Yuan Yuan Wu Zun seemed to be very interested and said.
"What does the Third Elder mean?"
Jiang Yulou's eyes flashed slightly.
This Perfect Martial Lord is none other than the third elder of Taixuan Sect, Yang Guanyu.
"Let's go down and play with him."
Yang Guanyu said playfully, "If possible, I will take the opportunity to kill your future enemy."
"good."
A smile appeared on Jiang Yulou's face. With Yang Guanyu taking action, Lin Mu might really be killed.
Immediately, the two stood up and jumped out of the window, landing on the street.
"Jiang Yulou."
Lin Mu stared at Jiang Yulou coldly.
"Lin Mu."
Jiang Yulou's eyes were also as cold as a knife.
When passers-by heard these two names, they couldn't help but stop and look at these two people who were obviously opposite.
Feeling the auras of both sides again, everyone's eyes suddenly showed excitement.
Jiang Yulou?
Lin Mu?
You know, the recent news that shocked the world is all related to these two names.
One of the two is the youngest elder of Taixuan Sect and one of the most outstanding figures of the previous generation, and the other is the second in the Qianlong Ranking and the most popular genius of this generation.
Moreover, everyone now knows that the two people's positions are completely opposite and they are each other's life and death enemies.
Now that the two of them actually meet head-on, there will definitely be a fight between dragons and tigers.
Not only ordinary people, but also the Black Night Camp Pawnshop, the Black Dragon Society, and all the major forces in the Black Corner Region, after receiving the news, dispatched their experts and hurried over.
"It's really hard to find anything without wearing iron shoes. It takes no effort to get here. Lin Mu, I was just worried about how to deal with you, but you actually showed up at my door yourself."
Afterwards, Jiang Yulou laughed mischievously and said, "Lin Mu, if I were you, I would commit suicide immediately and ruin 30,000 lives of the Wanxiang Sect. Don't you feel guilty? Don't you have nightmares?"
Wow!
Upon hearing this, everyone around was in an uproar, and their eyes looking at Lin Mu were filled with fear.
Was Lin Mu really responsible for the plague in Wanxiang Sect?
The young man in green clothes in front of him looked so delicate. Who would have thought that he was actually connected to an executioner who had killed 30,000 lives.
Naturally, Lin Mu would not be fooled by Jiang Yulou, and said coldly: "You should be the one who should commit suicide. I think what the leader of the Wanxiang Sect said before he died is very clear. This plague is caused by you, who looks like a dog, but is actually vicious.
Made by the incomparable elder Taixuan Sect, I think you should not finish speaking standing up, but should kneel down."
"What a sharp tongue."
At this time, Yang Guanyu next to him spoke, "But in this world, strength is the most important thing. No matter how powerful your mouth is, it's useless if you don't have the strength. Let me try it first to see how much weight you have."
As he spoke, he took action.
Yuan Yuanwu Zun is such a powerful person. This move immediately showed his extraordinary ability.
I saw that the infuriating energy around his palms was vibrating at an extremely fast frequency, but the air in other places remained as stable as before. This was a sign that the control of power had reached its peak, and there was no leakage.
His palm looked ordinary, but in fact, there was a terrifying power brewing in his palm that was no less than that of a volcano.
Lin Mu retreated directly instead of confronting the opponent head-on.
In the process of retreating, he pointed out, and the membrane of void moved to block the opponent.
Suddenly, the Perfect Martial Lord was blocked by the void membrane just like Roland before.
However, his strength was obviously stronger than Roland's. When he swung out his palm, he tore the void membrane to pieces.
Immediately afterwards, the soles of his feet stamped on the ground, and he rushed towards Lin Mu again.
Lin Mu's eyes also showed anger.
He did not collide with the opponent because the opponent was not the target he wanted to kill this time, but now that the opponent was advancing and pressing forward step by step, it immediately aroused the demonic nature in his heart.
Boom!
Lin Mu immediately stopped retreating and launched the "Vajra Subduing Tiger Fist" boldly.
Two million pounds of strength.
The spirit of Kowloon.
It was like a flash flood in an instant.
At this moment, Yang Guanyu's palm had also struck, and it instantly collided with Lin Mu's fist.
Bang!
Lin Mu's body flew backwards on the spot and hit the street a hundred meters away, directly smashing the street into pieces and collapsing, creating a large pit more than five meters deep.
Yang Guanyu, on the other hand, took three steps backward.
Looking at his palms, Yang Guanyu did not feel happy, but his face became gloomy.
He is a whole level higher than Lin Mu, so defeating Lin Mu is not something worth celebrating, but Lin Mu actually made him take three steps back, which is simply a shame.
"No wonder you can kill Roland, you are quite capable."
After the words fell, Yang Guanyu was not going to give Lin Mu a chance to breathe. He jumped up and flew towards Lin Mu fiercely like an eagle attacking a rabbit.
When a person is in a deep pit, he will obviously suffer a loss with his fists.
Clang!
Chengyuan Sword popped out of Lin Mu's hand.
"Fire Sky Sword."
The sword energy slashed out vertically and horizontally, immediately forcing Yang Guanyu to take a few steps back.
Even he could feel the power of this sword energy and did not dare to use his palm to strike it hard.
At the same time, his expression became even more ugly. With a wave of his hand, a golden eight-edged mace appeared in his hand and he swiped it at Lin Mu.
Dang Dang Dang
In an instant, the long sword and the eight-edged mace collided sharply, causing a deafening sound, and the sound waves continued to impact the surroundings.
Lin Mu retreated while fighting, but was suppressed by Yang Guanyu and could only barely parry and support.
"The gap in strength is too great, and it is difficult for any method to exert its power."
While fighting, Lin Mu was thinking quickly in his mind.
The situation in front of him must be resolved as soon as possible, otherwise he will easily fall into a real crisis. After all, he came to Zhongshan alone this time.
"Huh, let's try the power of Ultimate True Intention first. If it doesn't work, then retreat."
On second thought, Lin Mu had made a decision.
"Take my move."
Suddenly, Lin Mu shouted and rushed out.
"Huh? You dare to take the initiative? You're looking for death!"
Yang Guanyu sneered, "Take the move!"
The golden eight-edged mace carries the powerful Qi of Perfect Martial Lord, like a cylindrical mountain, violently drawn out.
"Swordsmanship combines hardness and softness, but it doesn't necessarily have to be strong and sharp."
Suddenly, Lin Mu's sword style changed, no longer sharp, but as flexible as water.
Yang Guanyu smashed out the golden eight-edged mace, and immediately felt something strange. It seemed that what he hit was not a sword, but a surging river.
The golden eight-edged mace quickly fell into the countless undercurrents and whirlpools in the river, making it difficult to operate.
"At such a young age, how can one comprehend such a brilliant sword intention?"
Yang Guanyu was shocked, but his murderous intent was even stronger. This kind of genius was now the enemy of Taixuan Sect, so it was naturally best to kill him as soon as possible.
"Play power control with me?"
Then, a sinister look appeared on his face, and a mysterious power suddenly emerged from the golden eight-edged mace.
This is a kind of metal power, but it is much more advanced than the mysterious power of metal. It is not only powerful, but also seems to be everywhere and pervasive.