Super Martial God

Take nine steps!

Step two!

Lin chongyun took the second step. His feet were one meter high from the ground, and the air pressure became more terrible.

Boom!

A more solid and frightening transparent footprint stepped on Lin Mu.

Lin Mu still didn't flinch. King Kong subdued the tiger with the second fist.

Fist power increased slightly again to reach the power of sanniu.

Lin Mu retreated again. This time he retreated five meters, and the gully under his feet was one foot deep.

But anyway, Lin Mu took Lin chongyun's second and tenth step.

Lin Mu made it to the tenth move, which was enough to frighten countless people around.

"Lin Mu's fist seems to be King Kong Fuhu fist?" Finally, someone began to seriously analyze Lin Mu's boxing.

"It's impossible. Isn't Vajra Fuhu boxing a useless martial art?"

"But in our Lin mansion, there are no other martial arts except Vajra Fuhu boxing, which is in line with the characteristics of Lin Mu's boxing."

"God, is it really King Kong Fuhu fist? The power of this fist is so powerful. It seems that I will study it if I have a chance in the future. "

"It's so strong that it's against the sky. I think Lin Mu resisted Lin chongyun completely with this fist technique..."

In the attic opposite, the elders of the Lin family had noticed for a long time.

"Vajra Fuhu fist?" The second elder said, "Lin Mu has refined the King Kong Fuhu fist?"

"If so, it's not surprising that Lin Mu's performance. We all know the power of King Kong Fuhu fist. It itself is a yellow level martial art. We didn't practice because of confusion and deformity."

"I didn't expect Lin Mu to really practice. He is very likely to have a top talent in martial arts cultivation."

Other elders also express their opinions. Now they can't blindly deny Lin Mu. The younger generation who can resist Lin chongyun's ten moves is by no means mediocre.

"Little beast, see how long you can be proud." The elder scolded with a gloomy face.

A group of geniuses in the family were also greatly shocked.

"Lin chongyun has taken nine steps in ten moves. How can he stick to ten moves?"

Lin Youwei's expression changed.

"This boy seems to have hidden his strength." Lin mei'er breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that she didn't want Lin Mu to lose so quickly in her subconscious mind.

"So what? Lin chongyun's nine steps in the sky are stronger step by step. Before long, Lin Mu will lose." Lin Youwei soon calmed down. In her mind, Lin chongyun is a myth and can't be broken.

Lin Yi did not join the discussion, but looked deeply at the battlefield.

"Hateful guy, why haven't you lost yet?"

Lin Ruoxi gnashes his teeth.

In her expectation, Lin chongyun should use the autumn wind to sweep away the fallen leaves and crush Lin Mu quickly, so as to relieve his anger.

But now, Lin Mu has insisted on ten moves, so even if he loses, it will be a glorious defeat.

From now on, I'm afraid the status of forestry and animal husbandry will not decline but rise.

In a secret corner behind the crowd, there was another man with a dead face.

"Why?" The man's face was unbelievable and his eyes were filled with resentment. Who was Lin Feilong.

A few days ago, his backer Lin Feishu died and has become much more low-key since then.

But when he learned that Lin Mu and Lin chongyun were fighting, he couldn't help coming to watch, but he didn't expect to see such a situation.

Lin Mu, even ten moves against Lin chongyun. I'm afraid his strength has surpassed Lin Fei's book.

Back then, he bullied and suppressed Lin Mu and despised him.

But now, Lin Mu seems like a carp crossing the dragon's gate to the point where he can only look up.

"Be sure to hold on. Come on." In another remote corner, Lin Yun held his fist tightly and prayed for Lin Mu secretly.

Under the gaze of countless people, the momentum in the middle of the battlefield is becoming more and more intense.

Lin chongyun's eyes to Lin Mu have become much colder. At this time, he no longer regards Lin Mu as an insignificant role, but really treats the latter as an enemy to be eradicated.

Step nine, step three, step four, step two in succession.

Lin Mu also quickly hit two punches, Vajra Fuhu fist, the power of four cattle and the power of five cattle.

Bang! Bang!

Back, back again.

Lin Mu has withdrawn for more than ten meters and his feet have been inserted into the ground.

"Die!"

Lin chongyun's forehead is green and he can't wait to trample Lin Mu to death. His real Qi suddenly erupts.

Step five, step six, step seven, step three.

On the other side, Lin Mu completely opposed Lin chongyun. The power of Vajra Fuhu fist also soared. The power of six cattle, seven cattle and eight cattle.

The earth shook and the air waves soared to the sky.

It was clearly a battle between the two younger generation of the Lin family, but the momentum it caused seemed to be no less than those who became famous.

Not to mention the martial arts disciples of the same generation, even those martial arts elders have dignified expressions and attach great importance to this war report.

Shi Zibiao shot away, making the children of the surrounding families flee away one after another.

When the dust dispersed, people saw that Lin Mu was more than 20 meters away from his original standing position, and all the parts below his legs were buried in the soil.

"Little beast, I want you to die."

Seeing that he could not step on Lin Mu, Lin chongyun became more and more agitated and took the eighth step of Tianjiu step.

This step has the power of nine cattle.

Vajra tiger subduing fist!

Lin Mu extended his fist to resist, but his fist was still the power of eight cattle.

KAKA!

The ground spread and cracked like a spider web. Lin Mu's legs were below his knees, and blood spilled from the corners of his lips.

"The strength of Lin Mu's fist doesn't seem to have improved?" Many people with good eyesight see something strange.

"It seems that Lin Mu has reached the limit and can't hold on."

A lot of dark sighs, but most people are still enjoying it. This battle really makes people excited.

Moreover, the fact that Lin Mu can do this has made people look at him with admiration. No one expected him to defeat Lin chongyun.

"Lin Mu, to tell you the truth, you surprised me, but it's over."

Lin chongyun obviously thinks so. With that blow just now, he can be sure that Lin Mu's strength has not continued to improve. He feels that Lin Mu's strength will not continue and will be exhausted.

At this time, he stood four meters high and looked down at Lin Mu, like the master who controls everything.

"Is this the end?"

Lin Mu suddenly looked up, and his eyes showed a wild beast like unbridled fierce light.

It can be said that Lin chongyun's strength and prestige began to brew from the first step of taking the nine steps in heaven, but his strength was accumulated and oppressed from the beginning of the battle.

The power of eight oxen is only the power directly owned by him. How strong will he be after such a long period of preparation?

Buzzing, buzzing!

There seems to be a volcano in Lin Mu's body, which is about to erupt.

The aura is rolling, the blood is boiling, and the savage and violent breath breaks everything!

As soon as Lin chongyun's face changed, he suddenly felt uneasy. He didn't dare to hesitate and suddenly stepped out of the ninth step.

The ninth step in heaven, the power of ten cattle!

"Lin Mu, I want to see what you can turn over." Lin chongyun's face was also unknowingly ferocious.

At the same time, Lin Mu's body rose into the sky.

The ground where his legs were buried collapsed directly.

Among the chaotic rubble, Lin Mu is like a wild God of war who has extricated himself from difficulties.

This moment of him, unstoppable, this moment of him, unmatched!

Vajra tiger subduing fist!

The power of eight cattle... The power of nine cattle... The power of ten cattle

At the moment when his fist hit, his strength soared at a terrible speed.

A tiger!

Suddenly, it was no longer the power of a bull. His fist broke through the limit and reached a new level.

Vajra tiger subduing fist is divided into four areas: the power of brute cattle, the Qi of subduing tigers, the meaning of subduing dragons and the immortality of Vajra.

Now, with the help of Lin chongyun's oppression, Lin Mu forcefully forces himself to break the bottleneck and push this boxing to the next level.

The Qi of a tiger is the blood gas that can easily subdue a demon tiger. According to Lin Mu's estimation, the power of this Qi is equivalent to the sum of twelve cattle.

Boom!

The air burst in the void, and there was a sound like thunder.

With the sound, Lin Mu's fist smashed Lin chongyun's footprints on the sky with the power of breaking bamboo.

The next situation is even more shocking.

Bang!

After breaking the footprints of stepping on the sky, Lin Mu's momentum remained unchanged. Like a dragon, he rushed to a height of five meters and hit Lin chongyun with a fist.

Then people saw that Lin chongyun's figure was blown down by Lin Mu.

Click, click!

There seemed to be a sound of broken gods in the souls of all the people present.

Lin Mu's fist not only hit Lin chongyun, but also hit everyone around him.

When Lin chongyun was knocked down by Lin Mu like a sandbag, people felt like the Supreme God in their heart, suddenly fell!

The first to respond was the family elders in the attic.

Lin Mu, did you blow Lin chongyun to the ground?

But even they have an unreal trance.

"Lin Mu has proved that he has the potential not inferior to Lin chongyun. Ha ha, what else do you have to say?" The seven elders laughed.

Other elders' expressions were changeable. Things were so unexpected that people were unprepared. For a moment, everyone didn't know what to say.

"But Lin chongyun didn't lose either. His inside story is there. The next thing they compete for is endurance. As a martial artist, Lin chongyun has an absolute advantage."

After the meeting, the second Elder spoke.

"Hum, this shows that Lin Mu is excellent. When he is a martial artist, he can prove that he has defeated Lin chongyun. When he becomes a martial artist, let alone his strength."

The seven elders hummed coldly, and their tone was full of pride.

At the periphery of this area, even Lin Zheng, who had previously expressed no concern for the battle, did not know when to appear and looked at the battlefield with sinister eyes.

"Third brother." Lin Zheng whispered. At the moment, Lin Mu seemed to see Lin Nan's shadow.

Once, when Lin Nan was still missing, a mountain always pressed on his head, making him out of breath.

Fortunately, his son Lin chongyun is excellent, while Lin Mu, Lin Nan's son, is a waste, which makes him feel comfortable. He feels that his son can hold Lin Nan's son down anyway.

But he never thought that all the situation suddenly changed.

Even his proud son was knocked down by Lin Nan's son just now.

"In a few years, maybe I can't help you, but now you're too young." In addition to fear, Lin Zheng is also very happy.

Fortunately, Lin Mu was young and didn't fully grow up. He found out early and had enough time to kill each other.

"Lin Fu, there has been a Lin Nan, which is enough." Lin Zheng's face flashed a murderous opportunity, "the future Lin family will, and can only belong to me."