Qin Mu laughed, his body shook, and the fox Ling'er flew out, squatting with his knees bent, and suddenly jumped up, his hands were in the sky, and he rushed towards the big Buddha that was entangled in the dragon and sat on the elephant!

The sixth style of the eight styles of thunder, the thunder of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty!

Bang!

There was thunder in mid-air, and two figures rose into the sky, and the other fell to the ground quickly.

Qin Mu's eyes showed a look of madness, he looked up and waited for the figure in mid-air to fall, Yun Que had just landed, and suddenly the thunder was rolling in his ears, and he saw Qin Mu's fist banging in front of him, each punch was accompanied by a burst of thunder, booming and booming, and it was soul-catching.

Knock, knock, knock.

Qin Mu's footsteps were extremely heavy, like a giant elephant stepping on the ground, his muscles and muscles were beating, all his muscles were running, and the muscles were moving, and his strength exploded to the extreme.

The two fists collided, Yun Que's face changed slightly, and he felt that the other party's vitality was surging, and it was like crushing his own vitality.

He hurriedly staggered and retreated, frantically resisting Qin Mu's fist while retreating, only to feel that all his means, all exquisite moves, and extremely wonderful moves could not be used, and he could only use his fists to resist the opponent's fists.

His move spells were too late to cast and could not be cast.

"Lotus Seal, Lotus Treasure Body!

Yun Que burst into a shout, and suddenly the golden light around his body was released, and a palm was printed, and a lotus seat appeared under his feet, and Sanskrit words circulated endlessly around his body, and these Sanskrit words formed a treasure bottle shape, allowing Yun Que to hide in the bottle.

Qin Mu punched in, the thunder exploded, what Golden Bell Rosette Throne Treasure Vase, all shattered, Yun Que's fist was broken, blood spilled out, and it was very bright red on the white robe, like plum blossoms.

However, the plum blossoms quickly dispersed, and his white clothes should also be treasures, and the stains did not stick to his body.

Yun Que's arms were sore, his arms could barely be raised, his moves slowed down, and he secretly said bad in his heart, he was hit in the face by Qin Mu's punch, and he stuck to the cliff jade with a snap, and then slipped down and passed out.

"There are still masters in Tai Academy. ”

Qin Mu was physically and mentally comfortable, but just before he could warm up and stretch his muscles, the white-clothed monk was knocked unconscious by him, which made him still feel a little sorry, and said in his heart: "A monk who runs out casually can take over so many tricks from me, the patriarch is not wrong, some people in the Tai Academy are still very clever, and they can't discriminate against the natives of Yankang Kingdom." ”

"Childe, it's over so soon?"

Fox Ling'er only had time to stabilize his body, and before he could enjoy it, the battle was over, and he couldn't help but be a little disappointed, and hurriedly stepped forward and rummaged around Yun Que's body, trying to find something valuable.

After a while, the little fox said indignantly: "Poor monk!"

"Ling'er, his clothes are good, they should be worth some money. Qin Mu kindly reminded.

Fox Ling'er took off the monk's clothes, and sure enough, the clothes were spotless and could not be torn, and the little fox was very happy: "This monk will definitely take a lot of money to change this clothes!

Qin Mu jumped up the jade cliff, walked towards Shiziju, shook his head and said, "How do I know? I asked him just now, but he didn't say it, probably because he was afraid of losing and being embarrassed." This monk is still a little inspired and self-aware. ”

Not far away, Yue Qinghong suppressed the shock in her heart, walked over with the wolf slave, and looked down the cliff, Yun Que was lying at the foot of the cliff, wearing only a blood-stained white shorts, still in a coma.

His white shorts were not as expensive as his jackets, and they were made of ordinary fabric.

"Yun Que is so useless, he couldn't force his full strength. However, this Qin Mu is indeed very strong. Wolf slave, how are you better than him?" asked Yue Qinghong.

The wolf slave's eyes burst with light, and he curled his tongue and said: "I have the magic knife method, the battlefield killing knife, which can force him to go all out!" But I can only hold on to ten moves, and after ten moves, I will be defeated." ”

Yue Qinghong's eyes lit up and said, "You go." ”

The wolf slave bowed and said yes, grabbed his hands behind his back, and sneered twice, and the two scimitars that he crossed behind his back were unsheathed, which were two pitch-black knives without any variegation, as if they had been forged from the blackest metal.

Moreover, these two knives are more than a foot long, narrow and curved.

The wolf slave stepped forward quickly, his steps became faster and faster, and suddenly let go of his hands, and the vitality silk flew out, and with the qi sword, the two magic knives flew silently in the air, slashing towards Qin Mu!

When the two magic knives were about to slash at Qin Mu's body, they suddenly burst into flames, one knife slashed horizontally to the ground, and the other knife slashed horizontally!

The back of Qin Mu's head seemed to have eyes, his body suddenly became extremely strange, and the whole person became like a flat fish, with one foot stepping on the magic knife slashed below, and the other foot kicked on the magic knife slashed above, it was hard to imagine that the human body could be folded into such a posture.

The magic knife above was kicked away, and the magic knife below was stepped into the rocks by him.

The wolf slave was shocked in his heart, only to see Qin Mu flashing like a ghost, rushing towards him.

The wolf slave's vitality trembled, the two magic knives roared back, the black light staggered around Qin Mu, and the magic knife technique of the wolf Juxu country was vividly displayed by him, but none of the knives fell on Qin Mu, and he dodged it in a millimeter.

His sword technique is not an ordinary knife technique, but a killing technique on the battlefield, there are no superfluous moves, only the purpose of killing the enemy!

Even with such a sharp sword technique, it couldn't touch Qin Mu's figure at all.

However, Qin Mu was also forced by his sword light to be unable to move forward, not only could he not move forward, but he was constantly retreating.

Qin Mu's retreat was like a meandering green dragon, and the wolf slave's pupils shrank suddenly, this was not a retreat, but a coiling dragon!

Dragons, big or small, can be stretched or coiled, dragons entrenched together, is ready to perform a nirvana.

The wolf slave was originally also a figure with the identity of the Wolf Juxu country, and was captured by Yue Qinghong in the battlefield, and according to the rules of the wolf Juxu country, he became the wolf slave of Yue Qinghong and worked for her, but his strength was not much weaker than Yue Qinghong.

Moreover, he has been on the battlefield for a long time, has experienced a life-and-death struggle, and has extremely rich combat experience.

Qin Mu's retreat gave him the feeling of being extremely dangerous, as if he was being targeted by an extremely vicious beast!

His magic knife technique was even more urgent, but Qin Mu had already gathered momentum to the limit, and suddenly, Qin Mu punched out, breaking through the limit, and suddenly a dragon roar came, and the two magic knives were out of control, roaring towards the wolf slave!

Along with the magic knife, Qin Mu's magnificent and domineering punch formed a fierce and vicious dragon with fist intent, and swooped straight in.

The wolf slave burst into tears, and the vitality exploded, and suddenly the momentum of the miserable desert blood yang broke out of the body, the clothes exploded, and the dragon and wolf texture appeared around the body, and the palms pushed forward, doing everything they could to inject all the vitality into the palms!

Boom.

A violent shock came, and the wolf slave's body moved backwards flatly, and two magic knives were inserted into the two ribs, retreating dozens of zhang in a row, and hitting a mountain rock, which stopped the momentum of retreat.

"Ling'er, don't loot him, leave him some money to heal his injuries. ”

Qin Mu recalled Hu Ling'er, who was about to go to loot the loot, shook his head and said, "He used a weapon, so I shot a little heavily." His injuries were not minor, and it would take a fortune to heal. ”

Fox Ling'er smacked her lips: "It's a pity, those two knives are good......"

Qin Mu shook his head and left, saying, "It's a little worse than my knife." However, his strength is not bad, and his sense of battle is stronger than that monk just now. ”

Yue Qinghong waited for Qin Mu to go away, then he appeared, and came to the wolf slave's side, the corner of the wolf slave's mouth was bleeding, and two magic knives penetrated his ribs and inserted them into the mountain rock behind him, nailing him here unable to move.

"Master, I miscalculated. ”

The wolf slave showed shame: "I made ten moves, but he only used three...... Be careful!"

As soon as he said this, Yue Qinghong suddenly felt a warmth behind her, and a body was tightly attached to her back, and she couldn't help but feel a slight shock in her heart.

There was a man behind her, back to back, and she didn't even notice when this person came.

At this time, Qin Mu's voice came from her ears, and the two were very close: "Senior sister, is he your servant?

A fine cold sweat broke out on Yue Qinghong's forehead, and suddenly her footsteps moved rapidly, moving quickly, Qin Mu's body was still attached to her back, and her voice sounded in her ears: "Senior sister, do you want to give me an explanation?"

Yue Qinghong's scalp was numb, and her body moved ghostly again and again, extremely fast, showing the footwork of a cloud and a bird's shadow, but no matter how she moved, Qin Mu was still clinging to her back, like a shadow!

The shadow of the cloud is the best body magic she has ever learned, although she can't use it yet, but she can still do it by tiptoeing in the clouds, flying low like a bird. But even with such a powerful body magic power, he couldn't get rid of Qin Mu.

Suddenly, Yue Qinghong felt that the muscles of the big boy behind her were like snakes wriggling under the skin, and she couldn't help but feel creepy, and even the delicate skin was bulging with small goosebumps because of trembling: "The nirvana of the battle skill flow!"

Qin Mu began to move, and Yue Qinghong suppressed the fear in her heart and followed Qin Mu to move.

She knew that the nirvana of the combat technique school was performed in close proximity, as long as she was still leaning on Qin Mu's back and not letting Qin Mu turn around, Qin Mu's nirvana would be difficult to display.

Qin Mu was close to her just now, but now she was clinging to Qin Mu, chasing Qin Mu's footsteps, not daring to leave Qin Mu for half a minute.

If you leave, I'm afraid that you will be in a different place!

Being posted to this extent by a master of the combat skill genre is basically a decisive decision!

The two of them walked quickly with their backs to their backs, like a fluttering butterfly on the mountain of Taixue, fluttering back and forth, and many scholars on the mountain stopped one after another, looking at them and the two of them, admiring.

Qin Mu is dressed in brocade, Yue Qinghong is Qingyi, the two of them are like one of the wings of a butterfly, and they are closely attached to each other, which is indeed easy to evoke.

A scholar sneered: "A pair of dog men and women, the blue sky and the day also exude a disgusting rancid smell!"

Suddenly, only to hear a loud bang, Qin Mu leaned back and leaned against the pillar of the Qingyang Palace.

"Ling'er, let's go!"

Qin Mu called on Fox Ling'er and said, "Don't think about looting her, if you want to loot her, you have to pull her out of the pillar." She's very good, she can keep up with me, she's a master. ”

Hu Ling'er hurriedly followed him, and looked back reluctantly, only to see Yue Qinghong being knocked into the pillar of Qingyang Hall by Qin Mu, and her face was inlaid in the pillar.