Super Martial God

The qualifier is still in progress. Lin Mu doesn't want to watch it. He returns to the yard and has a quiet rest.

Tomorrow's battle is the beginning of the real competition.

After a night's rest, Lin Mu was energetic the next day and went to the school yard at dawn.

I thought I was early. I didn't know until I went to the school. There were a sea of people on the school field.

"Lin Mu, are you okay?" Before long, Lin Yun came to him with a worried face. It was obvious that he knew about Lin Mu's poisoning.

"OK." Lin Mu smiled.

Lin Yun thought he was comforting himself and said, "it's better to be careful. It's really not good. It's better for you to admit defeat directly."

"It depends." Lin Mu knew he was kind, but it was hard to explain at this time. He also planned to give the enemy a "surprise".

"Oh, isn't this the big dark horse of the qualifier, Lin Mu?" A strange voice sounded.

Turning around, a group of people are coming here, led by Lin Feilong.

"Go as far as you can." Lin Mu looked at him coldly.

"Tut Tut, it's crazy enough. I hope you can keep this style when you're on the show." Lin Feilong didn't think so and said happily.

"Some people are still putting on airs when they are hit by Sanling powder. Don't show their true colors as soon as they fight." Lin Feilong's attendant also coaxed.

Lin Mu deliberately changed his face: "Lin Feilong, my poison, shouldn't you have ordered Lin Tiefeng?"

"Lin Mu, don't talk about it." Lin Feilong was startled, but soon thought that Lin Mu had no evidence, so he calmed down, "say I can, please show the evidence, otherwise you will be slandering."

"Everybody be quiet."

Just then, the elder ascended the high platform and Hong Sheng said, "today, we will enter the second link of the family Martial Arts Association, the fight. The contestants include the 100 children who were newly promoted yesterday and the top 100 children in the last competition. Finally, 30 people will be expelled from the corner to participate in the semi-finals... "

In the competition, the point system is adopted. In the end, the 30 people with the most points will advance to the semi-finals.

"Lin Feishu, No. 3 competition platform, against Zhan Lintao."

"Lin Yi, No. 5 martial arts platform, fight..."

The competition was very popular, and it was not long before it was Lin Mu's turn.

"Lin Mu, No. 6 Biwu platform, fight Lin Feilong!"

Shua!

Countless eyes gathered in the No. 6 challenge arena in an instant.

Lin Mu and Lin Feilong are not very vocal players in this clan meeting.

But at this time, the two people received more attention than any competition.

Without it, their contradiction and gambling agreement have already been stormy.

If people can beat Lin Yilong yesterday, they will see if they can do it again.

But now people only have pity in their eyes. Lin Mu was so unlucky that he met Lin Feilong in the first scene.

Unless he admits defeat at the first time, he will be ravaged by Lin Feilong.

"Lin Mu..."

Lin Yun opened his mouth and stopped talking.

"It's no big deal. Just wait here for a good play." Lin Mu calmly stepped onto the Biwu platform.

"Pretend, just keep pretending."

Seeing Lin Mu like this, Lin Feilong was very unhappy and sneered.

Lin Mu regarded his words as flies and said faintly, "Lin Feilong, have you brought the bet?"

"Little bastard, do you still care about the bet?" Lin Feilong jumped onto the martial arts competition platform and said without scruples, "but for the sake of being a poor man, I guess I've never seen such a large amount of money. I'll open your eyes today."

Then he took out a small cloth bag from his arms, filled with gold coins, threw it on the ground, stepped on it with his feet, and said with a grim smile: "little bastard, this is three thousand gold coins, not a few points. If you have the ability, come and take it."

"One move." Lin Mu looked at him like a clown. "I said that if you only use one move to solve you, you will never use two moves."

"I thought you were arrogant before, but now I know that you are crazy." Lin Feilong smiled coldly.

"Isn't Lin Mu really crazy?"

Under the stage, the children of all families also looked at each other. A man who had been hit by Sanling powder still wanted to solve Lin Feilong?

As for the fact that Lin Mu was not poisoned, people probably didn't consider it at all, but the company commander and elders were helpless. How could Lin Mu's younger generation have a way to solve it.

Lin Mu stopped talking and walked to Lin Feilong step by step.

"Come on, come on." Lin Feilong's eyes flashed cruel light, "today, I will let you kneel at my feet and let everyone see. You, Lin Mu, can only make a pile of mud forever."

The atmosphere is getting more and more depressed, and the distance between them is getting closer and closer.

Hula!

There were only ten steps left between them, and a gust of wind full of slaughter blew past.

"Hahaha, Lin Mu, die for me!"

Lin Feilong's face was full of happiness, and a stronger momentum suddenly burst out from him.

"What is this?" Everyone was surprised.

"It's the rage pill. Lin Feilong actually took the rage pill. His strength will increase by 50% in three minutes."

"It's shameless. It's shameless to use rage pill against a person who has been hit by Sanling powder."

"Too cautious?"

No one expected that under the arrogant surface of Lin Feilong, he should be so careful. He clearly knew that Lin Mu had scattered spirit powder and was still so alert. Even the rage pill was used.

You know, although the power of rage pill is strong, it has great disadvantages. After taking it, it will fall into a weak period of half a month.

It can be seen that Lin Feilong is an uncompromising means to deal with Lin Mu.

"Crazy wave palm!" When the momentum reached the peak, Lin Feilong didn't hesitate and blew out.

The endless spiritual power rolled out like waves, and Lin Feilong's confidence reached its peak at this moment: "little bastard, die for me!"

From beginning to end, Lin Mu remained motionless and did not step out until now.

"Wear step fist!"

A simple punch, and Lin Feilong's palm, a solid explosion.

Bang!

Lin Feilong's attack collapsed in an instant.

The martial arts competition platform in the fight is different from that in the qualifier. It is shrouded and reinforced with arrays.

At this time, Lin Feilong's body flew out upside down. He was about to fall off the stage and was soon bounced back by a light mask.

"Poof!" Lin Feilong vomited blood and fell to his knees.

There was a dead silence under the stage!

The scene in front of us was beyond everyone's expectation.

One move!

How is this possible?

Lin Mu was hit by Sanling powder, and Lin Feilong swallowed the rage pill. Why did he lose the move?

"Impossible, little bastard. Didn't you get the scattered spirit powder?" Lin Feilong knelt on the ground and couldn't believe looking at Lin Mu.

"Small skills, also want to ascend the hall of elegance?"

Lin Mu Mu was sarcastic and stepped forward to kick Lin Feilong over. Then he picked up a bag of gold coins on the ground and patted the dust: "welcome to continue to challenge in the future."

Although he is not short of money for the time being, three thousand gold coins are not a small amount, not to mention that no one will think there is too much money.

Hearing this, Lin Feilong, who was already full of frustration, immediately became angry, vomited blood and fainted.

"Lin Mu, it's interesting to hand over these gold coins." Seeing Lin Muzhen take away these gold coins, Lin Feilong's attendant immediately shouted.

"I won the money fair and square. Fuck you?" Lin Mu glanced at the man coldly.

"You should have self-knowledge. You'd better not take things that don't belong to you." The attendant stepped back in fear and said, "otherwise, can you afford the anger of brother Lin Feishu?"

"I don't know how strong Lin Fei's book is, but I'm sure if you say one more word, I can let you lie on the ground." It's not good for the dog shepherd.

"You..." the attendant shrunk his neck and dared not speak again.

Lin Mu took back his eyes, ignored these people and looked at the referee.

The referee reacted and hurriedly said, "Lin Mu won the competition on the 6th!"

Hearing the result, Lin Mu smiled and jumped off the Biwu platform.

Glancing around, he didn't see Lin Yun. He immediately guessed that Lin Yun must have gone to the competition.

Sure enough, I looked around carefully and soon saw Lin Yun on the No. 8 martial arts competition platform.

Lin Yun's opponent is a tall and thin boy.

At one glance, Lin Mu shook his head. Lin Yun was sure to lose the war. The tall and thin boy was Lin Hao.

Lin Hao, the 13th strongman in the last clan meeting, is now stronger. He is an eighth rank martial disciple.

"Tiger gun fist!"

Lin Hao's face was exposed and abused, like a tiger. He defeated Lin Yun with one punch.

"I think..." Lin Yun was pale. He knew that there was a big gap between himself and the other party, and immediately wanted to admit defeat.

"What's the hurry? Let me give you some advice."

Lin Hao stepped forward and kicked Lin Yun's abdomen, interrupting the latter's words.

Around the stage, the children of all families were silent.

Like ravaging others, Lin Hao this hobby, many people know, but no one dares to say anything more.

Because Lin Hao's strength is too strong, no one can guarantee whether he will meet him in the next competition.

"Stop!" Lin Mu was furious and shouted violently.

Winning or losing is common. He doesn't blame Lin Hao for defeating Lin Yun, but Lin Yun is clearly going to admit defeat, but the other party doesn't give him a chance and abuse him wantonly, which makes Lin Mu angry.

Lin Hao stepped on Lin Yun's chest and squinted at Lin Mu.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lin Yun didn't dare to hesitate and quickly said, "I... I admit defeat."

"Lin Hao, is it interesting to bully people who don't have the power to fight back?" Lin Mu looked at Lin Hao coldly.

"This is just a normal competition. It's necessary to make a fuss?" Lin Hao said with a smile.

"But he has given up." Lin Mu's eyes are like knives.

"He just admitted defeat. I didn't hear it before." Lin Hao flicked his fingernails, and then looked cold. "What are you? I really think you are qualified to teach me a lesson after defeating Lin Feilong?"

"Lin Mu, forget it..." Lin Yun got up hard and wanted to dissuade Lin Mu.

Although he also hates Lin Hao, Lin Hao's strength is there. He doesn't want Lin Mu to get into such a strong enemy.

Lin Mu waved his hand and stopped him from speaking. His eyes fell on Lin Hao faintly: "give you one last chance to apologize to Lin Yun and compensate him for two thousand gold coins for mental and physical losses."

Ga?

Hearing Lin Mu's words, countless people stared.

Give Lin Hao one last chance? And let Lin Hao apologize to Lin Yun?

All the family children and elders feel they can't understand Lin Mu's thinking.

That's Lin Hao!

The last family Martial Arts Association ranked 13th and became an eighth rank martial arts disciple. It is a strong competitor in the top ten of this session. Among the new generation of children of the Lin family, it definitely belongs to the bright moon.

Such a person, only he let others compensate and apologize, there is no reason for him to compensate and apologize to others.

But Lin Mu said such words to Lin Hao with a strong attitude in full view of the public.

All eyes locked on Lin Mu, as if looking at some monster.

The people present really wanted to know what the brain of Lin Mu was made of. Where did he have the confidence to talk to Lin Hao like this?