Qin Mu's heart was beating wildly, and he pulled out the butcher's knife from behind. This was the first time he had encountered such a battle.
Mu Beifeng's demeanor suppressed him invisible.
Every move, every word and deed of this old man after he entered the village gave people boundless pressure.
Fighting against Senior Brother Qu of the Lijiang Five Sons, he was forced to the extreme and had no choice but to make a move, but the battle in front of him now made him a little terrified.
"I urinated on the stone statue at the entrance of the village. What are you afraid of? Miss Wu, I have seen the demons in Zhenyang Palace. I was not afraid then, but can I be afraid now? No matter how strong Mu Beifeng is, he will not be stronger than gods and demons! "
Qin Mu regained his composure, and his flustered mood gradually stabilized. He looked around and frowned slightly. The village was not big, and everyone was standing here. In addition, he had twenty-two people, who looked like wooden stakes, and everyone stood there. The positions of the people are all different, and the shapes are scattered, filling the small village to the brim.
The village chief was lying on a stretcher, the pharmacist was standing beside the stretcher, the butcher with only his upper body was standing on a stake, Mr. Ma was leaning on a stake, Granny Si was carrying a basket, the mute was standing at the door of the blacksmith shop, and the deaf man was holding a brush in his hand. Still dripping ink, the cripple stood on one leg while leaning on a cane.
The positions of the people brought by Mu Beifeng are also particular about their positions. Everyone's positions are very weird, making it difficult to move quickly in the village, let alone fight.
In such an occasion, the requirements for controlling the sword with qi are extremely high!
If you use Qi to control your sword, you need to be careful, lest your sword touch other people and be affected by others, which requires extremely delicate swordsmanship. What Qin Mu practiced was the butcher's pig-killing knife technique, which cannot be achieved by the combat technique school's knife technique.
"Just fight here?" Qin Mu asked.
Qianqiu nodded: "Just fight here!"
Qin Mu inserted the butcher's knife back into the knife pouch on his back, freeing his hands.
Seeing Qin Mu putting the butcher's knife back into the scabbard, Qianqiu's eyes flickered. Qin Mu would rather go empty-handed, which was beyond his expectation.
Mu Beifeng had taken them to check the ruins of the canyon before coming here. From the bones of senior brother Qu who had been gnawed to the bone, Mu Beifeng deduced that Qin Mu used a saber technique.
At that time Qin Mu picked up a wooden stick from the ground and used the small wooden stick as a knife to strike Senior Brother Qu, leaving tiny knock marks on his bones, and tiny cracks appeared in the bones where the knock marks were left.
From this, it can be deduced that Qin Mu's sword skills are superb, and Qin Mu's footsteps must also be moving very fast. Only with superb leg skills can he continuously move and attack every corner of Senior Brother Qu's body!
Mu Beifeng's abilities are outstanding, and he is a top expert in the world. Judging from the traces left by Qin Mu, Qin Mu must have used combat skills.
The combat technique school is good at close quarters, but they don't have much attainment and achievements in using Qi to control the sword.
From then on, Mu Beifeng made up his plan to kill Qin Mu. After they entered the village, each of them stood in different positions. On the leading seat.
Except for Qian Qiu, everyone else is the top master of the Lijiang faction. In order to prevent the Lijiang water dragon formation from exerting its combined power, the villagers of Disabled Old Village need to block the formation holes one by one. The eyes of the dragon are blocked, the eyes of the blind are blocked, the lame, Granny Si, Master Ma, and the butcher stand at the joints of the limbs of the water dragon array, the blacksmith blocks the body of the dragon, and the deaf person blocks the tail of the dragon.
Then it will create a situation like the current situation in the village, where everyone stands in different positions and their body shapes are scattered, making it difficult for people to move quickly here, and it is difficult to control the sword with qi, unless they have a very high level of control with qi. attainments.
Obviously, Qin Mu is not such a person.
And his disciple Qianqiu is exactly such a person.
Although he is still a martial artist in the realm of the spirit embryo, he has extremely high attainments in controlling the sword with qi. His vitality silk has been refined to be extremely slender, and his sword control skills have reached astonishing attainments. He used to use his vitality to control the brush, and painted pictures of ladies thirty feet away. The hair on the pictures of ladies is distinct and not messy.
As long as Qin Mu fights with a sword, he will definitely lose.
And Qin Mu put the saber back into the scabbard, and faced the fight with his bare hands, which was a bit beyond Qianqiu's expectation, but no matter how you look at it, it would be a disadvantage if you fight with your bare hands against the sword. And what he brought this time was not an ordinary sword, but a spiritual sword, a sword conceived in the Shenzang of a supernatural being in the Liuhe realm.
Regardless of sharpness, toughness, strength, or spirituality, a spirit sword is far superior to ordinary weapons.
Qin Mu bowed and said, "Brother, please."
Qianqiu returned the gift, and the sword in the sword pouch on his back clanked: "Junior brother, please."
Qin Mu raised his footsteps, and at this moment, the sword in the sword pouch on Qianqiu's back came out of its sheath with a clatter, and the vitality thread controlled the sword, the cold air was overwhelming, and the sword was shining, stabbing towards Qin Mu!
The vitality thread was so thin that it was almost invisible to the naked eye. When it shook slightly, the sword pierced out sword flowers one by one, stabbing at Qin Mu from various tricky angles, the speed was dazzling!
As a martial artist, it is already a commendable achievement to cultivate to this level with Qi Yujian!
Qin Mu's footwork moves with incomparable agility, shuttling between people who are standing still, while Qianqiu's sword is faster, and the swordsmanship is so delicate that it is staggering. His sword didn't have any threatening power, but to Qin Mu, his sword moves were fatal!
That sword light is hard to guard against, making it impossible for Qin Mu to escape even if he uses the cripple's stealthy kick. There are too many obstacles here, and everyone standing there motionless limits his speed, which is impossible. Let him give full play to his speed!
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Qin Mu watched the fire, his vitality suddenly became extremely violent and irritable, a faint dragon chant came, and a fire dragon appeared faintly wrapped around his arm.
This fire dragon is blurry, sometimes the dragon's head merges with the fist, and sometimes the dragon's claws merge with the palm, changing indefinitely.
The sword light stabbed, and Qin Mu punched it. The moment his fist was about to collide with the spirit sword, his five fingers suddenly opened, and the air in his palm exploded, shaking the stabbing sword tip wobbly!
dang dang dang dang—
Qin Mu's five fingers flicked out one after another, hitting the tip, body and hilt of the sword one after another. Every time he flicked out, there was a loud bang, like a huge hammer hitting the sword hard.
When his fifth finger popped out, the spirit sword flew away by him, and Qianqiu's vitality thread was also broken by the strength of his finger.
Qin Mu's footsteps moved quickly, his figure crisscrossed in the crowd, and he quickly approached Qianqiu. The distance between the two was only ten feet away. It flew out of the sword pouch and stabbed at him.
Qin Mu was startled, and quickly backed away. At this moment, the third spirit sword flew out of the pouch, then the fourth, fifth, sixth, seventh...
More than a dozen spirit swords are connected end to end, all of which are pierced by a thread of vitality through the tip and hilt of the sword. The hilt of the first sword is against the tip of the second sword, and the hilt of the second sword is against the third. The tip of the mouth sword, connected together, is six or seven feet long, like a vivid silver dragon dancing in the air, and like the water of the Lijiang River with thousands of twists and turns.
Lijiang swordsmanship!
The number one swordsmanship in southern Xinjiang.
Qianqiu's first sword was extremely nimble, flying up and down, left and right, while the following sword followed, passing through the crowd without touching anyone at all. From Qin Mu's point of view, he could only see the tip of the first sword, but couldn't see the following swords.
He felt a strong sense of danger in his heart. If he couldn't see it, it meant the unknown, and the unknown couldn't be avoided, and it couldn't be predicted!
Lijiang swordsmanship is indeed sinister and fierce!
At this moment, the first spirit sword shakes out dozens of sword flowers and stabs at Qin Mu, the sword light dazzles people's eyes.
And behind these dozens of sword flowers, the second spirit sword broke away from the queue of swords, and was connected by an independent vitality thread, which came out of nowhere and wiped Qin Mu's neck!