Super Martial God

Within a radius of three miles, all the scenes are clearly incorporated into Lin Mu's eyes.

Not only that, all changes are like slowing down the camera, slowing down more than ten times.

"End it!"

A guard rushed to Lin Mu's heart with a long sword flashing in his hand.

Lin Feishu's eyes were cold. In his opinion, Lin Mu was a dead man.

This attack is not difficult to resolve, but there is more than one guard. If Lin Mu avoids this attack, he can't escape the attack of another guard.

However, Lin Mu's mind didn't even fluctuate.

Because the attack, in his eyes, has slowed down more than ten times, which is full of flaws.

Seeing that the long sword was going to stab Lin Mu's heart, his right foot took a proper step back at the critical moment.

Puff!

The long sword broke his clothes and scratched against his skin.

Whew!

The air is torn again, and Lin Mu has opened his eyes. Will he hurt him.

Click!

After finding a flaw, Lin Mu grabbed the broken wrist of the other party.

"Ah!"

The second guard's face twisted with pain.

Lin Mu didn't miss the chance and hit each other on the head.

Bang!

There was a crack in his head, and the second guard fell to the ground without a sound.

"Damn it, you all go up and stop him."

Seeing this scene, Lin Feishu was finally frightened.

It can also be said that this was a coincidence, but this was the second time, so he had to face it up.

This time, in addition to two eighth order martial disciple guards, other guards followed.

But these guards are weak and can't undertake important tasks.

But Lin Feishu didn't expect them to really resist Lin Mu, just hold Lin Mu's feet.

"Want to escape?"

Lin Mu's face was full of sarcasm.

He didn't care about the guards nearby. Although these guards surrounded, none of them dared to come out.

Just now he killed two eighth order martial arts disciples in a row. The shock was not a decoration.

His sleeve moved slightly, and a silver throwing knife slipped down and landed in his five fingers.

With the infusion of spiritual power, the blade began to vibrate rapidly, and an invisible sharp edge was brewing madly.

Buzz!

The next moment, Lin Mu's wrist bent, the Throwing Knife turned in his hand and was thrown out suddenly.

There seemed to be a silver lightning in the air. In a twinkling of an eye, this flash caught up with Lin Feishu.

Lin Mu's eyes were cold and had no emotion at all.

No expectation, no tension.

Since entering the Taiwu mountains, he has always endured.

Previously, even if he was attacked by two eighth order martial arts disciples, he didn't use the Throwing Knife, just to wait for this moment, just for this knife.

He had long thought that if Lin chongyun wanted to deal with himself, he would send a strong man to take the lead.

So his throwing knife either doesn't do it, and once he does it, he must kill the leader.

Now, he knows that the leader is Lin Feishu, so Lin Feishu will die!

This is also the first time that he used the throwing knife when he opened the sky eye at his peak.

There is no doubt that this is his strongest blow!

Poof!

In the distance, Lin Feishu's running figure suddenly stopped.

Vaguely, a residual light, accompanied by a string of blood, flew out of his chest.

Deng!

Three meters in front of him, a big tree shook violently, and a bloody throwing knife was impressively inserted into the trunk.

The blade is completely submerged, only the handle is left outside.

Seeing the flying knife, the blood color on Lin Feishu's face faded in an instant. Then he bowed his head rigidly, and his eyes soon showed a strong color of despair.

In his chest, there was a blood hole, which could clearly see the blood and flesh inside and the broken heart.

Then he turned hard and looked at Lin Mu with unwilling and disbelief.

He was unwilling to die here because he clearly had a bright future.

He couldn't believe it. He thought his strength was superior to Lin Mu. As long as he paid the price, he could still kill Lin Mu. In the end, he was killed by Lin Mu.

Bang!

At a glance, Lin Feishu's vitality could not continue to support him to stand. His body fell to the ground quickly.

No matter how unwilling and unbelieving he is, he can't change the fact that he was killed by Lin Mu.

"Run away."

Other guards around were terrified. Who would have thought that Lin Feishu, who had the Ninth level cultivation of martial disciples and was regarded as one of the next generation leaders of the Lin family, was killed by Lin Mu with a knife.

Terrible, terrible. Lin Mu has become synonymous with the devil in the hearts of the guards.

In the face of such a devil, where do they have the courage to fight? They want to have more legs and run away.

Lin Mu doesn't intend to let go of these guards. Since he dares to participate in the action of encircling and killing himself, he must be prepared for death.

However, just as he was about to do it, his eyes suddenly caught a residual shadow.

Buzz!

In a moment, a sharp arrow came straight at Lin Mu's back with the potential of breaking the wind.

If you were someone else, you would have to be hit at once, but Lin Mu opened the heaven's eye, and his vision shrouded 360 degrees. Naturally, he knows how to deal with it.

Because of this, he could detect the attack of the arrow a moment ago.

Immediately he lowered his body and rolled on the ground to avoid the attack of the arrow.

Almost at the same time, just listen to the miso. The arrow and Lin Mu wipe their heads and shoot into the ground behind him.

To defuse this deadly blow, Lin Muli immediately looked up and looked in the direction of the arrow. He immediately saw that about two miles away, a man in black was standing on a big tree with a bow and arrow.

"It's an archer."

Seeing this scene, Lin Mu finally understood why he hadn't found each other before.

Although Tianyan Jue is strong, its range is still limited to three miles.

The archer's range is two miles. He can hide further before shooting and behind. It's normal for him not to check for a moment.

Then, Lin Mu looked at the face of the man in black and immediately burst out endless evil Qi in his eyes.

The man in black is not a stranger to him. He is the steward of Wuji Pavilion, Feng Yan!

"Feng Yan!"

Lin Mu gnashed his teeth.

"Powerful, little beast, I didn't expect you to be so powerful. Kill Lin Feishu with one knife, and you can escape my attack. Powerful!"

Seeing that his whereabouts were broken by Lin Mu, Feng Yan no longer hid himself. He even said three things.

"You are also very hidden. Everyone in the family thinks you are a ninth level martial artist, but even if the martial artist is careless, he will hate you."

Lin Mu looked very dignified.

Feng Yan's strength is indeed greater than he expected. If he hadn't possessed the heaven eye, he would have died.

"Yes, I was an advanced martial artist last year. You are still the first person to see my real strength after I was an advanced martial artist, so you must die today."

Feng Yan put up his arrow in no hurry, as if looking for an angle to aim at Lin Mu.

"Lin Zheng sent you to kill me?"

Lin Mu is awe inspiring. He is also proficient in long-range shooting and knows how difficult this kind of person is.

Moreover, he can conclude that it must be Lin Zheng who ordered Feng Yan.

Lin Zheng is different from Lin chongyun. Lin chongyun has a strong talent, but his means are much more immature.

Lin Zheng, on the other hand, is an old fox with a full head.

This kind of person will not do anything uncertain. Since the other party sends Feng Yan, it shows that he has great confidence in Feng Yan.

"Don't try to find out anything from me. Besides, you are a dying man. It's meaningless to know this."

Feng Yan is obviously very cautious. Even if he has an absolute advantage over Lin Mu, he doesn't mean to relax.

Buzz!

While talking, Feng Yan suddenly loosened his finger and shot his arrow at Lin Mu.

Insidious!

Lin Mu gave a low scold. With the help of tianyanjue, he jumped and dodged the attack again.

However, he soon found that Feng Yan's purpose was not just to shoot him with a bow and arrow. In the process, he quickly approached him like a ghost.

Melee?

Lin Mu hurried back to fight a martial artist. He's not so stupid.

Although he is confident, he is never arrogant.

With his strength, there is no problem in two-level combat, that is, close combat with ninth level martial disciples.

However, in the face of martial arts, he can't compete. After all, it's not a level gap, but a boundary.