My Demon Queen

Chapter 327 Final 25

Xiao Lin stared at Mu Wushuang quietly. Her posture was like a cheetah ready to pounce, which made him realize instantly that Mu Wushuang was serious.

A hint of curiosity arose in his heart, and he saw Mu Wushuang slowly put his hands together, bending his elbows slightly, forming a graceful semicircle.

This posture seems to embrace the mysterious and vast power between heaven and earth.

Surrounded by spiritual power, her arms emitted a faint light, as if they were made of steel, indestructible.

The perfect combination of the steady momentum like a mountain and the agility like a snake makes people admire it.

Ye An secretly opened his eyes and fixed his gaze on Mu Wushuang.

When he saw the classic opening move of Bajiquan - the Liangyi Elbow, he was secretly amazed.

"Girls are really beautiful when they practice Bajiquan! They are both beautiful and cool. Look at the opening moves of Liangyi Elbow, they are so cool, but I wonder if the opening moves of Erlang Danshan will be even cooler." Ye An thought silently in his heart, but at this moment he couldn't completely relax.

Gu Shuchen looked at Mu Wushuang with great interest, muttering to himself: "When did the future world's number one swordsman, the strongest female swordsman, change to boxing? Ye An, since your appearance, everything in this world has changed. But it's true, if it doesn't change, how can I live up to your identity as a disaster star? I guess the purpose of my rebirth is to stop you. "

"Senior Brother Xiao, come here." Mu Wushuang's voice rang out.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Lin moved, and the power of the White Tiger instantly surged around him with great momentum.

However, facing Mu Wushuang, he did not dare to use his full strength, only because of the vague affection he had for her.

Mu Wushuang's eyes were determined and her posture was as straight as a pine tree. She performed the first move of Bajiquan, "Yanwang Three-Point Hand", and her hands attacked as fast as lightning.

One is virtual and the other two are real, with spiritual power infused into them. The virtual moves are as erratic as phantoms, confusing Xiao Lin's vision; the real moves are full of fierce power, as if they can penetrate all obstacles and go straight to Xiao Lin's vital points.

Xiao Lin quickly dodged to the side. The fierce fist was like a sharp blade, scraping his cheek and causing slight pain, making him truly feel the power of this punch.

Then, Mu Wushuang used the second move "Tiger Climbing the Mountain".

Her footsteps were steady and powerful, and each step made a dull sound on the ground.

He rushed forward like a tiger pouncing on its prey, his right fist carrying such powerful spiritual power that it seemed able to split mountains and crack rocks.

Xiao Lin hurriedly raised his hand to block, but his arm was slightly numb from the tremendous force. He secretly marveled at Mu Wushuang's strength.

Afterwards, Mu Wushuang used the third move "Three No Looks at the Door".

She ignored Xiao Lin's defense and threw out three consecutive punches.

Every punch hit the flesh, carrying with it a powerful fluctuation of spiritual energy that made the air tremble.

Xiao Lin retreated step by step, secretly marveling at the power of this punch. "What kind of punch is this? It's so powerful!"

Mu Wushuang took advantage of the victory and pursued the enemy, performing the fourth move "Ba Wang Hard Breaking the Reins".

She turned suddenly, using her waist as the axis to drive her arms to deliver a powerful blow.

This punch was like a tyrant pulling the reins, with great force. Xiao Lin barely managed to block it, but was knocked back several steps.

Mu Wushuang's attack did not stop, she immediately used the fifth move "Open the door with force from left and right".

His fists opened left and right, like opening two solid doors, and spiritual power surged out. Xiao Lin was exhausted and could only defend himself.

The battle became more and more intense, and Mu Wushuang's Bajiquan attacked Xiao Lin like a storm.

Each move is extremely powerful and full of strength.

The powerful fluctuations of spiritual energy made the surrounding air seem to boil.

Under Mu Wushuang's powerful attack, Xiao Lin felt a mixture of affection and helplessness in his heart, and he didn't know how to end this battle.

On the battlefield, spiritual power and the power of the white tiger intertwined and collided, making bursts of roaring sounds.

The sound exploded in the air like thunder, making people's eardrums vibrate.

Mu Wushuang watched as Xiao Lin only used the power of the white tiger and left the power of the other three divine beasts unused, and the anger in her heart was instantly ignited.

Her bright eyes flashed with anger, like two burning flames.

"Xiao Lin, are you looking down on me?" Mu Wushuang shouted angrily, his voice full of questioning and dissatisfaction.

She clenched her fists tightly, and spiritual energy surged wildly in her body, as if it could explode at any time.

Xiao Lin was slightly stunned. He didn't expect Mu Wushuang to be so angry.

He didn't want to go all out because of the good feelings in his heart, but he didn't expect to annoy her instead.

"Miss Mu, I don't look down on you, it's just..." Xiao Lin tried to explain, but Mu Wushuang didn't listen at all.

"That's enough!" Mu Wushuang interrupted him, "Since you are so arrogant, don't blame me for being rude."

After saying this, Mu Wushuang's spiritual power surged again, and her momentum was like surging waves, one higher than the other.

Immediately afterwards, Mu Wushuang performed the last move of Bajiquan - Dingxin Elbow.

Her body rushed towards Xiao Lin like an arrow, so fast that it was almost impossible to see clearly.

She raised her right elbow high, and with an unstoppable momentum, she pressed it straight towards Xiao Lin's chest.

Xiao Lin was shocked, he felt the powerful force of this move.

He wanted to dodge, but it was too late. Helplessly, he could only bite the bullet and mobilize the power of the white tiger to resist with all his strength.

However, Mu Wushuang's move was too powerful.

The tip of her elbow was like a sharp spear, hitting Xiao Lin's chest hard.

The power of the White Tiger was instantly defeated, and Xiao Lin was knocked flying. He spat out a mouthful of blood in the air, and then fell heavily to the ground.

There was silence on the battlefield, and everyone was stunned. They didn't expect Mu Wushuang to be so powerful that she could defeat Xiao Lin, who possessed the power of the White Tiger, with just her fists instead of a sword.

Mu Wushuang slowly withdrew her arms. There was no joy in her eyes, only deep disappointment.

She glanced at Xiao Lin lying on the ground, then turned and walked towards Long Aotian.

Xiao Lin was lying on the ground with a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth. He looked at Mu Wushuang's departing back, feeling mixed emotions.

Long Aotian stared with his eyes wide open, looking at Mu Wushuang who was walking towards him step by step in shock. He felt his scalp tingling. As a person who also mainly used his own attacks, he could clearly see that even if Xiao Lin used all the power of the four beasts, he could only delay Mu Wushuang to use the sword. But the key point is that Mu Wushuang is obviously a sword cultivator, not a body cultivator! This is completely beyond his cognition.

At this moment, Long Aotian had a lot of thoughts in his mind. When he was about to explain something, Mu Wushuang had already come in front of him.

She stood as straight as a pine tree, with a solemn expression, and clasped her hands together in a standard fist-clasping salute.

"Young Patriarch Long, Wushuang, please give me some advice." Mu Wushuang's voice was clear and firm, like stones thrown into a calm lake, creating ripples.

After saying this, Mu Wushuang didn't give Long Aotian any time to prepare.

She slightly turned sideways, raised her hands slightly, and then performed the classic starting posture of Tai Chi - White Crane Spreads Wings.