Chapter 128
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Qin Mu laughed loudly and his body trembled, sending Hu Ling'er flying away. Bending his knees, he suddenly leaped up and raised his hands into the sky, rushing towards the huge buddha that was coiling dragon sitting on elephant that was pressing down!
The sixth form of Thunderclap Eight Strikes, Ten Thousand Buddhas Greeting Thunderclap!
Boom!
Thunder and lightning crisscrossed in mid-air and two figures, one soared into the sky while the other fell rapidly to the ground.
Qin Mu's eyes revealed a frenzied look as he raised his head to wait for the figure in mid-air to fall. Just as Yun Que landed on the ground, thunder rumbled in his ears and he saw Qin Mu's fists coming straight at him. Every punch was accompanied by bursting thunderbolts, rumbling and shaking people's souls.
Thump, thump, thump.
Qin Mu's footsteps were extremely heavy like a huge elephant stepping on the ground. The muscles in his body pulsated as he circulated all of his muscles. With the movement of his muscles, he exploded his strength to the extreme.
Both of their fists collided and Yun Que's expression changed slightly. He felt the opponent's vital qi surging majestically, crushing his own vital qi.
He hurriedly staggered backward, and as he retreated, he frantically blocked Qin Mu's fists. He only felt that all of his methods, all of his exquisite moves, all of his extremely wonderful moves couldn't be executed. He could only use his fists to block his opponent's fists.
He didn't have enough time to use his moves and spells. He couldn't use them.
"Lotus Seat Mudra, Lotus Treasured Body! Treasured Vase Mudra! "
Yun Que gave a shout and golden light suddenly shone from his body. With a palm mudra, a lotus seat appeared under his feet and Sanskrit words flowed around his body endlessly. These Sanskrit words formed the shape of a treasured vase, allowing Yun Que to hide in the vase.
Qin Mu's fist came crashing over and the sound of thunder exploded. Whatever golden bell, lotus seat and treasured vase all shattered. Yun Que's fist was smashed and blood sprayed out, landing on his clean white robe. It was bright red like plum blossoms.
However, the plum blossoms soon dispersed. His white robe should also be a treasure as it didn't get stained.
Yun Que's arms were sore and he almost couldn't raise them. His moves slowed down and he cursed in his heart. He got punched in the face by Qin Mu and smacked onto the jade wall of the broken cliff. He then slid down and fainted.
"There are still experts in Imperial College."
Qin Mu's body and mind were at ease. It was just that he had just warmed up and didn't even have the time to stretch his muscles before this white-robed monk was knocked unconscious by him, making him feel a little regretful. He thought to himself, "Any random monk that came out could receive so many of my moves. Patriarch wasn't wrong, there are still some people in Imperial College who are very brilliant. We can't discriminate against the natives of Yankang Kingdom."
"Young Master, it's over already?"
Hu Ling'er could only stabilize her body in time and before she could even enjoy watching, the battle had already ended. She couldn't help being slightly disappointed and immediately went forward to rummage through Yun Que's body, trying to find something valuable.
Moments later, the little fox said angrily, "Poor monk!"
"Ling 'er, his clothes are not bad. They should be worth some money." Qin Mu kindly reminded her.
Hu Ling'er took off the monk's clothes and sure enough, the clothes were spotless and couldn't be torn. The little fox was very happy, "This monk will definitely take out a lot of money to exchange for this set of clothes! By the way, Young Master, what is his name? "
Qin Mu leaped up the jade cliff and walked towards Scholar's Residence while shaking his head, "How would I know? I asked him just now but he didn't say. I reckon he's afraid of losing face after losing. This monk still has some divine arts of spiritual perception and knows his own limits. "
Not far away, Yue Qinghong suppressed the astonishment in her heart and brought the wolf slave over. Looking down the cliff, Yun Que was lying at the foot of the cliff and was only wearing a pair of blood-stained white shorts. He was still unconscious.
His white shorts weren't as expensive as his black clothes and were made from ordinary cloth.
"Yun Que is too useless, he actually couldn't force him to use his full strength. However, this Qin Mu is indeed very strong. Wolf slave, how are you compared to him? "Yue Qinghong asked.
Light burst out from the eyes of the wolf slave and he rolled his tongue, "I have devil knife skills, the knife of slaughter on the battlefield and can force him to use his full strength! However, I can only last for ten moves. After ten moves, I will definitely lose. "
Yue Qinghong's eyes lit up and said, "You go."
Wolf slave bowed and acknowledged. His hands grabbed behind his back and with two swooshing sounds, the two curved knives on his back were unsheathed. These were two pitch black knives without any impurities, as though they were forged from the blackest metal.
Furthermore, these two knives were over three yards long, narrow, long and curved.
Wolf slave quickly walked forward and his footsteps became faster and faster. He suddenly let go of his hands and his vital qi threads flew out. Using qi to control the knives, the two devil knives flew past silently in the air and slashed towards Qin Mu!
When those two devil knives were about to slash onto Qin Mu's body, the knife light suddenly burst forth and one knife slashed horizontally while the other knife slashed horizontally across the waist!
It was as though there were eyes growing on the back of Qin Mu's head. His body suddenly became extremely strange and his entire person became like a flat fish. One of his feet was stepping on the devil knife that was slashing down from below while the other foot was kicking the devil knife that was slashing down from above. It was hard to imagine that a human body could be bent into such a posture.
The devil knife above was kicked away while the devil knife below was stomped into the mountain rocks.
Wolf slave was astonished and saw Qin Mu flashing like a ghost as he rushed towards him.
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