Super Martial God

"I really have a face, but do you think this can save anything? It's ridiculous. It will be even more embarrassing when it will be defeated miserably. " The four elders ridiculed.

"Unfortunately, I haven't succeeded in training without trace."

Lin Mu sighed secretly, because the clan meeting began, he had to interrupt the practice of this martial art.

"Lin Mu!"

Suddenly, a roar broke out in the crowd.

The speaker's eyes are red and his hatred is overwhelming. Who is not Lin Feilong.

Lin Mu walked slightly and looked at him calmly.

"Why don't you keep hiding? If you have the ability, you won't even participate in the clan association! " Lin Feilong sneered: "I've never seen a man like you, because I'm afraid of my brother. I haven't even dared to show my face for half a month. Is this still the fierce maniac who wanted to challenge my brother?"

"Oh, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with you? His men are defeated. " Lin Mu looked pale and said sarcastically, "I don't know. I thought you were going to fight me."

"Damn it." Lin Feilong clenched his fist and looked ferocious, but he calmed down after a meeting. "Of course, my brother's business has something to do with me, and today, I want to tell you, dare you make a bet with me."“ This clan meeting, if you meet my brother and lose, kneel down and drill my brother's crotch, dare you? "

"What if I win?" Lin Mu's eyes showed a little chill.

"You won? Ha ha...... "Lin Feilong laughed.

Many family children around him also laughed.

Lin Feishu, the top five strong man in the family, everyone thinks that Lin Mu's fight with him is an ant trying to shake the tree, so this statement is extremely ridiculous.

"If I win, I don't need you to kneel down. Just give me five thousand gold coins." Lin Mu didn't feel angry at all, and his tone was leisurely.

Let the brothers kneel down. Lin Mu thinks it's meaningless to him. Instead, he might as well ask for some practical benefits.

"Five thousand gold coins? Who do you think you are? You're worth five thousand gold coins? " Lin Feilong suddenly woke up and looked at Lin Mu like a madman.

"Dare not?" Lin Mu was not in a hurry. "Or do you actually think that your brother won't win against me?"

"OK, I'll bet with you." Lin Feilong gnashed his teeth and said, "goods like you still want to win my brother? Even if you practice for another 100 years, you can only dream. "

Looking at him like this, Lin Mu was a little upset and suddenly smiled: "we gambled. Let's make a bet. Last time I beat you with one move. This time, we also made an appointment with one move. If you can't resist, give me another 3000 gold coins. On the contrary, if you survive, I'll let you deal with it. "

"Ha ha, Lin Mu, you sent it to the door yourself." Lin Feilong flashed a hint of conspiracy in his eyes and said: "that's settled. I'll see how you cry and beg me..."

"Well, now that everyone has arrived, calm down." On the high platform, Lin Zheng interrupted the struggle between the two. "Now I announce that the family martial arts competition will officially begin."

After announcing the beginning of the clan meeting, Lin Zheng sat down.

The elder, who rarely appeared, stood up at this time, looked around and said, "I don't need to say more about the rules of the clan meeting. If anyone doesn't look carefully, he can quit directly now. What I want to say next is the content of the martial arts contest."

"Family martial arts club" is divided into qualifiers, fights, semi-finals and finals. What we are going to do today is the qualifying session. In the preliminary contest, the top 100 will be selected from the 353 children who have previously ranked low and have not participated in the clan association. "

"The top 100 members of the last clan meeting did not need to participate in the qualifier and directly promoted. Now I begin to publish the list of qualifiers."

The elder's pre adjustment was gentle, but there was no nonsense. He announced the battle information one by one in an orderly manner.

"Lin Mu, No. 9 Biwu platform, fight against Lin City."

Soon, Lin Mu heard his battle information.

When Lin Mu arrived at No. 9 Biwu platform, there was a strong young man standing on it.

Staring at Lin Mu, Lin Cheng showed an unyielding look in his eyes: "Lin Mu, I know you've been in the limelight recently, but it doesn't mean anything. If you want to beat me, you have to show your real skills."

"I'll give you a chance to do it first." Lin Mu's expression remained unchanged.

The cultivation of Lin Cheng is not weak. It's a pity that he is destined to fail.

"Paishanzhang!"

The light of his hand was shining in the cold forest.

The power of this palm is amazing. Even the fifth level martial arts disciples have to go all out.

However, to the surprise of the people near biwutai, Lin Mu stood in place without any reaction.

"It's you who want to die. No wonder I am." A touch of excitement appeared on Lin Cheng's face.

Originally, Lin Cheng was not sure about Shanglin mu, but Lin Mu's "careless" behavior made him see the hope of victory.

Is Lin Mu really careless?

No, just treat Lin Cheng's opponent. He doesn't need to spend his mind at all.

"Wear step fist."

Until Lin Cheng's palm was close to his chest, his body was slightly on one side, and his right hand flashed out and punched out.

Bang!

Lin Cheng's palm wiped Lin Mu's clothes, and Lin Mu's fist was right under his armpit.

Boom!

Lin Cheng's body hit the guardrail, turned out directly and fell outside the competition platform.

"No. 9 biwutai, Lin Musheng!"

The referee's voice was calm.

Many family children watching the battle were surprised, but they were not surprised. After all, the forest city is not an expert.

In the next game, the opponent is weaker and is a third-order martial disciple.

You don't have to fight. The other party just admits defeat.

After five consecutive games, Lin Mu easily won. His opponent either took the initiative to admit defeat or was solved by him.

"If you cut, you will bully the weak. Now it's a qualifier. You can't even see a few level five martial arts disciples. It's nothing to win."

A few people began to face up to the performance of forestry and animal husbandry, but more people still disdained it.

A remote corner under the stage.

"Lin Tiefeng, have you considered it?" Lin Feilong whispered, "with your strength, even if you enter the competition, you can't get any ranking. It's better to cooperate with me. Later, whether you succeed or not, I'll give you 500 gold coins."

Lin Tiefeng's look changed for a while, and finally clenched his teeth: "OK, I promise you."

"I really didn't read you wrong." Lin Feilong immediately laughed, and his eyes looked at No. 9 Biwu platform, "Lin Mu, fight with me? You're still young. "

In the seventh and eighth games, Lin Mu continued to win in a row.

Finally, scene 9.

If Lin Mu wins this game again, it will be nine consecutive victories and can be promoted directly.

This time, Lin Mu met the first decent opponent, the fifth order martial disciple Lin Tiefeng.

"Lin Tiefeng, admit defeat."

Lin Mu is not interested in fighting again. For him, the fifth level martial arts disciples are not different from the fourth level.

"Lose? Not necessarily. "

An elusive light flashed through Lin Tiefeng's eyes.

"Overlord hammer!"

His fist technique was very arrogant. A strong wind just forced Lin Mu's head.

"Lin Tiefeng's strength is not weak, and the overlord hammer is a top-grade martial art. I don't know who wins or loses with Lin Mu?"

"I don't think he is Lin Mu's opponent. After all, Lin Mu has defeated Lin Feilong no matter what he says."

"Yes, now I'm curious about how many moves Lin Tiefeng can stick to."

The crowd stared at Biwu platform.

"Wear step fist!"

The wind of forest and animal husbandry is light and the clouds are light. It is still a blow without fancy.

To everyone's surprise, just as the two fists were about to touch each other, Lin Tiefeng's palm suddenly opened and a piece of powder spilled out.

This accident happened so suddenly that many family children were surprised.

Even the referee was stunned and didn't react.

"Die!"

Lin Mu's face was angry. As an alchemist, he quickly judged that the powder was poisonous.

If you use poison so blatantly in the challenge arena, you can't advance even if you win. Obviously, Lin Tiefeng's purpose is to poison himself. How can Lin Mu not be angry.

Bang!

With one punch, Lin Tiefeng flew directly out of Biwu platform and fell into the crowd more than ten meters away.

"Pooh." Lin Tiefeng looked up and spewed out a mouthful of blood and fainted on the spot.

The referee didn't see Lin Tiefeng. He hurried to the Biwu platform, squatted down and looked at the powder for a moment, and said calmly, "this is yueteng powder. People in the middle are prone to headache and weak limbs. It's not highly toxic, but in the next seven days, it will be difficult for spiritual power to condense, so this medicine is also called Sanling powder."

"Sanling powder?"

The movement here soon attracted the attention of other family leaders, and many elders gathered here.

"Bad, extremely bad. In the process of martial arts competition, he actually uses poison. I suggest that Lin Tiefeng's qualification for the competition be cancelled and he be punished as a worker for three years." The seven elders were frightened and angry, and said in a fierce voice.

Although other elders were surprised, they were not angry, and even some elders felt gloating.

"Such acts are indeed intolerable, as the seven elders said." Lin Zheng didn't object. This kind of thing happened in full view of the public. Even he couldn't cover it up.

The discussion under the martial arts competition stage is more noisy.

"It's actually Sanling powder."

"Sanling powder is really not highly toxic. If you are poisoned by it, you will be fine as long as you rest for seven days. But now, it is during the family martial arts meeting, not to mention seven days, you can't wait for one day."

"It's over. Lin Mu is completely over. I was expecting his next performance. Unexpectedly, he won Sanling powder. Don't watch it again. He will lose the next game."

"If you want to blame Lin Mu, you have to blame him. He is too arrogant and offends too many people. Lin Tiefeng knows that he was ordered by others. Lin Tiefeng certainly lost this game and cut off Lin Mu's hope for promotion."

"This is retribution. He used to like to use poison. Now he deserves to be poisoned by others..."

His ears were filled with all kinds of comments, but Lin Mu's heart was quiet.

Sanling powder?

It doesn't need him to work hard. The phagocytic power of "Beiming Jue" can easily swallow and dissolve this weak toxin.

Moreover, even if there was no "Beiming Jue", he inherited the memory of the alchemist, he could not be harmed by such inferior poison. There are some ways to deal with it.

However, Lin Tiefeng made it clear that he was only a chess piece used by others, and there must be another black hand behind him.

According to his speculation, most of the black hand is Lin Feilong.

In his heart, Lin Mu simply made up his mind and pretended to be weak and poisoned.

"No. 7 beat Wutai, Lin Mu won, and passed the qualifier."

The referee's announcement was full of sighs.

Many people also flash their eyes. In their eyes, although Lin Mu is promoted to the competition, he won the Sanling powder, and I'm afraid he will be eliminated in the first war.

Lin Mu controlled his inner emotions and walked down the Biwu platform without expression.

"Little bastard, do you feel good? Hahaha, when the fight starts, I'll make you feel better. " Lin Feilong came over and laughed recklessly.

"Wait and see."

Lin Mu glanced at him and turned away.

"Hum, I'll show you tomorrow if you have to wait a little longer." Lin Feilong snorted coldly, and his eyes were full of hostility.