Super Martial God

The crowd surged around the bronze platform.

Yuhu City, Tianyuan city and the two major cities soon had a team of martial artists coming to help Lin Mu open the way and separate the people on both sides so that Lin Mu could pass.

In this bronze square, there are also some specific high platform seats.

These seats are full of dignitaries.

Some of the top ten geniuses in Yuhu mansion are also on these high platform seats.

"Zhao Qing, I heard you dealt with Lin Mu yesterday?"

A young Taoist who has become a martial arts teacher of level 5.

Not far from him sat a man, Zhao Qing.

Hearing the speech, Zhao Qingqing's tendons jumped slightly, and then said coldly, "even if a child with yellow mouth has a little talent, it's not worth paying attention to."

"I can't understand why Yu Ze should lower his identity and challenge such a person."

A genius shook his head.

"I'm afraid it's to cope with his father. After all, Yuyang is still very popular in the Yu family."

The five martial arts masters before.

"So, there's nothing special about this forest shepherd?"

Another man spoke.

"There must be something special. It is said that he has different fire and mastered the mystery, but so what? There is no comparability with Yuze."

Fifth order martial arts division youth road.

"Well, in my opinion, this person is actually not weak. If he relies on different fire compared with us, he may be ranked between eight and six."

Among several geniuses, the one with the highest cultivation is the youth Tao.

This young man is no worse than Yu Ze in cultivation. He is also a ninth level martial artist.

"So this boy has some skills."

Before, the young man was the second expert of the youth of Yuhu mansion. Although he spoke like this, others must recognize him.

"Unfortunately, don't talk about him. Even our top six experts don't have any power to fight back in front of Yuze."

The fifth order martial arts master said to the young man.

"It's no joke to be 19th in the white stone list."

Speaking of this, the ninth rank martial arts youth can only sigh.

Lin Mu also paid attention to these young experts in Yuhu mansion.

I have to admit that, in contrast, there is a big gap between the younger generation of Tianyuan mansion and Yuhu mansion.

"Miss."

Across the square, in an attic.

A girl stood at the window, looking in the distance at the direction of the bronze platform.

Behind her, the servant girl of the top martial arts teacher Lin Mu saw in the restaurant whispered.

"Xiao Fu, what do you think of him?"

The girl lifted her lips.

Chen Xiaofu glanced: "Miss, do you mean Lin Mu? Defiant and arrogant, I want to challenge Yuze. "

"Do you also think he is not Yuze's opponent?"

A faint thought crossed the girl's eyebrows.

"Oh, if he can beat Yuze, I'd like to wash his feet every day."

Chen Xiaofu is like listening to a joke.

"Well, let's make a bet. I bet he will win."

The girl suddenly said.

Chen Xiaofu's eyes suddenly widened, came over and touched the girl's forehead: "Miss, you don't have a fever."

"Remember what you said. If he wins, you wash his feet every day."

The girl's lips are slightly tilted.

"Crazy, miss. You're really crazy."

Chen Xiaofu increasingly felt that the girl's behavior was abnormal.

In this world, some people actually think Lin Mu will win, and this person is still a shrewd young lady of his own family.

The girl said, "I don't think he will win, but I don't think he will win."

"Lin Mu, don't let me and the Marquis down."

On the bronze stage.

Lin Mu has already walked up to the top, standing with his sword in his hands and closing his eyes.

The sarcasm around him did not affect his mood at all.

About two minutes later, the whole bronze square suddenly set off a burst of boiling.

"Yuze."

"Yuze is coming."

"Ah, senior brother Yuze, you are our lifelong goal."

"Yuze, I love you..."

Countless crazy voices, such as the outbreak of a tsunami, spread throughout the square.

Lin Mu slowly opened his eyes.

At the end of his eyes, a young man in purple walked to the bronze platform in the sunshine.

There was no need for people to open the way at all. Where he passed, the crowd spontaneously retreated towards both sides to give way to a wide road.

He walked on the road like an uncrowned king, receiving the fanatical worship and support of the crowd.

Those on the high platform, whether young geniuses or the strong of the older generation, looked slightly solemn and became positive.

All people hold an attitude of worship, prudence or appreciation towards his appearance.

Only Lin Mu on the bronze stage looked indifferent.

And in the unknown attic, a trace of disgust flashed between the beautiful girl's eyebrows.

It seemed that he noticed Lin Mu's eyes, and Yu Ze looked up at the bronze platform.

Two eyes, touch here.