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Chapter Twelve Unparalleled Combat Skills

The two of them collided with white legs in pink skirts and thick legs in animal skin shorts. Although Senior Sister Qing's long legs were slender, their strength was amazing. Her legs were like cutting a knife and cutting an axe. Qin Mu's legs were thicker, but they gave people the feeling of being elegant and light, and seemed to have little strength.

Bang bang bang, a series of critical strikes came, and Senior Sister Qing's legs were hit by countless kicks in an instant. Qin Mu's leg technique was too fast, so fast that she couldn't react!

The amazing power of her legs was useless. She was kicked by Qin Mu in a series of dazzling leg techniques, and the power disappeared immediately, as if she was "eating" by the other party's legs.

"Oh no..."

Senior Sister Qing's legs were sore and weak. The other party's legs kicked and hit her, and it fell on her waist, chest, and throat like a heavy rain hitting a banana. Then she kicked her big feet hard on her face.

Qin Mu's body spun in the air and twisted his back to kick. This kick was different from his previous leg technique. His leg technique was not strong before and only pursued speed, but the strength of this leg was shocking.

Senior Sister Qing's face was kicked flat, and her erect nose almost turned into a skin against her face, her chin shattered, and there seemed to be many foreign objects in her mouth. The girl's head was on the front and behind, and she was kicked off her strings and shot back into the ruins like a sharp arrow!

Qin Mu confirmed one thing: the cripple's leg of the divine stealing god is indeed the best!

Although I dare not say that the number one in the world is the best, the village is indeed the well-deserved number one.

The senior sister Qing looked fierce and domineering in her legs, but she didn't touch him at all, and she was severely injured by him!

Qin Mu couldn't use any energy, but he relied on his own body's strength. However, Senior Sister Qing could pour his energy into his legs, strengthen his strength and attack, and increase his leg skills. Even so, Senior Sister Qing was still crippled when she met!

He had just kicked Senior Sister Feiqing, and immediately his hair suddenly appeared on his body, and an extremely strong sense of danger surged into his heart. He didn't care about turning around and hurried forward.

Behind him, Senior Brother Qu quietly sneaked to his back and killed him. His attack was bound to be a must, but he didn't expect Qin Mu to be so alert!

The two of them ran wildly on the back of the beast, jumping from the back of one strange beast to the back of the other strange beast. Senior Brother Qu was extremely fast and attacking Qin Mu's back heart frantically. Qin Mu ran forward with all his strength, and at the same time flew his hands to block Senior Brother Qu's attack.

Eight thunder sound styles, Thousand-handed Buddha!

Senior Brother Qu couldn't help but be shocked. Qin Mu turned his back to him, and he could block all his attacks, as if he had grown countless arms. He had never heard of this kind of martial art!

Although Qin Mu's Thousand-Handed Buddha could not do what Ma Master did, his every move was like thunder, but he was as fast as the wind and as fast as lightning. Although he was facing away from Senior Brother Qu, he was running wildly on the back of the beast, but his hard horse was showing his strength and domineeringness, and did not allow Senior Brother Qu to take any advantage.

"Zheng——"

Suddenly the sound of the sword sounded, Qin Mu's scalp became numb, his arm suddenly felt blood, and he was injured by the sharp sword.

Qin Mu turned over and rolled down the beast's back and ran wildly under the belly of a giant beast. Senior Brother Qu also followed, his hands empty, but a silver sword flew 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 distance of the sword could reach dozens of feet, killing the enemy dozens of feet away. Senior Brother Qu controlled the sword, and the sword was only three feet away from his body.

This is very terrifying and extremely dangerous.

In melee situations, if you are not careful in killing the enemy, you will hurt yourself. Therefore, the requirements for sword control ability are extremely high, which also shows that the opponent's sword skills are powerful and terrifying, and that you have full confidence in your own sword skills!

Without the ability to control the energy in detail, I dare not control the sword like this!

"Grandpa Tu and the others have never taught me how to activate my vitality, and the village chief has never said how to use the domineering vitality. In this case, I'm afraid I will suffer a loss."

His foot suddenly touched a branch, which must have been trampled by the beasts. Qin Mu didn't think about it and the branch fell into his hand. This was a willow branch that was six or seven feet long, the thickness of his thumb.

The boy held the branch and moved his feet quickly, staring 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 branches and when he reached a foot or three inches, he lost his sense of energy.

One foot and three inches are too short, and it is too dangerous to compete with the other party's flying sword.

Senior Brother Qu came forward, and the sword flew up and down around him, stabbed, wiped, wiped, picked, chop, shaved, and cut, just like an invisible swordsman holding the sword and coming to Qin Mu from all the tricky directions.

With a few slight sounds, only one foot and three inches of willow branches in Qin Mu's hand, the sword fell down again, colliding with the willow branches, making a slight sound, as if it had touched steel.

When Qin Mu saw his vitality pouring into the willow branches, he could block the opponent's sword. He felt completely relieved. He only had the tip of the sword in his eyes. The one-foot-three-inch willow branches in his hand were regarded as a pig-killing knife. The sword technique taught to him by the butcher was used on the one-foot-three-inch willow branches!

Night battles are storms and wind!

Qin Mu focused on his mind and used the knife technique taught to him by the butcher to use small willow branches to show off his heart's content.

Quick! Quick! Quick! Quick!

The butcher called his sword technique the pig-killing sword technique, and there was only one magic trick, that is, fast!

It’s as fast as the lights, and it’s as fast as the pig’s head falls!

Qin Mu devoted himself to the sword swing, and swung the sword happily. The sound of jingling and critical strikes continued to come. The two of them moved quickly under the running group of beasts, killing from under the belly of one giant beast to the belly of another giant beast. The giant beast's thick legs and feet stepped on like a pillar that was pounded down from the sky. If they were not careful, they would be trampled to pieces!

Their steps seem to be confused, but in fact they all follow a wonderful rhythm, and they can always avoid them when the giant beast is about to step on them.

Senior Brother Qu was shocked and angry, he was being beaten!

He was actually beaten by the "little demon boy" in front of him with a small stick!

The willow branches in Qin Mu's hand are very short and about one foot long, but isn't they just a small stick?

His sword is five feet and seven inches long, and he practices qi to make silk. He uses silk to control his sword. His sword control technique is taught by the Five Elders of Lijiang River. The Five Elders of Lijiang River are powerful people who break the wall of heaven and man and open the God of Heaven and Man. How exquisite is the sword control technique they teach?

The kung fu he used in his hands was the boxing magic power created by the five elders of Lijiang River. It was called Lijiang Jue. When he used this boxing technique with both hands, the vitality turned into a big river, surging, and the waves broke through the shore, which was extremely amazing.

Although he has not practiced his boxing to the level of supernatural powers, his power is already extraordinary. It is no problem to open a monument and crack a stone, and the fossils turn into powder.

However, these two unique skills were full of flaws in front of the "little demon boy"'s little stick and were repeatedly broken through to the defense. The little stick hit the face, neck, collarbone, elbow joint, wrist, finger bone, rib, back heart, waist, hips, legs, ankles!

In just a short moment, Senior Brother Qu was knocked over his head and his body was green and purple. How could he not be angry?

But he was more frightened.

If Qin Mu was not a small stick, but a knife...

I can't imagine the consequences!

It's so scary. This young man is only eleven or twelve years old at most, and his body is not even on his chest. Even if he practices from his womb, he will never be able to develop such a terrifying unique skill, right?

Senior Brother Qu quickly noticed Qin Mu's shortcomings and felt relieved: "His vitality cultivation is very weak. Although his moves are extremely exquisite, his cultivation is pitifully weak. Or rather, he is not a spiritual body, but just an ordinary person..."

He finally thought of the key, that is, Qin Mu is just an ordinary person, not a spiritual body, and has not opened the spiritual fetus divine treasure. He should have practiced basic skills such as guidance skills, allowing Qin Mu to have some of his vitality cultivation.

However, the vital energy cultivated by ordinary people has no attributes and cannot exert any power. Therefore, although Qin Mu's attack moves are far superior to him, and the moves have no power, they will not have much threat to him.

"The little demon boy's sword technique should be a magical power, but he is far from able to exert the power of magical power. If I could get this magical power..."

Senior Brother Qu couldn't help but liven up. Qin Mu couldn't exert the power of swordsmanship, but he could exert some points. If he showed it in his hands, the power would be extremely terrifying!

He could see that Qin Mu's sword technique was a combat skill.

The magical powers such as combat skills are different from sword control. Sword control is to free your hands, let the sword fly in the air and kill the enemy, making your sword technique more flexible, and your hands can also attack the enemy, making it more varied.

But the combat skills are different.

The combat skills are in the original way. You need to use your own hands to control the weapons. You can let your vitality pour into the weapons to the greatest extent, making the moves more powerful and the magical powers stronger!

In fact, the advantages and disadvantages of combat skills and sword control were already concluded a long time ago. Hundreds of years ago, combat skills and sword control coexisted. At that time, neither those who practiced combat skills nor those who practiced sword control were convinced. They often started fighting and competed. However, a genius in the sword control lineage emerged and killed the powerful people who practiced combat skills to death, the disabled, and the escaped.

And this genius is the national teacher who is known as the number one under the gods of Yankang Kingdom today!

Up to now, there are very few people who practice combat skills, and the supernatural powers of the combat skills have been lost one after another. Without the inheritors, all those passed down are low-level combat skills.

However, the truly excellent combat skills are still extremely powerful, and Senior Brother Qu firmly believes that the little demon in front of him is using the truly excellent combat skills!

"I must get this combat skill! I will capture him and force him to hand over the practice technique of this combat skill no matter what!"

Qin Mu's little wooden stick was still crazily beating Senior Brother Qu. Senior Brother Qu tried his best to resist, but he could not completely block the small wooden stick, and he was still knocked hundreds of times in a short period of time.

Senior Brother Qu's head and face became swollen, his body became more and more painful, and his heart gradually became flustered. The more he was panicked, the less he was, the more he fell on his body.

Although it is just a small wooden stick and does not have much power, coupled with Qin Mu's own strength, he constantly hits and accumulates a lot, which is also a great destruction to his body.
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