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Chapter 53

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"In that case, you want to impart the Great Educational Heavenly Devil Scriptures of the devil cult to Mu'er?" Cripple asked.

Madam Si nodded her head gently and said, "He's better than me. Heavenly Devil Creation Technique is one of the divine arts in Great Educational Heavenly Devil Scriptures. When I use it to make clothes, it seems a little evil. However, I have never thought of using Heavenly Devil Creation Technique to fight against Sunshine Refining Yang Soul In The Sky of Thunderclap Eight Strikes. However, he thought of it. "

Apothecary nodded his head and said, "Heavenly Devil Creation Technique seals one's soul to fight against Sunshine Refining Yang Soul In The Sky, it's indeed a stroke of genius."

Madam Si smiled, "That's why if he learns Great Educational Heavenly Devil Scriptures, he might just bring the devil scriptures to greater heights and cultivate something that we have never thought of before."

Mute made a few gestures but Deaf shook his head and said, "Don't tell him. If we tell him, there won't be any fun. "

The group of old men and old ladies smiled knowingly and were very happy.

In Disabled Elderly Village, sounds of thunder rang out as Qin Mu and Old Ma's figures crossed each other. Both of them executed Tempest Of The Nine Dragons to attack each other.

Boom —

The sound of thunder rumbled and was deafening. Qin Mu and Old Ma's fists collided and gave a grunt as he retreated. His footwork was like a coiling divine dragon. It looked like he was retreating but he was actually accumulating power.

In a few steps, Qin Mu's power had accumulated to the maximum and his body was like an angry dragon coming out of the abyss as he attacked Old Ma!

"Rascal, you even changed the Heaven Pilfering Footwork that I taught you," Cripple said in astonishment.

He could see that the footwork that Qin Mu had used was like a coiling dragon shrinking its body and accumulating power. Even though he was retreating, he was actually advancing by retreating which was abnormally dangerous.

His Heaven Pilfering Footwork was exquisite beyond compare but it was Cripple's habit. He always liked to steal and didn't care about how to raise the power of his Heaven Pilfering Footwork. Cripple's footwork was usually used for sneak attacks. Attacking wasn't the forte of Heaven Pilfering Leg Skill.

Qin Mu had only slightly modified his footwork and unconsciously used the charm of a divine dragon. There was the power of a dragon in his footwork, making it look like a winding dragon.

Peng, peng, peng. A series of explosive sounds could be heard. Qin Mu and Old Ma had only exchanged one punch, but forty-five loud sounds could be heard. It was very strange.

Qin Mu was sent flying backwards. While he was in mid-air, his body was like a swimming dragon, dispersing Old Ma's strength. When he landed on the ground, his body was stable.

"Grandpa Ma is still Grandpa Ma," Cripple praised.

Old Ma asked, "Mu'er, have you comprehended the essence of this move?"

Qin Mu was shocked, and he exclaimed, "Your fist force is different from mine. There are forty-five dragons in my fist force, and they are all the same kind of dragons. But there are forty-five different kinds of dragons in your fist force, and each kind of dragon is different!"

"You've realized it."

Old Ma revealed a gratified expression and said, "In Great Thunderclap Monastery, there are a hundred relief sculptures of heavenly dragons called Hundred Dragons Portraits. It was the fist force of the First Tathagata, who had sculpted hundreds of heavenly dragons that he had seen, for the later generations to cultivate the Tempest of the Nine Dragons. When I cultivate Tempest of the Nine Dragons, what I see are not real dragons, but these relief sculptures. Tempest of the Nine Dragons contains forty-five kinds of dragon force, and thus, it requires forty-five kinds of dragon portraits. Yet there are a hundred kinds of dragon portraits in Great Thunderclap Monastery, do you know what this means? "

Qin Mu's heart trembled, and he exclaimed, "Every time you execute Tempest of the Nine Dragons, the dragon force in your fist is different from before!"

Old Ma nodded his head, "Tempest of the Nine Dragons looks like a simple punch, but there are countless of transformations hidden within. It's just that these transformations are hidden within the power in the fist, making people unable to see them. Mu'er, watch carefully! "

Old Ma punched out with his only arm and a dragon's roar could be heard. Following that was the roar of thunder as a dragon-shaped vital qi rushed out. The furious dragon rushed out as though it was about to break out of the abyss to eat people!

Two more dragon's roars could be heard, and two dragons rushed out from his fist, intertwining with each other. The two huge dragons coiled around each other, drilling forward continuously!

Three more dragon's roars could be heard, and the three kinds of dragon force were fierce and overbearing, splitting the stones!

Four Dragons Pounce, Five Dragons Purge Devil, Six Dragons Reincarnation, Seven Dragons Overturn the Sea, Eight Divisions Heavenly Dragon, and Nine Dragons Tempest!

Old Ma's punch unleashed forty-five dragon-shaped fist force, and the fist force was actually as lifelike as a real dragon.

His punch was aimed towards the sky, and forty-five green dragons instantly appeared in the sky above Disabled Elderly Village. Accompanied by the rumbling of thunder, intertwining lightning, and thunderclaps, the forty-five green dragons rushed into the clouds.

Qin Mu raised his head, and saw a cloud in the sky suddenly shattering, vanishing without a trace.

When the cloud shattered, a human head suddenly fell from the shattered cloud, smashing at Qin Mu's feet. Qin Mu jumped in shock, and when he focused his gaze, he saw a monk's head that was hidden in the clouds for some reason.

"Could it be that some demon killed this monk and flew into the clouds with his head?"

Just as Qin Mu was guessing, there were a few more bangs, and two arms and two legs fell from the sky. There was also a body that landed outside the village.

"It's not the doing of a demon!"

Qin Mu's heart trembled, "It's this monk hiding in the clouds!"

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