Super Martial God

"Cloud flipping palm."

Liang Xinghai's palm is like a sea of clouds, which can cover everything.

Even Lin Mu's fist, he also wants to cover it.

Simple fists and palms meet, but in momentum, they have the power of collision between mountain and sea.

Everyone around felt the mighty momentum and couldn't help moving.

At this moment, they all know that both Lin Mu and Liang Xinghai are above them.

"Just don't know, who wins and who loses?"

"Liang Xinghai has a bigger winning surface. After all, it is the existence of the top 100."

"Lin Mu may not lose."

Everyone guessed.

They would have thought Lin Mu lost before, but after Lin Mu defeated Xu ye, no one dared to despise Lin Mu.

After all, Seven Star College has tens of thousands of students. Liang Xinghai can be ranked in the top 100, which is a real one in a hundred expert.

Boom!

Just as everyone guessed, the result of the battle between the two sides had come out.

Finally, Liang Xinghai's general trend of the sea could not cover the general trend of Lin Mu's mountain, and burst into collapse.

Bang bang!

Liang Xinghai stepped back seven steps, and the sleeves on his arms were broken.

Lin Mu just shook his body. It didn't matter.

Between the two, stand high and make a judgment.

The result surprised everyone without much surprise.

Since they saw Lin Mu, the other party seems to have come to work miracles. They have been numb.

However, Lin Mu can really suppress Liang Xinghai. They say it's impossible not to be surprised.

Lin Mucai just entered the college one day and was able to suppress Liang Xinghai, the top 100. This kind of freshman is very rare throughout the history of Seven Star College.

"It seems that only those guys in the top ten can be like Lin Mu."

The crowd was even more frightened.

Doesn't this mean that as long as Lin Mu keeps practicing, he will be promoted to the top ten experts of the college sooner or later?

Like the top ten perverts, like Lin Mu, they have a strong foundation before entering the college.

"I don't know what level Lin Mu's martial vein qualification is. Is it blue level? Even purple? "

Many people surmised.

Lin Mu is too young. At this age, he has such strength. No wonder others think so.

"You are strong, strong beyond my expectation."

Liang Xinghai was also surprised, "now I won't stop you, because I can't stop you if I want to."

"But I still hope you will listen to my advice and bear it for the time being. Don't touch them."

"With your talent, it may be possible to catch up with Jue Ying in the future, but now you haven't grown up. You have to wait at least a year or two."

"They must pay the price."

Lin Mu raised his broken sword and looked indisputable.

"The road of martial arts is full of thorns. You can only go further if you know how to bear it. Can't you wait for a year or two?"

Liang Xinghai found it difficult to understand Lin Mu.

"I prefer happy gratitude and hatred to timidity."

From the attitude of Liang Xinghai and the people around him, it is not difficult for Lin Mu to judge that the eagle is very strong.

But so what? From the moment he set foot on the road of martial arts, he chose to cut through thorns and thorns and never shrink back.

If the enemy is strong, that's better. Only in this way can there be pressure.

Poof poof!

Suddenly, the sword light flowed, the blood splashed, and the three arms flew up.

Cut off one arm of each of Xu ye, Lin Mu threw away the broken sword in his hand, ignored the people present, and went straight to a training room.

When he came to the training room, Lin Mu found that there were already people inside. He turned around and wanted to leave. He planned to find another room.

Unexpectedly, the door opened before he moved.

A fat boy came out of the room, his face turned white, looked at Lin Mu with fear and said, "the cultivation room is for you."

"No..."

Lin Mu waved his hand, but before he finished, the boy had fled in fear.

Seeing this, Lin Mu couldn't help smiling. I'm afraid his previous performance has caused a great shock to others.

Looking at the young man's look, it was like seeing a murderous maniac.

He shook his head. Since the boy had left, Lin Mu was not polite and directly occupied each other's practice room.

"Star mood."

This time, Lin Mu quickly sat down, closed his eyes and felt the surroundings with his heart.

In his mind, consciousness showed a light shaking fist, and the artistic conception of stars radiated out.

Artistic conception is indescribable, but it is actually easy to understand.

Just like ordinary people, sometimes in a specific environment, they will feel very comfortable. This is that the soul conforms to the artistic conception of the place.

It's just that mortals feel passively and won't pursue actively.

The spiritual practitioner's perception of artistic conception is to deepen this feeling.

If Lin Mu's artistic conception is just entering the micro realm, he must not understand the mystery of the fist strength on the second level.

He has already mastered the tricks.

With the light fist, he carefully noticed the changes of human runes on the tower wall.

A few minutes later, he noticed that some human runes did move.

This movement is very subtle. If there is no artistic conception above the refined realm, it will never be detected.

So he slowly noticed those human runes with changes, and his consciousness approached them silently.

Slowly, their changes became bigger. Finally, they began to decompose, and tiny star particles flew out.

As in the first layer, these particles begin to automatically reorganize and arrange into different actions.

Without hesitation, Lin Mu kept these movements in mind and began to imitate them.

Then he gave up his light fist and performed the actions he realized on the second level.

Hum!

Around the tower walls, many human runes that had not moved when he exercised his light shaking fist trembled after his consciousness simulated the action of the second floor.

The human runes continued to decompose, the sky was filled with star particles, and the fist movements were played.

Of course, these movements only exist in the conscious imagination, which can not be seen by the naked eye.

In the eyes of outsiders, the tower wall is still the tower wall, and those human runes have not changed.

When Lin Mu understood it in the cultivation room, it was already a storm outside.

The first floor of the Seven Star Tower.

The students here can't see what happened on the second floor.

However, when Ying Sansha and Fang Yuanjie walked out of the second floor with one arm, the students on the first floor were stunned.

But the four looked full of resentment. Naturally, no one dared to ask, so as not to touch the mildew.

After a meeting, another person came up. It was Liang Xinghai.

Liang Xinghai was also well-known in the college, and soon someone recognized him.

"Elder martial brother Liang, what's going on?"

Several old students asked curiously.

Liang Xinghai shook his head without explanation and left in the footsteps of Xu ye and others.

He has a good relationship with Jue Ying. He is usually taken care of by Jue Ying. Now Tianying three evil spirits have their arms cut off under his eyes. He still has to think about how to explain to Jue Ying.