"I lost."

Mr. Ma exhaled a breath of turbid air, showed a relieved smile, and said, "One force can reduce your strength to ten times, Mu'er, your strength can make up for the shortcomings in your moves. You have passed the level. By the way, why has your cultivation improved a lot at once? Even I can't even remove your strength."

Qin Mu breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "My village chief and I went out. When I came back, my spiritual fetus..."

The village chief coughed repeatedly, and Qin Mu wondered: "Guardian, what's wrong with you?"

"I was scared by your move just now."

The village chief coughed twice again and said, "You have passed the first level, so what about the second level?"

The cripple pulled out the pig's trotter from his mouth, limped over, and laughed, "Mu'er, we don't compare boxing techniques, legs techniques. Do you look up and see that cloud?"

Qin Mu looked up and saw a white cloud floating by. The lame man smiled and said, "Prefer to me to see who runs to the cloud first."

Qin Mu hesitated for a moment, nodded, and the lame man smiled honestly and said, "You are young, I love young, let you take the lead."

Qin Mu had a simple smile on his face and said, "I respect the elders, and the elders will go first."

"You are young, you go first."

"You are not in good health, so you should leave first."

...

The two of them had a simple smirk on their faces and gave in to each other for a long time. The butcher picked up two big knives and shouted: "That's a big deal! That cloud has run away! If you don't run, I'll chop you two up!"

Qin Mu and the Crip rushed away almost at the same time. Qin Mu stepped on his feet and the wind suddenly rose into the air. At this moment, the Crip had already rushed into the air before him. Qin Mu pressed his palm down, and the wind under the Crip's feet immediately blew towards the ground. The Crip's hands fell from the air.

Qin Mu immediately rushed forward, surpassing the cripple, walking in the wind. Suddenly his legs tightened, his legs were tied firmly, and he fell backwards from his head and feet.

The cripple laughed and a vital whip appeared in his hand, locking Qin Mu's legs.

Qin Mu fell down, and the old man with one leg was stepping on him and was about to rise into the air.

But at this moment, Qin Mu's vitality burst out, breaking the vitality whip, hugging the lame man's legs, and kicking his legs towards the lame man's face. The two of them hit the ground with a loud bang, and dust and smoke rose.

The cripple man tapped the crutch and used the stealing leg technique. He was so amazing that he attacked Qin Mu. Qin Mu lay on the ground and only attacked his crutch and kicked out countless legs in succession. After being hit by the crutch for more than a dozen kicks, he finally kicked the crutch's crutch to pieces.

The cripple stood with one foot and said angrily: "Boy, who have you learned so badly from?"

Qin Mu slapped his hands on the ground, and his head, feet and body swirled up into the sky. The lame man sneered, bent his legs and squatted, then jumped and jumped into the air.

He had just jumped up, and Qin Mu, who was above his head, immediately slapped him with his hands, and his vitality directly turned into Xuanwu vital energy, and water patterns appeared in the air, and then turned into water dragons and rushed straight to the cripple.

"Little Door!"

The lame man smiled and the wind blew his hands, striking the water dragon, shaking the water dragon. His vitality turned into one leg, a little transparent, and his legs ran wildly, which was a tendency to surpass Qin Mu.

Qin Mu split his legs and slashed a horse in the air. He pressed his palms on the air, and his head and feet immediately turned into head and feet. Then he ran together, killing the lame man's back.

The two of them ran in the air, and their legs were used, which were all evil moves, and their bodies were unsteady, making everyone below dazzled.

Suddenly, the lame man's arm was like a shadow, and the gods were unpredictable. When he used the method of stealing the sky, Qin Mu had not yet noticed how he took action, he felt that his belt loosen and the lame man took his pants to his ankles.

He was immediately tripped by himself, and then his body became cold and his clothes were taken off by the cripple. Qin Mu fell from the air and hurriedly broke his shirt, lifted his pants, tied his belt while running wildly, and said angrily: "Grandpa Lame, you haven't taught me this trick!"

The cripple laughed and said, "You catch up with me first and I will teach you!"

Qin Mu smiled and punched out, and the dragon-shaped fist force rushed forward. The lame screamed in shock, and his steps were chaotic, and his body was dodging.

Qin Mu trained his energy into silk, and the energy silk as thick as his arm rolled towards the cripple, like a big snake. As long as he was entangled, it would be difficult to get out. The cripple dodged again and was already caught up by him. He said helplessly: "I will teach you."

The two of them were smiling and approaching in the air. The cripple was about to attack him when Qin Mu suddenly sealed his three souls and seven spirits like a flash, and then kicked the old man out of the air.

Plop!

The cripple fell to the ground and smashed a human-shaped pit, then slowly climbed out of the pit, crying with joy: "It's worthy of being taught by me, and I don't believe in others casually."

Qin Mu quickly caught up with the cloud in the air, then ran downwards and rushed forward a few steps on the ground before stopping.

The cripple smiled and said, "I promised you just now and I will never regret it. When you pass the Nine Levels, I will teach you how to steal the sky and change the sun."

Qin Mu was overjoyed.

The butcher raised his sword and smiled, "Mu'er, do you need a rest?"

Qin Mu nodded immediately, sat down to rest, drank tea and replenished water. After resting for a long time, he ran to wear a piece of clothing. The butcher's face turned dark and muttered: "Boy, you have to rest if you have such a strong spiritual cultivation? Why don't you fight directly? If you fight, I still have a chance of winning..."

After a while, Qin Mu picked up another pig-killing knife from the collapsed blacksmith shop. The two pig-killing knifes intertwined and said, "Grandpa Tu, I'm resting!"

The butcher sneered: "You used one knife, why do you use two knives now?"

Qin Mu held a knife in one hand and a knife in the other hand. The butcher looked solemn, and turned the blade, and held a knife in the left hand and sneered: "Boy, do you want to play close-kick with me? You're a little tender..."

The pharmacist coughed and reminded: "Butchman, if you don't have a lower body, you will suffer a lot if you are close to him. Your muscles are not as good as him."

The butcher's face turned dark again and said angrily: "He can't get close to me, and he will be blocked by my sword technique..."

Mr. Ma reminded: "His vitality is extremely powerful, two or three times that of yours. When your knife touches his knife, it will be knocked away, and even you will be shaken away. You can only defeat him with skills."

"Then even a fart?"

The butcher was furious and inserted his swords to the ground. His eyes turned around and said with a smile: "Mu'er, sit down, we don't need a knife, we just listen to the force and work together."

Qin Mu inserted the pig-killing knife to the ground and sat opposite him. The two of them used their hands as swords, touched their palms, closed their eyes, and used to sense the changes in the power in the other party's palm to infer the movement of the other party's body muscles and the circulation of vitality, master the distribution of the other party's strength, and then attacked their flaws and killed with one knife.

This is the trick to lift a knife and get out of ban.

He lifted his sword and came out of the ban, and the carriage and horses rushed to the palace alone, holding the king's head.

The meaning of this poem is that I walked out of the emperor's forbidden palace with a knife. The sound of cars and horses outside was like thunder. Countless people and horses blocked my steps because I entered the palace alone, holding the emperor's head in my hand.

This move is incomparable to any other move. It is wild, looking down on everything and ignoring everything.

However, this move is the most skillful move in the butcher's swordsmanship. The control of one's own power must reach the extreme and the mastery of the enemy's power has also reached the extreme. It is the pinnacle of combat skills and magical powers!

The two of them touched each other's palms, and they immediately moved their muscles, and their energy was circulating and their power distribution. Qin Mu almost instantly realized that the butcher's vitality was far inferior to his. Just as he used his hand as a knife to shoot, the butcher had sensed his power change and blocked it in advance, and his other hand slashed at Qin Mu's flaw!

After all, the butcher is still better than Qin Mu in both reaction and experience. However, when the butcher blocked Qin Mu's sword, he realized something was wrong. He flew backwards and was slashed out of the village by the power of Qin Mu's hand knife and planted into the mountains outside the village.

Qin Mu lowered his head and saw that the clothes he had just changed had been broken and were broken by the butcher's knife. He said in his heart that it was so dangerous.

His cultivation is too strong. Although his sword skills are still not as good as the butcher, he can crush the butcher with his cultivation level.

"I lost!"

The butcher jumped out of the village, fell into the village, supported the ground with his hands, and said happily: "I lost, pharmacist, deaf, there is no need for you to compete, your cultivation is not as good as his!"

The deaf man sneered: "Who said I want to compare my magical power and ruthlessness with him? Mu'er, I drew two dragons."

Swish-

He shook his hand and spread the two scrolls, hanging them on the pole, and saw two ink dragons appearing vividly and appearing on the paper, as if ready to fly away at any time. But what's strange is that neither of these two dragons have eyes.

"I have taught you the way of calligraphy and painting over the years. The way of calligraphy and painting is not these clumsy means of fighting and killing, but the things of smart people, and you must have insight."
Chapter completed!