When Lin Mu first advanced to the level of a great martial artist, he had the ability to defeat a half-step martial artist. Now that he is a peak great martial artist, he can defeat a half-step martial artist without using skill at all and can directly use violence to defeat him.
Instead of retreating, Lin Mu made a fist and punched forward fiercely.
Bang!
The air was violently exploded by his punch, and then his punch formed a half-empty and half-solid energy fist, which hit Luo Li's sword energy with a bang.
In an instant, Luo Li's sword energy was exploded by Lin Mu's energy fist, and then he blasted towards Luo Li with undiminished power.
Luo Li's expression changed dramatically, and he frantically stepped backwards to avoid the punch's attack.
"how so?"
While dodging, Luo Li roared in disbelief, "He is just a first-order martial artist, how can he be so powerful?"
Because Lin Mu used the Breath Condensation Technique, in most people's eyes, he was still just a first-level great martial artist.
"Can you escape?"
Lin Mu's eyes were cold.
This Luo Li threatened to destroy his cultivation. He had no mercy for such people.
He stepped forward quickly, chasing after Luo Li.
His speed was so fast that he caught up with Luo Li in just a few breaths and punched him again.
boom!
The terrifying fist power was blasted out again, covering Luo Li in an instant.
"block."
There was no way to avoid it, and a look of madness appeared on Luo Li's face. At this point, there was no point in regretting it. As long as he had a fight with Lin Mu, he might still have a chance to win.
He held the broadsword horizontally with both hands, and at the same time poured his true energy into the broadsword without any cost, resisting Lin Mu's punch.
"Dang Dang Dang"
Lin Mu only punched, but it took Luo Li more than a dozen knives to resist it. Moreover, his mouth had already cracked, and even the internal organs in his body were shocked and bleeding.
"Die to me."
However, at this moment, Luo Li suddenly opened his mouth, and a cold light shot out of his mouth.
At this time, Lin Mu was only three meters away from Luo Li, so the cold light hit Lin Mu almost as soon as it appeared.
Luo Li's move was indeed insidious.
If it were any other warrior, even the Wuzong might have fallen victim to this attack.
However, Lin Mu has mastered the power of the soul, and his ability to sense crises is completely unmatched by warriors of Luo Li's level. Luo Li didn't know this, and after performing the carefully prepared killing move, his face became pale.
He showed a sinister smile, as if he had seen the success of Lin Mu being plotted by him.
But his smile had just risen, and before it had time to bloom, it suddenly stiffened.
On the opposite side, Lin Mu, at some unknown moment, stretched out his right hand and clamped a nail firmly between his index and middle fingers.
"No, it's impossible."
Luo Li couldn't accept it at all.
How could Lin Mu react so quickly? What's more, even if Lin Mu reacted quickly, the nail was a mid-grade spiritual weapon with extremely lethal power. How could Lin Mu catch it with his bare hands?
Seeing Luo Li's expression, Lin Mu only had indifference on his face.
His physical cultivation level is already comparable to that of a fourth-level martial arts master. How could a mere middle-grade spiritual weapon-level nail be able to do anything to him?
If he wasn't worried about being exposed too much, he wouldn't even bother with the nail and it wouldn't be able to shoot.
Then, he threw it with his backhand, and the nail shot back at Luo Li.
With such a short distance between the two of them, Lin Mu could react, but that didn't mean Luo Lin could react.
Poof!
The nail was shot directly into Luo Li's abdomen, and a burst of Qi left by Lin Mu inside suddenly exploded, breaking all Luo Li's martial arteries.
"You have destroyed my cultivation?"
Luo Li collapsed on the ground, his face pale, and he stared at Lin Mudao unbearably.
"Humph, you can forgive the sins committed by God, but you can't live if you do the sins yourself."
Lin Mu didn't have any sympathy, "You threatened to destroy my cultivation before, so I'll let you have a taste of it."
"No. 9 Arena, Lin Mu Sheng."
Referee No. 9 coldly announced the result.
The situation in the arena did not cause any change in his expression.
This referee is the core of Baidi City. Although he is not a Martial Master, he is still a powerful Martial Master. He has never seen any battles in his life, so naturally he will not be surprised by the situation in front of him.
Although others around the ring were a little surprised, they were also not surprised.
Even if they were surprised, they were surprised that Luo Li, a half-step martial arts master, was killed by a low-level great martial artist, rather than being shocked by Lin Mu's strength.
Among all the players, Luo Li is at the bottom and does not attract much attention.
"This kid is very lucky."
Shi Hanfeng snorted coldly, and the cold light in his eyes became even stronger.
"Senior brother, why do I feel something is wrong? This guy must be hiding his cultivation."
During the selection of seats in Arena No. 9, Master Liang said with an ugly expression.
"You just showed up?"
Liang Chen's eyes were filled with insight into everything, and he said calmly, "This person appears to be a first-order great martial artist, but in fact he must be a peak great martial artist."
As one of the Nine Prodigies, his perception is naturally not comparable to that of ordinary people.
Of course, even he couldn't completely see through Lin Mu's cultivation. He only vaguely judged that Lin Mu's cultivation was not that simple, so he made an inference.
However, he had no interest in studying the specifics of Lin Mu's cultivation.
No matter how much the other party hides his cultivation, it will make no difference to him.
"Brother, what should I do?"
Master Liang's eyes flickered, "If I face him later, I won't be very sure."
Liang Chen glanced at him and immediately saw through Master Liang's thoughts: "You are a martial arts sect, why are you afraid of him being a great martial artist?"
"Isn't this just in case, so as not to lose face, Senior Brother?"
Cold sweat broke out on Master Liang's face.
"Hmph, don't think I don't know what you're paying attention to."
Although he said this, Liang Chen did feel unhappy with Lin Mu. He flipped his wrist and took out a palm-sized silver scorpion: "No one can pose a threat to me in the No. 9 arena, so I will borrow this silver scorpion for the time being."
For your use."
Seeing the scorpion in Liang Chen's hand, Master Liang suddenly became excited.
As a disciple of the Beast Spirit Hall, how could he not know the value of this silver scorpion? This is one of Liang Chen's core spirit beasts.
"Thank you, senior brother."
After taking the scorpion and putting it into the animal storage bag, Master Liang suddenly felt so confident that even Lin Mu didn't take it seriously.
Now his goal is to get this silver scorpion as high a ranking as possible.
After defeating Luo Li, Lin Mu looked at his points, which reached 21800, ranking 170.
Next, it is another battle with others.
Originally, he planned to watch the battle in Arena No. 9, but unexpectedly, there was a sudden exclamation from Arena No. 3.
Lin Mu became curious and turned around to look. He immediately understood the reason. It turned out that it was Xia Huanyan who had stepped onto the third stage.
"Xia Huanyan, although I know that I am not your opponent, I still want to test how big the gap is."
Xia Huanyan's opponent was a martial arts master, but facing Xia Huanyan, he didn't have the slightest confidence in winning, so he raised his hand and said.
The battle that followed shocked the world.
After the battle started, Xia Huanyan didn't make a move at all. He just glanced at Wu Zong, and Wu Zong collapsed to the ground, completely losing his fighting power.