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Chapter 128: Cloud Trace and Sparrow Shadow

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    Qin Mu laughed loudly, his body trembled, and Hu Ling'er flew out. He squatted with both knees, and suddenly jumped up, holding the sky with his hands, and rushed towards the pressed down giant Buddha wrapped around a dragon and sitting on an elephant!

    The sixth form of Leiyin's eight forms, Wanfo Chaozong Lei Zhongpan!

    Boom!

    Thunder thundered in mid-air, two figures soared into the sky, and the other fell to the ground quickly.

    There was madness in Qin Mu's eyes, he looked up and waited for the figure in mid-air to fall, Yun Que had just landed, when suddenly the sound of thunder rolled in his ears, and he saw Qin Mu's fists coming head-on, each punch was accompanied by bursts of thunder, boom  Boom, captivating.

    Boom, boom, boom.

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

    When 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 hastily retreated with wrong steps, 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 resist the opponent's fist with his fist.

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

    "Lotus seat seal, lotus body! Vase seal!"

    Yun Que yelled loudly, and suddenly golden light radiated from his body, and a palm was printed, and a rosette appeared under his feet, with Sanskrit words circulating around his body endlessly. These Sanskrit words formed a vase shape, allowing Yun Que to hide in the bottle.

    Qin Mu punched, the sound of thunder exploded, all the vases of golden bells and rosettes were shattered, Yun Que's fist was smashed, blood spilled out, it fell on the pure white clothes very bright red, like a flower  plum blossom.

    However, the plum blossoms dissipated quickly, and his white clothes should also be treasures, with no stains on his body.

    Yun Que's arms were sore and weak, he could hardly lift them up, his moves slowed down, and he felt bad in his heart. Qin Mu punched him in the face, slapped it on the jade wall of the cliff, then slid down and passed out.

    "There are still masters in Tai Academy."

    Qin Mu felt comfortable physically and mentally, but the white-clothed monk was knocked unconscious by him just after warming up and before he could stretch his muscles and bones, which made him feel a little sorry, and thought: "A monk who just ran out can take so many moves from me, the patriarch is right.  However, some people in Taiyuan Academy are still very smart and cannot discriminate against the natives of Yankang Kingdom."

    "Young master, is it over so soon?"

    Hu Ling'er only had time to stabilize her figure, and before she had time to watch it, the battle was over, she couldn't help being a little disappointed, and hurried forward, rummaging through Yun Que's body, trying to find something valuable.

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

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

    Hu Ling'er took off the monk's clothes, and sure enough, the clothes were spotless and could not be torn off. The little fox was very happy: "This monk will definitely spend a lot of money in exchange for this clothes! By the way, sir, what's his name?"

    Qin Mu jumped onto the jade cliff, walked towards Shiziju, shook his head and said, "How would I know? I asked him just now, but he didn't say anything, probably because he was afraid of losing face after losing. This monk still has some inspirations, very  Have self-knowledge."

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

    His white shorts are not as expensive as black clothes, they are made of ordinary fabric.

    "Yun Que is so useless that he couldn't force him with all his 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 shot brightly, and he rolled his tongue and said: "I have the magic knife method, the knife for killing on the battlefield, and I can force him to use all my strength! But I can only stick to ten moves, and I will lose after ten moves."

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

    The wolf slave bowed and said yes, grabbed his hands behind his back, and with two hisses, the two scimitars crossed on his back came out of their sheaths. These were two pitch-black knives without any color, as if they were forged from the blackest metal.  become.

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

    The wolf slave walked forward quickly, his steps getting faster and faster, suddenly let go of his hands, and the vitality silk flew out, using Qi to control the knife, two magic knives flew silently in the air, and slashed at Qin Mu!

    When the two magic knives were about to slash on Qin Mu's body, suddenly the brilliance of the knives shone brightly, one knife sticking to the ground and the other cutting horizontally at the waist!

    The back of Qin Mu's head seems to have eyes.The skill is performed under the condition of close body, as long as she is still leaning against Qin Mu's back and prevents Qin Mu from turning around, it will be difficult for Qin Mu to perform the ultimate skill.

    Just now it was Qin Mu who was clinging to her, but now she is clinging to Qin Mu, chasing Qin Mu's footsteps, not daring to leave Qin Mu.

    If I leave, I'm afraid I will be decapitated!

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

    The two walked back to back, like a dancing butterfly on the mountain of the Taiyuan Academy, floating back and forth, many scholars on the mountain stopped and looked at them and the two of them, admiring them.

    Qin Mu was dressed in brocade clothes, and Yue Qinghong was in Tsing Yi. The two of them were like a butterfly's wing, and they were tightly attached to each other. It was indeed easy to draw people's imagination.

    A scholar sneered and said: "A couple of dogs and men, the sky and the day also exude a disgusting rancid smell!"

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

    "Ling'er, let's go!"

    Qin Mu called Hu Ling'er, and said, "Don't think about searching for her. If you want to search for her, you have to pick her out of the pillar. She is very good, she can keep up with my footsteps, she is a master."

    Hu Ling'er hurriedly followed him, and looked back reluctantly, only to see Yue Qinghong was knocked into the pillar of Qingyang Hall by Qin Mu, and embedded in the pillar with his face facing inward.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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