The burly man felt the killing intent released from Qin Mu's body, he couldn't help frowning, looked at Qin Mu again, and looked at Qin Mu deeply, that's all.

At that moment, the burly man no longer held it up, shook his arm, and there was a hint of excitement in his eyes.

"In that case, then I'll go on, let me see if you really have the ability!"

As soon as the words fell, the burly man slammed on his feet and rushed towards Qin Mu, like a galloping rhinoceros, unstoppable.

Qin Mu looked at the burly man's posture of killing him violently, his face did not change, and he was as calm as an ancient well, without any fluctuations.

Seeing that Qin Mu was so calm and weird, the burly man's heart slammed.

Could it be that this guy is the strength of a half-step grandmaster?

Impossible, the aura on his body is obviously the aura that only a top master can have.

It should be my delusion, no matter how powerful this guy is, he is only a master of the late stage, and I don't know how many masters I have killed!

After the burly man secretly gave himself a tranquilizer, he clenched his iron fist and smashed towards Qin Mu, with a whistling wind, as if the space around the fist was disturbed by the fist wind.

Just when the burly man's fist was about to smash into Qin Mu's body.

Suddenly.

Qin Mu moved.

I saw Qin Mu slowly raise his right hand, in the eyes of others, it seemed to be raised for two or three seconds, but it was only for a moment, and he raised it, spread out his palm, and had a breezy expression.

Seeing this scene, the referee on the side shook his head in disappointment, but his heart couldn't stop being dark.

Tell you to pretend!

Calling you arrogant!

If you don't die with this punch, I'll call you Dad!

The referee naturally saw the power of the burly man's punch, but it was ridiculous that Qin Mu just raised his palm lightly to resist, at this moment, the referee had already imagined that Qin Mu would abolish his entire arm and even his life under this punch!

Thinking of the scene where Qin Mu's arm was abolished, the referee couldn't help but secretly sigh cool.

At this moment, the referee is ready to shout the end and start the next game.

But.

The next moment.

Something unexpected happened to everyone.

I only heard a muffled sound, which exploded from Qin Mu's palm to the surroundings, this muffled sound, as if it penetrated the soul, made the people who heard this muffled sound almost stunned, and their hearts trembled, and the three groups of martial artists who were competing next to them, after hearing this muffled sound, all of them were in their hands, quickly separated, and then looked at Qin Mu.

I saw that Qin Mu did not lose his whole arm, and flew out with blood in his mouth, but stood in the ring without moving, and took the burly man's violent punch lightly, but it was the burly man, his face was as red as pig's liver, he took a few steps back with the tiger's mouth, and knelt on the ground and let out a painful wail.

The referee was shocked, his whole face was magnified crazily, and he looked at Qin Mu in amazement.

What just happened?

Did he attack?

Am I dazzled? They are all the strength of the middle stage, how can there be such a huge disparity in strength?!

And those martial artists in the stands and other rings just looked at them with fear, so they set their eyes on others, but some people with a heart fixed their eyes on Qin Mu.

At this time, Qin Mu also noticed that his strength had exceeded the top by many times, and when he swept the referee's tongue almost out of shock, Qin Mu shook his head helplessly.

Then Qin Mu slowly walked towards the burly man, the burly man saw this, his face turned pale with fright, he didn't care about the sharp pain from the tiger's mouth, he crawled back frantically, his heart was filled with fear, Qin Mu at this moment, in his eyes, seemed to be a demon from hell, and even the light sound made by Qin Mu every step he took was like the Nine Heavens Xuan Thunder smashing into the earth to the burly man's ears, and it exploded in his mind!

"You don't come here, you don't come here..."

At this moment, the burly man was like a frightened rabbit, his frightened appearance, and his burly figure, there was a huge contrast, and Qin Mu's face was full of black lines.

However, Qin Mu still did not stop.

Seeing this scene, the referee was anxious, obviously Qin Mu's strength had surpassed the top realm, if he attacked the burly man again, even if he didn't die, the dantian would be shattered and reduced to a wasted person.

Moreover, more importantly, this person is a person from the Aoba Gate, the Aoba Gate ranks fourth in the ranking of the martial arts sects, and the Treasure Pavilion is a person of the united front, and it is also one of the internal decisions of the Lingquan this time, if the Lingquan can't participate, it doesn't matter, if the dantian is abolished, or even killed directly, the Aoba Gate side will definitely not give up!

Knowing the seriousness of the situation, the referee immediately stopped it.

"Live..."

However, what he didn't expect was that as soon as he opened his mouth to drink a word, Qin Mu seemed to be seriously injured, and he knelt on the ground with a puff in his mouth, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

In this scene, the referee who watched it was blindsided, and the burly man was also at a loss, and the scene in front of him caught him off guard.

At this time, I only heard Qin Mu slowly open his mouth.

"Can you still move?"

Well?

The burly man was stunned, he didn't know what to say for a while, he wanted to say that he could move, but after calming down, the sharp pain from the tiger's mouth made him almost faint, and at the same time, what made him even more shocked was that his dantian was actually restless, if it was not stabilized in time, it was very likely to be broken and become a waste!

"I... I... I can..."The burly man wanted to say that he could move, but every time he spoke, he almost used all his strength, and the sharp pain in the tiger's mouth, as if ten thousand insects were eating bones, the pain in his heart made him clench his teeth, cold sweat flowed, and his face became extremely pale at this moment, like a blank piece of paper.

The referee was watching from the sidelines and was anxious, since Qin Mu said this, it means who can move, who is the winner of this game, the burly man spoke like a broken bean, and he was anxious to shout for the burly man.

After a long time, the burly man finally couldn't hold on, his tense body suddenly relaxed, and the whole person lay in a large shape on the ring, obviously, he couldn't move.

Seeing this, the referee chuckled violently in his heart, although he didn't want Qin Mu to win, but right now, almost all the major sects were present, and there were even many scattered cultivators watching from the sidelines, if the burly man won at this time, then what was waiting for the Treasure Pavilion would be the rejection and rumors of the martial arts world!

"Ground word, win!"

As the referee fell, Qin Mugu made a difficult look, walked down from the ring, and returned to the audience.

The referee looked at Qin Mu's back as he left, and deeply remembered Qin Mu in his mind.

Soon, a special first responder came to the ring to carry the burly man down, and then two more martial artists came up.