Mu Tianqi's first reaction was that the person in front of him was lying, but when he looked closely at the other party's eyes and nose, he found that this person was really a little similar to Lin Zhiming.

"Are you Lin Zhiming, do you have any evidence?" asked Mu Tianqi.

"Lin Zhiming is not a great person, do you need to dress him?" Lin Zhiming said jokingly.

Mu Tianqi stared at Lin Zhiming, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that this person was like Lin Zhiming.

"If you are Lin Zhiming, Lao Tzu is Mito Yohei, pretending to be Nima!" Mu Tianqi's son shouted excitedly, he was not familiar with Lin Zhiming, so no matter how he looked at it, he didn't think that the person in front of him was the legendary Lin Zhiming.

"Shut up!" Mu Tianqi scolded.

The young man looked at his father suspiciously, wondering why he was reprimanding him.

"Since you are Lin Zhiming, then today's matter, that's it. Mu Tianqi said, glanced at his son and said, "Follow me." ”

After speaking, Mu Tianqi walked straight out.

Mu Tianqi's son didn't dare to say anything at this time, so he could only shrink his head and follow behind his father.

Lin Zhiming didn't stop them, he picked up the bartender's newly opened Corona, raised his head and took a sip.

The people around him looked at him with solemn faces, although there was a big difference between him and the Lin Zhiming in everyone's impression, but looking at Mu Tianqi's reaction, everyone knew that the person in front of him was Lin Zhiming nine times out of ten, and no one dared to laugh at Lin Zhiming at this time, for fear of causing trouble for himself.

At this moment, a faint sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded.

This sound of breaking the air came from behind Lin Zhiming, stabbing Lin Zhiming in the back of the head.

The sound of breaking the air was urgent and ruthless, and it was beyond everyone's expectations.

At this time, Lin Zhiming was looking up and drinking, and he didn't seem to have any defenses against this sudden sword.

Seeing that the sword was about to pierce his neck...

At this moment, a beer bottle suddenly landed on the edge of the sword.

With a clang, the blade stabbed into the beer bottle.

The sharp sword peak easily pierced the body of the beer bottle, and then, the huge force on the sword blade spread out on the beer bottle.

Bang!

The entire beer bottle instantly turned into a sky full of glass shatters, and the power contained in the blade of the sword was also released in advance because of the sudden appearance of the beer bottle.

Mu Tianqi, who was holding the sword, changed his face, he didn't expect that his silent sneak attack could be resolved like this.

When the glass was completely shattered, a hand was already grasping the blade of the sword.

A strong rigid body that completely envelops the blade.

Jian Feng stopped like this, unable to move an inch further, even if the face was less than three centimeters in front of Jian Feng.

Mu Tianqi wanted to put away his sword, but it was too late.

Lin Zhiming's other hand was clenched into a fist, and it struck straight along the blade of the sword, completing the most effective breakthrough in the shortest time.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound.

Lin Zhiming's fist landed heavily on Mu Tianqi's chest.

Mu Tianqi's face changed, his whole body took two steps back uncontrollably, and his hand had to let go of the sword in his hand, because if he held it forcibly, then he would have less of the process of unloading, which would directly cause him to be injured.

Bang!

Mu Tianqi's back hit the wine table and stopped, and his sword was lived in by Lin Zhiming with one hand.

"A sword is a good sword, and a person is also a good sword. Sneak attack, not stolen yet, shame. Lin Zhiming said as he grabbed the hilt of his sword and swung it a few times.

"Give me back the sword. Mu Tianqi said with a dark face.

"If you want, just rely on your strength to grab it back, but I can say in advance, your sneak attack didn't hurt me, if you do it with a real knife, I can kill you in a minute." Lin Zhiming looked at Mu Tianqi and said.

Mu Tianqi stared at Lin Zhiming deadly.

He is known as the Daoist Sword, naturally famous for his swordsmanship, and the sword in his hand is not only a weapon, but also represents his face, but now the one is caught in Lin Zhiming's hand, and it is also played with by Lin Zhiming at will, as if Lin Zhiming is playing with his face.

The people around him also showed disdain at this time, Mu Tianqi, as the future martial king, actually engaged in such a sneak attack, it was really embarrassing.

"I just want to try it, whether you are Lin Zhiming or not, I don't have any other intentions. Mu Tianqi explained.

"Then I just want to test whether your sword is sharp or not. Lin Zhiming said, and threw the sword not far away.

With a pop, the sharp long sword stabbed directly into the wall not far away, and because it was too sharp, the sword body was not in the wall.

"Whoever dares to take a sword, will not die. After Lin Zhiming left such a sentence, he got up and left.

Xiao Wu followed Lin Zhiming's side and looked back at Mu Tianqi from time to time.

Until the two walked out of the Qing bar, Mu Tianqi still did not move.

His sword was on the wall not far away, and he could walk a few steps to it, reach it with a single hand, and take it with him.

However, Mu Tianqi didn't dare to move, because Lin Zhiming had already left a message.

Whoever dares to take the sword, will not die!

If this sentence is said by an ordinary martial artist, it will not have the slightest deterrent, the terrible thing is that this sentence was said by Lin Zhiming, as a future second-grade or even third-grade martial king, what he said, even Mu Tianqi, the future first-grade martial king, would not dare to disobey.

Who would dare to fight with a second- or third-grade martial king? Moreover, it is guaranteed that Lin Zhiming's strength has increased for more than a month, and it is possible to reach the fourth-grade martial king, after all, the betting company's odds about Lin Zhiming have not changed, which means that the betting company is also quite optimistic about Lin Zhiming.

"Dad, what are you afraid of, he's not here anymore, I'll go get the sword back for you, so that he has the ability to find me!" Mu Tianqi's son said as he wanted to walk towards the sword stuck in the wall, but he was grabbed by Mu Tianqi.

"Forget it, it's just a sword. Mu Tianqi said, pulling his son and turning away.

A future martial king, just like that, left Qing Bar, leaving behind his sword.

The sword stuck in the wall like this, for an unknown number of years.

From beginning to end, no one dared to touch that sword, because that sword was inserted by Lin Zhiming.

So much so that many years later, this place became a scenic spot, and many people came to observe this sword left by Lin Zhiming when he was still a martial king.

The bar owner also made a lot of money as a result.

On the other side, outside the bar.

"Brother Lin, I'm sorry to get you in trouble. Xiao Wu said apologetically.

"Not much trouble. Lin Zhiming waved his hand indifferently, and then said, "It's not too early, I have to go back to rest." ”

"Well, then you can do it tomorrow!" Xiao Wu said.

Lin Zhiming nodded with a smile, then turned to leave.

Back at the hotel, Lin Zhiming inserted a bone spur into his neck.

From the door to the return, he has always maintained the posture of opening the three doors, with only one purpose, that is, to prevent some dangers that may arise.

Since taking Shennong's secret medicine, Lin Zhiming found that the time he had opened three doors had far exceeded before.

Opening the three doors is to stimulate the potential in the body, once the potential is stimulated, it will immediately become weak, and now, this feeling of weakness has become very light, at this time, he can hardly feel a little weak.

"Is this the benefit of Shennong's secret medicine?" Lin Zhiming said to himself as he looked at his hands.

He always thought that the benefit of Shennong's secret medicine was to help him comprehend another trait, but in fact, the benefits of Shennong's secret medicine were not only this, he seemed to be adjusting Lin Zhiming's body little by little, these Lin Zhiming had already felt it a long time ago, and this adjustment has continued until now, and it is precisely because of this that Lin Zhiming was able to complete the first part of the practice of becoming more and more courageous in more than a month.

The next day, with everyone's expectations, arrived.

Before the sun appeared, Lin Zhiming had already left the hotel with Bi Feiyun.

"You went out last night?" asked Bi Feiyun.

"Well, something. Lin Zhiming said.

"Still having a conflict with Mu Tianqi?" Bi Feiyun asked.

"Little things. Lin Zhiming smiled.

"Mu Tianqi was also the pride of the sky back then, but after he had some achievements, he was proud and complacent, and his strength stagnated for several years without progress, so he didn't participate in the battle of the king several times before, and this time he participated, I think there should be a relatively big improvement. Bi Feiyun said.

"It's okay, the strength is not weak, and it is not strong. Lin Zhiming said.

Bi Feiyun smiled and didn't say anything.

The two came to the foot of the mountain, avoided the crowd at a distance, and walked along a deserted path to the mountain.

On the way, Lin Zhiming also met several people who went up the mountain like him, and those people flashed past him, the kind that didn't even greet him, and they should also be the ones who participated in the battle of the king this time.

After walking for a long time, Lin Zhiming and Bi Feiyun finally came to the top of Longshou Mountain.

The altitude of Longshou Mountain is actually not high, less than a thousand meters, but the mountain is incomparably magnificent.

At the top of the hill, a renovated jousting arena is in sight.

This arena is huge, the size of a basketball court.

The competition field is about a meter higher than the surrounding ground, this is not for the sake of good looks, this is all made of some high-strength materials, so that when fighting on it for a while, it can withstand the toss, if there is no extra meter, it will not be long before this competition field can be penetrated.

At this time, many people had gathered in the arena.

The vast majority of these people are official people, and most of them are wearing dragon clothes.

This time, the host of the battle of the kings is the dragon clan.

In addition to the dragons, a small number of contestants were contestants, and there was also a large group of people from the official media, who set up cameras around them to record the battle from different angles.