Super Martial God

"Seven nights?"

Xin Qiushan looked even more disdainful and said with a sneer, "who do you think you are? You are also qualified to play seven nights of attention? Don't think I'm in control of an ancient region and treat myself as a character. In front of seven nights, you're nothing at all. "

"Unfortunately, your incomparably respected Xin Qiye has been suppressed by me."

Lin Mu is indifferent.

"Suppressed by you?"

Xin Qiushan seemed to hear a big joke, "hahaha, tea is ethereal. Even if you want to wear a high hat for yourself, can you find a suitable object from you. You ask yourself, "did you believe that you suppressed for seven nights?"

"Ha ha ha."

Not only Xin Qiushan, but also all the experts of Xin family couldn't help laughing.

In their mind, Xin Qiye is an absolutely invincible existence under Da Luo. A mere tea is ethereal. It's not worthy to lift shoes for Xin Qiye, let alone suppress Xin Qiye.

Not to mention them, even the people on the side of hengzu couldn't help twitching at the corners of their mouths. They thought the tea was ethereal, too unreliable and too good at blowing.

Only Heng Yuan Lou knew that Lin Mu never boasted, and his face was shocked.

On the seventh night of Xin, the guy who was high above the Xin nationality and made him feel afraid when he saw it was suppressed by Lin Mu?

Although he always had strong confidence in Lin Mu, he thought Lin Mu could resolve the crisis at most, but he didn't expect Lin Mu to suppress Xin Qiye.

"I do things without anyone believing."

Lin Mu's language is always plain, "if any of you are unhappy, you should keep it in my heart. I like to see my enemies unhappy with me, but I don't dare to show it."

"It's ridiculous. Tea is ethereal. You don't have to look so high."

Xin Qiushan mocked: "I admit that you took advantage of you on the road to Juve last time, but Ji Fufeng was helping you. Who knows what means you used secretly. Now, in this public, with fair means, I see what else you can take to fight me. "

Boom!

Before he spoke, Lin Mu shot.

"Overestimate your strength!"

Xin Qiushan was not afraid. He would never believe that Lin Mu, the next ancestor, could have such a strong strength. He believed that Ji Fufeng had done something in the dark that day.

Immediately, in the face of Lin Mu's attack, his face was full of sarcasm. He didn't dodge and slapped out.

Almost at the same time, Lin Mu's fist reached him.

Fists and palms collided violently.

"This tea is ethereal, just a lower ancestor, and dare to fight with the elder?"

"I really can't carry my weight. I bet he can stick to three moves at most."

"Three more moves? If he can stop the elder's move, even if I lose. "

All the experts of Xin family despised it. They thought the tea was ethereal. They were asking for trouble.

"Hum, yuanlou, is this the partner you choose?"

Leng hum, the second elder of Heng family, mocked: "I have some accomplishments. I don't even know who I am. A little lower ancestor dares to compete with Da Yuanman. I really don't understand how you can cooperate with such a person."

"Yes, yuanlou, I think the tea is ethereal. It's really a little too impulsive."

"Where is what impulse, there is no self-knowledge at all."

All the experts of Heng family are also strongly dissatisfied with Lin Mu's behavior.

In their view, it was foolish to provoke the great circle of ancestors with the cultivation of their lower ancestors.

If they cooperate with such people, it doesn't mean they are cooperating with fools. Where will there be any future.

However, as they talked, the situation in the field had changed.

Boom!

A burst of shocking energy burst out and set off a rolling dust storm.

Then, a figure flew backward in the sandstorm.

Because of the obstruction of sand and dust, people can't see the figure clearly. They can only vaguely see that the figure is like a sandbag. It was instantly hit for hundreds of meters and hit the ground hard, shaking the coast and rolling the sea.

"I can't even stop it, elder."

A master of Xin family sneered.

"The outside world is misty about this tea. It's mysterious. Now it seems that it's just so."

"I don't know where to challenge the elder and threaten to suppress the seventh young master. It really makes people laugh."

Other Xin experts also subconsciously thought that the person who was beaten must be Lin Mu.

"Yuanlou, I don't think there's any need to discuss. Immediately cancel the cooperation with the dark night alliance, and quickly join hands with the Xin family to destroy the dark night Alliance..."

Two elders made a quick decision.

"Two elders!"

But before he finished, he was interrupted by another Heng elder.

"What's up?"

The second elder seemed impatient when his words were interrupted.

"You... You see..."

The elder pointed to the sandstorm and said in a trembling voice.

"Was the tea ethereal and killed?"

The two elders frowned and looked at the sandstorm in confusion.

As a result, he was stunned: "this... How is it possible!"

The dust gradually dispersed and the situation in the battlefield gradually became clear.

In the dust, a blue figure walked leisurely. His clothes were flying in the wind. It looked very leisurely, as if he was walking in a leisurely court.

Obviously, this man is not Xin Qiushan, the great elder of the Xin family in the imagination of the practitioners, but the ethereal tea they think will lose.

Since this man is a misty tea, it is self-evident who the man who was beaten away is.

All practitioners were stunned by this situation.

"It's impossible, it's impossible..."

Several Xin family experts were unable to accept the cry.

Lin Mu ignored them and walked towards the falling direction of Xinqiu mountain step by step.

After a meeting, Xin Qiushan climbed out of the pit and stared at Lin Mu in disbelief: "how could this happen? Your strength was your real strength on the road to Juve that day? No, no, your strength is much stronger than that day. "

On the road to Juve that day, the tea was only half as good as him, but now he can't even stop the blow, which is terrible.

Lin Mu's eyes were faint, and the waves were not happy. "Now I say it again. I suppressed Xin Qiye. Do you believe it?"

Xin Qiushan trembled.

He didn't believe it before, but now Lin muzhan shows such terrible strength that his mind can't help shaking.

"No, it's impossible. I don't believe it."

But then he shouted with a twisted face.

Xin Qiye pinned all his hopes on Xin Qiye. He blocked everything and pressed it on Xin Qiye.

He always believed that Xin Qiye could become the future patriarch of Xin nationality, and devoted all his efforts to this.

Once Xin Qiye can't be the patriarch, his efforts for many centuries will be in vain. He will lose completely, which is something he can't accept.