"Don't be afraid, everyone, he must have used some secret method."
"Yes, how can an eighth-level martial arts master be so strong?"
"kill!"
Seeing that Shang Fulong was beaten so badly, the disciples at Yunding Peak were furious.
If we don’t regain this face today, how can the disciples of Yunding Peak have the dignity to walk outside in the future.
It was precisely because of the obstruction of these Yunding Peak disciples that Shang Fulong escaped. Otherwise, Lin Mu, who was in a demonic state at this moment, would not care about Shang Fulong's background and would definitely kill him directly.
However, the fate of these Yunding Peak disciples who blocked him was not so good.
There is a Yunding Peak disciple at the front, who has cultivated to the second level of Wuzong.
Lin Mu's murderous intent was revealed, he jumped in front of him like a cheetah and punched out.
One punch.
With just one punch, this Yunding Peak disciple's whole body was torn apart by Lin Mu's true energy, and his fist hit him.
boom!
Subsequently, the body of this Yunding Peak disciple was blown away, his chest was completely broken, and he died on the spot.
After beating one person to death, Lin Mu did not stop and continued to rush forward. Every time he collided, a Yunding Peak disciple was beaten to death by him.
Bang bang bang!
In just a few breaths, six Yunding Peak disciples fell into his hands.
The remaining Yunding Peak disciples could no longer care about face, and they all fled in terror.
Not only the disciples of Yunding Peak, but also the other geniuses present were all frightened when they saw this. This Lin Mu was too fierce and violent.
"Situ Aolong, who else do you expect to save you?"
Lin Mu's face was expressionless, as if he had not killed those people, and his eyes turned to Situ Aolong again.
Situ Aolong's face turned slightly pale. Lin Mu's ferocity was more terrifying than he thought.
"Enough!"
At this time, Ling Zixiao shouted coldly, "Lin Mu, I don't care what grudge you have with Situ Aolong, but this is not a place for you to run wild. Hand over the treasures in the Taoist temple. I don't have time to argue with you."
"You don't have time to argue with me?"
At this time, Lin Mu was in an extremely irritable mood. He couldn't stand Ling Zixiao's noisy tone. He stared at Ling Zixiao fiercely, "Who gave you the courage and confidence to say such things?"
"What did you say?"
Ling Zixiao's eyes widened and he looked at Lin Mu in disbelief.
It is true that Lin Mu's defeat of Shang Fulong surprised him, but this does not mean that Lin Mu is qualified to talk to him like this.
His Ling family is a family of dragon blood, and he has also awakened the red dragon bloodline.
"Get away from me immediately, I don't want to look at you again, otherwise I will kill you."
Lin Mu really didn't have the time to talk nonsense with him and directly threatened him coldly.
"Arrogant."
Ling Zixiao laughed angrily, "Do you think that just because you have a strong body, you can be tyrannical? It's ridiculous. In terms of physical strength, compared with me, who has dragon blood, who are you?"
boom!
An evil look appeared on Lin Mu's face. He stepped on the ground with his feet and suddenly rushed towards Ling Zixiao.
"Just in time."
Ling Zixiao was not afraid at all when he saw this, and a Fangtian painted halberd suddenly appeared in his hand, piercing the space in an instant and sweeping towards Lin Mu.
Dang!
Lin Mu did not flinch, and forcefully collided with Fang Tian's painted halberd with his fist.
A wild wave of energy spread in a circle in all directions, and all the rocks within a hundred meters were turned into powder.
Teng Teng Teng!
Lin Mu stepped back continuously, and a trace of blood appeared on his fist.
This made him frown slightly. He really didn't expect that Ling Zixiao's physical body would be so strong, especially the Fang Tian Painted Halberd, which contained mysterious power. When combined with Ling Zixiao's physical body, the power it unleashed was no less than that of an ordinary martial artist.
"With this little strength, you dare to be tough with me?"
A deep mocking smile suddenly appeared on Ling Zixiao's face, "Unfortunately, you have really angered me. Now even if you kneel down and beg for mercy, it will not help."
Lin Mu's eyes cast an unruly demonic light. He suffered a loss just now because he underestimated Ling Zixiao and did not really attack with all his strength. Now Ling Zixiao has to get angry.
"King Kong Fuhu Fist."
Taking a step forward, Lin Mu punched out again.
This time, with the added power of martial arts, the power of Lin Mu's fists was at least doubled.
clang!
The fists and Fang Tian's painted halberd collided again, and the sound was deafening.
Huge counter-shock force surged, and Lin Mu took two steps back, but Ling Zixiao was knocked back more than twenty meters on the spot. The hand holding Fang Tian's painted halberd was shaking even more, and blood was obviously flowing out from the tiger's mouth.
"Let me kneel down and beg for mercy?"
Lin Mu stared at Ling Zixiao coldly.
"you"
Ling Zixiao's face turned red with anger and he didn't know what to say.
"Lin Mu, I heard Shebitu and Shebixie mention you, but you are more arrogant than they said. In this case, I will come to meet you."
At this moment, another young man stood up.
This young man was carrying a coffin on his back, and his whole body exuded a strong aura of death.
"He is the number one true disciple of the Corpse Ghost Sect, She Biyuan, the third expert in the Barren Mountain Competition, and the thirty-seventh strongest person on the Hidden Dragon List."
"The people of the Corpse Ghost Sect have always been mysterious, and their attack methods are weird and difficult to defend against, especially against those with strong physical bodies. Lin Mu is in trouble now."
There were quite a few exclamations from the crowd.
Nowadays, the deepest impression that Lin Mu leaves on people is that he is very powerful physically.
So people take him for granted as the kind of warrior who specializes in physical strength.
"Why do some people always want to die?"
Lin Mu said coldly.
"Death? I'll let you die first."
She Biyuan stretched out his hand and took out a long box.
In the small box, there is a row of palm-sized dolls, nine in total.
Later, She Biyuan took out a puppet inside and threw it into the air. The puppet almost transformed into two meters tall, but its whole body was dry.
"Kill him!"
She Biyuan drank coldly, and the mummy immediately rushed towards Lin Mu.
Bang!
Lin Mu punched out and shattered the mummy's shoulder on the spot.
However, he soon realized that this was a useless effort. The mummy did not know the pain at all and continued to rush towards him.
"it's useless."
She Biyuan showed a ferocious smile and threw out another puppet. Two mummies immediately surrounded Lin Mu.
Bang bang bang!
Lin Mu quickly fought against the two mummies. Although he could not destroy the two mummies, they were obviously no match for him and they were constantly knocked away by him.
"I want to see how long you can hold on."
With a sinister smile on her face, She Biyuan threw out two puppets again, and the two mummies suddenly turned into four.
However, what made She Biyuan look unhappy was that Lin Mu's group fighting ability was so powerful that even the four mummies were unable to do anything to each other.
"It's interesting. The stronger the prey, the more interesting it will be."
She Biyuan completely played Lin Mu like a prey, and at the same time, with a ruthless glare in his eyes, he threw out all the puppets.
Nine mummies besieged Lin Mu. Even Lin Mu could barely parry and could only barely maintain his defense.
While Lin Mu was fighting the nine mummies, a square-shaped painted halberd suddenly struck through the air and stabbed Lin Mu in the head.
The attacker was Ling Zixiao, who wanted to take this opportunity to kill Lin Mu.