Super Martial God

"This is a peerless genius."

While Lin Mu was talking, he Sheng was also observing Lin Mu.

At this sight, he was surprised.

Last time I saw Lin Mu, the latter was still a boundless cultivation.

Now, Lin Mu is clearly a combined monk.

More importantly, in Lin Mu's body, the mysterious and invisible breath he sensed last time has become more unfathomable.

He didn't know it was the breath of the tao world.

But it can be observed, which shows his strength.

"Such practice is a miracle."

Crane Saint exclaimed.

"Crane saint, this is my personal grudge with this son. Won't you stop it?"

Feng Xianyun turned his head and looked at the crane saint.

After all, this is crane saint's territory.

If he wants to deal with Lin Mu, he also needs the permission of crane saint.

Otherwise, if there is the congenital white crane, he can't help it.

Crane Saint didn't answer immediately.

What's Lin's opinion

"Like Feng Xianyun, I hope to have an end here."

Lin Mu Dao.

"In that case, I won't stop you two."

The crane Saint shook his head and sighed.

"Well, Lin Mu, you have a little courage. You didn't disappoint me."

Feng Xianyun praises in his mouth, but his eyes are full of murders.

For Lin Mu, whether he is public or private, he has a reason to kill.

Yu Gong, Lin Mu is so powerful, but he is not controlled by the parliament. Monks who dare to kill the parliament must be eliminated.

In private, Lin Mu has become enemies with him. How can he feel at ease if he doesn't get rid of such a potential enemy in time.

As a sage of Yuguo, he is by no means comparable to ordinary experts and has a decisive mind.

If you say you want to get rid of Lin Mu, you won't hesitate or talk nonsense.

In an instant, his body turned into a shadow and appeared in front of Lin Mu at a very fast speed.

Buzz!

Then his right hand was like a mountain and suppressed against the forest shepherd.

This pressure is like an epic mountain falling, which will suppress Lin Mu forever.

Feng Xianyun is worthy of being Feng Xianyun. He is as strong as ever. His move is unparalleled power.

Lin Mu's Qi and blood are slightly condensed, and he feels that the space and time around him are closed.

Heaven and earth were completely covered by Feng Xianyun's palm.

This palm contains endless rules and the general trend of years.

Even if the next saint is here, he can't stop the blow.

Lin Mu had a hunch that Feng Xianyun's attack was more terrible than the last time he dealt with him.

Feng Xianyun did not make progress in a short time.

But last time, Feng Xianyun despised him at the beginning and didn't really go all out to deal with him.

But this time it's different.

Through the last battle, Feng Xianyun already knew his power, so one shot was a real fatal killing move.

However, forestry and animal husbandry are not what they used to be.

In the face of Feng Xianyun, who is really fatal, if Lin Mu is still his previous strength, he must not be an opponent.

However, the strength of Lin Mu has changed twice and reached a new height.

And in the black tower, he realized the future path of practice.

That is to take history as a mirror and people as a mirror.

The stronger the opponent, the greater the pressure on him, and the more he can learn new insights.

In the blink of an eye, Feng Xianyun's palm seemed to completely suppress Lin Mu.

In the midst of the calcium carbide fire, Lin Mu suddenly punched.

This punch was like a stroke of genius, which hit the flaw of Feng Xianyun.

This is the power of the ninth view.

Bang!

Feng Xianyun's palm was blocked by him.

But Feng Xianyun had long expected this.

He knew that Lin Mu had the ninth view. Naturally, he understood that Lin Mu was not so easy to kill.

Otherwise, the last time he wanted to kill Lin Mu, he would not be run away by Lin Mu in the end.

Almost at the moment when Lin Mu blocked his palm, his second blow had been sent out.

The air suddenly tore.

Feng Xianyun kicked out with his right foot.

This foot, like an antelope hanging its horn, can't be found.

Without seeing how it attacked, the strange appeared at the throat of Lin Mu. It seemed to crush Lin Mu.

The power contained in the soles of their feet is also extremely terrible, enough to crush heaven and earth.

Lin Mu is not in a hurry.

When Feng Xianyun's right foot arrived, his hands turned into palms and pushed out at the same time.

One palm holds the soles of Feng Xianyun's feet, while the other hand suddenly bends into claws and grasps Feng Xianyun's ankles.

Bang!

Feng Xianyun's foot kicked in Lin Mu's palm.

Lin Mu felt his palm numb, and the terror force was introduced into his arm, which almost broke his arm.

At the critical moment, he unloaded the force to the soles of his feet to avoid breaking his arm.

However, Feng Xianyun did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but quickly retreated.

This is not mercy on him.

But he knew that if he didn't retreat, Lin Mu would catch him.

So he was very decisive and didn't give Lin Mu a chance.

Lin Mu grabbed his hand like a claw and suddenly fell empty.

At the same time, the strength of the soles of his feet made him unable to stand firm. He stepped back dozens of feet and drew two gullies several meters deep, which dissolved Feng Xianyun's previous strength.

"My strength is still not as good as Feng Xianyun."

Lin Mu had a rough judgment on the strength of the two men after the fight in an instant.

Last time, he was completely crushed and didn't find out how strong Feng Xianyun was.

But this time, he really understood the power of Feng Xianyun.

"If I hadn't been promoted, even after the transformation of the Taoist world, I wouldn't be Feng Xianyun's opponent."

Lin Mu was frightened, "even now, I'm still not sure to defeat him."

He finally knew that he had underestimated Feng Xianyun before.

But there was no pause in his movements.

He doesn't want to be passive.

"Let you feel my means."

Peng!

Demonize.

Lin Mu suddenly turned into a magic shadow. His speed exceeded the speed of light and he came to Feng Xianyun.

The crane's holy face showed a different color.

He had never felt such a pure evil spirit.

In the past, he has seen many evil thoughts produced by possessed masters.

But even those evil thoughts can't compare with Lin Mu.

Even nearly, he doubted whether Lin Mu was occupied by evil thoughts. He was no longer the former Lin Mu.

But the idea was soon rejected by him.

Because he sensed that Lin Mu's evil Qi not only didn't make people feel evil, but also had a sense of holiness.

This is obviously different from the evil thought of being possessed by fire. It is the power created by Lin Mu himself.

Lin Mu's move is not only as simple as turning demons.

Magic can deal with empty saint and mountain saint, but it can't deal with Feng Xianyun.

He chose to turn demons just to attack, because the attack speed of turning demons is fast.

The real means of attack is the power he understands in the black tower.

"Epic fist."

He gave a sudden blow.

This fist is not like boxing, but a mighty epic.

Recently, Lin Mu has been refining the fist of sublimation.

In particular, the history of the innate world was completely integrated by him, raising his boxing to a new level.

With one punch, Feng Xianyun's face changed.