Super Martial God

"It's sad to think about those Xia and Lin Mu people. They are framed and are facing a crisis of life and death, and their enemies are enjoying happiness."

"What's sad? It's their life. Who let the stone fall to the south of Xinjiang."

Other disciples also lamented one after another.

"Whether they live or die, we continue to drink."

"Ha ha, you're right. We drink."

Xia League disciples, drink again.

Inside the tent.

"Elder martial brother Zhang, you are awesome."

A beautiful woman, said charming.

"That's great?"

Zhang shuha smiled, "the really powerful ones are still ahead."

Another sharp chin woman, who was in good spirits when she saw Zhang Shu, took the opportunity to flatter her and said, "elder martial brother is really arrogant. She is not only powerful, but also gifted in this aspect. The female disciple of Lin Mu really doesn't appreciate it. It's her honor for elder martial brother to see her, and she dares to put on airs."

"I think you are jealous."

Zhang Shu pinched her, "that little medical God will be my woman sooner or later. She puts on airs now, just because she has a master. When her dependence is gone, she will have to be tamed by me even if she is wild."

"Her master? Lin Mu, who is called the messenger of the dark god? "

The pointed chin woman said.

"Oh, it seems that this boy is really famous. Even you know it?"

The count provoked the woman's chin.

"Elder martial brother, I just overheard someone mention it, but no matter how famous he is, he can't change his nature of being born in the countryside of Southern Xinjiang. How can he compare with you, elder martial brother."

The pointed chin woman hurriedly said, "if he really meets his senior brother, he will be defeated without three moves."

"Three moves?"

The beautiful woman sneered, "this little role can't stand the three moves of senior brother. In my opinion, if he really meets senior brother, he can easily run over him with one finger."

"Hahaha, my rouer knows me."

The number of sheets continued to move on the beautiful woman.

"Who?"

However, just then, outside the tent, there was a cold cry from other Xia League disciples.

Zhang Shu frowned, but ignored it. He had a strong soul and could feel that there was a stranger outside, but he was just a seven robber, so he didn't take it to heart.

Outside the tent.

Several Xia League disciples stood up and looked warily at the opposite. A man in green was coming towards them from the foot of the mountain.

"Stop!"

Seeing that the young man was still walking, a tall Xia League disciple immediately couldn't help but drink coldly.

With this drink, the man in Tsing Yi opposite really stopped.

"Say, who are you and why are you here?"

Gao Xia League disciple forced him to ask.

"Just slaughtered 2000 innocent civilians, can you still drink and have fun here?"

The man in green looked at them and said calmly.

"Huh? Boy, tell me who you really are. If you don't tell us, don't blame us for being rude. "

Gao Xia League disciple's face sank.

"Didn't you just say that I was sad and worthy of death? Why am I standing in front of you now, but you don't know me? "

The man in blue sighed slightly.

"Lin Mu, you are Lin Mu!"

Behind Gao Xia League disciple, another Xia League disciple suddenly exclaimed.

Other people also have tiny pupils. Obviously, they understand Lin Mu's identity from Lin Mu's words.

"Lin Mu? Are you Lin Mu? "

Gao Xia League disciples stared at Lin Mu, and then laughed, "hahaha, Lin Mu, Lin Mu, there is a way to heaven. You don't go, and there is no door to hell. This land in southern Xinjiang is not a small place. Where don't you go? You have to come here. Do you think you are looking for your own death?"

"Good."

Other Xia League disciples also quietly surrounded Lin Mu and seemed to prevent Lin Mu from escaping. "Lin Mu, we are different from the waste you killed before. We are all elite disciples of Xia League. Now that you are here, you can't go."

Among them, four are Shijie masters and two are man level masters. They are confident that they can easily suppress Lin Mu without disturbing the number of sheets.

Lin Mu's look didn't fluctuate. His fingers opened. Chengyuan sword flashed out of the space ring and fell into his hands.

"Huh? It seems that you still want to resist? "

The high Xia League disciple's eyes were cold. He was one of the two man level masters. He attacked the orifices twice and opened 37 orifices in total.

"Die!"

Although he is not an expert among the people level warriors, he thinks he is more than enough to deal with Lin Mu, a physical warrior.

He didn't even use weapons. He slapped Lin Mu with his bare hands.

Seeing the high Xia League disciple clapping with his palm, Lin Mu held Chengyuan sword, and the sword tip pointed obliquely to the ground without moving.

"This Lin Mu, won't you be scared?"

"You can't blame him. If you want to blame elder martial brother Li, it's too strong for him to react."

Other Xia League disciples laughed when they saw this.

"Weak chicken."

Gao Xia League disciple shook his head. At this time, his palm was less than half a Zhang away from Lin Mu. He didn't think Lin Mu could stop him at such a close distance.

However, what he doesn't know is that Lin Mu has opened his heavenly eyes at the moment. He thinks he attacks very fast, but in Lin Mu's eyes, it's just so.

Lin Mu didn't do it in advance. He was just using his heavenly eye to observe the flaws of this high Xia League disciple.

He had to admit that the true Qi of man level martial artist was really strong. Even though his true Qi foundation was very strong, he could not compare with the other party.

But many times, just because you are vigorous doesn't mean you can win.

Buzz!

The next moment, in the palm of the tall Xia League disciple, Lin Mu suddenly moved less than two feet from his face.

His speed was not fast and there was no strong breath. He seemed to lift his sword like an ordinary man.

But strangely, when his sword was raised, the hands of the high Xia League disciples seemed to slow down and would not dodge. They just moved forward slowly and let Lin Mu's sword cut through his wrist.

Pooh!

The blood spattered. The wrist of the high Xia League disciple was broken in two and the palm flew out.

"Ah..."

At this time, Gao Xia League disciples suddenly reacted, screamed and retreated madly.

"What's going on?"

"This... This is impossible."

Other Xia League disciples were all silly.

During the period of crossing the robbery, the martial arts practitioners had the most obvious cultivation breath and could not hide it at all. They could clearly feel that Lin Mu's cultivation was a real seven robbers in the physical realm.

But things, why?

As a result, it was completely reversed.

A sword!

The high Xia League disciple, a second-class expert in their territory, was cut off his wrist and lost his palm by Lin Mu's sword.

It can be said that the sword is too strange.