Chapter 978 The God of Death Descends (1/2)

Lin Mu felt a sharp pain in his waist and couldn't stand up.

The blue-clothed cultivator was indeed a master of close combat. Although he couldn't match him in absolute strength, he was more familiar with and more effective in hitting the vital points.

Just now, he only hit the blue-clothed cultivator's shoulder with a punch, which was just a graze. The blue-clothed cultivator was completely safe and sound.

The blue-clothed cultivator's punch hit him hard on the waist.

The waist is extremely soft and has much weaker defense ability than other parts.

Lin Mu's movements became a little inconvenient.

But he couldn't care so much at the moment.

The thing he was most worried about had already happened.

The reason why he didn't do anything ruthless and wanted the blue-clothed cultivator to leave was that he didn't want to damage Feixian Palace and hurt innocent cultivators.

But now, the blue-clothed cultivator suddenly woke up and punched him in the waist. He gritted his teeth and endured the pain, but he broke one of the pillars in front of the Feixian Palace.

This is a very important pillar. If one or two more pillars are broken, the entire Feixian Palace will shake and may even collapse.

The hard work of several days before was destroyed in an instant.

The green-clothed cultivator and the blue-clothed cultivator stood inside the door and outside the door, staring at them. It was impossible for the cultivators to leave the door in time.

The situation became critical.

If one is not careful, everything will be lost and the worst result will happen.

Lin Mu absolutely cannot accept this result.

He endured so much, and actually suppressed his anger in his heart. In the end, he still came to this step, and he was really angry.

This really fulfilled the saying that being soft to the enemy is being ruthless to oneself.

Knowing that these two people would not let him go easily and leave easily, he still hesitated with them. He directly used a ruthless move and beat them so hard that they could not get up, and there would be no such thing.

Now the green-clothed cultivator and the blue-clothed cultivator have recovered, and the two have joined forces to deal with him again.

In Ningxiang City, especially in Feixian Palace, he could not use power and flying sword, and could only fight with his physique.

It was much more difficult for one person to fight against two people, and they were two close combat masters.

Even if he could win, I am afraid that the scene would be chaotic and horrible.

The situation was temporarily in a dilemma.

Lin Mu endured the pain and stood up from the ground with difficulty.

As soon as he stood up, there was a whistling fist wind.

The blue-clothed cultivator rushed in from the door of Feixian Palace, carrying unparalleled anger, and punched Lin Mu's abdomen fiercely.

Lin Mu's body was not stable, but he still punched the blue-clothed cultivator in the chest in a hurry.

But when the blue-clothed cultivator's fist hit his abdomen, waves of severe pain came, and the strength of his fist decreased a lot, and he did not hit the blue-clothed cultivator.

Lin Mu looked painful and bent down.

He suffered a big loss.

This was a loss in a detail, which he did not expect.

The blue-clothed cultivator hit him in the abdomen, and he hit the blue-clothed cultivator's chest. Logically, this should be a fair fight, and he has the advantage in strength, so there is no way he will suffer a loss. Even if the blue-clothed cultivator has better skills, it is at least a matter of equals.

However, something unexpected happened.

After the blue-clothed cultivator hit him, his fist could not hit the blue-clothed cultivator.

Because his hand is bigger than the blue-clothed cultivator.

The blue-clothed cultivator is tall, with a long arm, and can hit him first. After he was hit, he could not exert his strength. His arm was a little shorter, so he did not hit the blue-clothed cultivator. He suffered this loss.

Lin Mu felt a great pain in his abdomen, and he was also very depressed.

Height is a flaw.

His body shape has always been average, and he looks very coordinated and well-proportioned. He himself did not care too much about these. The cultivation world does not rely on appearance to make a living, and being tall is useless.

But today, he learned a lesson.

It turns out that being tall is also very useful.

At least the other person has longer arms!

Lin Mu has never suffered a loss in this regard.

When he fights with others, he always fights with magic, magic weapons, sword domain, and trump cards.

He has also fought with physical strength several times, and he has an overwhelming advantage.

But this time, something unexpected happened, and he suffered a big loss because of his short arms.

Compared with the past, this is simply unimaginable.

It was raining on a rainy day, and the weather was cold and the wind was blowing. Lin Mu had a severe pain in his abdomen, hunched over, and had not yet recovered from the severe pain.

Bang!

With a loud bang, Lin Mu suddenly felt a pain in his back.

A huge force came, and his body flew to the side involuntarily.

Boom!

He hit another pillar, and the pillar collapsed instantly, and the rubble flew.

Feixian Palace has begun to shake slightly.

Even though Lin Mu had a strong physique, he could not withstand such continuous attacks. He felt a sweetness in his throat and a stream of blood rushed up from his throat.

Lin Mu gritted his teeth and closed his lips tightly, not letting a drop of blood flow out.

He had to swallow his anger.

Today, he must not show a trace of cowardice in front of the two fusion stage cultivators, in public, in front of so many cultivators.

This is not the time to lick his wounds.

Today, he can only establish his prestige, otherwise everything will be over.

Feixian Palace is about to collapse.

Many cultivators had supported Lin Mu before, with smiles on their faces, looking relaxed, especially when they saw the blue-clothed cultivator being beaten out of Feixian Palace by Lin Mu, they felt extremely happy.

But things took a sharp turn for the worse. Since the green-clothed cultivator suddenly woke up, everything suddenly changed.

Lin Mu fell into a disadvantage in an instant.

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In the Feixian Palace, two pillars collapsed. The entire Feixian Palace is at risk of collapse. It is in danger and may collapse at any time.

Many people have already intended to leave, but seeing Lin Mu and the two Fusion Stage cultivators at the door of Feixian Palace, no one dared to step forward at this time.

The battle between Fusion Stage cultivators, even if it is just a physical battle, is extremely terrifying and is definitely not something that ordinary Return to Void Stage cultivators can withstand.

Many cultivators were sweating in their palms and were extremely nervous.

"Lin Mu is still too young after all. He is very popular, but it is difficult to last!" Someone in the crowd quietly discussed.

"Lin Mu can only sneak attack, his real ability is very ordinary." A black-clothed cultivator said, "Look at his miserable state now."

The people of Lingbao Sect did not give up, and wanted to incite the crowd to hit the meager prestige that Lin Mu had just established.

"He is too ignorant of the immensity of heaven and earth. He is young and frivolous. He really thinks there are no masters in this world." Another cultivator followed up, "He is not even a match for the cultivators in the early stage of fusion. Others are just competing with him physically. They have not even mobilized the power of heaven and earth, let alone running spiritual power and activating magic weapons."

"It is better to hear about him than to meet him. Rumors are all exaggerated. This is an unchanging truth." Someone continued to fan the flames, "Lin Mu has been exaggerated too much. This time he showed his true colors."

"The Piaomiao Fairyland he talked about before is very likely fake." A black-clothed cultivator hit the key point and delivered a fatal blow. "If Lin Mu is really that powerful, why is he so active? If the Piaomiao Fairyland is really that good, he doesn't need to work hard at all. Naturally, countless people will compete to buy it. There is no need for him to deceive people here."

"I think he came to Ningxiang City just to cheat spiritual stones!" The cultivators in the crowd talked a lot.

Under the guidance of those who are interested, the situation began to develop in another direction.

Some weak-willed cultivators also began to doubt whether Lin Mu really came to cheat them of their spiritual stones.

After all, everyone can see how many spiritual stones Lin Mu earned in just a short moment.

This is simply too much money!

Not to mention the cultivators in the fusion stage, even a large store like Lingbao Pavilion can't earn spiritual stones at the same speed as Feixian Palace.

And from the beginning to now, what has Lin Mu paid?

Many people think carefully that Lin Mu only paid a blue star jade slip.

The cost of a blue star jade slip is one hundred spiritual stones.

Thinking of this, many people think that what the black-clothed cultivators said makes sense.

Lin Mu may really come to cheat spiritual stones!

Similarly, there are still many cultivators who are unmoved.

They are more concerned about the development of the situation.

The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit, and the right to speak is always in the hands of the winner.

What is the truth, we still have to wait until this is over to know.

If Lin Mu lost, then naturally, all the statements were what the people of Lingbaomen said as the truth. Lin Mu was driven out of here and had no chance to speak again.

If Lin Mu won, then he would have the opportunity to prove that what he said was right in the future.

Many people did not really care about the 100,000 spiritual stones.

What they cared about most was whether Lin Mu could win this battle.

This was related to the development of the future.

Lin Mu gave many people hope. Whether this hope would burst like a bubble, everything depended on Lin Mu himself.

With waves of severe pain, Lin Mu felt like he was about to be unable to stand up.

The blue-clothed cultivator and the green-clothed cultivator were too vicious. Every blow was aimed at his weak points and hit his vital points.

There was no respite at all.

Lin Mu immediately gritted his teeth and climbed up from the ground. His body was shaky, but he took two steps back. His eyes could see the green-clothed cultivator and the blue-clothed cultivator.

No more chances for them to sneak attack.

But despite this, the blue-clothed cultivator and the green-clothed cultivator still rushed towards him, and they rushed towards him together.

The two rushed towards him from two directions, making Lin Mu unsure which one to deal with.

Two fists cannot defeat four hands.

This was Lin Mu's biggest feeling at the moment.

But he had no way out.

If he was hit again and a pillar was broken, the Feixian Palace would collapse.

He might not be able to get up.

He lost miserably today.

But his strength was stronger than these two people.

This was simply a disaster.

Such a thing was naturally impossible to happen.

Lin Mu gritted his teeth and decided to use his trump card.

He quietly sacrificed the Five Elements Magic Mirror. At the moment when the blue-clothed cultivator and the green-clothed cultivator were about to rush in front of him, he suddenly mobilized the spiritual consciousness in the Misty Fairyland and launched a spiritual consciousness attack.

Boom!

The powerful pressure instantly descended on the entire Feixian Palace.

Some cultivators in the Return to Void Stage could not bear such pressure, and their bodies trembled. Some people even sat down on the ground.

And they were just because Lin Mu did not control the degree well and was frightened by the pressure of the spiritual consciousness attack.

The blue-clothed and green-clothed cultivators who bore the brunt of the attack were in an even worse situation.

The two were hit hard in the first place, and both fainted.

Lin Mu did not hold back, and a brilliant light flashed as his mind moved.

The Sui Xin Sword flew out of his body and slashed at the two fusion cultivators.

At this moment, the two were at the mercy of the enemy.

In the crowd, several black-clothed cultivators closed their eyes, but no one dared to stop them.

Two brilliant lights flashed, and the two fusion cultivators were all split in half, and the Nascent Soul was not spared.

Lin Mu held the Sui Xin Sword in his hand, standing still, with murderous intent all around him.

In the Feixian Palace, all the cultivators felt as if they were falling into an ice cellar, and were chilled to the bone.

It was so scary!

Lin Mu was simply a killing god descended to the world.

No one had expected that Lin Mu would dare to kill people in public in the city.

Moreover, those killed were cultivators in the fusion stage, and he killed two of them at once!