Super Martial God

Lin Mu's eyes were full of coldness and another kick. He kicked the peak dark king upside down and fell at the feet of the golden robed youth. He said indifferently: "although my hands and feet are a little dirty, since you don't want to cut yourself, I can only try my best to clean up the garbage in the world."

"Damn it!"

The young man in gold was so angry that he slapped his palm on the golden chair, and the steps below him cracked one after another.

Hearing his voice, Lin Mu's eyes suddenly looked at him.

Touching Lin Mu's eyes, the young man in golden robe only felt cold all over and gave birth to great fear. As soon as his face changed, he shouted loudly: "Aoyin, kill him. I don't want him to live another second!"

"Hey."

Aoyin sighed and looked at Lin Mu: "your strength is really not weak, but today you have offended young master Yu. There is only one way to die."

When he spoke, he had already shot.

A huge claw appeared on Lin Mu's head at an unknown time, enveloping Lin Mu's whole person, and then the whole claw was closed to block Lin Mu in it.

The power of the general trend!

Mortal power!

When what Lin Mu did was to seek justice for mortals, he unconsciously got the general trend of many mortals, and the power of terror gathered in his fist.

No fancy, simple and rough, just like a punch in a mortal fight, hit it out.

Bang!

The sharp claws gathered by Aoyin's ancestors were instantly destroyed by Lin Mu.

"What? How is that possible! "

Aoyin's grandfather's pupils contracted and looked at the scene unbelievably.

His unique skill was broken by a dark king?

However, Lin Mu did not give him any chance to think.

A rainbow light flashed in the air. Lin Mu's body had cut through the space and came to Aoyin's ancestor.

"Bold!"

Aoyin still couldn't let go of his pride. He thought that the blow just now was just a coincidence. After all, it was incredible that dark king fought against him.

In this instant, a fist appeared in his vision.

This fist is ordinary, and its playing method is not mysterious at all.

Aoyin's grandfather vaguely remembers that when he was a little boy, he fought with children of the same age, as if that was how he did it.

However, it was such an ordinary way to play. In the brain of Aoyin, tens of thousands of coping methods flashed in an instant and found that there was no suitable way to resist this kind of play.

Bang!

At that moment, Lin Mu's fist had hit him on the nose.

In an instant, Aoyin's nose was directly flattened and splashed out.

"Damn you..."

Aoyin's father was angry.

Bang!

In response to him, Lin Mu hit him harder.

Aoyin's left face was dented, and his body slammed out, smashing the courtyard wall and falling outside.

"It's impossible!"

"Aoyin, how can you be beaten by a dark gentleman?"

The other experts around the golden robed youth lost their voice and exclaimed in disbelief.

The peak dark king who had fought with Lin Mu before was as cold as falling into an ice cave.

Just a moment ago, he was still thinking about how to retaliate against Lin Mu. Now his anger was quenched like ice water.

Ma Jiao patted his forehead. He could already feel that there would be a terrible scene next.

Sure enough, when Lin Mu's "unique secret" was displayed, he didn't stop so soon.

Punch after punch, punch to the flesh, and fight Aoyin's father. He has no power to fight back.

The reason why Lin is not as arrogant as the former is that he is not as strong as the former.

In his mind, giving up all the rules is like breaking the cage, and his state of mind rises to a new level.

Originally, his strength was almost equal to that of the next ancestor. Now he can fully compare with that of the middle ancestor.

This proud ancestor is the middle ancestor.

Unfortunately, he was stunned by Lin Mu's boxing. With the same strength, he is naturally not Lin Mu's opponent.

After hundreds of punches, Lin Mu knocked Aoyin's ancestor to the ground.

Lin Mu stepped out, came to aoin's father, and hit him hard on the head.

Bang!

Aoyin's head was directly hit into the ground by his fist.

Bang Bang

Next, there were thirty punches in a row. The head of Aoyin's ancestor was completely broken by Lin Mu and became a paste.

At this time, Aoyin's ancestor had completely lost his voice, as if he had been beaten by Lin Mu and fell into a deep sleep.

Lin Mu withdrew his fist, stood up and walked towards the young people in gold robes.

"Don't come!"

"Elder, we have eyes but don't know experts. I hope you don't care about us."

A group of gods on the steps were immediately frightened by Lin Mu. They stepped back and fought with their legs.

Many people's eyes twinkled as they spoke.

"Elder martial brother, be careful!"

Ma Jiao warned with a startled voice.

Buzz!

At the same time, the body of Aoyin, whose head was flattened, expanded with a bang and turned into a huge monster with a pair of sharp claws and a height of 100 meters, just like human beings.

"Roar..."

He roared and jumped up suddenly to attack Lin Mu from the air.

However, his body had just jumped into the air and there was no time to fall. Lin Mu took one step ahead of him and jumped back.

Bang!

Lin Mu punched him again. Aoyin, who had just jumped up, was no better than before. He was also knocked down by a punch.

Next, Lin Mu followed him like a shadow, stuck it on him and smashed his fist wildly.

Lin Mu has hit 300 punches in just two or three breaths from Aoyin's father's body at a height of 100 meters to falling to the ground.

When he hit the last punch, Aoyin's body hit the ground and slammed the ground into a large hole with a diameter of 100 meters. The surrounding ground collapsed, sank tens of thousands of meters, and even magma came out.

After a meeting, the body of Aoyin's ancestor was able to float up under the power of the magma.

"No?"

A surprised voice sounded, Ma Jiao Shua flew over and looked at Aoyin ancestor with shock: "are you really in a coma? Elder martial brother, how dare you beat an old ancestor into a coma? "

In the eyes of Ma Jiao, this is simply unimaginable. If someone told him, he would think it was a joke.

But now, old Aoyin was really beaten by Lin Mu and fell into a coma.

Lin Mu glanced at the comatose Aoyin ancestor. He didn't care about him anymore. In a flash, he came to the gods on the steps.

Bang!

One punch, a dark king level spirit, was blasted by his punch, destroyed both form and spirit, and fell completely.

"No, don't kill us."

These gods panicked. In the face of a terrorist existence that even their ancestors could faint, they had no resistance and could only beg for mercy.

However, there was no mercy in Lin Mu's eyes.