"Is there any mistake? This can be considered a famous master?"
But he stopped mid-scream.
Other heroes and martial arts heroes were afraid of being affected by the aftermath of the battle, so they hid at a safe distance.
The scene was as noisy as a vegetable market.
Both of them are first-class masters who are in harmony with their artistic conception. When they fight to the fullest, a faint inner energy fills their bodies.
On the viewing platform, the top core masters of Tianlong Gang and Huya Sect were also alarmed and stood up suddenly.
"Knife to death."
"good!"
Li Mu hoped to get a glimpse of more changes and principles in martial arts from the battles between these masters.
It's a really weird feeling.
Xiao Mingyue jumped up and down like a rabbit again, mouthing the same inflammatory lines that have never changed for thousands of years, ringing loudly around the ring.
Instantly, there was an uproar around him.
He wanted to see how strong the masters that sects such as Tianlong Gang and Huya Sect, which had been famous in the northwest martial arts for decades, could mobilize.
Because whether it is [Yunlong Sword] Mu Renlong's [Yunlong Three Appearance Sword Techniques] or [Iron Pen Judge] Sun Xin's [Thirty-six Ways of Wind and Rain Acupuncture Technique], in his eyes, each one seems to be slow. The movements are also weak and weak, and there are many loopholes between the two changes... It is not as powerful as the surrounding martial arts masters boasted, nor is it as powerful as Li Mu himself expected.
"This move [Yunlong Exploring Claw] is simply exquisite."
"Don't be afraid, old man. Since we are friends, I will definitely protect you today to see who dares to hurt you at all." Li Mu glanced at the two masters from the sect who were surrounding him and said loudly on purpose.
But at the same time—
Some people have noticed this young man standing in the empty space under the ring before, and thought he was a stupid young man who deliberately wanted to show off. Unexpectedly, he was so stupid that he dared to cause trouble in such an occasion. What on earth was he doing? What's the origin
Bang!
"The three-inch pen is as sharp as a knife, and the king of hell laughs at identifying acupoints and cutting through meridians... Senior Sun Xin's judge pen is really terrifying."
"Ah? Wow wow..." Mingyue Man realized what he was doing in mid-air and yelled. He finally passed hundreds of people and was thrown outside the venue, landing lightly on the branch of a willow tree.
Damn it, you little thing.
However, the more I looked at it, the more disappointed I became.
A generation of disciples struggled with red faces and circulated their inner energy, but they could not shake the slightest.
What happened just now was sudden, but the masters on the viewing platform still reacted.
Li Mu came to the ring half-heartedly to learn and observe.
It's freezing cold.
Only Li Mu, the expression on his face became stranger and stranger.
Under the ring, the old beggar opened his mouth and looked at Li Mu in shock.
"kill him."
Li Mu felt very strange.
"You are really..." Li Mu shook his head: "You won't give up until you reach the Yellow River, and you won't shed tears until you see the coffin."
The sword is as bright as lightning.
The figures of the two masters immediately distanced themselves.
The martial arts masters from all walks of life watching the battle were mesmerized.
In the end, these two people fought and both sides lost.
This battle was extremely fierce.
In Li Mu's impression, the martial arts masters he had seen, not to mention Wu Biao, even the "little monsters" such as the four great Vajras of the Shennong Gang, the noble son Li Bing, were much better than those in the ring at this moment. The two first-class masters of Heyijing who were fighting above were even stronger.
He changed his mind.
The inner energy is surging, and the sword wind is flowing freely.
"Where did this bastard come from and dare to cause trouble here?"
"Be careful..." the old beggar opened his mouth.
As for who wins and who loses in this battle, the Tianlong Gang and the Huya Sect have another dispute.
Li Zheng's expression changed, and he wanted to withdraw his long whip, but it was already too late.
Whoosh!
At the beginning, he still had high expectations.
Wulin is actually a vanity fair.
The first-generation disciple of the Huya Sect who had just returned to the viewing platform had a dark face.
"Who are you, your Excellency, who dares to mess up the battle in the ring?"
At this time, in the outer area of the Shennong Gang ruins, a drum sound suddenly sounded.
Don’t want to live anymore
After saying that, he slapped him casually.
But that first-generation disciple of the Huya Sect had such a bad character that he was already furious. When he saw Li Mu let go of his long sword, he immediately slashed at him with the sword without thinking. His posture was clearly intended to cut off Li Mu's head.
The onlookers, who were all immersed in excitement, were awakened from their climax.
what happened
Li Mu grabbed the little Loli's arm, threw it like a discus, and threw it out with a whoosh.
The martial arts masters and heroes who were watching from all walks of life all turned their attention to Li Mu at this time.
Whoosh!
The so-called masters, such as [Yunlong Sword] Mu Renlong and [Steel Pen Judge] Sun Xin, fought vigorously in the ring, which seemed extremely thrilling, but to Li Mu, he felt that he had one hand, no, one You can crush these two people with just your fingers.
However, [Iron Pen Judge] and [Yunlong Sword] are, after all, long-established first-class masters in the northwest martial arts world. In the eyes of many martial arts heroes, they indeed fought brilliantly, with bursts of exclamations and admirations coming one after another.
A blade struck towards Li Mu's neck.
Then, the next ring battle began again.
The thick and clear sound of drums was extremely clear around the noisy competition arena and reached everyone's ears.
The mighty old man with yellow beard and gray hair [Iron Hands Holding the Sky] Tie Zhendong stood up, fixed his sword-like gaze on Li Mu, and shouted angrily.
Li Mu stretched, looked back at the old beggar, and said with an extremely pretentious smile: "Don't be afraid, I'm much better than them all combined."
People in the world like to join in the fun, mostly for this reason.
Anger surged in the heart of the first-generation disciple. He turned around, drew out the long knife from his waist, and walked towards the bottom of the ring with a murderous look on his face.
The old beggar squeezed his eyes, moved to the side, and said: "I'm not afraid, but young man, can you please stay away from me, otherwise they will think that I know you."
What he lacks most now is these things.
Someone was admiring loudly.
Within twenty meters of the ring, there were only Li Mu, Mingyue, the old beggar and the fat dog with yellow and white flowers.
Xiao Mingyue turned her head and glanced at Li Mu, complaining dissatisfiedly: "Sir, I haven't seen enough."
Damn it, this old thing.
Half of the reason for watching the competition between masters is that you can get examples for bragging in the future, and the other half is to broaden your horizons and learn something.
The county magistrate was very surprised.
No matter how hard he exerted his force, the long knife seemed to be cast in the young man's hand and remained motionless.
"Wild girl, don't cause any trouble to me. Just stay there and stop running around."
The two masters were carried down.
The disciples of the two major sects had already unsheathed their swords and surrounded Li Mu.
Li Mu let go of the blade, stretched, and said: "Well, I prepared pretty quickly... Anyway, this martial arts competition is like playing monkey, and it's not interesting to watch. It's better to grab the secret book and practice it yourself."
This time, it was Sun Xin, the Iron Pen Judge of the Huya Sect, who faced off against Mu Renlong, the master of the Tianlong Helping Boxing, Yunlong Sword.
Because the blade was once again held between Li Mu's fingers.
This disciple of the generation who was considered a good player in the Tiger Tooth Sect was shot away like a broken sack. He fell right into the middle of the two people who were fighting to the death in the ring, the [Yunlong Sword] and the [Tie Pen Judge]. .
The old beggar didn't expect that Li Mu would be so shameless and deliberately let others think that the two of them were familiar with each other and had a close relationship. Now that the yellow mud was smeared in his crotch, it was either shit or shit.
The melon-eating crowd and martial arts masters who were watching looked blank.
The battle came to an abrupt end.
Among those who cheered, there were many who were truly martial, and many who couldn't help but see the wonderful things.
Even the big yellow and white dog, which was chewing chicken bones calmly, looked at Li Mu in confusion.
Qiu Zihan's whole body was stabbed like a sieve by the barbs of the golden snake whip, while Li Zheng was invaded by the cold air, poisoned by cold, and lost his fighting ability.
Why hasn't that young man taken away this wild girl with a mental problem
The angry disciples of the two major sects roared.
"Just looking at it, I'm bored to death." Li Mu raised his hand and gave this stupid loli another 'roasted chestnut' and said, "Sir, I will grab all the secrets of these people's cultivation. Then you can practice by yourself." , practice whatever you want..."
"sharp."
He angrily came to Li Mu and the two of them, raised his knife and said: "You are still making trouble here, do you fucking want to die? It seems that if I don't teach you a lesson, you won't know..."
And those who deliberately quote scriptures and praise loudly are not necessarily really discerning. They may also be "strong talkers" who deliberately use a seemingly casual way to show others their knowledge and origins. Use your sharp eyesight to gain approval and gain fame.
The silly Loli Mingyue looked at the old beggar and laughed happily.
"what happened?"
Why do you feel this way
"Get him."
"Young man, you have caused a big trouble." The old beggar reminded him.
The supporters of both sides were arguing fiercely below the ring, and a fight was about to break out. The top leaders of the two sects on the viewing platform even argued back and forth, and finally reluctantly agreed that it would be a draw.
The old beggar next to him opened his mouth even wider when he heard this conversation.
Perhaps it was because of the previous battles that both sides had become really excited, so whether it was [Yunlong Sword] Mu Renlong or [Iron Pen Judge] Sun Xin, they went all out from the beginning. There was no reservation at all, killing moves came one after another.
"You..." When the disciple of the first generation saw that the other party was not afraid at all and dared to fight back, he was furious. He exerted force on his wrist and wanted to cut off the hand of this ignorant young man.
The battle was fierce.
In Li Mu's eyes, this fight was like children playing house.
"What?"
Li Mu pinched the tip of the knife, smiled, interrupted him directly, and said: "Get out of the way, you are blocking me from watching the show."
Li Mu didn't expect that this old beggar was so haggard and totally disrespectful.
"Wonderful."