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Chapter 30

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The "Five Elements Boxing" and "Gale-like Dao-using Method" offered by the Sky Star Martial Club and the Changfeng Escort Agency could be regarded as the top fighting skills that could be found in the two gangs, but they were only at the ninth level. After all, they were not big forces, so they must have spent a lot to do that.

In the practice room, Li Mu first opened the "Five Elements Boxing".

This was a set of boxing fighting skills, with only five movements. As the name suggested, it was based on the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth. The gold fist was sharp, the wood fist was vigorous, the water fist was soft, the fire fist was hot, and the earth fist was heavy. Each of the five movements had its own characteristics. But after all, it was only a ninth level fighting skill, so it was not so brilliant. It only simulated the surface meaning of the five elements through the changes of the movements, but did not really contain the invisible meaning.

After reading it once, Li Mu had a general understanding of this set of boxing skills.

They were both boxing skills, but the gap between "Five Elements Boxing" and "Zhenwu Boxing" was simply incalculable.

After that, Li Mu read the "Gale-like Dao-using Method" again.

There were more movements in this Dao-using method. There were a total of 36 movements, and the key was "fast". Each of the 36 movements was faster than the previous one. According to the book, if one practiced it to the extreme, he should perform all the 36 movements like a gust of wind sweeping the fallen leaves within ten breaths when he practiced it to the extreme.

"This Dao-using method is really clear about the advantages and disadvantages. It is indeed difficult for ordinary enemies to resist this kind of fast broadsword after a while. But if you only focus on speed, you will inevitably lose your accuracy and strength. If you encounter a real master, as long as your rhythm is broken, you will become vulnerable."

Li Mu's mind was very clear.

This was thanks to all kinds of deception instilled by the old faker in the Randeng Temple.

At that time, he always felt that the old faker was crazy, but now it seemed that many of the things he said were the truth.

Li Mu actually felt very strange. "What is the background of this old faker? He is simply omniscient. He doesn't seem to be from the earth at all. Why is he on the earth?"

This idea flashed in Li Mu's mind. There was no answer, so he could only wait until he returned to the earth in the future to ask the old faker himself.

After reading the two combat techniques, he pondered for a while and chose to start with the Gale-like Bladesmanship.

Because in Li Mu's simple concept of martial arts, it was always more advantageous to grab a knife than to fight bare-handed.

There was a weapon rack in the training room, all of which were left by the former county magistrate. There were 18 kinds of weapons on the rack, including five broadswords. Li Mu thought for a while and chose the longest podao among them.

An inch longer, an inch stronger!

This was in line with the wretched style that Li Mu had cultivated under the guidance of the old faker for years.

This podao should be the heaviest of the five knives. It was made of fine steel and weighed about 50 to 60 kilograms. But Li Mu had a strange strength. When he weighed it in his hand, it was as light as grass. But for the time being, it could only be used as a makeshift weapon.

The long saber shook, and a bright light suddenly appeared in the training room like snowflakes.

The saber flashed like lightning.





Time passed day by day.

A sensational news suddenly came out in the northwest Wulin World, which was not peaceful at all.

It was spread everywhere that the fierce Bloody-moon Evil Master, who had been dormant for decades, was about to come out, and he would challenge the county magistrate of Taibai County on Jifeng Mountain, one of the main peaks of the branch of Taibai Mountain, three months later.

Bloody-moon Evil Master had been famous for decades. He once set off a storm of blood in the northwest Wulin World. In the whole Wulin World of the Great Qin Empire, he had a certain reputation. Although he had been practicing in seclusion these years, the Bloody-moon faction he founded had been active in Wulin World and flourished. This year, it had the qualification to become a ninth-grade sect and was very optimistic. It was only a matter of time before it entered the ranks. Therefore, the fierce name of Bloody-moon Evil Master did not fall but rose, and it was like the sun in the sky.

Such a fierce character, every move and every word would attract attention from all sides in the northwest of the empire.

But to everyone's surprise, when the Bloody-moon Faction was about to become a ninth-grade sect, the first thing Bloody-moon Evil Master, as the Faction Master, did when he came out of the closed-door training was not to reorganize the faction or expand its territory, but to challenge an unknown martial arts junior, which surprised many people.

Yes, in the eyes of many forces in the northwest Wulin World, Li Mu was indeed unknown.

The only thing that slightly attracted people was not Li Mu's strength, but Li Mu's identity.

The county magistrate of Taibai County.

With an official position, he was different from the ordinary martial arts juniors.

But then again, according to the tradition of the Divine Land, no matter how high the official position was, even if he was the imperial royal family, once he accepted the challenge and stepped on the martial arts arena, his life and death were determined by his own ability, and the official position was not a protective talisman.

Many people in Wulin began to wonder who the Taibai county magistrate was and what kind of deep hatred he had with Bloody-moon Evil Master that he was targeted by this devil.

Even the northwest officialdom of the empire was surprised.

And soon, all kinds of information and rumors about Li Mu began to spread in the major areas of the northwest.

Even many people in Wulin began to go to the mountain town of Taibai County to join in the fun.

But Li Mu, as the person involved, did not pay much attention to all this.

In the past 15 days, Li Mu basically practiced day and night without sleeping and forgetting to eat.

He had practiced the "Five Elements Boxing" and "Gale-like Broadsword Method" thoroughly. At the same time, although the time he spent practicing archery with Ma Junwu was shortened, he did not fall behind. When he felt tired, he only needed to practice the "Xiantian Skill" for two hours, and then he would feel refreshed. This skill was even more effective than taking stimulants.

Li Mu's strength progress was amazing.

Ma Junwu felt the most obvious.

When he stood beside Li Mu before, he only felt a sense of pressure and fear, but now, as long as he was within three meters from Li Mu, he felt as if there was a sharp steel knife pressed on his forehead, and he could not help but feel a chill in his heart.

In terms of attainments in archery, Li Mu had been able to control it at will, and had been comparable with Ma Junwu.

But the power of the silver bow was too strong, even with Li Mu's strength, he still could not pull it to the full degree. Li Mu returned to the practice room every day, he would draw the bow to build up his strength, so that he could be more familiar with the silver bow, but he did not dare to shoot arrows, because the power was too strong, and no target could bear the arrows shot out of the bow.

Li Mu thus delayed the practice of archery.

He divided his time into two parts, the day and the night. During the day, he devoted all his energy to the Five Elements Boxing and Gale-like Broadsword Method, while at night, he used all his time to practice the Xiantian Skill and the Zhenwu Boxing. Li Mu was very clear that the latter two were his real powerful foundation.

On this day, the wind was gentle and the sky was blue.

Ye Qingyu was practicing the knife method in the garden of the back office, and his whole body was wrapped in a snow-white knife light, really like a gust of wind, only the knife light, but not the figure.

Swoosh!

The blade trembled.

He put away the knife and stood up.

"Thirty-six styles of Gale-like Knife Method seem to have infinite changes, but in fact, it is a bit complicated. Once interrupted, the power will plummet. If I can simplify it, it will be much better …"

He thought in his heart.

At this time, a figure in the distance, like a wild duck being chased by a dog, rushed in like a gust of wind.

"Bad news, bad news, Young Master, something big happened."

The only person in the county government who dared to break in when Li Mu was practicing without notice was naturally the adorkable little girl Ming Yue, who rushed over and shouted with a fuss.

Li Mu said angrily, "You again? What? Are you chased to the county government because you didn't pay for a meal? "

A few days ago, this adorkable little boy ate and dashed in a county restaurant without paying, and was chased to the gate of the county government.

Ming Yue shook her head repeatedly, and her two sheep horn braids swung back and forth, like a rattle drum, and said, "No … Someone in the county made trouble, and they fought, and used knives …"

Li Mu said angrily, "Do you need me to deal with such a trivial matter? You go to find Governor Ma Junwu … "

"But the problem is that the person who was beaten was Ma Junwu, the trash." Ming Yue said with a disdainful look, "When I came back, Ma Junwu had already broken three ribs, and several guards who went with him were seriously injured … It's really shameful, so vulnerable."

"Hmm?"

Li Mu was stunned.

Ma Junwu was injured?

In this county, there was indeed someone who could defeat Ma Junwu, but the problem was that everyone knew that Ma Junwu was his henchman. As the saying goes, if you want to beat a dog, you should look at its owner. Breaking three ribs of Ma Junwu was no different from slapping the county magistrate's face.

"Go, let's go and have a look."

Li Mu gnashed his teeth.

"I'd like to see who dares to provoke me."





"Hahaha, with your meager abilities, you want to uphold justice? You are really an ant trying to shake a big tree. Ridiculous. "

A young noble Childe gently waved a folding fan, with a frivolous look.

One of his feet stepped on Ma Junwu's chest, and he deliberately spat on Ma Junwu's face. With a look of contempt and ridicule, he sneered and said, "If it weren't for the fact that you're government officials, I would have cut off your limbs and turned you into human sticks."

Ma Junwu was humiliated, and his face turned red with anger.

He struggled hard, but many bones in his body were broken, and he was seriously injured, so he could not exert force. The foot of this noble Childe seemed to be very heavy, like a mountain pressing on his body, so that he could not break free at all.

This noble Childe was a martial arts master.

There were several guards next to him, and they were also shocked by this noble Childe in the conflict just now, and they vomited blood and fainted.

"Haha, who else wants to be a hero to save the beauty? Stand up. "The noble Childe was proud and glanced around.

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