Lin Mu was secretly glad that he didn't compete with the bronze man.
Then, he looked at the other two people in this space.
Gu Mansha's body trembled, and then he moved his palm slightly, as if he was going to use some trump card.
Ling Zixiao was the same, his face was obviously pale, but there was no look of despair.
Panshan and the Ling family are both holy places.
Lin Mu did not dare to underestimate the true inheritance of this Holy Land power. If he and Su Qing used the Martial Saint's trump card, it would be troublesome.
In an instant, a black light flashed in his eyes, and the power of the high-level soul in the spiritual realm suddenly turned into two sharp swords, piercing into the ancient mansha and Ling Zixiao's sea of consciousness respectively.
The bodies and movements of the two people immediately became stiff.
"Ancestral Sword, destroy!"
Without mercy, Lin Mu pointed out at the two of them.
As he pointed out, the demonic cloud roared crazily, and the space actually rolled up and split into two halves like the sea, revealing a road to the sky.
And in that passageway, there is only sword energy.
The killing sword spirit, the domineering sword spirit, the shocking sword spirit.
This sword energy was still billowing into the sky at first, but when it struck out, it continued to shrink at a terrifying speed, and finally seemed to condense into a point.
Just like this, a sword energy struck Ling Zixiao in an instant.
Phew!
Ling Zixiao's eyebrows were directly pierced.
The third place in the Barren Mountain Competition, a prodigy with the blood of the red dragon, died just like that.
Before death, his pupils were infinitely dilated, and there was a strong look of disbelief in them.
At this time, Gu Mansha had come to his senses. Lin Mu's soul power could severely injure him, but it could not kill him.
Seeing the scene where Ling Zixiao was killed and feeling the world-destroying sword energy, he couldn't help but be filled with regret. If he had known earlier that dealing with an inconspicuous Lin Mu would eventually lead to a fatal disaster, he would never have been like this.
Do.
Unfortunately, it was too late.
The next moment, he felt his brows go cold, blood spurted out, and then, his thinking came to a halt.
The number one true disciple of Panshan and the eleventh strongest man on the Hidden Dragon Ranking also died of anger.
After killing two people, the aura of the ancestral sword quickly shrank and turned into a black light, which suddenly disappeared into Lin Mu's eyebrows and returned to his sea of consciousness. "Once."
At the same time, a faint thought came from its sword body.
Say it once, just once, and it won't help Lin Mu even a little bit more.
"It's unfair. Why should it deal with two weak chickens, but I have to deal with such a pervert?"
The Blood Fiend Broken Sword shouted angrily, "Boy Lin, please explain to me quickly. Although I can suppress this bronze man, I can't kill it."
If it were at its peak, it might be able to destroy the bronze man with one sword, but now, it can only hurt the bronze man, and this kind of damage will have no effect on the bronze man.
"Don't worry, you just have to put it off a little longer."
Lin Mu said angrily.
Then he took advantage of the chance of the bloody sword to suppress the bronze man, swung his body to the statue, took down the wine jar, opened it and drank.
He won't be stupid enough to collect it. The most important thing is to improve his own strength.
As soon as he drank the wine, he immediately fell into an unusual feeling.
The wine is as sweet as a spring and turns into bursts of fresh air in your mouth.
This fresh air did not flow into his stomach, but rose into his mind.
Then Lin Mu vaguely felt that there seemed to be a monk stroking the top of his head.
In this touch, his consciousness became extremely clear, as if he could touch the great avenue of heaven and earth with just a thought.
This state is very similar to what Buddhism calls sudden enlightenment.
Lin Mu did not dare to delay, because he sensed that this state could not be maintained for long, and he must seize this rare opportunity and try his best to improve himself.
Elevate the seedlings of the true meaning of the void into the true meaning?
He gave up this idea immediately.
Although it can indeed be improved, it is too difficult to upgrade the seedling of true meaning to true meaning. He feels that the effect of this drink may not last that long.
In an instant, he made a decision that instead of improving the seedlings of true meaning that he was not sure of improving, it would be better to improve a few mysteries.
At this moment, he is like a wise man who has seen through the nature of all things in the world. He can fiddle with the strings of rules at will, and the world's materials will change.
Instantaneous, dimensional mystery, directly advanced from the fifth level to the first level.
The five mysteries of gold, wood, water, thunder and lightning, and stars were promoted from the second level to the first level.
The three mysteries of fire, earth and wind advance from the third level to the first level.
Sure enough, as Lin Mu expected, when Xuan Ao was promoted to the first level, there seemed to be an insurmountable barrier in front of him. Even with the help of Daigo wine, he could not see through it.
During this process, the alcoholic power of the Daigo wine was consumed at an alarming rate.
Originally, Lin Mu wanted to improve his martial arts skills, but unfortunately, after all the major mysteries were upgraded to the first level, he was completely freed from that mysterious state.
"Daigo wine is indeed a priceless treasure."
Lin Mu was amazed and very satisfied.
Boom!
At this moment, the Buddha statue suddenly collapsed.
What collapsed together with it was this space.
It seems that the purpose of the existence of this space is for this altar of Daigo wine. Now that the Daigo wine disappears, this space will also be shattered.
"Blood Fiend, that's it."
Lin Mu shouted quickly.
The bloody broken sword had long been looking forward to this moment, and suddenly it turned into a streak of blood and returned to Lin Mu's sea of consciousness.
Without waiting for the bronze man to catch up, the space began to rotate.
After a moment, Lin Mu quickly looked around and found himself in a larger square.
Soon, a look of surprise appeared in Lin Mu's eyes.
In the center of the square, there are nine statues of Buddha, each holding a wine jar in its hand.
In addition, there are nearly a hundred people in this space.
But these nearly 100 people are all very powerful, and they are all among the top 100 people on the Hidden Dragon List.
"Is it possible that there are a hundred spaces for placing Daigo sake, and in the end, only those who get Daigo sake are qualified to enter this space?"
Lin Mu then thought and made an inference.
At the same time, these people also found Lin Mu and were also a little surprised.
Anyone who can enter here shows that they are strong enough to be ranked in the top 100 of the Hidden Dragon List.
But considering that Lin Mu was able to defeat Shang Fulong and Situ Aolong, and even kill She Biyuan, this is indeed not surprising.
Lin Mu didn't think too much. He had very important things to do at this time.
Without hesitation, he consumed half of the soul power in the sea of consciousness, divided the soul power into one hundred parts, and quietly possessed all the geniuses in this space.
At this time, he was fortunate that no matter how powerful these geniuses were, they were not martial masters and could hardly detect the power of his soul.
Just after this was done, several more geniuses entered, exactly one hundred people.
However, what followed was nine strange figures.
These are the nine bronze figures. They are obviously not within the range of the hundred geniuses, but they appear strangely in this space.
Suddenly, everyone in this space looked wary.
And those geniuses who had seen the bronze man in the Vajra Pagoda were even more shocked.