Super Martial God

"Interesting."

Perfect Wu Zun seemed very interested.

"What does the three elders mean?"

Jiang Yulou's eyes flashed slightly.

This perfect Wu Zun is Yang Guanyu, the third elder of taixuanzong.

"Go down and play with him."

Yang Guanyu said, "if possible, I'll take the opportunity to kill your future enemy."

"OK."

A smile appeared on Jiang Yulou's face. With Yang Guanyu's hand, Lin Mu might be killed.

Immediately, they got up, jumped out of the window and landed in the street.

"Jiang Yulou."

Lin Mu stared at Jiang Yu Lou coldly.

"Lin Mu."

The eyes of Jiang Yulou were as cold as a knife.

As soon as the passers-by heard these two names, they couldn't help stopping and looking at the two obviously opposite people.

Then feel the breath of both sides, and all of a sudden, their eyes showed excited light.

Jiang Yulou?

Lin Mu?

You know, the recent news that shocked the world is related to these two names.

One of them is the youngest elder of taixuanzong, one of the most outstanding figures of the previous generation, and the other is the second in the list of hidden dragons, the most popular Tianjiao of this generation.

Moreover, now everyone knows that their positions are completely opposite and their great enemies of life and death.

Now the two actually meet head-on, it will certainly put on a good play of fighting between dragons and tigers.

Not only ordinary people, but also the pawnshops of the night camp, the black dragon club and all the major forces in the black horn region, sent experts to rush to get the news.

"It's really broken iron shoes. There's nowhere to find. It takes no time to come. Lin Mu, I'm worried about how to deal with you. You sent it to the door yourself."

Later, Jiang Yulou said with a cruel smile, "Lin Mu, if I were you, I would immediately kill myself and bury 30000 lives of Vientiane sect. Don't you feel guilty? Don't you have nightmares? "

WOW!

Hearing this, the people around were in an uproar, and their eyes to Lin Mu were full of fear.

Is it really the plague of the forest?

The young man in blue looked so beautiful in front of him. Who could have thought that he was connected with an executioner who killed 30000 lives.

Lin Mu naturally wouldn't be fooled by Jiang Yulou. He said indifferently, "it should be you who should commit suicide. I think what the Lord of Vientiane sect said before he died has been understood again. However, this plague was created by taixuanzong elder, who is like a dog. In fact, he is very insidious. I think you shouldn't stand and finish, but kneel."

"What a clever tongue."

At this time, Yang Guanyu said, "but in this world, respect for strength. No matter how powerful your mouth is, it's useless if your strength is not good. Let me try first. How many weight do you have?"

While talking, he did it.

What a strong man the perfect Wu Zun was. With this move, he immediately appeared extraordinary.

The true Qi around his palm vibrated at a very fast frequency, but the air in other places was still stable, which was a sign that the control of power reached the peak without any leakage.

His palm looks ordinary, but in fact, there is a terrible power brewing in his palm that is no less than a volcano.

Lin Mu retreated directly and didn't fight each other.

In the process of retreating, he pointed out that the membrane of emptiness launched to block each other.

Suddenly, the perfect Wu Zun was blocked by the void membrane like Roland.

However, his strength was obviously stronger than Roland. When he waved his palm, he tore the membrane of emptiness.

Then, when the soles of his feet slammed on the ground, people rushed to Lin Mu again.

Lin Mu's eyes also revealed hostility.

He didn't collide with the other party because the other party was not the target he wanted to kill this time, but now the other party pushed forward and pressed step by step, which immediately aroused the magic in his heart.

Boom!

Lin Mu immediately stopped retreating and made a bold move of "King Kong Fuhu fist".

Two million pounds of power.

The spirit of Kowloon.

Flash like a mountain torrent.

Just at this time, Yang Guanyu's palm had also been attacked. In an instant, it collided with Lin Mu's fist.

Bang!

Lin Mu's body flew backwards on the spot and crashed into the street 100 meters away. He smashed the street directly and collapsed, sunken a big pit more than five meters deep.

Yang Guanyu, on the other hand, took three steps backwards.

Looking at his palm, Yang Guanyu didn't feel happy, but his face was gloomy.

He is a whole higher level than Lin Mu, so defeating Lin Mu is not something to celebrate. On the contrary, Lin Mu made him step back three steps, which is a shame.

"No wonder you can kill Roland. You really have some skills."

The voice fell. Yang Guanyu didn't intend to give Lin Mu a chance to breathe. As soon as he was vertical, he rushed towards Lin Mu fiercely like an eagle attacking a rabbit.

When a man is in a deep pit, he obviously suffers a loss with his fist.

Qiang!

Chengyuan sword pops out of Lin Mu's hand.

"Yan Tianjian."

The sword Qi cuts out vertically and horizontally, and immediately forces Yang Guanyu back a few steps.

Even he felt the power of the sword and dared not shake it with his palm.

At the same time, his face became more ugly. With a wave of his palm, a golden eight edged mace appeared in his hand and swept away Lin Mu.

Dang Dang

In an instant, the long sword and the eight edged mace collided rapidly, the deafening sound was heard, and the sound wave was constantly pounding around.

Lin Mu retreated while fighting. He was suppressed by Yang Guanyu and could only barely parry and support.

"The strength gap is too big, and it is difficult for any means to exert its power."

While fighting, Lin Mu thought quickly in his heart.

The current situation must be resolved as soon as possible, otherwise he will easily fall into a real crisis. After all, he came to Zhongshan alone this time.

"Hum, try the power of extreme sincerity first. If you can't, retreat."

On second thoughts, Lin Mu has made a decision.

"Take me."

Suddenly, Lin Mu rushed out drinking violently.

"Huh? Dare you take the initiative? Die! "

Yang Guanyu sneered, "take the move!"

The golden eight edged mace carries the vigorous Qi of the perfect martial statue, like a cylindrical mountain, which is drawn out violently.

"The sword technique, combining hardness and softness, does not necessarily have to be strong and fierce."

Suddenly, Lin Mu's sword style changed. It was no longer fierce, but as flexible as water.

Yang Guanyu felt abnormal immediately when he hit the golden eight edged mace. It seemed that what he hit was not a sword, but a surging river.

The golden eight edged mace soon fell into countless undercurrent whirlpools in the river and was difficult to operate.

"At a young age, can you understand the meaning of such a clever sword?"

Yang Guanyu's eyes were startled, but the killing opportunity was stronger. This genius is now the enemy of taixuanzong. Naturally, it's better to kill it as soon as possible.

"Play power control with me?"

Then, a sinister color appeared on his face, and a mysterious force suddenly gushed out of the golden eight edged mace.

This is a kind of gold power, but it is much better than the mystery of gold. It is not only fierce, but also seems to be everywhere.