The Ghost Gate Divine Doctor

"You are just an ordinary person. I didn't want to kill you, but it is said that you killed my brother Nero, so you must die today!"

Pan Xing looked at Li Mu and said expressionless in the strange Chinese language.

Nero is Pershing's brother, but he learns head lowering, while Nero learns ancient Muay Thai. Nero's talent is far from that of Pershing.

His head lowering technique has only learned some fur, not deep enough, and Pershing's ancient Muay Thai has entered the house.

Pan Xing saw that Li Mu's footsteps were vain when he came to power. He didn't seem to be a real martial artist at all. He thought Li Mu was just an ordinary man.

"Is Nero your brother? I did catch him, and you can count his death on me! " Li Mu nodded and said.

Li Mugen didn't care about Nero's real cause of death. It doesn't matter if Pershing counted Nero's death on his head. He has nothing to worry about with a dead man.

"What? The boy killed a headmaster? "

"Isn't this boy an ordinary man? Is he really capable?" When the big man under the challenge arena heard Li Mu say so, he immediately talked in surprise.

They had never seen Li Mu before. When they saw that Li Mu was just walking slowly into the challenge arena, they thought Li Mu was a bold and surprisingly ordinary man. Unexpectedly, Li Mu killed the headmaster.

"How about killing a headmaster? Pan Xing is a strong man. Even if this boy has some skills, he can't stop pan Xing's punch!" And the big man disdained.

"The Wangs will win this time. I'm afraid no one can stop them here in the future!"

A group of bigwigs talked and talked. No one believed that Li Mu might win. Pan Xing's strength was too terrible.

"Since you killed him, you will die!"

Pan Xing roared, stepped forward fiercely, and his violent breath immediately climbed to the extreme. A deep footprint suddenly appeared on the bluestone challenge arena. His fist was like cast iron and copper. This fist was like a tiger out of the gate and a dragon out of the sea.

The fierce and violent breath even smothered the big men around the challenge arena. They felt out of breath. These big men were scared and retreated one by one.

Situ Bing's pretty face turned white, and situ Jian's face also showed a look of horror. They all felt so terrible when they stood around the challenge arena. If they hit people, I'm afraid they would turn them into scum in an instant.

This boy is already a dead man. This idea comes to mind of countless big men at the same time. In their eyes, Li Mu is completely dead.

"Come on!"

Li Mu's eyes are full of brilliance. So far, pan Xing is the strongest expert he has met. Li Mu's blood is boiling all over his body. Jiuzhuanxuangong began to work with all his strength, and he also blew out with the same punch.

Fist to fist

"Boom!"

In the blink of an eye, Li Mu's fist collided with Pan Xing's fist. For a moment, a terrible loud noise sounded. The air seemed to freeze at this moment. Li Mu didn't move, and pan Xing didn't move.

"What's the matter? The boy didn't get a blow! "

"Who won and why didn't they move?"

"What's going on? Why don't they go on? "

A group of big men looked at the challenge arena puzzled. They couldn't figure out what was going on. After they punched each other, they didn't move.

"Pershing, kill him!" Tiger Qin fiercely stood up from his seat and shouted loudly.

Hua Jiner's strong man didn't kill the boy with one punch, but after one punch, pan Xing didn't continue to do it. What kind of plane is this? Does he still want to be merciful.

"Let him kill that boy!" Wang Cheng also stood up with an ugly face and shouted discontentedly.

Li Mu took the lead for situ Bing in front of so many big men. Situ Bing also had a deep feeling with him. It was like beating him in the face. Li Mu must die today.

"You fucking do it!" Tiger Qin saw that Pan Xing didn't start. He jumped directly into the challenge arena and slapped pan Xing on the shoulder.

"Bang!"

At the moment when Qin tiger's hand patted pan Xing's shoulder, pan Xing's whole body suddenly burst, and his body instantly became a blood mist, not to mention flesh and blood, even his bones were blown to pieces.

Qin tiger's body was splashed with blood mud and rotten meat. His hands were frozen in the air, his eyes were dull, his legs were soft, and he was scared to pee his pants.

The once big man in Chengdu was scared to pee his pants directly on the challenge arena. If it were normal, I'm afraid countless big men under the challenge arena would laugh at him wildly, but the challenge in the whole valley was silent, as if almost all the voices had stopped.

Was Pershing blown up by a punch? How is it possible that there is not even a mutilated body left? This is simply impossible.

The strong newcomers are not the opponent of the young man, but the young man looks only in his twenties and can never exceed his twenties.

This is a myth, a martial arts myth. This young man is a martial arts myth.

"It's impossible. How could it be? How could Pershing lose? " At the bottom of the challenge arena, Wang Cheng stared at the top of the challenge arena. His legs softened and he knelt down in fear.

"He is even more powerful than the strong one who has just joined Huajin. Is he Huajin, or even a real yellow level warrior?" Situ Jian was also stunned. He looked at the challenge arena and muttered.

Even if Li Mu is not the legendary yellow level warrior, as long as it is the peak of huajiner, if situ Bing can marry him, it will be only good for situ family.

"Tiger Qin, you shouldn't go back to China!" Li Mu tried his best to run the nine turn Xuangong, but he blew pan Xing up directly, which he didn't expect.

But when pan Xing died, Li Mu was expressionless. He grabbed Qin tiger's neck and lifted him up.

"Shepherd, spare my life, I dare not again. Please spare me!"

Tiger Qin is really afraid. He needs to know that Li Mu is so powerful that he will never step into China again in his life.

For decades on the vertical and horizontal road, Qin tiger has long been not the Qin tiger of that year. Now he just wants to be a rich man. His previous courage has long disappeared with more and more money.

"It's too late!"

Li Mu silently shook his head and made a crisp noise. He directly broke tiger Qin's neck.

"Poop, poop, poop," the big man in the challenge arena was scared to kneel.

"From then on, Chengdu will respect Li myth!"