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Chapter three hundred and forty seventh humanoid weapon without dead ends

Qin Mu looked at the other two, one man and one woman, both of whom were handsome and beautiful. Wang Muran once said that there were not many people in Xiaoyu Jing who were the same age as him. These two people should have grown up with Wang Muran, but they were a little older than Wang Muran.

The girl was seventeen or eighteen years old and was already charming, quiet and elegant, with green and blue clothes, with blue embroidery base on her cuffs and collars. The ribbons of the clothes were green and white, and there was a chain made of jade beads on her forehead. She hung it in front of her forehead while tied up her bun.

She should prefer cider, and her headdresses are also decorated with cider.

I don’t know if it was because of the mountain wind or her vitality, her ribbons floated behind her, and the green and white ribbons were very long, swimming like a spiritual snake.

"A little thin, but not as beautiful as Yuxiu. Yuxiu's breasts are much fatter than hers."

Qin Mu withdrew his gaze and fell on another man. This man was more mature than the jade girl, and his clothes and makeup were not as particular as this girl. He had a long robe and a jade pendant hanging around his waist, but he also had the charm of a Taoist bone fairy style.

His eyes were very lively, sometimes like starlight, sometimes turning into a blazing sun, emitting fire.

"Xiaoyujing is a holy land in the world. The skills they practice seem to be different, and each one is no worse than the Daleiyin Temple and the Taoist Sect." Qin Mu thought to himself.

"Senior Brother Qin."

When Wang Muran saw him, a hint of spirit burst out from his dark pupils. He obviously remembered Qin Mu, and was randomly sad. Obviously, Qin Mu reminded him of his master Zhen Sanren.

When he and Zhen Sanren came to Yankang Kingdom to prevent Yankang National Master from going to the south to suppress the rebellion, he also met Qin Mu at that time.

Qin Mu, Shen Wanyun, Yue Qinghong Yunque and others are about the same age as him, so although they meet for a short time, they have a deep impression of each other.

Zhen Sanren was killed by Yankang National Master, and Wang Muran returned to Xiaoyujing with Zhen Sanren's body, and they never saw each other again.

"Brother Muran."

Qin Mu greeted him and said, "What are these two senior brothers and sisters?"

"This is Senior Sister Mu Qingdai and Mu, this is my Senior Brother Long Yu."

Wang Muran said: "Senior Sister Mu is a disciple of Ding Qiansanren, and Long Yu is a disciple of Tianyun Mountain."

Qin Mu's heart was slightly moved. Xiao Yujing had a lot of inheritance. I was afraid that more than a dozen techniques such as the innate Taixuan Technique of the Tathagata Mahayana Sutra in Daleyin Temple could be used.

Everyone is proficient in one or several martial arts in Xiaoyujing, but is there any unique skills in Xiaoyujing that are above these martial arts?

If not, no matter how many top-level exercises there are, and if a person has limited energy, it is impossible to practice all the exercises to the extreme. After all, not everyone is a domineering body like himself.

Suddenly, the voice of Qingyou Mountain Man came from: "Xu Shenghua is extraordinary. Mu Qingdai is defeated by his twenty-seven moves, Long Yu is defeated by his twenty-four moves, and Wang Muran is defeated by his twenty-three moves. But don't think that Wang Muran is poor. In fact, among the three of them, Mu Ran is the strongest. But if you fight with Xu Shenghua, the stronger the strength, the faster you will lose."

Qin Mu was slightly stunned and looked down. The Qingyou Mountain Man was indeed missing at the bottom of the pit.

At this moment, Qingyoushan people and the village chief stood aside, as if nothing was wrong, with no scars on their bodies, and no dirt or wrinkles on their clothes, as if Qin Mu had beaten him just now.

"The old immortal is really extraordinary, he is too fast."

Qin Mu praised: "I haven't seen when you got up or when you were tidying up your clothes."

Qingyoushan people looked a little blue, and Qin Mu said again: "Why did Qingyouxian say that she was fighting with Xu Shenghua? The stronger her strength, the faster she would lose?"

Qingyou Mountain man looked at Wang Muran and said, "Murran, you say."

Wang Muran said, "Xu Shenghua's martial arts are strange. When they meet strong, they are strong. His magical powers are also very strange. They belong to the type of response. Many magical powers seem to be on-the-spot response and created temporarily. The stronger the opponent's strength, the stronger the opponent's magical powers, the more exquisite his magical powers."

Qin Mu's face was solemn: "He has already jumped out of the art and reached the realm of law?"

Wang Muran said: "I can't see it. It's like the relationship between martial arts, and it's like he has entered this state."

Qin Mu was stunned and was stunned. If there was such a skill, it would be really interesting. It was rare to use creativity. His three alchemy skills were not complete in the past, so he also needed to use creativity. The woodcutter's scriptures was also a method of creativity.

However, this is because the real Three Pills of the Body of the Body is only retained in the Qin family in Wuyou Township. After Qin Mu obtained the complete Three Pills of the Body of the Body of the Body of the Body is passed on from his father Qin Hanzhen, there was no need for this.

If Xu Shenghua's technique can really develop creativity, it is another level of exercise.

How many moves will a person like this determine the outcome if he faces him?

One move?

Or dozens or hundreds of moves?

"It is indeed a terrible opponent, worthy of being a pseudo-dominant body." Qin Mu murmured.

Qingyoushan people froze, looked at the village chief, and whispered: "Brother Dao, it's okay to be a domineering body, where did the pseudo-dominant body come from?"

The village chief's face was also a little dark, and he snorted: "You have shallow knowledge, so don't ask again."

Qingyou Mountain Man snorted and said to Wang Muran and the other two: "The Emperor Qin is the leader of the Tiansheng Sect and the Emperor of Humanity. He has two inheritances, and his martial arts are extremely strange and powerful. When fighting with him, don't fight with him, otherwise he will be beaten by him."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help feeling a little ashamed. He had fought with Qin Mu just now, but was directly crushed by Qin Mu. He had no time to use any exquisite moves.

Wang Muran, Mu Qingdai and Long Yu quickly listened carefully and recorded it carefully.

"His attack methods are very diverse, his body and footwork are weird, and he is extremely fast. Don't be entangled by him, otherwise it will be difficult to get out."

Qingyoushanren continued to guide the three of them and said, "His boxing technique is the eight thunder sound styles of the Great Leiyin Temple, and the boxing magic powers of the Imperial Heaven Realm, with extremely high attack power. Fighting against him will be suppressed by his magic power and power, so you need to be careful. He has also practiced the Nine Dragon Emperor's Technique of the Ling family, and his magical powers are not weak. Moreover, he integrates the method of treasure refining into the battle, you must be prepared!"

This is the biggest headache for him. Qin Mu pulled up the copper pillar, used the copper pillar as his gun, and his offensive was domineering, and even molten the copper pillar and turned the copper into a sword.

This blow completely defeated him.

Qin Mu used the method of refining treasures.

He has never encountered this kind of fighting style in his life!

Mu Qingdai showed a sense of distress and said, "Master, how can I fight?"

Qingyoushanren was stunned and suddenly thought of this question. This little man emperor was so fierce, his magic power was so powerful, his body and footwork were ever-changing, his speed was fast, his boxing skills were good, and his magical powers were very strong. He also integrated the method of treasure refining into the battle. How could he fight?

Xiao Yujing’s three disciples have no chance of winning at all!

"Sword technique is better than him!" Long Yu said in a deep voice.

Qingyoushanren glanced at the "old man stick" beside him. The "old man stick" smiled, but he didn't laugh out loud.

"Sword Technique, Mu'er has entered the realm of Dharma." The village chief held back his smile and reminded with kindness.

Qingyou Mountain man grinded his teeth, and it was the first time that he had such a headache. Xu Shenghua came to Xiaoyujing and called him to look at Xiaoyujing's martial arts and magical powers. In fact, he was challenging Xiaoyujing. Qingyou Mountain man did not have such a headache at that time.

Qin Mu is clearly a human-shaped combat weapon with full scores in all aspects, and can crush and destroy any challenger at the same level at any time in its peak state!

Moreover, this guy's self-confidence is also a pervert, he is arrogant and thinks that he is a so-called "domineering body" and thinks that no one can compare to him.

Such strong confidence and such strong strength are indeed a crushing situation.

"I don't know how his endurance is?"

Qingyoushanren's eyes twitched: "If his endurance is not good, he can use dragging to consume his physical strength..."

However, Qin Mu's figure is clearly a strong calf. After hitting him, he said that he was exercising his muscles and bones, and his body was filled with unreasonably vigorous energy.

"How is his combat experience?"

When Qingyoushanren thought of this, he shook his head again. Qin Mu's combat experience can be said to be a top magical person, with wild fighting techniques, and even the method of treasure refining can be integrated into the battle. He is clearly a combat madman!

As a combat madman, he naturally has rich experience in fighting. On the contrary, Xiao Yujing is not in conflict with the world, and his disciples' combat experience is definitely not as good as Qin Mu.

"What about the ability to respond on the spot? If you lack the ability to respond on the spot, your cultivation will fail even if you are very high... Wait a moment! This kid is so rampant, but he has not been beaten to death yet. The ability to respond on the spot should be top-notch!"

Qingyoushanren looked at the "Old Man Stick" next to him again. The Old Man Stick had completely walked out of the shadow of his belief being defeated, with a smile on his face and a proud look, obviously preparing to watch Xiao Yujing's joke.

Qingyoushan people gritted their teeth and said to Wang Muran and the other two: "You can adapt to the situation!"

The three of them looked at each other and complained in their hearts: "My master said a lot, but it seemed that he didn't say anything, but instead put a lot of psychological pressure on us. It's better not to say it!"

Long Yu's eyes flashed, he stepped forward and said, "Little Man Emperor, I want to compete with you in swords."

Qingyou Mountain almost squirted out a mouthful of black blood, and his teeth were itchy. Long Yu, this little brat, competed with him, but he was comparing swords!

The "Old Man Stick" around him has just said that Qin Mu's sword technique has reached the level of law. When he reaches the level of law, he starts to create his own sword technique. His understanding of the sword has reached the level of a master or a master.

Of course, if the vision is low and the starting point is low, the sword technique pioneered is usually easy, but the key is that Qin Mu's sword technique is definitely not low, not only is it not low, but even Xiao Yujing's sword technique may not be as good as his sword technique enlightenment!

Now that Long Yu has spoken, he can't stop him.

Qin Mu also showed surprise and said, "Senior Brother Long Yu, I learned the Dao Sword. How is your Xiao Yujing's sword technique better than the Dao Sword?"

Long Yu smiled slightly: "The fourteen chapters of Taoist swords may not be as good as my Xiao Yujing's sword technique."

Qin Mu breathed a sigh of relief. Nothing worse than the Dao Sword, then he would not be beaten to death by competing with himself in one move.

"My sword is quite heavy, and sometimes I like to plot against others with the weight of the sword pill. But since it is a sword technique, I will not plot against Senior Brother Long Yu with the weight of the sword pill."

Qin Mu kindly reminded: "Senior brother, be careful."

Swish-

The sword rain filled the sky, and eight thousand swords soared into the sky from the Taotie bag on his back, and were inserted into every corner of this fairy mountain, everywhere.
Chapter completed!
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