Qin Mu laughed loudly, his body shook, and fox Ling'er flew out, bent his knees, squatted, suddenly jumped up, held his hands up, and rushed towards the big Buddha who was pressing down on the dragon-like sitting elephant!

The sixth style of the eight styles of thunder, the sixth style of the ten thousand Buddhas celebrating the thunder in the middle of the sect!

Boom!

Thunder in the air mingled, and two figures rose into the sky and the other fell to the ground quickly.

A mad look appeared in Qin Mu's eyes, and he looked up and waited for the figure in the air to fall. As soon as Yun Que landed, he suddenly heard the sound of thunder rolling in his ears. Qin Mu's fists rushed towards him. Each fist was accompanied by bursting thunder, rumbling and captivating.

Dong, Dong, Dong.

Qin Mu's steps were extremely heavy, like a giant elephant stepping on the ground, his muscles pounding, circulating all muscles, and exerting muscles, erupting their strength to the extreme.

The two fists collided, and Yun Que's face changed slightly. He felt that the other party's vitality was surging and magnificent, and he defeated his energy like a crushing crush.

He quickly stepped back, and while retreating, he frantically resisted Qin Mu's fist. He felt that all his methods, all exquisite moves, and extremely wonderful moves could not be used, and he could only use his fists to resist the other party's fist.

His moves and spells were not available at all, and they could not be used.

"Rose Seat Seal, Lotus Treasure Body! Treasure Vase Seal!"

Yun Que shouted, and suddenly a golden light spread all over his body, and a palm was printed out. A rosette appeared under his feet. Sanskrit words flowed around his body. These Sanskrit words formed the shape of a bottle, allowing Yun Que to hide in the bottle.

Qin Mu punched, and the thunder sounded, and all the golden bell rosette aviaries were broken. Yun Que's fist was smashed, and blood was spilled out. It fell on the white black robe and was very bright red, like plum blossoms.

However, the plum blossoms quickly dissipated, and his white clothes should be a treasure, and the stains do not touch the body.

Yun Que's arms were sore and weak, and his arms could hardly be lifted. His moves slowed down. He thought to himself that he was terrible. He was hit by Qin Mu's face with a punch, and he hit the cliff jade bi with a snap, then slid down and fainted.

"There are still experts in Tai Academy."

Qin Mu was physically and mentally comfortable, but he had just warmed up and had not yet stretched his muscles and bones. This monk in white was knocked unconscious by him, which made him feel a little regretful and said to himself: "A monk can take on so many tricks from me, and the ancestors are not wrong. Some people in Tai Academy are still very clever and cannot discriminate against the natives of Yankang State."

"Young Master, it's over so soon?"

Hu Ling'er had only time to stabilize her body. Before she could enjoy the battle, the battle was over. She couldn't help but feel disappointed. She hurried forward and rummaged over Yun Que's body, trying to find something valuable.

After a moment, the little fox said angrily: "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 the clothes were spotless and could not be torn. The little fox was very happy: "This monk will definitely spend a lot of money to exchange for this clothes! By the way, my son, what is his name?"

Qin Mu jumped onto the jade cliff, walked towards Shiziju, shook his head and said, "How could I know? I asked him just now, and he didn't say it yet, probably because he was afraid of being embarrassed after losing. This monk still has some inspiration and supernatural powers, and he is very self-aware."

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

His white shorts are not as precious as black clothes, and they use ordinary fabrics.

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

The wolf slave's eyes burst into light and rolled up his tongue and said, "I have the magic sword technique, the battlefield killing sword, which can force him to use all his strength! But I can only stick to ten moves, and I will lose after ten moves."

Yue Qinghong's eyes lit up and she said, "Go."

The wolf slave bowed and said, grabbed his hands behind his back, and sniffed twice. The two scimitars on his back were unsheathed. These were the two scimitars that were pitch black and variegated, as if they were forged with the blackest metal.

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

The wolf slave walked forward quickly, his pace getting faster and faster. He suddenly let go of his hands, and his vitality flew out, using his energy to control the sword. The two magic swords flew silently in the air and slashed towards Qin Mu!

When the two magic swords were about to be slashed on Qin Mu, the sword suddenly shone brightly, one sword slashed across the ground, and one sword slashed across the waist!

Qin Mu seemed to have eyes on the back of his head, and his body suddenly became extremely strange. His whole person became like a flat fish. One foot stepped on the magic knife that was slashed from below, and the other foot kicked the magic knife that was slashed from above. It is hard to imagine that the human body could be folded into this position.

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

The wolf slave was shocked and saw Qin Mu flashing like a ghost and rushing towards him.

The wolf slave's vitality shook, and two magic swords roared back, and the black light scattered around Qin Mu. The magic sword technique of the wolf's country was fully displayed by him, but no sword fell on Qin Mu, and he could dodge it in a slight way.

His sword technique is not an ordinary sword technique, but a killing skill in the battlefield. There are no extra moves, only the purpose of killing the enemy!

Even with such a sharp sword technique, he could not touch Qin Mu's figure at all.

However, Qin Mu was also forced by his sword light to move forward. Not only could he move forward, but he kept retreating.

Qin Mu retreated like a winding blue dragon. The wolf slave's pupils suddenly shrank. This was not retreat, but a pan dragon!

The dragon can be big or small, stretch or tray, and the dragon entrenches together, and is ready to launch a killing attack.

The wolf slave was originally a person with the status of Langjuxu State. He was captured by Yue Qinghong on the battlefield. According to the rules of the Langjuxu State, he became Yue Qinghong's wolf slave and served for her, but his strength was no less weak than Yue Qinghong.

Moreover, he has been through a long battle, has experienced many life-and-death battles, and has extremely rich combat experience.

Qin Mu's retreating momentum gave him an extremely dangerous feeling, as if he was being targeted by a ferocious beast in the prehistoric world!

His magic sword technique was even more urgent, but Qin Mu had already accumulated his momentum to the limit. Suddenly, Qin Mu punched out and broke through the limit. Suddenly, a dragon roar came, and the two magic swords lost control and rushed towards the wolf slave!

The demon sword was accompanied by Qin Mu's magnificent and domineering punch, and the intention of the fist formed a ferocious and ferocious dragon and rushed straight towards him.

The wolf slave shouted, and his vitality burst out, and his aura was as fierce as the desert blood yang and broke out. His clothes exploded, and the dragon and wolf texture appeared all over his body. He pushed his palms forward, doing everything he could to inject all his vitality into his palms!

Bang.

A violent shock came, and the wolf slave's body moved back flat. Two magic swords inserted into the ribs, retreating dozens of feet in a row, hitting a rock, and then stopped the momentum of retreating.

"Ling'er, there's no need to rob him, leave him some money to cure his injuries."

Qin Mu called back the Fox Ling'er who was about to plunder the spoils and shook his head and said, "He used weapons, so I took a little serious action. His injuries are not light, and it takes some money to cure them."

Hu Ling'er smacked her lips: "What 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 fighting consciousness is stronger than the monk just now."

Yue Qinghong waited for Qin Mu to walk away before appearing and came to the wolf slave. The corners of the wolf slave's mouth were bleeding. Two magic swords passed through his ribs and inserted them on the rock behind him, nailing him here and unable to move.

"Master, I'm wrong in my prediction."

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

As soon as he said this, Yue Qinghong suddenly felt a warmth behind her, and a body was tightly pressed behind her, and her heart was trembling slightly.

There was a person behind her back, back to back with her. She didn't notice when this person came.

At this time, Qin Mu's voice came from her ears, and the two of them were very close: "Senior sister, is he your servant? Do you ask your servant to attack me, do you think I dare not kill people in Tai Academy?"

A fine cold sweat broke out from Yue Qinghong's forehead. Suddenly, his feet twitched rapidly and moved quickly. Qin Mu's body was still pressing behind her back, and the 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 continuously like a ghost, with extremely fast speed. She used the footwork of Yunzhiqueying, but letting her move, Qin Mu was still pressed against her back, following her like a shadow!

Yunzong Queying is the best physical magic power she has learned. Although she cannot use her magic power, she can still do it by stepping in the clouds and flying low like a bird. But even such powerful physical magic power cannot get rid of Qin Mu.

Suddenly, Yue Qinghong felt the muscles of the big boy behind him squirming under the skin like snakes. He couldn't help but feel creepy. Even his delicate skin thrilled with small goosebumps because of his trembling: "The ultimate skill of combat skills!"

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

She knew that the ultimate skill of the combat skills school was performed under close conditions. As long as she was still leaning behind Qin Mu and did not allow Qin Mu to turn around, Qin Mu's ultimate skill would be difficult to use.

Just now, Qin Mu was close to her, but now she was close to Qin Mu, chasing Qin Mu's footsteps, not daring to leave Qin Mu at all.

If you leave, you are afraid that you will be in a different place!

If you are posted to this level by masters of the combat skills genre, you will basically be a slash!

The two of them walked quickly with their backs on their backs. On the mountain of Tai Academy, it seemed like a dancing butterfly, floating around. Many scholars on the mountain stopped and looked at them, and were amazed at them.

Qin Mu was wearing brocade clothes, and Yue Qinghong was in green clothes. The two of them were like a wing of a butterfly, and they were tightly pressed together, which was indeed easy to arouse imagination.

A scholar sneered: "A pair of dogs, men and women, blue sky and white sun also emitted a disgusting smell of rottenness!"

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and Qin Mu leaned back and leaned against the pillar of Qingyang Palace.

"Ling'er, let's go!"

Qin Mu called Hu Ling'er and said, "Don't think about plundering her. If you want to plunder her, you have to plunder her from the pillar. She is very good, she can keep up with me and is a master."

Hu Ling'er hurriedly followed him and looked back reluctantly. He saw Yue Qinghong being hit by Qin Mu in the pillar of Qingyang Palace, and her face was embedded in the pillar.
Chapter completed!