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Chapter 1705 What kind of onion are you?

Chapter 1,705 Who are you?

"Don't you know that I have fought with King He Wu and King Ling Wu, and I was the one who left safely?"

Lin Mu retracted his fist and looked at King Zhao Wu calmly.

"What?"

King Zhao Wu was shocked, "Have you fought with King He Wu and King Ling Wu? Why is there no news about such a big thing outside?"

"It's simple, because they have no chance to spread the news."

Lin Mu said indifferently.

"Hahaha."

King Zhao Wu was a little nervous at first, but he burst out laughing when he heard this, "Lin Mu, you are really bragging and not drafting. I admit that I underestimated you and didn't know that you were the real king. However, you

Do you think that if you become a true king, you will be invincible?"

"If King He Wu and King Ling Wu don't have a chance to spread the news, why don't you just say that you are the monarch?"

"Forget it, I, King Zhao Wu, have not made a move for many years. It seems that the world has forgotten my outstanding achievements back then, so that a new true king like you dares to come to me and brag. Today, I will tell you with facts,

Strength is something that can be played out, not blown out!"

boom!

As he spoke, his aura suddenly surged.

Terrifying air waves burst out from his body, and the clothes he wore were instantly blown to pieces.

Among the rags flying, King Zhao Wu's strong and burly bronze body stood out.

Every muscle and cell in him is full of explosive power, enough to make mammoths tremble and make giant dragons fear.

"Take action!"

King Zhao Wu stared at Lin Mu coldly, as if he was overlooking the surging snake.

"Are you sure?"

Lin Mu sighed.

"If you don't take action, you won't even have a chance to take action."

King Zhao Wu was full of confidence in his own strength.

Among the true kings, he is definitely at the top level, so even if Lin Mu is the true king, he doesn't care.

"As you wish!"

Lin Mu shook his head.

Then, he took an ordinary step and punched King He Wu.

"This guy dares to confront the palace master. He will only be defeated."

"So what about the true king? His actions are nothing more than this. He can only bully us venerables."

"No, it's impossible"

Several sages who were defeated by Lin Mu said angrily.

However, before they finished speaking, their faces showed expressions of disbelief.

boom!

Lin Mu's punch looked ordinary, and King Zhao Wu didn't pay much attention at first.

However, when the punch really approached King Zhao Wu, King Zhao Wu realized something was wrong, because he found that all his defenses seemed to be transparent under the power of Lin Mu's punch.

A moment later, Lin Mu's fist hit King Zhao Wu completely.

King Zhao Wu felt that an irresistible force enveloped his whole body, tearing apart every cell in his body.

Bang!

His body flew out uncontrollably.

During the process of flying upside down, his body continued to break apart, and bloody holes appeared one after another, and blood continued to spurt out.

Boom!

In the end, King Zhao Wu's body fell to the ground, shaking the entire island violently, and a huge crater hundreds of feet deep appeared.

"how so?"

Everyone in Zhao Wudian was shocked.

Lin Mu's figure didn't stop, and suddenly turned into a stream of light, arriving in front of King Zhao Wu in an instant.

"Where are the Iron Sleeves?"

Lin Mu stepped on King Zhao Wu, not giving King Zhao Wu a chance to stand up.

"How come you are so strong? Who are you?"

King Zhao Wu looked crazy and seemed unable to accept this fact.

At this moment, he was no longer disgraced, but had completely turned into a clown.

Before the fight started, he simply regarded Lin Mu as nothing and showed his madness. As a result, once the fight started, he couldn't even block Lin Mu's punch.

"Where's the Iron Sleeves?"

Lin Mu frowned.

On this small island, his perception was seriously disturbed.

"Haha, I won't tell you."

King Zhao Wu laughed miserably and crazily, "Also, even if you defeat me, you will definitely die today."

"I don't know whether I will die or not, but you will definitely not survive."

Lin Mu didn't have the patience to talk nicely to King Zhao Wu.

Although Iron Sleeves are important to him, they are not indispensable. It is absolutely impossible to blackmail him with this point.

Lin Mu flipped his hand and took out the Taoist Killing Sword.

This is not the Zhenwu Continent, but in the endless sea that the True Ancestor cannot control. He has no scruples anymore, even if the sword cultivator's identity is exposed, it doesn't matter.

"sword?"

Seeing Lin Mu take out a sword, King Zhao Wu was stunned for a while.

For practitioners on Zhenwu Continent, swords are something only sword cultivators have. Lin Mu is obviously a martial arts master, so why does he carry a sword with him?

However, his shock did not last long, because he soon felt a bone-chilling death crisis from this golden ancient sword.

"Enough!"

At this moment, a majestic voice came like rolling thunder.

Boom!

Thunder shook the sky.

Mighty dark clouds rolled and surged.

After a while, the dark clouds parted and a man in purple robe descended from the sky.

Wow!

Everyone in the Zhao Wu Palace below knelt down and worshiped: "We are here to see Your Majesty."

The person who arrived was none other than the strongest person under the Martial Ancestor of the Zhenwu Continent, Lord Jiewu, one of the three great monarchs.

He stood in mid-air, looking down from above, with divine power like a prison: "Lin Mu, do you know your guilt?"

"Lin Mu, why don't you kneel down when you see His Majesty the Sovereign!"

Everyone in Zhao Wudian, who had been trembling just now, suddenly felt confident and pointed at Lin Mu and shouted loudly.

"Now you know where my support lies, right?"

King Zhao Wu's face was also full of sarcasm, "If you don't eat the fine wine when toasting, you really think you can do whatever you want. In front of the monarch, you are also a humble reptile."

Lin Mu ignored everyone in Zhao Wudian, looked up at Lord Jiewu, and said something that made everyone in Zhao Wudian almost explode: "Am I guilty? Who are you to act like a wolf in front of me?"

"court death!"

"Lin Mu, you are finished, completely finished, how dare you speak to His Majesty like this."

Everyone in Zhao Wudian was even more indignant and pointed at Lin Mu and yelled.

"You really don't know how high the sky is, and the power of the monarch is beyond your imagination."

King Zhao Wu sneered.

Poof!

Lin Mu looked indifferent. Before King Zhao Wu could finish his words, he swung his sword and a big head flew out.

Blood sprayed out, and King Zhao Wu's head fell to the ground, rolling on the ground several times before stopping.

What's even more frightening is that King Zhao Wu's life was cut off!

"Palace Master."

"Lord of the Palace"

Everyone in Zhao Wudian was completely stunned.

True king!

The true king, who they thought was extremely tall and immortal, was actually killed like this.

This had a huge impact on their souls.

Boom!

At the same moment, a terrifying energy appeared, as if an ancient volcano suddenly exploded.

Lord Jiewu is angry!


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