1116. Flash Kill

On the ring, two figures faced each other.

Monk Burui's words were full of a condescending sense of superiority.

Like charity.

Like mercy.

Outside the ring, Bai Rushuang, Lei Zang, Shenxiu and others also looked at the ring with sneers.

To be precise, he was looking at Li Mu.

That look was like looking at a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

The three of them all wanted to kill Li Mu with their own hands.

But it is a pity that the battle arrangement of the Samsara Fairy Ball left Li Mu to the monks of Huazang Temple without regret.

Buhui's true strength is naturally not as good as Li Mu's.

In a fair fight, not to mention Li Mu, even Liu Dongshan, Gu Tieyi and others could defeat Li Mu without much effort.

But as a member of Huazang Temple, Buhui holds the power of the fallen immortal in his hands.

With the power of the fallen immortal, all living creatures in the world can be killed.

Therefore, Li Mu is dead today.

Especially Bai Rushuang and Lei Zang, they had already imagined in their hearts how they would celebrate once Li Mu was tortured and killed in the ring.

In the arena.

Li Mu said nothing.

Golden flying knives appeared around Li Mu, like jumping golden elves.

The attitude has been clearly shown.

There was a coldness in the eyes of the monk Bu Regret.

"Since Benefactor Li is stubborn, then..."

The words have not yet finished.

boom!

The sound of explosions sounded in the arena.

Li Mu's figure rose from the ground like a ghost.

Not enough words to speculate.

Take action directly.

"Um?"

The monk Bu Regret felt his heart tighten.

He subconsciously used his Buddhist skills and was about to defend himself, but at this moment, he felt a slight heat between his neck, and a terrifying hot force immediately invaded his body along his neck.

what happened?

Before he could react, the sight in front of him began to spin strangely.

After touching it for about one thousandth of a second, my vision returned to normal.

An exclamation like spring thunder rang in his ears.

At this time, Monk Bugui felt a trace of confusion in his heart, because in his peripheral vision, the powerful men of all races around the arena had expressions of disbelief in their eyes. But the problem was that the height of the sight seemed a bit strange.

It seems... shorter than usual.

wrong.

Why do I see my back?

On the ring, ten meters away, the slender and tall body wearing white monk robes was clearly his.

Why do I see my back?

And, my body has no head?

A thrilling feeling that trembled in the soul instantly overwhelmed the monk who did not regret.

No matter how slow his reaction was, he understood.

He was beheaded.

Beheaded.

He squinted.

I saw Li Mu's arm.

His head was hung in Li Mu's hand.

In that flash of lightning just now, the speed of Li Mu's attack exceeded the limit of his reaction, and his head was cut off with a single blow.

How could it be so fast?

The monk Bu Regret became frightened.

He activated his skills frantically, hoping to recover his physical body.

For a quasi-emperor-level powerhouse, beheading his head, breaking his heart, or even turning his whole body into flesh are not considered fatal injuries. He can fully recover with the operation of Xuan Gong.

But in the next moment, he saw that his body was burned by terrible flames and turned into ashes in an instant.

And a hot force of destruction poured into his head at the same time.

"Ah, no... spare me."

Realizing that death was coming, the monk screamed in panic.

Even though he had been practicing Buddhism for many years, the devil had already resided in his heart. The years of mental cultivation finally collapsed under the threat of death. The originally solemn face now looked as ferocious as a Yaksha demon.

"It turns out that great and eminent monks also had such sharp mouths and monkey cheeks when they were about to die."

Li Mu looked down, with undisguised sarcasm in his eyes.

"Spare your life, Li Mu, I am also a human, we are the same clan, you can't kill me, you can't..."

Bang!

Flames erupt.

A beautiful bald head turned into flying ashes and flew away.

There is no more regretful monk in the world.

Li Mu was determined to kill, how could he hold back?

Today, the strategy he adopted was lightning slash.

The somersault cloud, coupled with the micro-control of time reversal by the Samsara Sword Domain, made his speed so fast that it can be said to have reached the limit in history, exceeding the reaction speed of the quasi-emperor.

At such a speed, even if Bu Regret was warned in advance, it would be difficult to avoid being cut off in two.

Li Mu had long used [Eye of Flaw] to see the weakness of these people's ability to master the power of the fallen immortal - the CD time of casting the spell was too long.

After all, the power of the fallen immortal is not their own power. It takes at least one to two breaths to activate it to attack the enemy.

Under Li Mu's extreme speed, this CD time was as long as a century.

The sword moves are wrapped in imperial fire.

Even if a monk who doesn't know how to practice Buddhism becomes an indestructible body, he will eventually be refined and burned into fly ash, and his body will die and his path will disappear.

This was a tactic Li Mu had thought up before taking the stage.

One hit worked.

Finally, uncontrollable noise and excitement erupted around the arena.

All the creatures and strong men who were watching the battle recovered from their shock and used various subconscious actions to release the shock in their bodies.

They never thought that this battle would end with such speed.

Without even giving them time to react, Huazang Temple's Buhui died.

Turn into ashes.

This is truly a cleansing process.

Completely shattered.

Li Mu looked at Bai Rushuang and others.

"Are you surprised?" He smiled and said mockingly: "You have mastered power that does not belong to you, so what? Can a young son kill a warrior who has fought a hundred battles with a knife?"

Lei Zang's face turned green and red.

He was almost furious.

Can't this kill Li Mu?

Don't regret this waste.

Bai Rushuang also felt her face burning, as if someone had slapped her hard several times.

It was supposed to be a sure-kill round, but Li Mu actually killed him first without regret.

At the moment of the fight, why was Li Mu so fast?

That kind of speed has exceeded the reaction limit of the quasi-emperor.

Close to the power of an emperor.

Could it be that Li Mu has secretly advanced to the realm of the Great Emperor?

No.

impossible.

A few days ago, Li Mu made a breakthrough and forcibly advanced to the quasi-emperor realm.

Although this kind of sudden explosion is difficult to prevent, one thing is that this kind of forced breakthrough often means that the foundation is not strong, and it will take a long time to re-stabilize the foundation and consolidate the state, so that the next breakthrough can be possible.

This is the theorem of martial arts.

No matter how defiant Li Mu is, it is impossible for him to continuously force breakthroughs in such a short period of time.

"Amitabha." Shenxiu spoke: "This Li Mu is indeed a disaster. Just now, he used his original extremely fast movement method, combined with the power of time in the sword realm, to shorten the time in a small area, and then he had something that Buhui could not react to. He was so fast that he couldn’t even use the power of an immortal, so he was killed.”

Bai Rushuang gradually figured it out: "It seems that he has discovered something."

Shenxiu said: "It makes sense that Li Mu is not only powerful in martial arts and his madness."

Lei Zang couldn't help but said: "Great monk, why do you need to enhance other people's ambitions and destroy your own prestige? If you didn't regret that you were too careless, Li Mu would be the one who died at this time."

Shenxiu glanced at him indifferently and said, "If it were you who took the stage today, you would be nothing more than a wisp of smoke."

Lei Zang wanted to say something, but Bai Rushuang waved her hand to stop him.

At this time, Li Mu, who was standing on the ring, made another move.

"There are no tigers in the world. I only make the hozen king. If I don't climb the ring, you clowns won't know how high the sky is. What a Buddha clan, what a Thunder clan, just a group of maggots crawling around. Wash your necks and wait." , I will definitely kill you all with one blow."

Li Mu raised his middle finger and was teleported away from the ring by the milky white light.

Many experts from the Thunder Clan and the Buddha Clan looked livid.

Everything that was prepared before was no longer needed.

The two clans had great hopes for today's battle, but they did not expect to face such a slap in the face.

Buhui cut off his head like a wooden stake, and then screamed for mercy like a shrew. Huazang Temple's face was completely humiliated.

The expressions of the powerful spectators around the ring varied.

Even within the human race, there are two manifestations.

Some people were overjoyed, and the sorrow that had been hanging over their hearts for several days suddenly disappeared.

As long as Li Mu's myth remains, the human race will have hope.

Others looked embarrassed and pretended to be happy, but in fact they were cursing in their hearts because they had defected to the Thunder Clan. Bai Rushuang vowed that Li Mu would die in today's battle, but the result was this.

The immortal behind the Thunder Clan seems unreliable.

There are immortals on one side and Demon King Li on the other, both of whom are life-threatening. What should we do?

Everything that happened last night will spread sooner or later.

Paper cannot contain fire.

When the time comes when Demon King Li gets mad, who can stop him?

There was a commotion around the ring.

After the huge shock, the strong men from all races gradually came back to their senses.

Thinking about it carefully, is it necessary to be so surprised?

Li Mu was originally a god of murder at the level of a demon king. Even ruthless people like Liu Dongshan and Gu Tieyi were killed. Monk Burui's strength was far inferior to these two demons. Isn't it normal to be killed?

The reason why all parties are shocked is actually because of a kind of inertia of thinking.

During this period of time, the human race has suffered a losing streak and it is difficult to win. However, the Thunder Clan and the Buddha Clan have achieved incredible victories one after another. That is why all parties feel that in this battle, the human race still loses and the Buddha Clan wins.

But if you think about it carefully, Demon King Li is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

In the crowd, Shen Jia and Wang Baixiang looked at each other, and for some reason, they felt quite relieved.

Although they were enemies, their intuition told them that Li Mu's great victory was also extremely important to the demon clan outside the territory.

Today's second arena battle is about to begin.

There are still strong people from all sides watching.

Li Mu, on the other hand, immediately returned to the Taoist Palace.

That afternoon.

"There were twenty-one human sects, aristocratic families and forces invited by Lei Dao Zushan last night. Sixteen of them secretly sent envoys to attend the banquet, including Feixing Holy Land and Qianyan Holy Land..."

The Dao Palace disciples sent to investigate gave extremely accurate information.

Li Mu raised his eyebrows.

Some of the powerful people who participated in the Lei Dao Zushan banquet came back, while others disappeared.

Those who are missing are probably in danger.

And what happened to those who came back alive?

Li Mu got up and took Yun Shuangying and Wang Shiyu to the Feixing Holy Land.

The Holy Son of Feixing Holy Land was also at the banquet last night, but he came back alive. He must know something.