Super Martial God

Lin Mu's analysis seems simple, but in fact he is the only one who can make such an analysis.

Because his analysis is based on the Jue of heaven's eyes.

Without tianyanjue, he could not see the flaw of red blood lotus body, let alone find out the targeted method.

Now that he has analyzed everything, the situation seems desperate, but in fact there has been a turn for the better.

However, it is not easy to grasp the turning point.

Even if it is a red lotus rune, it is not easy to break it.

"Lin Mu, are you going to struggle in vain?"

Qiao niansheng doesn't know anything about Lin Mu's ideas. At the moment, he is in control of the war, thinks he has a winning ticket, and his momentum is becoming more and more domineering.

Bang!

Lin Mu again resisted Qiao niansheng's punch, and a strong rush came, and the corners of his mouth immediately spilled blood.

Mirage!

He didn't speak. With the help of Qiao niansheng's strength, his body suddenly dodged.

"Wind shortage!"

A sword, like thunder and lightning, hit Qiao niansheng's chest with extreme speed.

"It's useless."

Under the power of the long sword, Qiao niansheng gave a meal to his body, but it was only one meal. In an instant, he returned to normal and chased Lin Mu with big strides.

Lin Mu didn't tangle with him. After a blow, he flew back without looking at the results.

But Qiao niansheng's reaction was not slow, and he didn't give Lin Mu a chance to distance himself, such as the maggot of the tarsal bone, and followed closely.

Another punch, Lin Mu was beaten back again.

This time he was hit by Qiao niansheng on his left shoulder and his bones were sunken.

The pain spread all over the body, but Lin Mu's pupils were still cold and did not disturb the rhythm.

The mystery of the wind, the mirage of the lost, and exert all your strength.

The speed under his feet is getting faster and faster.

Whew!

Forced to endure the trauma caused by Qiao niansheng, Lin Mu stabbed out with another sword.

"Lin Mu, is that all you have?"

Qiao niansheng didn't notice that the two attacks before and after Lin Mu's long sword were the same point.

For him, Lin Mu's attack at this time was like itching, and the sarcastic arc at the corners of his mouth could not help being deeper: "I gave you many opportunities to submit to me, but you ignored it."

"If you miss the opportunity, there will be no more. Now I won't give you any chance. Your end is only a dead end."

Although he was mocking Lin Mu, the attack speed did not slow down at all.

Two people are like two storms, chasing each other in this area.

Lin Mu has more and more wounds, which are getting worse step by step.

In just a few minutes, in order to get close to Qiao niansheng, he paid the price of being hit by Qiao niansheng more than 20 times.

Arms, chest, shoulders, face

Up and down, there is almost no intact place.

But at a heavy cost, great gains have been made.

His long sword has hit the red lotus Rune locked by him five times in a row.

And he clearly sensed that the rune, from its hardness and unshakable at the beginning, has now appeared a slight crack.

"The only bad thing is that the physical injury is a little too serious, but I believe I can hold on with my will."

Now he compared with Joe niansheng to see who persisted longer.

If he falls first, he will lose.

On the contrary, if he breaks the rune first, the balance of victory will tilt towards him.

But this contest was launched without Qiao niansheng's knowledge.

"I have to say, it's really not easy for you to get to this stage when you were born a Dalit."

At this moment, Qiao niansheng still felt that he was sure to win, with a confident smile on his face, "so after you die, I will hold a huge funeral for you. As for the sacrifice, how about thousands of lives of your seven star college?"

"Do you really think you will win?"

Lin Mu gasped, looked at Qiao niansheng, and suddenly opened his mouth.

"Hehe, do you still want a miracle to happen?"

Qiao niansheng didn't care and said sarcastically, "do you expect those senior executives of the Seven Star College to save you, or do you expect the old star to save you?"

"It's a pity that those senior managers of the Seven Star College have been too busy to take care of themselves. I'm afraid the old star is also seriously injured and has no ability to make a move."

"It's not a miracle to rely on others to change the situation. It can only be regarded as incompetence. It's a miracle to rely on your own hands to change everything."

With that, Lin Mu suddenly stopped avoiding Qiao niansheng's attack and rushed directly at him.

"Don't think you're dying fast enough?"

Qiao niansheng's eyes were cold and merciless. He hit Lin Mu with his fist.

Facing Qiao niansheng's fist, Lin Mu still didn't hide and forced his body to resist.

When he resisted, he leaned slightly and let Joe niansheng's fist hit him close to his chest.

In this way, although he was hit, he passed by at most and would not cause too fatal injuries.

At the same time, Lin Mu took advantage of this opportunity to stab a sword without reservation.

This sword is like a stone breaking the sky.

It seemed to feel the fierce and unparalleled sword Qi, and a thunder split in the sky.

There was only a moment when the sword came out, but this moment was created by Lin Mu who didn't know how long it was brewing.

The essence, Qi and spirit are integrated into this sword. Many people still feel that there is a breath that freezes the soul even though they are far away.

But at this time, although people were amazed at the power of this sword, they still didn't pay attention to it. They thought that this sword would return in vain as before.

After all, no matter how powerful the sword is, Qiao niansheng has a red blood lotus body and is immune to at least 90% of attacks.

No matter how strong an attack is, after such weakening, it is impossible to have much lethality.

Pooh!

The next moment, the sword stabbed Qiao niansheng's chest.

Others didn't care, including Qiao niansheng and Lin Mu, but they burst out of their pupils.

The sword breath spewed out.

The red lotus rune is already cracked and its bearing capacity has reached the limit. It is like an overburdened camel. It can only be crushed by the last straw. How can it bear such a shocking sword.

The voice was so weak that no one could hear it, and Qiao niansheng didn't notice it himself.

But Lin Mu heard it clearly. He knew that the red lotus Rune was broken!

Bang!

The long sword with ordinary material in his hand seemed to know that he had completed his mission and smashed it.

Lin Mu retreated a few steps after one blow.

But this time, he didn't retreat far, so he stood outside Qiao niansheng's two swords, shook his hand, and took out a new iron sword from the space ring again.

Anyway, the strange fire was exposed, and he didn't care about exposing the space ring.

After all, although the space ring is precious, everyone has talents like Fang Li and Qiao niansheng, which is not a rare treasure.

Although Qiao niansheng vaguely felt that the red lotus blood in his body seemed to be running smoothly, he didn't think much. He thought he was tired from the war with Lin Mu.

"All your attacks are like children's tricks in front of me..."

Before he finished, he took a step forward with a sneer, and then his face changed.