The butcher's madness seemed to be transmitted to him along with the pig-killing knife technique. The butcher's knife was originally a crazy knife, and he used his own emotions to control the knife!
"You use a knife?"
Fu Tingyue saw the knife the size of a cutting board in his hand and laughed and said, "What kind of knife is this?"
Qin Mu moved, and the light of his sword suddenly expanded and exploded outwards, like a turbulent sea, with waves of swords superimposing and slashing at Fu Tingyue!
Fu Tingyue still had his hands behind his back, showing a sneer.
A critical sound of "ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding" was heard, and a ray of silver light kept colliding with the butcher's knife. This ray of silver light was a small sword.
The sword is three inches long.
Even this small sword flies up and down, coming and going like lightning. This sword is also connected with a thread of vitality, and the small sword can be controlled to fly up and down around Young Master Ting Yue, appearing and disappearing!
Then seven more small swords flew out, blocking Qin Mu's violent attack, making it impossible for his sword to penetrate.
His sword is a spiritual weapon, which can be long or short, large or small. Now his sword is three inches long. The three-inch sword is more difficult to defend, easier to control, and more flexible!
Injecting vitality into a three-inch sword can make the sword stronger and more powerful!
He has eight small three-inch swords, which are controlled by the Eight-phase Divine Skill. He is elusive and unpredictable. He is the number one warrior in Xianglong City, and his reputation is indeed well-deserved!
He has gone through countless battles and killed countless people. He has a fierce and evil aura that makes it difficult for ghosts and gods to approach him!
However, Qin Mu's sword became heavier and heavier, and the power contained in each sword became stronger and stronger. The violent storm and clanging of the swords made it more and more difficult for his small sword to resist.
His sword control skills were personally taught by the Lord of Xianglong City, and his sword skills were extremely exquisite. Otherwise, he would not have been able to kill so many warriors from the Great Ruins without losing a single defeat.
His sword skills could block Qin Mu's sword, but the power from the sword gradually exceeded what he could resist.
This shows that Qin Mu's vitality is far more powerful than him. He was able to block it just now because Qin Mu's vitality has not been fully mobilized. As the number of Qin Mu's sword swings increases, the amount of vitality mobilized increases.
The more, the stronger!
Young Master Tingyue's face turned redder and redder, so red that he seemed to be dripping with blood. The power coming from Qin Mu's sword was too strong, making the distance that his eight-mouth sword could reach shorter and shorter.
The knives and swords of the two people are getting faster and faster, their footsteps are also moving, and their moving speed is getting faster and faster. They are spinning and walking around each other in the center of the platform. The attack speed is dazzling!
Suddenly, Qin Mu's body leaned against Fu Tingyue's body.
Fu Tingyue was shocked, and his scalp suddenly became numb: "A sure-kill combat skill?"
He knows a sure-kill combat skill. Being close to a warrior practicing combat skills means that the opponent will unleash a sure-kill blow!
"Oops!"
In the Zhenjiang Tower, Fu Yundi's expression changed drastically. He immediately stood up, jumped into the air and rushed towards the platform in the lake.
At the same time, all the muscles and tendons in Qin Mu's body were beating wildly, like poisonous dragons and pythons, criss-crossing each other, providing his body with unparalleled strength. The beating muscles and tendons allowed him to sense
See every movement of the opponent's body, every mobilization and direction of power!
Every move and reaction of the other party is reflected in his heart.
A cold light flashed in Qin Mu's eyes, the ultimate killing skill of the pig-killing sword technique!
Bring the knife out of the ban.
When he came out of the ban with his sword in hand, the carriages and horses roared like thunder. He went to the palace alone, holding the king's head in his arms!
Qin Mu's muscles all over his body were beating. The butcher's knife fell from his right hand to his left hand. He held the knife behind his back and raised it in a lunge. The blade was in front of him and behind his back. He passed between the two small swords and lifted the knife up from Ting Yue Gong's crotch!
Simply lift the knife and cut open the belly, just like killing a pig.
Butcher's method of killing pigs.
At the same time, two small swords stabbed Qin Mu's eyes. Qin Mu flicked his fingers on his right hand and two fingers were pricked, but the two small swords were also flicked away.
Boom——
Behind Qin Mu, in the Zhenjiang Tower, an earth-shaking loud noise came. The entire building suddenly split to both sides and was cut in half by an indescribable force!
The tall building split into two halves and fell into the lake. The water surged and knocked out an unknown number of the lanterns in the hands of the girl on the shore, causing a lot of screams.
Fu Yundi stood on the ruins of Zhenjiang Tower with a livid face, clenching his teeth and showing a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.
He had just acted out of desperation to rescue his son, but before he could get out of the building, he was intercepted by the leader's wife of the Demon Sect. In a hurry, he took the blow forcefully and was severely injured by the leader's wife!
His injuries were minor, but he failed to save his son!
Opposite him, the leader's wife raised her hand to gently comb her hair, so that she could relax, and said with a smile: "City Lord, it's a bit against the rules for you to personally intervene in a duel between juniors, isn't it? Fortunately, I stopped him in time, and the City Lord didn't make a big mistake."
Fu Yundi moved the corner of his mouth, holding back the blood that surged into his throat, swallowing the blood back into his stomach, and barely showing a smile: "Madam, you are joking. My skills are not as good as others..."
The corners of his eyes twitched, and he said a little sinisterly: "You deserve to die! I was so desperate that I made everyone laugh."
On the platform in the lake, Qin Mu put away his knife and stood up straight.
"My knife is called a pig-killing knife."
The beating muscles in his body slowly calmed down, and he said calmly: "Master Tingyue, you are very good, but I hurt two of my fingers."
In front of him, a line of blood appeared from Fu Tingyue's lower abdomen, spreading upward, getting higher and higher, and gradually came to his throat, the bridge of his nose, and the center of his eyebrows. Then his chest broke open, and his whole person was divided into two halves, covered with plasma.
All over the place.
Qin Mu strode towards the dull-looking middle-aged man and grabbed the money bag from the tray. The middle-aged man's face turned pale as he suddenly grabbed his hand and said sternly: "You killed Mr. Tingyue..."
laugh--
Qin Mu raised his hand and cut off his head with a knife. He turned around and shook the butcher's knife. The blood on the knife was shaken clean. He put the knife into its sheath and walked towards the collapsed Zhenjiang Tower.
There was a popping sound behind him, and the middle-aged man's body fell into the lake. Then the water surface surged, and the fish monsters at the bottom frantically ate up the middle-aged man's body, fighting to make a piece of it.
Qin Mu stepped on the water and came to the flattened Zhenjiang Tower. He looked up at Fu Yundi, whose face was ashen, and then looked at the surprised and stunned faces around him. The young man showed an honest smile and handed the money bag in his hand to
Fu Yundi in front said: "City Lord, here are one hundred dragon coins, my meal money."
The corners of Fu Yundi's eyes twitched, but he did not extend his hand.
"I'm not used to owing favors. Since I've eaten from the city lord, I will still give it to you even if the city lord doesn't accept it. Although we abandoned citizens of the Great Ruins are a little poorer, we still have some backbone."
Qin Mu smiled brightly. He loosened his palms and dropped the money bag to the ground. Dragon coins rolled out of the money bag, running around on the ground, and some rolled into the lake from the gaps.
"I've paid for the meal, and it's time for me to go back. City Lord, everyone, please leave."
He stepped back a few steps, turned around, and walked away on the waves, laughing loudly and saying: "A house full of heroes got drunk and killed your son to pay for the meal! Happy, happy!"
Ling Yuxiu blinked her big bright eyes and wanted to stop him, but after thinking about it, she held back. After all, she was a guest of the City Lord's Mansion. Although she was an honored guest, she was the one who brought Qin Mu into the City Lord's Mansion. Now Qin Mu
Mu killed the city lord's son in public, so it was difficult for her to be too involved with Qin Mu.
The leader's wife stood in front of Fu Yundi, blocking his eyes from looking at Qin Mu, and said with a smile: "Since none of you dare to take the Dayu Tian Demon Sutra, then I'll keep it and say goodbye!"
Then, his figure flashed and disappeared.
"Want to leave!"
The Black Lord scolded and rushed out. The yellow-faced woman, the white-browed old man and others also rushed out one after another, chasing the leader's wife. Fu Yundi hesitated for a moment, summoned a supernatural power user from the city lord's palace, and said quickly: "
Lead people to follow that young man and kill him to avenge Yue Er! Also, give Yue Er a good burial..."
Having said that, he also chased in the direction of the leader's wife. Compared with his son's hatred, the Dayu Tian Demon Sutra was more important!
Ling Yuxiu stood up quietly and tiptoed to walk out of the ruins of Zhenjiang Tower. Suddenly Qin Feiyue's tall figure appeared behind her.
"Your Highness, please stop fooling around."
Qin Feiyue's eyes were dark and he said: "The army of the National Preceptor is approaching."
Ling Yuxiu was dejected and muttered: "I haven't had a lot of fun when I came out this time..."
Qin Feiyue's eyes were soft and she said softly: "If the Seventh Princess admires that young man, when Daxu is merged into the Yankang territory, she will recruit him into the palace and give him a eunuch. In this way, he can