Chapter 385: Victory in a Bloody Battle

The fist wind whistled, mighty and domineering!

Lin Mu's body was extremely agile, his right arm swung in a circle, a phantom passed by, and the next moment, his right fist was like a meteor, smashing into Xing Yun's face, like a mountain pressing down on his head! Not giving Xing Yun any chance to breathe!

When Xing Yun sacrificed five blue flying swords, Lin Mu secretly cried out that it was not good. Due to the grade of the sword tactics, his sword skills could not compare with Xing Yun's blue cloud sea storm. If he competed in sword moves, he would not have the advantage at all, especially now that Xing Yun's five flying swords were out at the same time, it was even more difficult to resist!

Lin Mu's mind turned quickly, and he immediately decided to compete with Xing Yun in physique. Now that the spiritual power in both of them was exhausted, after performing the most powerful sword skills twice in a row without an advantage, Lin Mu simply gave up continuing to compete with Xing Yun in sword skills and turned to seek physical advantages.

His physique could withstand the sword skills, and compared with Xing Yun, he must have a considerable advantage!

The punch was amazing. Before Lin Mu's fist reached him, Xing Yun's long hair flew back, each strand straight.

This punch was extremely domineering!

Xing Yun looked stern, staring at Lin Mu's fist, not daring to take it lightly. Lin Mu's punch could split mountains and rocks. If he was hit in the face, he would definitely be too ashamed to face people in the future.

When Lin Mu's fist was less than a foot away from his face, Xing Yun suddenly moved, turned sideways, dodged Lin Mu's fist attack, and then he also punched out, but not at Lin Mu's throat and heart, but at the elbow joint in the middle of Lin Mu's right arm!

Xing Yun was knowledgeable and was no stranger to physical battles, but he did not expect that Lin Mu would now compete with him in physical strength!

Physical fitness was not something he was good at. Even though his physical fitness was comparable to that of a Jindan stage cultivator, he had never thought that he, a pure sword cultivator, would fall to the point of competing with others in physical fitness. Only those with low qualifications would do that!

But now, his spiritual power was also exhausted, and he had no chance to recover it. Facing Lin Mu's attack, he could only counter the moves and wait for an opportunity to see if he could find a chance to recover his spiritual power!

He could not take the secret medicine that could restore spiritual power in an instant like just now, but he also carried a lot of treasures like the Millennium Spirit Milk that Lin Mu took, which could continuously restore spiritual power during battle, and it was more than enough to deal with this battle!

Before that, he had to seize this opportunity. He was obviously at a disadvantage in competing with Lin Mu in physical fitness. Even if he could be comparable to Lin Mu, he would not bother to do so.

As the most famous genius sword cultivator in the Lancai world, if he defeated Lin Mu with his fists, he would definitely be laughed at!

With his sword cultivation consciousness, he quickly aimed at Lin Mu's weak spot and punched Lin Mu's elbow!

If he was hit, Lin Mu's right arm would most likely be broken, at least, he would not be able to exert force in a short period of time.

At that time, he would be able to fight Lin Mu's left arm with both hands easily!

But he obviously underestimated Lin Mu.

Lin Mu's ideas were very different from his. If his sword skills were not good, Lin Mu would change his strategy without hesitation. Once he made a decision, he would go all out, which was in sharp contrast to Xing Yun's reluctance. Just this little difference, reflected in the battle, is a great advantage!

The efforts made will not be in vain. Lin Mu has always been extremely comprehensive. Since he practiced sword tactics, he has become fascinated by the powerful attack power of sword cultivation, but this does not mean that he has completely given up what he has learned before! Especially regarding physical cultivation, although Lin Mu cannot be said to be proficient, he is much better than Xing Yun.

When he was teaching on the lake island before, his capable disciple, Shi Jian, was also a physical cultivator, and a genius among physical cultivators! When teaching Shi Jian on weekdays, Lin Mu also had a lot of understanding of the attack methods of physical cultivators. Although it was very superficial, it was very critical, important, and effective!

For example, the biggest creed of physical cultivators is to try to hit the enemy!

No matter what kind of cultivator, once the body falls into the hands of physical cultivators, the next thing is to ravage!

It’s just that the speed of physical cultivators is slow, and it is not easy to get close to the enemy. Lin Mu took advantage of the short-term advantage of the two consecutive shots of the Heaven-Slaying Divine Sword and completed this most important step.

After getting close to the enemy, with the strong physique of physical cultivators, they don’t like to act recklessly. Although their physique is strong, they also know their weaknesses, and they know the weaknesses of the enemy even more!

Attacking the enemy with weakness will get twice the result with half the effort!

The most important weaknesses of a cultivator are the heart, throat, dantian and head, followed by the major joints that can affect the cultivator’s movement and force. Xing Yun attacked his right elbow fiercely, seeing that this was an important weakness.

If he really succeeded, Lin Mu believed that his strength would at least drop by more than half!

His two arms, especially his right arm, are more flexible, more powerful, and more powerful!

Without any hesitation, Lin Mu responded suddenly. He stretched out his right arm and suddenly exerted force on his forearm. His elbow bent instantly and just clamped Xing Yun's fist tightly. This was not the end. Since Xing Yun was punching at his side, Lin Mu clamped Xing Yun's fist, and then his body suddenly turned to the side, raised his right fist, and attacked Xing Yun's temple from bottom to top.

This move was extremely fast, and Xing Yun could not resist at all with his strong physique.

If Lin Mu hit his brain, he would at least faint, and he would definitely lose this battle! If the consequences were serious, his brain would burst and he would die on the spot!

Just when Lin Mu's fist was about to hit Xing Yun's head, a green light suddenly flashed.

As soon as Lin Mu's fist hit Xing Yun, he immediately retracted it involuntarily, and his right hand was already bleeding.

A green armor appeared on Xing Yun's body, tightly protecting his whole body.

Micro magic weapon, Qingling Armor!

There were finely arranged sharp thorns on the Qingling Armor that shone with green light. As soon as Lin Mu's fist hit the surface of the Qingling Armor, he was injured, and blood flowed on his right hand.

What made Lin Mu even more helpless was that this Qingling Armor wrapped Xing Yun's whole body inside, especially several vital parts, which were tightly protected, and he had no chance to take advantage of it.

Facing such Xing Yun, Lin Mu felt that he had no idea where to start.

To attack the enemy, you must first hurt yourself.

Xing Yun's Qingling Armor, the timing of the use of it, can be said to be wonderful and extraordinary. It didn't take any effort to make Lin Mu injured himself and helpless.

Taking advantage of the temporary blockage of Lin Mu's attack, Xing Yun's body was extremely agile, sticking closely to Lin Mu, and then flew away, trying to distance himself from Lin Mu. The fine thorns on the Qingling armor penetrated through the clothes and pierced Lin Mu's skin. Waves of needle-like pain came, and Lin Mu frowned and gritted his teeth to endure it.

Xing Yun's arrogant provocation! He no longer took Lin Mu's fist to heart!

His body flew back, and at the same time, Xing Yun slapped the storage bag, quickly took out a small white bottle, raised his head, and was about to drink it!

Lin Mu was shocked when he saw this. His spiritual power was exhausted now. If Xing Yun drank the spiritual medicine to restore his spiritual power, the battle would be more difficult later. The power of the sea of ​​clouds was too strong!

Xing Yun must not be allowed to get what he wanted!

Gritting his teeth, Lin Mu's eyes flashed with light, and he ran straight to Xing Yun.

Bang!

With a fierce wave of his hand, he smashed the white vial in Xing Yun's hand, and the extremely pure spiritual energy immediately spread out, making people feel relaxed and happy.

Xing Yun was shocked and wanted to retreat again, while reaching for the storage bag again.

But Lin Mu would not give him this opportunity again. He stepped forward and grabbed Xing Yun's shoulder with his left hand. The next moment, he swung his right fist with all his strength and hit Xing Yun's lower abdomen fiercely!

Bang!

A punch hit Xing Yun's lower abdomen fiercely, and Xing Yun suddenly bent over and his face turned pale.

After the micro magic weapon Qing Lingjia took away most of Lin Mu's strength, this punch could not hurt him, at most it shook his internal organs.

On the other hand, Lin Mu's face was ferocious, his right fist was bleeding, and the lower abdomen of Xing Yun's Qing Lingjia was already blood red.

But after this blow, Lin Mu did not stop at all. With the power of the first blow, he swung his right arm, clenched his fists, and hit Xing Yun's lower abdomen again!

This time, Xing Yun's face was even paler, and waves of cramps came from his abdomen, as if to tear him apart.

He was held by Lin Mu, and decided to temporarily give up the plan to recover his spiritual power, and punched Lin Mu's abdomen.

But before his blow reached Lin Mu's body, Lin Mu's next punch hit him hard in the lower abdomen again!

Xing Yun's body softened, and the right fist he stretched out was soft and powerless, hitting Lin Mu's body, only relying on the Qingling Armor to pierce Lin Mu's skin.

Immediately afterwards, he couldn't even swing such a fist. Lin Mu's eyes were red, his right hand was bleeding, and he punched Xing Yun's lower abdomen hard!

Every time he punched, most of the force would be removed by the Qingling Armor, but under Lin Mu's continuous attack, Xing Yun's face became more and more painful, and his whole body gradually felt numb.

The shadow of the fist flickered, and waves of piercing pain came. Lin Mu gritted his teeth, leaned on Xing Yun, bent over and exerted force, and his right fist was like a shuttle, desperately smashing down!

The blood was as red as ink, flowing down the Qingling Armor. Lin Mu's right fists were already bloody.

This attack scene shocked everyone.

Tens of thousands of onlookers stared blankly at the sky, too shocked to say a word.

Brute force, Lin Mu was attacking completely with brute force! Regardless of everything!

But it was this most brutal, primitive, and direct fist that had a decisive effect!

Under Lin Mu's punch after punch, Xing Yun could no longer bear it, and suddenly opened his mouth and sprayed blood.

Lin Mu's eyes were red, and his fists kept hitting forward. He and Xing Yun kept moving towards the edge of the platform.

Until he suddenly found that he was about to fly off the platform, Lin Mu stopped, suddenly stopped, loosened his left hand, lowered his waist and exerted force, converted the momentum into fist force, rotated his right arm, and the bloody right fist hit Xing Yun's lower abdomen fiercely!

Bang!

Xing Yun was like a kite with a broken string, and was hit by Lin Mu. The blood was as red as ink and floated in the air.

His eyes were blurred and he could not look at Lin Mu. Xing Yun's head tilted and he fell to the ground.

Bang!

With a loud bang, Lin Mu fell to the ground on one knee. Under the huge impact, he smashed a deep pit on the bluestone ground on the platform. The bluestone ground cracked, and the whole platform was covered with dense cracks. Blood dripped down Lin Mu's right hand and seeped into the cracked bluestone.

Lin Mu was panting and weak, but he supported himself and did not fall down.

He was waiting for a word!

At this time, Wushuang Zhenren landed and announced loudly: "In the final battle, Lin Mu wins!"

The clear and melodious sound seemed to float above the sky.

After hearing this, Lin Mu was completely relieved, his body tilted, and he fainted.

After a moment of silence, tens of thousands of cultivators burst into cheers, rushing straight into the sky!