Some time ago, Lin Mu made a great reputation, but in the eyes of the college, it is far from those old masters of the college.

Zhou Fuchen smiled more in his eyes.

When fighting jueying last time, Yi Mengchen didn't practice the vertical cloud skill. He had great defects in body method.

Now, Yi Mengchen has achieved great success in the cultivation of Zongyun skill, and the only weakness has been made up. When the next college competition, he may not be inferior to jueying, and is very sure to be promoted to the top ten.

In this way, the status of Tianji courtyard in the seven courtyards will rise.

He only had these thoughts in his heart. He didn't consider whether Yi Mengchen could defeat Lin Mu in this war. In his opinion, this is a problem without thinking at all. Lin Mu and Yi Mengchen are not comparable, and the gap between their accomplishments is too large.

"But Lin Mu does have some talent. Maybe he can support two or three moves."

Zhou Fushen thought to himself that this was the highest evaluation of Lin Mu.

No matter what others say, Lin Mu has no waves in his heart. He calmly looks at Yi Mengchen.

Yi Mengchen stands in the air like a heavenly soldier, which is naturally extraordinary in the eyes of most people.

However, Lin Muwu's experience is so rich that he can easily see through each other's reality without using his heavenly eyes.

To put it bluntly, this vertical cloud skill is just an application of the power of the wind. With the help of the wind, you can stay in the air for a short time.

"The wind?"

Lin Mu flashed a light mockery in the depths of his pupils.

As early as he had not left Xichuan City, he had understood the artistic conception of the wind. Yi Mengchen showed off his use of the power of the wind in front of him.

Other people don't know what Lin Mu thinks. They only see that Yi Mengchen is really brave and vigorous with his feet in the void and his long hair dancing and stepping on Lin Mu from above.

Looking at Lin Mu, he stood still, as if he had been stunned. Compared with the two, it was very different.

"Elder martial brother Yi is really extraordinary. His moves are amazing."

"It's too boring. Is this the end of the war?"

Many people sigh with disappointment.

Although we didn't have hope for Lin Mu at the beginning, we all wanted Lin Mu to resist for a while, so that the battle could be seen.

Unexpectedly, Lin Mu was so unbearable that he was directly frightened by Yi Mengchen's momentum. He didn't even know to hide.

"Too weak."

Just as Yi Mengchen had come to Lin Mu's head and was about to step down, Lin Mu spoke faintly.

"And self-knowledge. I know I'm too weak."

There was a lot of laughter in the crowd.

But as soon as these laughter sounded, it stopped suddenly the next moment.

"Get down on your knees!"

Yi Mengchen was so domineering that he stepped on Lin Mu's head with his right foot to make Lin Mu kneel down.

"Get out!"

A violent drink came from the mouth of Lin Mu.

Before people could react, his body suddenly turned into a remnant and disappeared in place.

"Over there."

Then someone lost his voice and exclaimed.

People looked up one after another and immediately saw that Lin Mu's body was like a phantom, which had appeared in the void as high as Yi Mengchen.

Bang!

Yi Mengchen's foot stepped empty when dealing with Lin Mu just now, but Lin Mu put it firmly in his abdomen.

The shrill scream echoed violently. Yi Mengchen shot out like a shell. With a bang, he knocked a hole in a wall 100 meters away.

"I... am I right?"

Everyone present was stunned and almost questioned their eyes.

In the end, shouldn't Lin Mu be ravaged and Yi Mengchen win with unparalleled heroism?

But what's going on right now?

The fact is completely reversed. Someone was ravaged, but this person is not Lin Mu, but Yi Mengchen, their master.

Even those who are good-looking at Lin Mu are also angry and tongue tied.

They hope for Lin Mu, but their idea is that Lin Mu should not lose quickly. How can they support several moves.

Now, Lin Mu's move exploded everyone's thinking.

Yi Mengchen, the 19th expert in the college, couldn't stop Lin Mu's move and was blown away on the spot!

"What is this?"

"The mood of the wind?"

Ordinary students only see the surface battle, but the elites present see it more deeply.

"How can Lin Mu master the artistic conception of wind so deeply?"

Even Jue Ying's eyes are surprisingly dignified, "but fortunately, his cultivation is limited there. As long as he can restrain his artistic conception of wind, he can suppress him."

Deep in his heart, he became relaxed.

The unknown is the most terrible thing. Lin Mu's strength is very strong, but he also exposes the details. Jueying is confident that he can suppress it.

"Damn it, the strength of this little beast is getting stronger and stronger."

Lin chongyun looked gloomy.

During this time, he was trained in Nanping villa, and his cultivation was promoted from martial Level 2 to martial level 4, which is amazing.

But compared with Lin Mu, it is so inferior.

The speed at which Lin Mu's strength increases is really terrible.

The last time I saw Lin Mu, he just became a martial artist. Now his cultivation is no weaker than him, and his strength is more terrible. Even the top martial artist can easily defeat him.

He has never underestimated Lin Mu. After all, the other party has personally overturned him from the first position of Lin Fu, but the other party's growth speed still challenges his endurance limit again and again.

"Die, this time, we must kill him."

Lin chongyun's heart is like a torrential rain. "No matter how strong your strength is, your strength is strong, and my fortune is stronger. Lin Mu, today I will use my background to crush you to death."

Zhou Fushen's face is also difficult to see the extreme.

Previously, he was very optimistic about Yi Mengchen, and gave Lin Mu to Yi Mengchen.

Unexpectedly, the end slapped him in the face.

At this time, Lin Mu was still safe and sound. Yi Mengchen, a potential student of Tianji college, was embarrassed and lying in the chaotic soil.

"In any case, the beast can't be too small today."

Zhou Fuchen's real killing intention to Lin Mu.

If Lin Mu is not completely abolished, what prestige will he have as a vice president in the future.

Lin Mu was still calm and could not seem to feel the eyes of others. He looked coldly at Yi Mengchen and said, "vertical cloud skill? It seems that you haven't learned the lesson of Jue Ying by practicing your poor body method in front of me. "

"Bastard, you're just lucky."

Yi Mengchen got up from the dust, his face was black and blue, his expression was ferocious and ugly, and stared at Lin Mu, "if I hadn't underestimated you, do you really think the result would be like this?"

"I'm lucky."

After hearing this, Lin Mu smiled faintly and didn't deny it.

Most people who say others are lucky are jealous. Everyone has his own opportunities. Only those who know how to seize them have luck.

Of course, he doesn't have to say these words to Yi Mengchen.

"No matter how good your luck is, it will run out one day. Meeting me is the end of your luck."

Yi Mengchen gnashed his teeth and seemed to want to do it.

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