Super Martial God

"If you really want to say it, it's probably similar to the superior monarch?"

Lin Mu zhengse road.

"Pooh."

This made Li Qin laugh on the spot.

"Ha ha ha."

Jiang Wei even laughed, "Lin Mu, I didn't expect you to be very humorous."

"Well, Lin Mu, don't be kidding."

Wang Yun shook her head. "Miss Jiang Wei said before that you were asking her about double spiritual cultivation? It seems that your accomplishments should be double spiritual cultivation. I'll register according to this. "

A few minutes later, Wang Yun and Li Qin stood up: "thank you for Mr. Lin Mu's cooperation. Let's go first. It's very chaotic outside recently. It's safer to live in Jiang's house with your cultivation, so you'd better not go out at will."

Then they stopped and walked out.

Out of the Jiang family, they met a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man, with long black hair, a strong nose and wearing gray clothes, passed them and walked towards the Chiang family.

They didn't care much, thinking that the middle-aged man was an ordinary man, because in their feeling, the breath of the middle-aged man was very ordinary.

However, the middle-aged man's words made them walk slightly.

"Hello, does elder Lin Mu live here?"

The middle-aged man asked the guards of the Chiang family.

After some inquiry, the middle-aged man was introduced to the Chiang family by the Chiang family guard. It seemed that he had been taken to see Lin Mu.

"Master Lin Mu?"

Li Qin thought it was funny, "Lin Mu, he is a double spiritual cultivation, but someone called him an elder?"

Wang Yun frowned and always felt something unusual.

However, the middle-aged man was indeed an ordinary person in his perception, and she didn't care too much: "let's go."

The Chiang family.

The middle-aged man in grey came to the door of Lin Mu: "I'm Xia Hanfeng, come to see the elder."

"Come in."

Lin Mu's calm voice came from inside.

Squeak!

Han Feng opened the door, walked into the room and stood in front of Lin Mu.

He doesn't know how strong Lin Mu's cultivation is, but since he can make Jiang Min so polite, he must not be weaker than Jiang min.

"What are you looking for me for?"

Lin Mu said faintly with a book in his hand.

Han Feng glanced at the book in Lin Mu's hand, and his eyes were strange, because Lin Mu looked at the palm technique of a spiritual level.

However, the masters often acted so independently. Han Feng didn't dare to see more. He knelt down on one knee to Lin Mu: "please save me."

Although he is also a venerable person, the gap between him and Han min is huge, not to mention the gap between him and Lin Mu.

"Aren't you living well now?"

Lin shepherd didn't lift his head.

"I deceived my predecessors last time. The fist Manual of the fist ancestor is actually on me."

Han Feng clenched his teeth and said, "so the silver riding army will not let me go anyway. I can hide for a while, but for a lifetime."

"A little self-knowledge."

Lin Mu put down the book and looked at him, "how do you want me to save you?"

"I'm willing to dedicate the fist manual to the elder. I just hope the elder can save my life."

Han Feng said uneasily.

He didn't know how strong Lin Mu was, and whether Lin Mu dared to fight king he Wu.

"If you give me the boxing manual, won't you lose a lot this time?"

Lin Mu said with a smile, "if you don't get the fist score, you will destroy the black area. In this way, you will lose your wife and lose your soldiers. Are you willing?"

"Elder, in fact, I know very well that the martial arts cultivation in the black area, including me, have few good goods and deserve death. Therefore, I have no special feelings about the destruction of the black area."

Han Feng sighed, "besides, I can't protect my own life now. Where can I care about the life and death of the black region."

"Although your words are selfish, they are also true temperament. They are always better than those hypocrites."

Lin Mu Dao said, "well, give me the fist score and I'll copy it. Then the fist score belongs to you and I'm responsible for your safety."

He said it was impossible not to be interested in the fist score of the fist master.

Although the martial arts of the Venerable Master and even ZHENWANG level are not attractive to him, Zhenzu's boxing manual is undoubtedly an exception.

So far, he has not seen such a level of classics.

"This..."

Han Feng took a look at Lin Mu and said cautiously, "senior, if the fist Manual of the fist ancestor can be copied, it won't be so much trouble now. I'll just copy the fist ancestor and give it to king he Wu, but the problem is that the fist manual can't be copied."

"You can get the fist score."

Lin Mu said faintly.

Although he is far from Zhenzu's opponent, he is at least a monarch. He still has no big problem dealing with a boxing manual.

Han Feng didn't hesitate. Anyway, he planned to dedicate this fist score to Lin Mu.

He took out an ancient animal skin roll from the inner world, loosened his five fingers, and flew to the forest animal husbandry.

After receiving the animal skin roll, Lin Mu immediately felt that there was a mysterious restraining force on it.

This restraining force blocks people's soul power from entering, making it impossible for people to copy the contents of the animal skin volume into the soul power.

Not only that, he tried to copy with a pen. As soon as he took a copy, the words disappeared automatically.

"Interesting."

Instead of worrying, Lin Mu showed great interest.

He believed that there must be a profound truth in this prohibition.

"Heavenly eye."

Immediately, Lin Mu opened the eye of heaven. Everything prohibited, including every rule rune, was clearly seen by Lin Mu.

"The real value of this fist manual is not the words above, but the prohibition."

A moment later, Lin Mu's eyes flashed a light.

In his heavenly eye, those forbidden runes are actually villains fighting boxing, showing an unparalleled boxing.

Lin Mu's practice has seen many advanced boxing techniques, such as the strongest six immortals boxing, but compared with this boxing technique.

Lin Mu estimated that only he and Zhenzu could see the regular runes in the prohibition.

Because even with his soul power, he can't spy on this prohibition, and other monarchs must be difficult to do it.

But for the heavenly eye, he would never have discovered the secret hidden in the prohibition.

Shua!

Then, his idea was in his mind and began to simulate the forbidden boxing rune.

"Self respecting fist."

The name of this fist technique is "self respecting fist".

It's a very overbearing boxing name, but it's not overbearing.

Egoism is to regard "I" as the natural world and the natural world as "I".

Therefore, the fist technique is the fist technique of the natural world. The fist technique follows the fist technique, and the fist is the fist technique.

Han Feng doesn't know what Lin Mu is doing, but he doesn't dare to disturb. Lao Cheng is really waiting next to him.

After half an hour, the light in Lin Mu's eyes converged.

Then he punched the animal skin roll and gently knocked it a few times, and the prohibition was opened by him.

Shua!

The contents of the animal skin volume were instantly copied by his mind.

"Wan Hequan."

This is the fist technique recorded in the animal skin volume.