The Divine Martial Stars

On Monday, Ling Xiaokong was miniature.

"This joke is not funny."

His internal air was accelerated and released, showing a faint brown sputum, and the field field was more and more powerful.

Li Mu smiled and didn't talk any more. He just hooked his finger at Monday.

This is undoubtedly a very provocative move.

On Monday, even if Ling knows that the other party is deliberately provoking himself, his heart is still burning with anger. He is not the kind of child who has not gone through the storm, nor is he not challenged by his opponent, but he sees Li Mu’s expression of carelessness. I don't know why, in his heart, suddenly, his anger is hard to contain.

"kill!"

He stepped on his feet and his body flashed, seemingly disappearing in place.

Then almost at the same time, Monday Ling was like a ghost, appeared in front of Li Mu, palms like a knife, pointing to Li Mu's chest.

The speed is as fast as lightning.

Monday Ling is known for his speed.

He has played against the enemy many times. It is a quick fix. Faced with this amazing speed, the enemy generally can't react. He can directly kill the opponent, even if it is the strongest of the same sect. In the face of lightning strikes, it is difficult to react, not to die.

however--

"too slow."

Li Mu’s voice sounded.

I saw his arm and pulled out a layer of phantom remnants on his chest. It seemed to be illusory, like a transparent palm. It was like a crane, and the wrist was bent. It was on Monday. On the wrist.

Hey!

A muffled sound.

The shape of Monday Ling appeared in the beginning.

His left wrist was hanging down softly, apparently the bones of the wrist were broken.

And his face was full of incredible and shocking.

"You... this speed... how did you do it?"

He stared at Li Mu and couldn't understand how Li Mu did it. At that moment, he clearly did not feel the slightest fluctuations in the internal gas, but Li Mu's movements were actually several times faster than him. First come, directly cracked his power shock.

What shocked him and was unacceptable was that Li Mu’s movements were faster than him.

This feeling is like a fish found that a bird swimming and diving is better than it is unbelievable.

That series of dreamlike afterimages is the illusion that Li Mu’s arm movements are too fast and left in the air.

This level, even if he has always been known for his speed, can't do it.

Now, Monday Ling suddenly a little bit believe what Li Mu had just said.

This young county magistrate is indeed capable of killing the super-class powerhouse.

"How to do it? Oh, it's very simple, just raise your hand and you're done." Li Mu habitually forced to force.

Nowadays, Li Da's demon has been upgraded, and only in the face of the master of the sect of Zhou Ling, he is barely able to raise his interest, and he is like Li Xiong. Generation, he is much lazy to say.

"You have not run the air, how can you achieve this speed?" Monday Ling could not understand: "It is impossible to do this by the power of the flesh alone.

Li Mu looks calm: "Oh, can't understand? I said enough, it's actually very simple, not me fast, but you... too slow."

Said, his feet suddenly made a force.

Everyone felt that the ground of the entire courtyard was like an earthquake.

Li Mu's figure, in the same place, seems to be a flash of light, a virtual, and then become solid again.

Then, on the opposite side of Monday, suddenly he exclaimed.

Just as he was hit by the colossus, the sound of the sternum broke in the chest, and then the whole person flew out for more than a dozen meters. People struggled in the air to maintain balance, barely landing on their feet, 蹬蹬蹬蹬I quit and go to twelve steps. Each step is stepped on the ground with a deep foot and neck footprint. The last shoulder is heavily placed on a double old tree, which is the body shape.

"Impossible! How can you do it... so fast?"

On Monday, Ling’s mouth overflowed with a trace of blood, and his big eyes were like a drowning goldfish.

Just now, the moment when Li Mu’s figure was flashing, he had already crossed the distance of nearly 20 meters between the two people, gently hit a palm, and then returned to the original place.

Just because the speed of this advancement and retreat is too fast, surpassing the visual limit of the average person, so in the eyes of other people, Li Mu’s figure movement was not seen, but his body shape was shaken in place.

The whole process, even if it was Monday, almost did not respond.

He is known for his speed and is extremely sensitive to speed. However, he only feels a flower in front of him. He subconsciously shoots his arms and wants to resist it. However, he is still too slow. He is directly attached to Li Mu and printed on his chest. Fly out.

This is the whole process.

And Li Xiong, Zhang Bingxue, and Zhou Yu, the second generation of the rich second generation, are facing each other. They haven’t seen it clearly. What happened in the end just now, it’s a vague feeling that their hearts are almost invincible. Ling, it seems to be defeated.

How did you lose?

I can't understand it at all.

suddenly--

boom!

A loud noise.

The tree that had just been installed on Monday, suddenly burst open, like a balloon that was blown up, black bark and white wood chips scattered and spattered, a tree that lasted for decades, in this In an instant, it became a piece of wood slag.

Li Xiong and others exclaimed.

The face of Ling Ling on Monday, until this time, was slightly rosy a little, and exhaled a long breath.

Yes, he just put Li Mu as the strength of her chest, venting his strength, and venting it into this tree, it is really a stable hold of the injury, between the internal gas operation, a strong **** sputum, broken sternum re- In the right position, the pain gradually dissipated.

He widened his eyes and stared at Li Mu, still looking forward to Li Mu's answer.

In the end... Why... is there such a speed?

Li Mu is still a simple appreciator: "I said, it is your speed, too slow."

Monday, Ling was speechless.

This is his first time, I heard someone commenting on the speed of his body.

But he can't refute it.

"Thanks to Li’s master’s mercy.” Monday Ling’s look was serious, he shook hands and saluted.

He knows that at that moment, Li Mu could directly kill himself into scum in a moment. This small county magistrate absolutely has such power, but Li Mu is still behind, but only breaks him a few. The sternum is just a thing, leaving him a life.

Li Mu did not speak.

As a big demon in the eyes of countless people, in fact, Li Mu’s heart is not as a big demon king who sees who is not pleasing to the eye and directly kills the slag. He is not addicted to it without absolute necessity.

After the completion of the ceremony on Monday, he turned directly and walked outside.

"General Zhou, what are you doing?" Li Xiong vaguely guessed the result of this battle, but it was unacceptable. He reached out and blocked the Monday Ling, dissatisfied with the authentic: "You are the generals of the military in Xicheng District, do not go Is it necessary to arrest Li Yu, the murderer of the catastrophe?"

On Monday, there was no expression on the face: "The big son is atonement, and the lower official is not the opponent of Li Xianling."

Li Xiong, his second generation of rich second generation friends, could not help but take a breath.

Vaguely guessing and actually hearing are two things.

Although they vaguely guessed that in the process of the fight, Monday Ling may have fallen, but when they heard the super-class master of this proud sect in front of so many people, they couldn’t help but stunned. .

What kind of jokes, a super-superior of Zongshi’s realm, who can rank in the top 20 martial arts in Xicheng District, even admit that he is not as good as Li Mu, this is not to say... Li Mu is at least a super-class of Zongshi Master of martial arts?

This group of proud and delicate young people can't help but look at Li Mu.

Looking at this fifteen-year-old boy who has no mastery, it is really difficult for them to connect such a person with a super-class martial arts master in a master's position.

How to practice?

Starting from the mother's womb, it is impossible to be so young is the existence of the sect.

"You... Zhou Daren, you have lost, but you also brought three hundred elites, and archers, there are strong handcuffs, you are the six military officers, this is not a rivers and lakes, you With one order, you can still take Li Mu, and at that time, you will have a good time." Zhang Bingxue suddenly became excited and shouted loudly.

He is not convinced, not awkward.

"Yes, Zhou Daren, you are the official body, why do you have fear, directly arrest him, I believe that the prefects will support you." Zhou Yu also looked at the sinister advice.

On Monday, Ling was like an idiot, and looked at a few people.

"Okay, these two hundred elite, I will leave it to you."

After that, he made a loud noise, so that all the black sergeants on the scene listened to Li Xiong’s order, and then he turned and left.

This super master of the masters who are known for their speed and hidden weapon, did not try the hidden weapon again, because he knew very well that when the speed reached the level of Li Mu, the strong hidden weapon, it was difficult to wipe the image of Li Mu. .

He has no absolute grasp, so he can't try it.

Because he is very clear, the cost of trying again is not just as simple as a sternal fracture.

In the end, the shape of Monday Ling quickly disappeared into the distant night, giving the impression that it was like a very high school to escape from this alley.

Li Xiong and his partners looked at each other.

"Li Mu, I will give you a chance, and I will give you a hand. Otherwise, if you have a few arrows, how many lives do you have? And, I can't guarantee that the small thatched cottage can block the siege arrow, your mother and That cockroach, without your strength, if it is shot by a bow and arrow, then it is not..." Li Xiong bit his teeth, and finally chose to continue to threaten Li Mu.

Li Mu can only shake his head helplessly.

"It’s really not that the Yellow River is not dead. I don’t see the coffin without tears."

He backhanded from a dead tree in the yard, the next branch, held in his hand, shivering slightly, like a knife, and directly backhanded.

Above the branches, the metal color is diffused, and an invisible knife is strong and sturdy.

Hey!

In the exclamation, all the bowstrings were cut off by the knife.

All the powerful, and without exception, were cut off.

Long bows and hard scorpions have turned into waste.

Both the archer and the pickpocket exclaimed and became a mess.

"Not rolling yet?"

Li Mu drank.

Li Xiong and others, this time, suddenly frightened pale, such as the death of the test, generally retreat.

This is still a fart.

The most threatening longbow hard scorpion, now turned into a pile of scrap iron, can not even shoot a smashing arrow, without the cooperation of the bow scorpion, the remaining hundred melee black sergeants, in the master In front of Li Mu, a super-premium master, there is no difference between a group of wolves that have been pulled out.

How to do?

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A bite, or write the second more, everyone good night.

The satisfaction of getting the job done is really exciting.