Super Martial God

Or foot or fist, or kick or smash, in a flash, Lin Mu completed nine attacks.

The subsequent situation, when everyone suffocated.

None of the nine quasi seven strong men could resist Lin Mu for a moment. They were all defeated by seconds. They fell around like a dead dog, dead and seriously injured.

"Ancient Eucharist!"

At this moment, everyone's mind was filled with four words.

"It's terrible. The power of the ancient holy body is so abnormal."

"Lin Mu was originally a quasi Qizhong, but once he achieved the ancient holy body, he could crush the quasi Qizhong, which is definitely the strength of the Qizhong level master."

Exclaimed one after another.

"Damn it."

Chen Changsheng, Shen Xuanji and others are jealous.

In particular, Shen Xuanji and Bai Qinguan, in their view, there was little difference between Lin Mu and them, but they obviously got far away from them after they were inherited by the ancient holy body.

They had the opportunity to inherit before, but they retreated first and didn't stick to the last step.

Roland mocked at the look of these people.

These innocent people think that Lin Mu's combat effectiveness is like this?

Before the ancient holy body was achieved, Lin Mu was able to fight with Wu Sheng, let alone now.

He had a hunch that if the current Lin Mu really broke out his strength, I'm afraid Wu Sheng would be afraid.

Peng!

After defeating the last quasi sevenfold master, Lin Mu used his strength to shoot upward. He was like a rainbow and jumped on the warship in the center of the white horse Dynasty.

"Very good. I have a little strength, but I can defeat the quasi seven experts. It's nothing..."

The chief General of wusheng looked at Lin Mu and sneered.

Before he finished, Lin Mu had moved to him and hit him in the face.

The martial Saint general's face was deformed when he was pounding, and the man was also beaten away, and his nose was bleeding.

However, after all, he was not comparable to those quasi seven. Such an attack could not hurt his life.

But his body was still in the air. Lin Mu had once again flew a foot right into his abdomen, continued to lift his right leg, and hit his chin hard with his knee.

After several successive attacks, the general of the white horse dynasty fell downward, and finally fell on one knee on the ground.

Then he stood up slowly with his hands on the ground.

Just half way up, Lin Mu also landed from the air and turned his body in the air. A moment later, his right foot hit the shoulder of the general of the white horse Dynasty, and the latter fell to his knees again.

"Bastard!"

The great general of the white horse Dynasty was furious and roared madly. At the same time, a breath of terror broke out from him.

Lin Mu's pupils are slightly coagulated.

The martial saints of other forces around suddenly looked surprised. The general of the white horse Dynasty was an expert in eight robbers.

Bang!

This will attack, the muscles of the general of the white horse Dynasty burst like wild animals, and a terrible force rushed to the forest and animal husbandry like a tide.

Lin Mu was rushed backward, and he reacted very fast. People were shocked to fly in the air and instinctively blocked with both hands down.

Sure enough, the next moment, the general of the white horse Dynasty had punched up and was stopped by Lin Mu's hands.

However, the general of the white horse Dynasty was also a master with rich combat experience. He seized the opportunity and did not stop immediately. He continued to attack Lin Mu at a fast speed.

Bang Bang

When Lin Mu saw the move, he retreated.

In an instant, the bodies of both sides were like residual shadows, crisscrossing and transferring on the wasteland. The speed was so fast that ordinary warriors could not see clearly.

Shua!

Suddenly, Lin Mu's figure retreated and withdrew more than ten meters to avoid the attack of the general of the white horse Dynasty.

After a flash, he suddenly exerted the power of emptiness, blinked in front of the general of the white horse Dynasty and punched him hard.

Bang!

The fist didn't hit the general of the white horse Dynasty. He was held by the other party's palm and said in a cold voice, "compare your speed with me? When I was running on the battlefield, you were still suckling in your womb... "

"Ah..."

Just halfway through, he suddenly screamed.

In Lin Mu's fist, a terrible penetrating force was transmitted.

Even if the general of the white horse Dynasty reacted quickly and retreated quickly, his physical strength was also strong. He was still blurred by this power, and there was a concave blood mark on his palm.

When he retreated, Lin Mu took a tight step to catch up, and another roundabout kick kicked the general of the white horse Dynasty, and then hit the latter's head with a fist.

Bang!

The general of the white horse Dynasty was smashed into the ground.

But then, there was no sound. Lin Mu glanced into the cave and frowned. The general of the white horse Dynasty disappeared.

"The true meaning of the earth?"

Feel the residual real meaning fluctuation below, and the forest and herdsmen's eyes show different colors.

The battle between Lin Mu and the general of the white horse Dynasty is complicated, but in fact it is only in the blink of an eye.

"Presumptuous thing!"

At this time, the other two wusheng generals of the white horse Dynasty also reacted and drank one after another.

Shua!

Their figures jumped off the warship and ran to Lin Mu.

The hidden generals, plus two martial saints and three martial saints, besiege Lin Mu?

For a time, countless people around looked at Lin Mu sympathetically.

Even if Lin Mu is strong enough to resist the three martial saints, is it also unrealistic?

Some people, on the other hand, look happy.

"Good chance."

The martial saint of Dongyang sect rushed out. In order to avoid misunderstanding by the people of the white horse Dynasty, he shouted, "three generals, this man is the hunting target of our great Dongyang sect. We are willing to kill this man together with you."

"Yes."

The two martial saints of the white horse dynasty did not refuse and agreed on the spot.

Lin Mu's strength is in their eyes. Even eight robbers can suppress him. Although they are confident that the three can suppress Lin Mu together, I'm afraid they will pay a high price in the end.

Now there are experts of the same level to support and share the pressure. They naturally want it.

"I'm different from Lu."

The Wu Sheng of LV family flashed his eyes and flew out with the Wu Sheng of Dongyang sect.

"Lin Mu, it's time for you to kill my scimitar disciple."

The martial saint of the machete League hummed coldly and jumped up.

"Hahaha, I, Yun hezong, have a lot of grudges against this man. I just took advantage of the convenience to solve it."

The laughter of Wu Sheng of yunhezong shook the sky.

"Although I can't win now, I have to repay the Revenge of dozens of disciples in the red embroidery palace."

Wu Sheng of the red embroidery palace sighed and also chose to start at this time.

Suddenly, the seven martial saints surrounded Lin Mu, and another eight robbery martial saint was hidden in the dark.

Lin Mu looked unchanged, glanced at them and said faintly, "who else?"

"Other people?"

Wu Sheng of the LV family sneered, "just us, it's enough to turn you into meat sauce."

Lin Mu didn't argue with him, but calmly spit out a sentence: "a group of local chicken and tile dogs."

"Die!"

"Die hard."

The martial saints are also powerful characters in ordinary days. They can't stand Lin Mu's sarcasm. They all get angry.