Lin Mu still closed his eyes and said indifferently.
"Only now do you know the trouble?"
Senior Sister Cheng's face was filled with laughter.
However, her smile quickly solidified, and Lin Mu continued: "I mean, it's too troublesome to come one by one, so you can come together."
"What did you say?"
Senior Sister Cheng was stunned.
Lin Mu opened his eyes and slowly glanced at the thirteen warriors of the Scimitar Alliance: "Thirteen of you, come together."
"Hahaha."
Hearing this, Chen Mingliang was not frightened, but suddenly laughed, "Is this kid just scared to death?"
The others also laughed incessantly, taking Lin Mu's words as crazy ravings.
"Boy, you don't need thirteen people. If you can survive my thirteen moves without dying, it's time to burn incense and worship Buddha."
The long-faced man shook his head, then strode towards Lin Mu.
His speed was very fast, worthy of a martial master, and he was in front of Lin Mu in almost the blink of an eye.
At the same time, he already had a scimitar in his hand.
"Meteor from the sky!"
Then, he shouted loudly and drew lightning with the scimitar in his hand. It felt like a meteor falling from the sky.
What's even more terrifying is that the terrifying aura emanating from the scimitar made the air around it buzz.
Facing such a knife, Lin Mu just stood there, motionless.
The aura of this long-faced man is only that of a junior martial arts master. Although he is not weak, it is indeed not enough for Lin Mu today.
His physical cultivation was already strong, and during this period of time, with the help of the Desolate Seal, he obtained a large number of Desolate Spirits and was promoted to the pinnacle Martial Lord. He could easily defeat the opponent without using any moves.
But in the eyes of others, he looks like fish waiting to be slaughtered.
"Senior Brother Yuan is indeed powerful."
"It's too fast. Look at that kid, he can't react at all."
Chen Mingliang and other fifth-level warriors couldn't help but exclaimed.
However, the next moment, their necks seemed to be pinched by someone, and all the sounds stopped suddenly.
Lin Mu took action.
No one saw clearly how he moved his hand. They only felt a shadow flash in the air, and then Lin Mu's five fingers pinched the back of the long-faced man's scimitar.
"The knife is good."
Lin Mu praised it. He had come into contact with many weapons, and he could tell with just a pinch of his hand that this scimitar was a quasi-sacred weapon.
"How is that possible?"
The long-faced man looked at Lin Mu in disbelief.
The opponent was obviously only a fifth-level warrior, but why was he, a sixth-level warrior, unable to even react and was grabbed by the back of the sword?
And he tried to use force to pull the scimitar out of Lin Mu's hand, but it didn't move at all.
Lin Mu praised in his mouth, but there was no mercy in his eyes. He exerted force on his wrist and the scimitar suddenly reversed.
Poof!
Blood spurted out, and the long-faced man's neck was cut abruptly by his own scimitar.
Boom!
A big head fell to the ground with a thud and rolled on the ground a few times before stopping.
Even the soul, because it was too late to escape, was directly crushed by Lin Mu's murderous intention, and it was truly destroyed both physically and mentally.
"impossible!"
This scene completely shocked the others.
Everyone's face was filled with disbelief. All this happened so fast that before they could react, the long-faced man was killed and beheaded instantly.
It seemed that just a moment ago, they were still laughing at Lin Mu, thinking that Lin Mu might not be able to block the long-faced man's moves.
However, the ending is so sudden and so shocking.
Before anyone was ready, the man with the long face was killed.
A dignified sixth-level master was killed instantly by Lin Mu, a fifth-level warrior, with just one blow.
Moreover, it was the long-faced man who took the initiative to attack, and the scimitar belonged to the long-faced man himself.
This feeling is like a puppy. When people are about to tease it, it suddenly turns into a sky-swallowing dog. This is simply too scary and terrifying.
Lin Mu loosened his fingers and let the scimitar fall to the ground.
A powerful vitality poured into his body, and his eyes calmly looked at the Scimitar Alliance: "I said, it would be too troublesome to come one by one. Now you still have twelve so-called elite disciples, or
Let’s go together.”
Since these people want to add nutrients to him to improve his strength, he doesn't mind accepting them.
"Your Mightiness."
Senior Sister Cheng's face was extremely ugly, "It is our Scimitar Alliance's fault for this matter. Now we are willing to give in. We don't want those wild spirits anymore, so we can use them to make friends like you."
At this moment, she felt so regretful that her intestines were blue.
Who would have expected that Lin Mu, a young man who looked delicate and frail and whose aura was only at the fifth level, would suddenly reveal such terrifying strength.
Now I am afraid that if she takes action in person, she is not sure that she can deal with Lin Mu.
"Use my things to make friends with me?"
Lin Mu mocked.
"No, we are willing to give out another three million middle-grade spiritual stones to thank you for your life-saving grace to our disciples."
Senior Sister Cheng said hurriedly.
“The conditions are good, but it’s a pity that it’s too late.”
After saying that, Lin Mu stamped his feet on the ground, and then, like a cheetah, he charged directly towards the Scimitar Alliance members.
Wu Zun?
Silver power elite?
So what!
Lin Mu's inner will and murderous thoughts did not waver in the slightest.
In the past, Roland, who was a disciple of the Golden Power Skull and Bones Society, was not defeated by him.
And at that time, he was far from as strong as he is now.
Seven Star Fist, punched out brazenly.
"Dongming."
This time, he used the eighth punch of the Seven Star Fist, and its power was even more terrifying.
Bang!
The nearest Scimitar Alliance Martial Lord was punched away by Lin Mu on the spot. His chest was dented and the bones in his body were broken. He fell to the ground and lost his breath.
It stands to reason that Wu Zun's soul is powerful. After his physical body dies, his soul can still survive for a while and will not die so quickly.
But Lin Mu's punch not only had his own punch strength, but also had the bonus of the power of heaven and earth.
Therefore, as soon as the warrior's body died, his soul was torn to pieces by the power of heaven and earth. Just like the long-faced man before, he could not die again.
"Your Excellency, don't bully others too much. Leave room for everything. You are powerful, but we, the Scimitar Alliance, are not easy to mess with."
Senior Sister Cheng said in shock and anger.
"Humph, before my master takes action, why don't you leave us some room for action?"
Xia Sheng snorted coldly.
Since following Lin Mu, she has gradually become accustomed to scenes of bloody killings. Now that she sees them again, she is no longer as uncomfortable as before.
What's more, the behavior of people like Senior Sister Cheng had completely chilled her heart before, and she could no longer feel any sympathy.
Hearing Xia Sheng's voice, Senior Sister Cheng suddenly flashed a cold light, moved violently, and pushed towards Xia Sheng. She wanted to kidnap Xia Sheng and use Xia Sheng to threaten Lin Mu.
Xia Sheng was unprepared and couldn't help but panic when he saw this.
However, there was no surprise or panic in Lin Mu's eyes.
He clearly knew that Xia Sheng was not strong enough, so how could he ignore her and let her be threatened by others.
roar!
The next moment, just as Senior Sister Cheng was approaching Xia Sheng, a childish beast roar sounded, and at the same time a white shadow rushed out.