Super Martial God

"And uncle B."

After analyzing lengyun, Lin Mu began to think about Uncle B.

For uncle B, his mind is much more dignified.

"This person has never participated in any competition. I don't have any information about him. I can't see through him. It's really troublesome."

Lin Mu frowned. "This person doesn't have any emotional fluctuations. I can judge the mood of others. He seems to have no mood. Like a machine, he has no spiritual flaws."

Finally, Lin Mu estimated that if he fought with Uncle B, the odds of victory would not exceed 30%.

This is equivalent to lengyun against him, and the situation is completely reversed.

Under such circumstances, if he goes up to fight taishu B now, he will almost lose.

After making a judgment, Lin Mu also felt very strange.

He can get to this point, the opportunities are incredible.

Unexpectedly, he can't handle others.

Moreover, like him, the other party is not a saint or even a emperor.

Tai Shuyi's realm is a combined number realm friar.

During Lin Mu's analysis, all major players and spectators have taken seats one after another.

In the middle of the challenge arena, a white robed man appeared and said with a smile, "first of all, on behalf of Canary City, I welcome friends from all over the world."

"It's Youquan, the second elder of Canary city. I didn't expect him to be the host this time."

Li Sichun said.

Lin Mu nodded slightly. The man in white robe was an emperor. It was not a small gesture to let an emperor be the host.

The sound of the secluded spring continued to reverberate around.

He narrated the history of Canary city and introduced the China continent Congress.

Although it was only an introduction, his words were very humorous and did not make people feel bored at all.

The atmosphere of the whole venue was completely mobilized by him.

"Next, the conference exchange officially began."

In the center of the venue, a round mirror appeared, on which the names of the contestants were displayed.

There are five in the challenge arena.

After the two rounds of competition, Lin Mu suddenly looked like: "it's time for me to go to the challenge arena."

"Good luck."

"I believe you have no problem."

Zhou Du and Li Sichun are full of confidence in him.

Lin Mu smiled and went to the challenge arena.

The opponent was a burly man from a small country in Central Asia.

"I know you are the champion of the Ninth Army competition, so I will go all out to experience your means."

The burly man is very dignified and doesn't dare to underestimate Lin Mu.

"Start."

The referee is the deacon of Canary city. With a wave of his hand, the competition officially begins.

The challenge arena is also an independent space.

From the outside, the challenge arena is small, only a hundred square meters. In fact, it is a vast void inside.

The two players standing inside are like standing on an endless plain.

Teng!

As soon as the referee's voice fell, the burly man stepped on the ground with his feet and his body was like a lightning bolt, shooting at Lin Mu at an amazing speed.

In an instant, the burly man came to Lin Mu.

"Drink."

He shouted like a lion.

This is a sonic attack.

It's easy for other monks to be caught off guard.

Lin Mu still didn't move.

The burly man looked different and thought that Lin Mu had been recruited. He did not hesitate to kill.

His palm, like a nebula hand, patted Lin Mu's chest.

However, just as his big hand was about to touch Lin Mu's chest, Lin Mu suddenly disappeared.

Free mind method!

Suddenly, Lin Mu appeared behind the burly man and printed it with a punch.

Bang!

How terrible his fist is.

The burly man was punched on the spot, flew out from a distance and fell to the ground.

Next, the burly man couldn't get up again.

Lin Mu smashed all his bones with one punch, which made his soul fall into a coma.

Of course, Lin Mu still has a hand.

A burly man is a top friar. He can recover from this injury in a few days.

The referee's face was startled. He couldn't react. He announced Lin Mu's victory after several seconds

Lin Mu walked over and his breath was running. The soul of the burly man immediately recovered.

He looked a little confused.

But after a while, he realized what had happened and smiled bitterly.

"Admire."

He bowed to Lin Mu Gong and turned to step down.

Lin Mu returned to the audience.

"Crisp."

Zhou Du praised: "although the opponent is average, it's still shocking that you can solve it so quickly. If I'm against you, I really have to be careful."

Shortly after Zhou Du finished speaking, it was his turn to take the stage.

His opponent was not strong and was soon defeated by him.

At the same time, Li Sichun also went to the challenge arena and passed the pass easily.

Lin Mu's eyes turned to the other side.

He noticed that lengyun came on stage.

Leng Yun's opponent looks bitter before he starts to fight. He seems to feel very unlucky.

Lin Mu shook his head.

From the other side's point of view, even if there was a glimmer of hope, it will be defeated now.

Sure enough, lengyun didn't even have a sword. She solved her opponent with a few palms.

After reading this, Lin Mu went to pay attention to Uncle B.

It can be said that he cares more about taishu B than lengyun.

Among all the challenge arenas, the clearest is the battle of taishu B.

When other players fight, they can still see the traces of their hands.

But taishu B's opponents often failed inexplicably without understanding what was going on.

Lin Mu can see that it's because Uncle B's shooting speed is too fast.

This made him even more afraid of Uncle B.

However, he could see it, but the other audience could not see it.

Some spectators even called the game dark, and were very unhappy with taishu B, believing that it was a second ancestor with a background.

"Well?"

After many games, Lin Mu made many new discoveries.

The battle of Qin ye and others was not mentioned. He also saw the real man who killed Chi.

"The real man who killed Chi came to Zhongzhou and mixed up into a representative of a small country?"

Lin Mu was secretly surprised.

He really didn't expect that the real man will come to Zhongzhou.

Look at this moment, real man zhanchi fights with the representative of another small country.

The strength of the other party is not comparable to that of manghuang town.

This makes the forest and herdsmen look different.

I don't know what fortune the real person has encountered in this short period of more than ten years, and there should be such amazing changes.

It took about two minutes to kill the opponent of the crazy immortal. The crazy immortal caught the flaw and solved it with one sword.

When immortal zhanchi solved his opponent, he seemed to notice Lin Mu's observation and suddenly looked at Lin Mu.

His eyes were full of resentment and war, as if he wanted to challenge Lin Mu immediately.

"Interesting."

Lin Mu smiled faintly.

"The black flag army, Lin Mu, fought against the prosperous country and changed thousands of troops."

The light on the round mirror flickered, and Lin Mu's name appeared again.

"Sheng Guo?"

Lin Mu pondered.

This Shengguo is one of the strongest countries under the seven overlords. It seems that the players this time will not be so simple.

With a wave of his sleeve, his body moved with the wind and floated to the challenge arena.

"Are you Lin Mu?"

Yi Qianjun looked at Lin Mu. "I know your strength is not weak, but I come to Zhongzhou conference this time. My goal is to win the top ten. Anyone who blocks me will be defeated by me, and you are no exception."