Chapter 55 The First Swordsmanship in the World

"I'm the Lord of the Holy Rain Church, known as the Little Rain Master, how are your spells?"

Qin Mu walked to the next room. In the room was a woman with a strange texture pattern on her face, wearing a feather hoopoe on her head, and holding a bamboo stick tied with an unknown animal tail. There were twenty-four sections, corresponding to twenty. Four solar terms. The woman smiled and said, "In this room, we compare spells!"

Qin Mu shook his head and said, "I don't know spells. Can warriors in the Spirit Embryo Realm also learn spells?"

The woman smiled and said, "Why not? Vitality is mana, and you can practice magic if you know how to do it. The teacher's wife is the top existence that I teach magic. Didn't she teach you? When I was in the spiritual realm, I started walking around the rivers and lakes, serving the common people. The method of raining, whenever there is a drought, the people will invite me to go, so they call me a witch. Later, when I cultivated a high level and became famous, I was called a little rain teacher. Thanks to the leader, I was named Yutang. The church master. But I am still a lot inferior to the teacher's wife. When she was elected as a saint, I didn't have it."

Qin Mu wondered, "How to fight with magic?"

Hall Master Yu raised his forehead with his hand and sighed: "Why don't you understand anything? There have been battles between law and war since ancient times, the cultivation of spells and the cultivation of combat skills, often beaten you to the death, and each other thinks the other is the enemy. Heresy, you must be killed. Now everyone meet and be kind, but in the past, if you went to the magicians who practiced magic and said that you practiced combat skills, you will be cut into pieces in the next moment! Strength, stronger than you think!"

Qin Mu asked curiously, "Is sword control a spell?"

"Does not belong."

Hall Master Yu shook his head and said, "Using swordsmanship used to belong to combat skills. Later, the supernatural powers of swordsmanship thought they were the right way and claimed to be the school of supernatural powers. Those who practiced combat skills and spells were all evil demons, and they had to be killed. So It was only when the Yankang National Teacher held a meeting that the sword challenged the world's strong combat skills and crippled the entire line of combat skills. Didn't the teacher's wife tell you this?"

Qin Mu frowned: "Why do they always fight back and forth? Aren't combat skills, swordsmanship and spells all supernatural powers? Wouldn't it be better to gather the strengths of the three?"

Hall Master Yu didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "A person's energy is limited, how can he have time to cultivate all three schools to a high level? Studying one will exhaust a lifetime of time and wisdom, and it is difficult to cultivate to the extreme. Since everyone cultivates different things, Then there will be a battle between superiors and inferiors, and if no one agrees with the other, it will naturally be a fight to the death."

Qin Mu was in high spirits and said, "Sister, you cast a spell, let me see it. I haven't seen a spell before!"

Hall Master Yu raised his slender hand, pointed down with five fingers, and when he raised it, he was shocked. Suddenly, the mist gushed out of the room, and then it started to rain.

Qin Mu looked at it carefully, and saw that after the rain fell to the ground, it flowed up the wall again and again.

The Rain Hall Master waved his hand, and the rain lines were clear and distinct, like the strings of a piano. The Rain Hall Master spread his fingers apart and plucked the rain lines. The piano sounded in the room.

Qin Mu reached out and squeezed the seven inches of the water dragon, and crushed the water dragon with a snap.

Hall Master Yu was taken aback, his hands quickly plucked the strings of the piano, and the rain turned into swords, spears, swords and halberds, attacking Qin Mu from all directions. The speed was extremely fast, and the air temperature was dropping rapidly. The sword, spear, sword and halberd are more powerful!

Qin Mu flicked his fingers and smashed all the swords, spears, swords and halberds that attacked him, and said, "So this is a spell, sister, is my move also a spell?"

His hands suddenly ignited a raging fire, and using his hands as a knife, he slashed with the knife and slashed the Rain Hall Master into the air.

Hall Master Yu fell into the yard, and a shocked and angry voice came: "You heresy of the flow of combat skills, use combat skills as spells..."

Qin Mu walked to the next room, only to see a big man with unshaven beard in this room, half-kneeling and half-sitting, with a rectangular sword box next to it.

"I am the Master of the Sword Hall."

The big man didn't get up, he still sat half-kneeling and said, "You have a sword bag on your back, so you should also know swordsmanship. Today we will compete in swordsmanship."

Qin Mu shook his head and said, "I have never learned swordsmanship."

The sword hall master raised his head and said in surprise: "You haven't learned swordsmanship, why are you carrying a sword bag? The teacher's wife has not taught you swordsmanship?"

Qin Mu shook his head and said, "Mother-in-law said that there is a person in the village who has the best swordsmanship in the world, so she can't pass on the swordsmanship of the Demon Sect to me, lest others not teach it."

"The best swordsmanship in the world?"

The head of the Sword Hall's tiger eyes widened, his eyes were extremely sharp, like two swords piercing straight into Qin Mu's heart, he sneered: "Who dares to blow the conch like this? How much can the number one sword in the world surpass my holy religion!"

Qin Mu blinked and said, "I've also learned other things, such as the eight styles of thunder, stealing the god's legs, killing pigs, and also learning the art of spear, painting, and hammering..."

The Hall Master of the Sword Hall gently stroked the sword box beside him, and said coldly, "I just want to see what you call the best swordsmanship in the world! Everything else is bullshit!"

Qin Mu was helpless, so he had to walk out of the wooden building, return to the village of the disabled, and explain the matter to Granny Si.

Granny Si said angrily: "Jiantang is a dead brain, I don't know how to work it out! Mu'er, you too, you can chop him with a knife and chop this fellow to death!"

Qin Mu said indifferently, "It is impossible to win by force."

Grandma Si took his hand to the entrance of the village. At the entrance of the village, the village chief and the pharmacist were still making tea. The young patriarch sat opposite, and the three drank each other.

"Village Chief, the Hall Master of the Sword Hall insists on trying the swordsmanship with Mu'er."

Granny Si smiled and said, "How about you pass on both hands?"

The village chief frowned, shook his head and said, "In a short period of time, even if you rely on my guidance, it will be difficult to beat the opponent. After all, the Hall Master of the Sword Hall has been immersed in swordsmanship for many years, and he has some achievements of his own. You let me pass on it. He wants to outsmart the Hall Master of the Sword Hall with both hands, and it is difficult for some strong men."

"Fortunately, Mu'er has a dominant body, right?" Granny Si said with a wink.

"Tyrants……"

The corner of the village chief's eyes trembled, and he felt that his bowels were a little green, and he must have regretted it.

After all, Qin Mu is the hegemonic body he "stubbornly insists on". He knows the bottom line. Qin Mu's awakening of the spiritual fetus is beyond his imagination, but in just a short period of time, Qin Mu's swordsmanship has grown to the point where he can fight against the most outstanding swordsmanship of the Demon Sect. The level of a master is still difficult for some strong people.

Granny Si gave him this task, but he couldn't refuse.

The village chief pondered for a moment, and said, "Mu'er, tell me about the magic formula you learned from Gu Linuan."

Qin Mu was about to recite the Dan Xin Jue, and the village chief nodded lightly, applauding: "National Master Yankang summoned the world's kendo masters, and he did come up with some famous tricks. The Dan Xin Jue does have a unique secret to controlling swordsmanship."

The young patriarch opposite him also praised: "Guoshi Yankang is a genius."

The village chief said, "How did Gu Li Nuan explain the Dan Xin formula to you? Come and listen."

Qin Mu explained Gu Linuan's explanation again, the village chief pondered for a moment, then smiled: "Gu Linuan is hiding."

He pointed out the mistakes, Qin Mu immediately tried what he had revised, and then used his anger to control the sword. He only felt that it was easier to control the sword, and the sword was quicker, and he was greatly admired.

The young patriarch's eyes lit up and smiled: "Gu Linuan did not hide his secrets, but his understanding is limited, far inferior to that of Daoist brother. You can fully understand all the mysteries of Dan Xin Jue by listening to it once, and he has practiced it all his life. , but it was still wrong.”

"Brother Dao praises."

The village chief looked at Qin Mu and said calmly, "I don't teach you swordsmanship, I only teach you one of the simplest moves, stabbing."

"prick?"

Qin Mu was stunned for a moment. The action of stabbing is not simple. The vitality and the sword can be stabbed forward. Do you still need to teach it?

"Stabbing with a sword is not as simple as you think. You don't know how to use swordsmanship, but as long as you learn the action of stabbing, there are very few swordsman masters in the spiritual realm who can beat you."

The village chief said, "Try to pierce the pillars of the butcher shop with an ordinary sword and use your qi to control the sword."

Qin Mu activated the Dan Xin Jue, and the thick strands of vitality in his arms rolled up a sword in the sword pocket behind his back and stabbed it towards the butcher's pillar in the village.

duh.

Qin Mu pierced the pillar of the butcher shop with a sword, the tip of the sword protruded from behind the pillar, and then the cow boy looked back at the village chief.

The village chief had a stiff expression on his face, coughed, and said, "Try to pierce this stone."

Qin Mu was full of energy and pulled out the sword from the pillar. With another ding sound, the sword pierced a rock in front of the village chief. The cowboy turned back again and looked innocently at the village chief with a stiff expression.

The young patriarch was both surprised and amused, so he had to hold back his laughter so as not to be rude.

"I forgot, this kid's vitality is extremely deep. His swordsmanship is extremely bad, but his vitality is extremely powerful. With the blessing of vitality, his power is multiplied."

The village chief was embarrassed, coughed to cover up, and said, "Try to pierce your butcher's knife again."

A crisp ding sound came, this time Qin Mu failed to pierce the butcher knife.

"Fortunately there was no piercing, otherwise there would be no way to teach him..."

The village chief breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a persuasive manner: "What did you feel when you stabbed this sword?"

Qin Mu pondered carefully, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "I feel that my vitality is not strong enough, when I use my energy to control the sword, if the tip of the sword is slightly hindered, my vitality will be unsustainable, it seems that I have the strength of one body but use the strands of hair. Beating people. The silk of vitality is too soft to bear all my strength."