Super Martial God

When they arrived at the martial arts training hall, many Lin family children had gathered here.

Lin Mu ignored others and came to the hall, where there were many martial arts puppets.

Martial arts puppets are made of iron and wood. They contain special arrays and are inlaid with spirit stones. They have strong combat effectiveness and are very suitable for training martial arts skills.

There are advantages and disadvantages in everything, and so are martial arts puppets. Although they have powerful functions, they must consume spirit stones. The starting cost is too high, so they are not open at all at ordinary times.

Now there is an opportunity, Lin Mu will not miss it.

After selecting a human puppet, Lin Mu immediately began to practice boxing without wasting any time.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The humanoid puppet has strong defense and is good at basic Dodge, which makes Lin Mu practice very smoothly. He feels that this trip is not in vain.

"Lin Mu, aren't you still practicing the King Kong Tiger subduing fist?" Seeing Lin Mu's boxing practice, Lin Yun couldn't help worrying.

"That's why I came to practice martial arts hall." Lin Mu does not deny it.

The boxing he practiced just now is "King Kong subdues the tiger fist".

"I think you'd better stop practicing and waste your time in vain." Lin Yun sighed, "you don't know. These days, many people in the house are talking about this. They say that you have been fooled by steward Feng and Lin Feilong. Many people, many people also say you... Say you are..."

"Idiot."

Before Lin Yun could speak out, a mockery came from the side.

They turned around and saw that the speaker was a beautiful girl in yellow.

"Lin mei'er." Lin Yun's face was startled, and there was some awe in his eyes.

It was Lin mei'er, the second genius of the Lin family.

"People who practice martial arts should insist as long as they think they are right. Why care what others say."

Lin Mu looked unchanged and said faintly.

"Persistence does not mean stubbornness. Practicing a useless martial art like you will not only waste time, but also leave future troubles for future practice." When Lin mei'er frowned, Lin Mu became cold.

The appearance of Lin mei'er soon attracted countless eyes.

"Eh? Who is Lin mei'er talking to? "

"It seems that Lin Mu, this waste, hasn't seen it for several days and doesn't know what he's doing."

"Ha ha, you're really ignorant. You don't know. I got a peerless martial art a few days ago. Now I'm buried in hard cultivation. Maybe I'll turn over and become a super expert in a short time."

"What peerless martial arts?"

"What else can it be? Of course, it's the most famous one in my Lin family."

"You're not talking about King Kong Fuhu fist, are you? Don't be funny. Many martial artists have studied this martial art. It's useless. It can be called a waste book among waste books. I don't think it's dirty to wipe my ass. "

"If you think so, Lin Mu doesn't think so. Look, he didn't forget to practice this fist when he came to the martial arts hall today. What a model."

"Role models? An idiot model... "

Hearing the comments around, Lin Yun was angry: "bullying people too much, Lin Mu, I'll shut them up."

"You can control so much if your mouth grows on others?"

Lin Mu was unmoved, looked at Lin mei'er and said, "if your purpose is to attract other people's attention and let them ridicule me, Congratulations, your purpose has been achieved."

"You..." Lin mei'er's angry face turned red and wanted to explain that she was kind-hearted and didn't mean any harm, but she was arrogant and always looked down on Lin Mu. Her words changed when she said, "your ability didn't rise a bit, but your courage is getting fatter and fatter. Dare to talk to me like this?"

"Some people, even if they are so bold, don't look at their own pounds. They also have the face to talk back to cousin mei'er." As soon as Lin mei'er's voice fell, a group of people suddenly came over.

The leader in the crowd was Lin Feilong, and he was the one who spoke.

Lin Mu didn't even look at him and said with a smile, "Lin Yun, do you know what a real dog is?"

"I don't know." Lin Yun was timid and shook his head quickly.

"Can't change eating shit." After saying this, Lin Mu glanced at Lin Feilong, "for example, this one just knelt down for me last time. It wasn't long before he couldn't wait to come forward."

"Pooh."

Hearing this, Lin mei'er couldn't help laughing, and many people nearby also snickered.

"Lin Mu, you want to die!" The old scar was exposed by Lin Mu. Lin Feilong became angry and shot at the opportunity in his eyes.

"Get out!"

Lin Mu was polite to Lin mei'er because they didn't have real hatred, but he didn't have so many scruples about Lin Feilong. It can be said that their hatred can't be resolved.

"Hahaha, you loser, do you really think you can help me? I tell you, just yesterday, my cultivation broke through again and became a sixth order martial disciple. "

Lin Feilong roared ferociously, "today, I will let you know what the consequences of offending me are. I swear, I will make you miserable and can't be miserable again!"

"One move."

Compared with Lin Feilong's madness, Lin Mu is calm and concise.

"What move?"

Leng Feilin.

"I only need one move to deal with goods like you." Lin Mu's eyes were deserted and said coldly.

"Scum." Lin Feilong completely lost his mind. "You're right. As long as you move, I'll kill you."

As he spoke, his right hand became red, and a burning breath spread around him.

"This is the thunderbolt fire dragon palm. It is a top-grade martial art. When it is displayed, the palm is as hot as charcoal. Once it is hit, it will be seriously injured or burned to death." Everyone nearby could not help but regress, and some people shouted.

"Well, Lin Feilong is a little hot in this palm technique. It's worth his years of cultivation." An indifferent voice suddenly sounded.

The voice was not loud, but it was clear in the noisy crowd.

"It's Lin Fei's book. He's here, too."

Countless people have their eyes on a young man who is not far away.

Lin Feishu, Lin Feilong's brother.

More importantly, Lin Feishu is an eighth order martial arts disciple, perhaps worse than Lin Meier, but he can also be ranked in the top five among the younger generation of Lin Fu.

"Brother Feishu, how many moves do you think Lin Feilong can win?" Someone couldn't help asking.

"Maybe you can't hold one move, but there must be no problem within three moves."

Lin Feishu commented indifferently that in his opinion, Lin Mu's cultivation is only the fourth level of martial arts disciples. If he had not considered the rumor that Lin Mu was born with divine power, he would have said it directly.

Others nodded and agreed with this statement.

But no one knows that Lin Mu's true cultivation is the sixth level of martial arts disciples. The reason why he looks like the fourth level is because he uses the "breath gathering method".

"Get down!"

At this time, Lin Feilong was also fully brewing, and the momentum broke out in an instant. The right palm was photographed like a fire dragon. The hot smell withered and turned yellow the surrounding plants.

Facing this palm, Lin Mu did not dodge.

Under the pressure of this palm technique, the spiritual power in his body was fully mobilized.

Even because of his hatred for Lin Feilong, his essence, Qi and spirit didn't need to save, and jumped to the peak in an instant.

Buzz!

At the next moment, Lin Mu's hand was stamped with a diamond fist and his fist blew out.

The momentum is like an ox, breaking the skill with strength!

In the eyes of outsiders, Lin Mu's fist technique has no skills, and even seems very clumsy.

But what is frightening is that Lin Mu's momentum is magnificent, just like a bull, trying to break through all obstacles.

Boom!

Finally, the fists and palms collided with each other.

Almost without waiting for people to react, Lin Feilong flew out like a sandbag.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Lin Feilong fell to the ground and rolled several times until he was eight or nine meters away.

"Wow!" Lin Feilong's body twitched. After a while, he would spit out a mouthful of blood. He didn't even have the strength to stand up.

WOW!

There was an uproar all around, and the atmosphere was boiling in an instant.

"A move?"

"Lin Mu, it's really only one move that blew up Lin Feilong."

"What's the matter? Isn't Lin Feilong a sixth order martial artist?"

"It's boxing. Lin Mu's boxing is too violent, but I've never seen it before. Do you know it?"

"I don't know, but these days, Lin Mu has only practiced one boxing, that is, the 'King Kong subdues the tiger Fist'."

"God, did he really practice this garbage fist? If so, we can't call him a waste in the future. At least he has a good talent in martial arts. "

"The power of this fist technique is so powerful. It seems that I will study it if I have a chance in the future..."

Lin mei'er's eyes were also changeable.

"Is that really King Kong Fuhu fist? This incomplete martial art can't be practiced by so many martial artists, but he did? "

"Idiot? Are we the real idiots who ridicule him? "

Lin mei'er's mood was complicated. This "waste" she had never put in her mind before had a great impact on her for the first time.

Lin Feishu's face became more and more ugly.

slap in the face!

Half a minute ago, he said that Lin Feilong could solve Lin Mu within three moves, but now Lin Mu let Lin Feilong lie down with one move.

This is a naked slap on the face. Lin Feishu thinks his face is simply hot.

"Lin Mu!"

Unable to help himself, Lin Feishu drank fiercely.

Lin Mu closed his eyes and didn't respond.

At this moment, Lin Mu is feeling the change of power in his body.

After flying Lin Feilong, his mind was relaxed, and his blood was completely connected in that instant.

Vajra Fuhu fist also made a breakthrough and officially stepped into the realm of one cow's power!

"Anger and fighting can stimulate people's potential. When the two are combined, they are like an irresistible flood." If Lin Mu thinks.

Seeing this, Lin Fei raised his eyebrows and sneered, "why, are you afraid? Have the guts to intimidate Lin Feilong, but don't even have the courage to look at me? "

"One move! If you beat Lin Feilong with one move, I'll deal with you with one move. Lin Mu, do you dare to take my move, dare you? "

Speaking later, Lin Feishu's momentum became stronger and stronger, like a general scolding his soldiers.

"Maybe Lin Mu has a good talent in martial arts, but his cultivation is too low. Lin Fei, an eight level martial artist in the hall, wants to attack a person who is four levels lower. It's too bullying." Lin mei'er frowned slightly. She was already hesitating whether to open her mouth to stop it.

Right now.

A pair of eyes open.

It's Lin Mu!

If Lin Feishu's momentum is like a general and regards Lin Mu as a soldier, Lin Mu's eyes are like a man, ignoring everything.

When a man is angry, his blood splashes five steps. Within ten steps, he will be the enemy!

Whether you are a general or not, the general, even the emperor, will let you pay the price of bleeding if he dares to annoy me.

"It's cool to be beaten in the face?" A faint word came out of Lin Mu's mouth.