Artists of the national tradition start from the puppet show

Chapter 121 Sneak attack from behind

The referee Luo Fang stood on the edge of the ring, looking at the two who were already out of breath, showing complicated expressions!

Originally, the rivalry between these two juniors would not be on his mind at all.

However, in such a short period of about 10 minutes, the two fought for hundreds of rounds, and almost every round was full of crises.

No matter who it is, if they are a little careless, they may lose!

The noon sun was very fierce, and the two of them were sweating profusely.

In the eyes of others, it was only 10 minutes, but for the two of them, it felt like a century.

Cheng Wu never thought that he would be forced into this situation by the other party.

He felt that his internal strength had been exhausted, and a deep sense of exhaustion surged up. If he was asked to lie down at this time, he would be able to fall asleep in a short while!
At this time, Lin Mu was panting like a cow, but he felt that every time he took a breath, there would be a trace of inner strength in his body to help him relieve his fatigue.

Just now, he had used up all the internal energy he had accumulated for ten days. Unexpectedly, when he inadvertently practiced the exhalation and breathing method, he felt that the internal energy was slowly recovering!

"Hold on, Komaki!"

Wang Wenhe was under the ring, his nervous palms were sweating a little!
On the other side of Liuhemen, the iron gallbladder in Yu Bingchen's hand turned quickly, and he felt restless for a while.

Unexpectedly, that young man who was like an ant would be so difficult to deal with now.

If something happened to Cheng Wu, as a senior uncle, I would probably regret it for the rest of my life!
Tears welled up in Cheng Ziying's eyes, this was the first time he had seen such a distressed father!

Cheng Wu's left arm had drooped down. It had been cracked by Lin Mu's half-step punch, and Lin Mu had gritted his teeth and directly broken the arm bone of his left arm!
Lin Mu took a deep breath, stepped on his foot, moved quickly in front of Cheng Wu, and threw out a punch, forcing Cheng Wu to continue to retreat!

"Wuzi, take the gun!"

Suddenly, there was a shout from the audience, and a long spear nearly three meters was thrown from the direction of Liuhemen!
Hearing the sound, Cheng Wu swept his right leg across, forcing Lin Mu back a few steps, turned around and jumped up, and grabbed the gun barrel with his right hand. In an instant, his whole temperament changed!

Liuhemen has two major martial arts, the first is Liuhe Quan, and the second is Liuhe Spear.

Therefore, the Liuhe gun is divided into inner three and outer three. The inner three are "spirit, energy and spirit", and the outer three are "waist, hand and eye".

Although Cheng Wu's left hand had been broken, his right hand was still holding the gun body with extraordinary momentum!
Lin Mu frowned slightly, and glanced at the referee Luo Fang next to him.

Luo Fang didn't speak. Although he said that this was a martial arts competition, he naturally knew the real reason for this fight!
Life and death battle, no rules!

However, many spectators who didn't know why in the stands scolded Liuhemen for being unruly, and even used weapons if they couldn't beat it!

Cheng Wu was already a little bit annoyed by Lin Mu. He has never been so embarrassed since practicing martial arts!
No matter that Lin Mu was unarmed now, he actually raised his gun and stabbed Lin Mu!

This scene couldn't help but make the audience in the audience exclaim, and even the martial arts seniors on the rostrum frowned slightly!

Luo Fang's hand moved slightly, but he didn't choose to make a move.

Wang Wenhe under the ring did not expect Cheng Wu to be so shameless. In a rage, he grabbed Yizhang Wei with one hand, threw it fiercely into the ring, and shouted, "Xiao Mu, take the gun!"

When Lin Mu saw Cheng Wu's stabbing, he was shocked, but he saw the trajectory of the stabbing, dodged sideways, and slapped the gun with his palm.

With a flick of Cheng Wu's wrist, the Liuhe spear changed to sweeping. Lin Mu put his hands on the barrel of the gun and jumped into the air, taking advantage of the momentum to catch Wang Wenhe's throwing force!

After getting Yizhangwei, Lin Mu's temperament changed drastically.

Lin Mu was annoyed that Cheng Wu took advantage of the danger, and the Yizhang Wei in his hand shook out a ball of spears, and stabbed Cheng Wu.

Cheng Wu's abilities were all in the Liuhe Spear, but the bone in his left hand was broken, and most of his combat power was lost.

Because the long spear of the Liuhe gun is longer than the spears of other sects, holding the gun with one hand, many exquisite moves cannot be performed at all!

Lin Mu has never practiced marksmanship, but he regards Yizhangwei as an extension of his fists, displaying all the essence of Bajiquan, making him even more domineering!
Lin Mu fought more and more bravely, while Cheng Wu suffered a great loss because he held a gun in one arm. After being seized by Lin Mu, he was always suppressed and beaten by Lin Mu.

Cheng Wu retreated again and again, and finally, Lin Mu threw the point steel gun away from Cheng Wu's hand with a single shot. With lightning speed, the ten feet of power in his hand pierced Cheng Wu's throat!
Cheng Wu's soul was terrified, but he had no strength, so he could only watch helplessly as Yizhangwei got closer and closer to his throat!

Many spectators in the audience screamed, and many of them couldn't help covering their eyes, not daring to watch the next cruel scene!
The reporters are all like sharks who see blood, their eyes are red. If they can take pictures of Lin Mu killing people in the ring, they will probably have enough for the rest of their lives!
On the other side of Liuhemen, everyone stood there stunned, like a group of ducks with their throats strangled!
Seeing that her father was about to die in the ring, Cheng Ziying couldn't help screaming.

"No!--"

The one-zhang power in Lin Mu's hand stopped an inch away from Cheng Wu's neck!

Lin Mu stood there holding a gun with one hand, and the breeze blew by. This picture actually has an indescribable elegance!
In Lin Mu's live broadcast room, I don't know how many people were completely captured by this scene!
"you lose!"

Lin Mu said calmly.

The referee Luo Fang showed a happy smile.

Although Lin Mu's shot was as fast as lightning, if he wanted to, he would have a chance to stop it!

However, he did not do so.

It was entirely because, he could see that Lin Mu had no killing intent in his eyes, and he didn't use all his strength in this spear!

Luo Fang relaxed all over, and the inner strength that had been contained in his body also relaxed, and said, "Lin Mu wins this battle!"

As soon as the words fell, a smile appeared on Lin Mu's face, and he retracted the Weiwei in his hand, put it behind his back, looked at Wang Wenhe under the ring, and said proudly, "Master, I won!" Already!"

However, Lin Mu was surprised to see that a horrified expression flashed in Wang Wenhe's eyes. Immediately, Lin Mu felt something was wrong, and a strong wind came from behind!

"Lin Mu, be careful!"

Luo Fang's distraught voice came from behind!
The muscles of Lin Mu's whole body tensed up. Although he didn't know what happened, he knew that someone was sneaking up on him!
It turned out that after Luo Fang announced Lin Mu's victory, Cheng Wu, who was ashamed, saw Wang Wenhe's smile under the ring, and suddenly a surge of enthusiasm rushed into his heart. He grabbed the steel gun in his hand and shot at Lin Mu's back. stab!

Chen Pingyu on the rostrum had an indifferent look on his face, but suddenly his face turned livid, and he stood up and shouted loudly, "Bastard, dare you!"

Like a goshawk, he jumped down from the rostrum, but the rostrum was more than 30 meters away from the ring, and Chen Pingyu couldn't keep up!
And the only one who can stop Cheng Wu is the referee Luo Fang!

However, Luo Fang, who had always been vigilant, let go of his breath when he announced Lin Mu's victory. Being pierced by Cheng Wu from behind!

Luo Fang's eyes were tearing as well, Cheng Wu, you bastard, how dare you do this!

Lin Mu suddenly felt that he had entered the realm of "historical records".

This is an additional ability that I acquired after receiving the inheritance from the miniature sculpture master Wang Shuyuan.

Lin Mu felt that everything around him slowed down. Even Wang Wenhe's movements under the ring, in Lin Mu's view, became 0.5 times faster.

In fact, it's not that time has slowed down, but that his speed has become faster and his thinking has become more sensitive!

Lin Mu turned around quickly, and saw that the steel gun had come to his chest.

There was no time to resist the ten feet of power in his hands, Lin Mu subconsciously stretched out his hands and blocked his chest!

[Encounter a fatal attack, challenge the gauntlet to trigger the savior's spiritual shield automatically, and the time lasts for three seconds. 】

Except for Lin Mu, no one else could see it. A milky white light shield erupted from Lin Mu's hands, blocking the point between the steel gun and his own hands.

Cheng Wu's expression became ferocious and terrifying. At this moment, he seemed to be transformed into a demon from hell, with only one thought in his mind, to kill the young man in front of him.

Not only to avenge grandpa, but also to help Liuhemen wipe out a future enemy!

Lin Mu felt a steel spear pierce his palm, but there was no tingling sensation. Instead, it was like being pricked by a tree branch through a layer of clothes.

Cheng Wu couldn't believe his eyes, the stroke he thrust out with all his strength was actually caught by Lin Mu with his palm.

Could it be that he is the successor of Iron Sand Palm?
Even if it is the head of Iron Sand Palm, he wouldn't dare to insist so hard on his own shot!
Before Cheng Wu could react to what was going on, Lin Mu flipped his palm over and grabbed the tip of the steel gun.
Swinging the barrel of the gun away with one palm, Lin Mu rushed in front of Cheng Wu furiously, and the tip of the gun in his hand directly pierced Cheng Wu's heart!
"Lin Mu, stop!"

"Xiaomu, don't!"

"Shepherd, don't!"

Not only Luo Fang who had rushed over, but also Wang Wenhe, and Cheng Ziying who was so frightened out of his wits, all shouted loudly at the ring!

The tyrannical look in Lin Mu's eyes disappeared, and the tip of the gun in his hand had pierced the clothes in Cheng Wu's heart, leaving a red spot on Cheng Wu's skin!
At this time, Luo Fang had already arrived at the side of the two of them, and he snatched the tip of the gun over with his hands, then stretched out his hands, split between the two, and with a shock of breath, he shook the two of them out!
Lin Mupiao then backed away more than two meters, and took a deep look at Luo Fang. He was so delicate in his strength. While shaking himself away, he didn't hurt himself at all.

However, looking at Cheng Wu who was thrown out by the shock, with his feet up in the air and spitting blood, Lin Mu also laughed dumbfounded.

This referee really doesn't have a big heart!
Luo Fang glanced at the slanderous Lin Mu, Lin Mu also showed a simple and honest smile, for fear that the other party would see that he was complaining about him in his heart!

(End of this chapter)