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Chapter 12

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Their fair legs in pink and their thick legs in beast skin shorts collided with each other. Senior Sister Qing's legs were long and slender, but they were shockingly strong. Her legs were as sharp as knives and axes. Qin Mu's legs were slightly thicker, but they gave off a feeling of elegance and lightness, as if they didn't have much strength.

"Bang, bang, bang!" A series of explosive sounds rang out. Senior Sister Qing's legs were hit countless times in an instant. Qin Mu's leg techniques were too fast, so fast that she couldn't react in time!

The strength in her legs was completely useless. After being hit by Qin Mu's dazzling kicks, her strength instantly disappeared. It was as if she had been "eaten" by his legs.

"Oh no …"

Senior Sister Qing's legs were sore and weak. Her opponent's kicks landed on her waist, chest, and throat like a torrential downpour. Then, one foot after another landed viciously on her face.

Qin Mu's body spun in midair as he twisted his body to give a kick. This kick was different from the previous leg skills. Previously, his leg skills weren't strong and only pursued speed. However, the strength of this kick was astonishing.

Senior Sister Qing's face was flattened. Her delicate nose was almost stuck to her face. Her chin was shattered, and there seemed to be many foreign objects in her mouth. With her head in front and her legs behind, she was kicked back into the ruins like an arrow released from a bow!

Qin Mu confirmed that Cripple's Heaven Pilfering Divine Legs was indeed the best!

Although he didn't dare to say that he was the best in the world, he was definitely the best in the village.

Senior Sister Qing's leg techniques looked fierce and domineering, but she was severely injured before she could even touch him!

Qin Mu couldn't use any vital qi and relied on his own body's strength. Senior Sister Qing, on the other hand, could channel her vital qi into her legs to increase her strength and attack power, as well as the speed of her leg techniques. Even so, Senior Sister Qing was still crippled in a single exchange!

Qin Mu had just kicked Senior Sister Qing away when all the hairs on his body stood on end. An incomparably strong sense of danger welled up in his heart. He didn't have time to turn around and hurriedly rushed forward.

Behind him, Senior Brother Qu had stealthily snuck up behind him and launched a killing blow. His attack had originally been a sure-kill move, but he hadn't expected Qin Mu to be so vigilant!

The two sprinted madly on the backs of the strange beasts, jumping from one strange beast to the other. Senior Brother Qu's footsteps were extremely fast as he madly attacked Qin Mu's back. On the other hand, Qin Mu spared no effort in sprinting madly forward. At the same time, she flipped her hands and blocked Senior Brother Qu's attacks.

Thunderclap Eight Strikes, Thousand-Armed Buddha!

Senior Brother Qu couldn't help but be shocked. Qin Mu's back was facing him, yet he was still able to block all of his attacks. It was as if he had grown countless arms. He had never heard of such a technique before!

Even though Qin Mu's Thousand-Armed Buddha wasn't like Old Ma, whose every move was like rolling thunder, it was still as fast as the wind and as swift as lightning. Even though his back was facing Senior Brother Qu and he was running wildly on the back of a beast, he was still as tough as a horse and as tough as a bridge. Senior Brother Qu didn't have the slightest advantage over him.

"Clang!"

Suddenly, the sound of a sword rang out. Qin Mu's scalp went numb as blood appeared on his arm. He had been injured by the sharp sword.

Qin Mu rolled off the beast's back and started running frantically under the belly of a huge beast. Senior Brother Qu followed suit. His hands were empty, but there was a silver sword flying up and down around him.

Qin Mu's pupils constricted. This Senior Brother Qu's sword control was much better than Senior Sister Qing's. When Senior Sister Qing controlled her sword, her treasured sword could fly up to a distance of dozens of feet and kill her enemies from that distance. On the other hand, when Senior Brother Qu controlled his sword, his treasured sword was no more than three feet away from his body.

This was extremely terrifying and abnormally dangerous.

In close combat, the slightest mistake in controlling a sword to kill an enemy could result in injury. Therefore, the requirement for sword control was extremely high. This also showed that the opponent's sword skills were tyrannical and terrifying, as well as their complete confidence in their own sword skills!

Without meticulous control of vital qi, one wouldn't dare to control a sword in such a manner!

"Grandpa Butcher and the rest didn't teach me how to use my vital qi. Grandpa Village Chief also didn't teach me how to use the Overlord Body's vital qi. Under such circumstances, I'm afraid I'll be at a disadvantage."

His foot suddenly bumped into a tree branch that had probably been trampled by a group of beasts. Qin Mu didn't hesitate to push off with the tip of his foot, and the branch fell into his hand. It was a willow branch that was six to seven feet long and as thick as a thumb.

The youth held onto the branch and moved quickly. His gaze was fixed on the tip of Senior Brother Qu's sword, ignoring his hands.

His vital qi tried to rush into the willow branch, but when it reached a height of one foot and three inches, he lost the ability to sense it.

One foot and three inches was simply too short. It was too dangerous to fight against the opponent's flying sword.

Senior Brother Qu charged forward, his treasured sword flying up and down around him. It pierced, sliced, swiped, hacked, shook, and cut. It was as if an invisible swordsman was holding onto the treasured sword, attacking Qin Mu from all sorts of tricky angles.

With a few soft sounds, the willow branch in Qin Mu's hand was only left with one foot and three inches. The treasured sword struck down once again, colliding with the willow branch and emitting a soft 'ding' sound, as if it had hit steel.

When Qin Mu saw that his vital qi was able to block his opponent's treasured sword, he was completely relieved. He only had eyes for the tip of the sword, and the one foot and three inches willow branch in his hand was used as a butcher's knife. He executed the knife skills that the Butcher had imparted to him with this one foot and three inches willow branch!

Midnight Battle Across Stormy Cities!

Qin Mu was completely focused. He used the small willow branch to execute the knife skills that the Butcher had imparted to him to his heart's content.

Fast! Fast! Fast!

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