Yin Siyuan's eyes flashed and he quickly backed away.
Although he is a Martial Lord, Lin Mu's soul power is comparable to that of a third-level Martial Lord. He has no confidence in defeating Lin Mu.
"Now that you're here, let's stay."
There seemed to be frost between Lin Mu's brows, and murderous intent burst out in his eyes.
This Yin Siyuan tried to seize the territory of Xichuan City. He hadn't settled the accounts with him yet, but the other party dared to kill him again. If he still let him escape, then he would be really merciful.
Buzz!
The void trembled, and a long sword appeared in Lin Mu's hand.
This is the Chengyuan Sword.
The power of the true energy and the power of the physical body are all concentrated on the sword.
In an instant, the long sword had streaked through the air with a lightning-like light, piercing Yin Siyuan.
"Block, you must block."
Yin Siyuan screamed in his heart, the speed and power displayed by Lin Mu's sword further deepened the fear in his heart.
This Lin Mu only has a powerful soul, but his strength is so terrifying. He is not a human, he is simply a monster.
A white bone spur appeared in his hand, and he tried his best to meet Lin Mu's sword.
bite!
The Chengyuan Sword and the White Bone Spur collided in an instant. Yin Siyuan's expression suddenly changed, and he felt an overwhelming force rushing toward his bone spur.
This force caused severe pain in his arm holding the bone spur, and then his whole body was sent flying backwards.
"He is just an eighth-level martial arts master. How can he be so strong that I, a martial master, can't even block a single move?"
Yin Siyuan almost went crazy.
It's not like he hasn't heard of geniuses who cross borders to kill enemies. In the past, he only heard it as a story. But now that he has actually encountered it, he realizes how frustrating and depressing it is.
What's more, he is a martial arts master.
There are three major chasms in the path of a warrior: one is the warrior disciple and the warrior, the other is the martial sect and the martial lord, and the third is the martial lord and the martial sage.
It stands to reason that the gap between the realms of Wu Zong and Wu Zun is extremely huge, but this gap seems to be just a decoration in front of Lin Mu.
The defense he used just now was enough to withstand an attack with a force of one million kilograms, but when he was stabbed by Lin Mu's sword, he collapsed instantly. He felt extremely aggrieved, and he did not dare to neglect it, because Lin Mu did not give him a chance to breathe.
He had no choice but to continue to resist.
He hurriedly resisted this second sword, but his end was even worse than the first sword, as he was directly cut to the ground by the sword.
Bang!
Yin Siyuan's body fell to the ground like a meteor on the spot, creating a large crater five to six meters deep and more than ten meters in diameter on the street below.
This huge movement immediately attracted countless people around. In an instant, people were looking at him, and even more people were coming.
"Anyone fighting?"
"What a powerful aura. The person on the ground is actually a martial lord."
"Wu Zun was beaten so badly, who did it?"
Soon, this scene caused an amazing response from the crowd.
There are many masters in Baidi City, and it is precisely because of this that Yin Siyuan's martial arts cultivation is so easily seen by others.
This also made the crowd even more excited. It was actually a battle at the level of a Martial Lord, and a Martial Lord was beaten so badly.
Yin Siyuan had no time to pay attention to the discussions around him. He just wanted to escape from this place as soon as possible.
However, as soon as he got up from the ground and wanted to escape, Lin Mu landed from the sky and kicked him over.
Bang!
Yin Siyuan was kicked away and fell hard to the ground, dragging a trail of blood dozens of meters on the ground.
"Lin Mu!"
Endless unwillingness spurted out from Yin Siyuan's heart, making him roar uncontrollably.
"That young man, is he Lin Mu?
"Oh my god, that's the famous Lin Mu."
"He's so handsome. He deserves to be ranked third on the Hidden Dragon List. He truly deserves his reputation."
Most people still didn't know Lin Mu, but after being yelled at by Yin Siyuan, everyone knew Lin Mu's identity.
puff!
What responded to Yin Siyuan was Lin Mu's incredibly fast sword. This sword directly pierced Yin Siyuan's heart and penetrated through his back.
However, what is shocking is that only a small amount of blood spilled from Yin Siyuan's heart, and the blood was still dark brown, and he did not lose his life.
"What kind of monster is this?"
This weird scene made people stunned, and the eyes he looked at Yin Siyuan were full of disgust.
As for fear, people are not afraid. This is Baidi City, one of the eight holy places of inheritance in the world. Although no Supreme Being was born in Baidi City in this generation, it is not a place where evil spirits and heretics can run wild.
"Lin Mu, you can't kill me."
Yin Siyuan laughed wildly.
Not long ago, he hated Roland for making him look like neither a human nor a ghost, but now he is a little grateful.
"Yeah?"
Lin Mu didn't believe in this kind of thing at all. There was a way to restrain everything.
The best way to deal with this evil thing is to use fire and Buddhist power.
Then, a string of flames containing Buddha's power spurted out from Chengyuan Sword.
This flame was a combination of Buddha's power and strange fire. Lin Mu really didn't believe that he couldn't kill Yin Siyuan even with this.
"No"
The laughter on Yin Siyuan's face suddenly froze, replaced by intense fear. This time, he truly felt the passage of life.
Lin Mu had no expression on his face until the Buddhist fire burned Yin Siyuan until only a skeleton was left. He turned his head and looked at the sky: "They are all things that are neither human nor ghosts, so I will clean them up together."
The aura of the ten masked men in the sky was clearly similar to that of Yin Siyuan, and they obviously came from the same force.
These ten people, because they were under the control of Lin Mu's soul power, seemed to be running away, but in fact they didn't run very far at all, and most of the time they were just circling nearby.
Boo hoo hoo
Lin Mu didn't know how to be merciful to his enemies. He thrust out ten swords in succession, and immediately the martial arts-level masked men fell from the air one by one.
After killing these people, his eyes scanned the surroundings and suddenly settled on an attic, and his pupils suddenly contracted.
In the attic several miles away.
Roland and Jiang Yulou coldly observed the battle outside the Huichun Hall.
"kindness?"
However, the outcome of the battle left the two of them extremely frightened.
"Brother Jiang, your concerns are indeed correct. This boy's soul power is comparable to that of a fourth-level Martial Lord, and his Qi and physical body are also astonishingly powerful. Although Yin Siyuan is useless, he is still a Martial Lord.
I can't even stop him from meeting you."
Roland licked his lips and said.
"What? Are you scared too?"
Jiang Yulou's face was not very good-looking. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed that the child he considered a loser more than ten years ago would have grown to this point.
"If I give him a few more years, I might be afraid, but it's still early."
Roland didn't care about Jiang Yulou's sarcasm, and said with gleaming eyes, "Although his strength is strong now, it is still very limited. His overall strength is probably equivalent to a fifth-level Martial Lord."
"Interesting, so interesting. I haven't encountered such an exciting prey in many years."
"If he continues to grow like this, he may even become a new Supreme, not to mention becoming a Martial Saint in the future.
"It's a pity that he has no chance. Killing the future strong man is what I, Roland, like to do the most."