashed at him. Qin Mu rushed forward with all his strength. He rushed out of the deerskin, rolled over and fell more than ten feet away, and then jumped up and ran away.

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Behind him, the deerskin was chopped into pieces by Senior Sister Qing using her Qi sword. The sword was like a floating flower, and it came and went like lightning. It was obvious that this woman had greatly improved her swordsmanship while chasing Qin Mu!

After all, it took Qin Mu a moment to break free from the restraints of the deerskin. A young man stepped on the leaves from above the forest and landed in front of him, blocking his way.

The distance between the two people was only two or three feet. The distance of two or three feet came in an instant, and the next moment they were face to face!

Qin Mu had no time to change direction, and had no other thoughts in his mind. His body involuntarily used the leg skills taught to him by the lame man, sweeping out his head and feet like a whirlwind!

"Blue Dragon Arm!"

The young man was several years older than Qin Mu. He showed a sarcastic smile and blocked it with his hands. His two arms emitted a stream of green light. Dragon claws covered with dragon scales emerged from the skin of his hands. Then Qin Mu

His legs collided with his arms, and there were two clanging sounds of steel. Before the smile on the young man's face disappeared, he grunted, lost his footing, and was swept away and had to move away.

The clothes on his two arms exploded, his sleeves fluttered like paper butterflies, and debris flew all over the sky. His arms seemed to be carved with dragon claw tattoos, and the dragon claws were entwined with his arms.

However, Qin Mu's legs suddenly became red and swollen after being forcefully connected to his legs.

"Is there an iron ingot hidden in your leg?"

The young man's hands were shaking with pain. He was frightened and angry, and his eyes fell on Qin Mu's feet again: "The shoes are also made of iron?"

Qin Mu held up his hands, dropped his feet to the ground, and ran away.

But the young man's words also reminded him that there were indeed iron ingots tied to his two legs. The lame man taught him leg skills and required him to tie the iron ingots to his legs. He could not take them off even when he stood up or walked, but had to keep them with him.

These days, the lame man saw that his body was getting stronger and his strength was getting stronger, so the iron ingots tied to his legs became heavier and heavier. Not only that, the lame man asked the blacksmith Mute to make a pair of iron shoes for Qin Mu.

weight.

A pair of thick-soled iron shoes weighed ten kilograms, an iron ingot on one leg weighed twenty kilograms, and Qin Mu's legs were tied with fifty kilograms of weight!

The lame man asked him to practice until he could no longer feel the weight of the iron shoes and iron ingots, then he could take off the iron ingots and the iron shoes. Qin Mu had become accustomed to the iron shoes and iron ingots these days, and he had just run around without thinking.

When I got up, I was running with a heavy load.

If he just stopped to take off his shoes and untied his clothes, he would definitely be overtaken, so he must not stop.

"Break through Mount Sumeru!"

While Qin Mu was running, he suddenly exerted force with his right foot and performed a move to break through Mount Sumeru. The thick soles of the iron shoes he wore were stepped on and splashed like mud. The iron shoes fell apart and the debris scattered everywhere.

At the same time, his calf muscles tightened, and the leg muscles bunched up and expanded outward, breaking apart the iron ingots, like sharp arrows shooting into the surrounding trees.

Qin Mu stepped forward with his other foot, then dropped it, breaking through the iron shoe and shattering the iron ingot.

call--

His body suddenly felt light and he took a step to the treetop, which startled him.

Qin Mu's bare feet stepped on the treetops with his toes, and his body began to sink downwards.

And below, the sword was shining brightly, thrusting from bottom to top, and what came into view were dozens of sharp sword points!

Senior Sister Qing's ability to control swords with Qi is getting more and more powerful. Instead of controlling dozens of swords, she can wield dozens of sword flowers with one sword!

Qin Mu suddenly remembered the lame man's words: "Don't think about whether the place you step on can bear your weight. As long as you run fast enough, the water is flat, the grass is flat, the air is flat, and there is a smooth road everywhere!"

Pointing his toes, he stepped forward and ran wildly. The sword light behind him shot into the sky, cutting the crown of the big tree he was standing on just now into pieces!

The two teenagers jumped up and jumped to the top of the tree. They watched in horror as Qin Mu stepped on the tops of the big trees and whizzed away like a strong wind. The pace was so fast that it was jaw-dropping!

"This guy is younger than us, how come he is so fast? His cultivation seems... seems to be stronger than ours..."

The two young men had just thought of this when they saw Senior Brother Qu rising up like a whirlwind and chasing Qin Mu, even faster than Qin Mu.

"Senior Brother Qu is indeed a warrior at the peak of spiritual fetus. He is much stronger than us."

The two of them praised: "Senior Brother Qu took action himself, this little devil is doomed."

At this moment, a huge shadow suddenly rose in the mountains and forests, and a furry palm as big as a mat turned toward Senior Brother Qu, hitting Senior Brother Qu with one slap as he was speeding in mid-air!

Senior Brother Qu was whipped so hard that he spun like a top, flew backwards, and fell to the ground with a bang. He rolled and rolled for an unknown number of times before he stopped. As soon as he sat up, he spat out a mouthful of blood and said sternly: "No.

Go over there! That’s the territory of the Demon Ape, and there’s a Demon Ape living there!”

The other four people stopped quickly and saw that the shadow in the forest was a large and terrifying chimpanzee with red eyes and protruding fangs. It was beating its chest with its fists and its voice was like a war drum: "You little one! Die!"

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Qin Mu, who had just been running wildly in front, was slapped down by the demon ape and fell next to the demon ape's big feet, motionless and unaware of life or death.

Senior Sister Qing whispered: "Senior Brother Qu was seriously injured by the slap of the demon ape, and the little devil was also slapped by the demon ape. He should be dead, right?"

Before she finished speaking, she saw Qin Mu, who was lying next to the demon ape, quietly turning his head and opening his eyes, secretly looking at the demon ape. Senior Sister Qing was startled: "This guy is not dead?"

The pitch-black demon ape roared several times, and when no one dared to step forward, he gave up, looked down at Qin Mu, stretched out two fingers and turned Qin Mu over: "You little one, are you going to die?"

Qin Mu's eyes were wide open, his orifices were bleeding, and his tongue was sticking out. He was obviously too dead to die!

The demon ape groaned twice, threw Qin Mu's "corpse" aside, sat down, pulled up a tree and ate the leaves leisurely.

"The demon ape is so ferocious, but he is actually a vegetarian." Qin Mu continued to bleed from his orifices, his eyes widened, and he quietly moved his shoulders and moved away.

The demon ape suddenly turned around, but Qin Mu's "corpse" didn't move at all. The demon ape stared at him, but Qin Mu's "corpse" still didn't move at all.

The demon ape poked the "corpse" with his finger and found that the "corpse" was cold and hard. He was very satisfied and said: "You little one, die." Then he ignored it and turned his head to concentrate on eating leaves.

In the distance, Senior Sister Qing couldn't help but said: "Big man, don't you think it's strange that the little body turned hard so quickly?"

The demon ape seemed to be able to understand her words, patted his forehead, and immediately turned around, only to see the little "corpse" standing upright and running away like crazy.


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