"This can't be?!"

A group of young people present showed their shocked faces.

They are all top geniuses in various countries, they can cultivate to the peak of Tongxuan at a young age, and they are all rare characters like a rarity of water chestnuts, and their combat power far exceeds that of their peers, how proud these people are.

He is the most gifted prince in Korea, and his cultivation is naturally the highest level of the Korean royal family.

Moreover, he is also a dual-attribute warrior, and the ruthless sword of ice and fire is invincible to the younger generation of South Korea. His own cultivation is also nearly half a realm higher than Li Mu's.

In this case, he was repelled by his opponent with a single blow, and the one who repelled him was a teenager with only three layers of Xuanxuan. What's more, the other party didn't use aura.

This had to surprise the younger generation present, even they didn't dare to defeat Han Xiu lightly.

Everyone's gaze at Li Mu changed, and no one dared to underestimate this young man in Tsing Yi who was not a high cultivator.

"Such a strong body, what an enviable boy. ”

"Tut-tut······ Good boy, no wonder Butcher Xiang brought him here. ”

"Butcher Xiang, Butcher Xiang, your disciple is not ordinary, if he grows up, I'm afraid that no one in the Seven Kingdoms will be able to check and balance. ”

A group of old guys were also dumbfounded, and their eyes were focused on Li Mu.

The road of martial arts is as difficult as climbing to the sky.

Some people spend their whole lives, but they are stuck in a certain bottleneck for a lifetime, and they cannot break through it for life, and finally end up depressed.

Compared with the cultivation of aura, the ascension of the physical body is more difficult, and if you don't improve a single point, it will take countless efforts and resources.

The physical body is the foundation of the warrior, like the cornerstone, and its strength lays everything. People with strong physical bodies may not be able to see anything in the early stage of cultivation, it is nothing more than strong combat effectiveness, resistance to beatings, and ability to fight beyond the level.

But in the later stages, its role will gradually become clear. The more powerful the physical body, the smoother the road behind, because their potential is developed more than the average person, and some bottlenecks are self-defeating.

Some young people may not be able to understand this, but these old guys know it.

Young people are anxious for quick success and success, and when they start cultivating, they always want to break through the realm as soon as possible, but they don't know that this kind of cultivation method will make the path of cultivation narrower and narrower, and finally come to a dead end.

By the time they came to their senses, they had wasted their time thinking about a breakthrough in the flesh, but it was no longer possible.

These old guys are full of praise for the young man on the surface, but in fact, they already have murderous intentions towards Li Mu secretly, and Yan Guo has produced such an outstanding genius, which makes them all feel a lot of pressure.

The Seven Kingdoms have always been at odds, and they have been fighting openly and secretly for a long time, and no matter who they are, they can't see others being strong.

The grievances and disputes between countries are not mentioned for the time being, but because of this, Li Mu, a small person, is remembered by the super strong people of various countries, and it is impossible to say that he has to be put to death, if they meet alone, these people don't mind solving him easily.

"This young man is not simple, if the old body guesses well, he may be some kind of special bloodline, but I didn't expect that in this small Seven Kingdoms, there are martial artists with special bloodlines, it seems that ······ The Seven Kingdoms are about to change. ”

The white-haired old woman Zhong Limei was very sickly, squinting her eyes, and said such a thing, but her intentions were vicious, which made the old guys present feel a little heavier about Li Mu's murderous intentions, and there was a faint coldness flashing in her eyes.

"Huh!"

Xiang Tu Bafeng didn't move, there was a slight smile at the corners of his eyebrows and eyes, he naturally saw the eyes of these old guys, but he didn't show too many expressions, and he didn't know if he didn't care about Li Mu's life and death, or he didn't put a group of old guys in his eyes.

He didn't pay much attention to the white-haired old woman's words. However, Emperor Chu frowned slightly, somewhat minding Zhong Limei's words, and said: "Zhongli old woman, don't talk nonsense, you and I both belong to the Seven Kingdoms, throughout the long history, in my Seven Kingdoms, has there ever been a person with a special bloodline? Li Mu is young, and if he can train his physical body to this extent, he naturally has his adventures, and as for the special bloodline, it is pure nonsense. ”

Emperor Chu took two steps forward, his face already angry, "What are your intentions? Could it be that you want to provoke a war between Chu and Han." ”

The special bloodline in their mouth refers to some big people who have reached a certain level of cultivation, reborn and changed their bloodline, and such people are extremely sublimated, and the bloodline of the descendants will also change.

As for how much bloodline his descendants can awaken, it all depends on luck, the more similar the bloodline is to his ancestors, the more extraordinary his talents and qualifications will be.

There is another special bloodline, which is born and raised, naturally generated, and its bloodline does not come from parents, and people with such bloodline are extremely rare, and one may not be born in millions of years, and there is atmospheric luck at birth.

As long as you don't die halfway, you will definitely be among the strongest people in the world.

There are too few people of this bloodline, and even only legends will exist, compared to this vast world, the Seven Kingdoms are only a corner of the country, and no matter what, it is impossible to derive people of special bloodline.

A few old guys shook their heads slightly, glanced at Zhong Limei and Emperor Chu, thoughtfully. Although they are super powerhouses in the Seven Kingdoms, they are tantamount to ants compared to those truly terrifying characters.

As the so-called Divine Dragon Fu Daze, the real powerhouse, will not come to a place like the Seven Kingdoms. As Emperor Chu said, there will be no martial artists of special bloodline here.

The reason why Zhongli's wife said this is obviously with ulterior motives.

"Ahem····· Emperor Chu didn't need to be angry, the old body just said that it was possible, and he didn't say that this kid must be a bloodline martial artist. ”

Zhong Limei coughed a few times and spoke tepidly, the state of Chu was powerful, and she didn't dare to fight with Emperor Chu. What's more, there is also a terrible person like Xiang Butcher by his side. Although the latter had broken with the royal family of Chu, if she really started with the Chu Emperor, Butcher Xiang would not ignore it.

Emperor Chu snorted coldly, and immediately didn't say much.

"What a strong boy!"

Han Xiu shook his numb arm, his face pale. He never imagined that he would be repelled by a young man with a third layer of Xuanxuan.

He has always been arrogant, and his face is a little unbearable. Before making a move, he also made a lot of nonsense, saying that he wanted to defeat the opponent in three moves, but he suffered a big loss as soon as he fought.

Li Mu stood calmly in place and glanced at Han Xiu casually, "Do you still want to fight?"

He has no intention of continuing to shoot, and now on this occasion, it is not appropriate to go on a killing spree. He was even more reluctant to expose too much in front of these old guys. But it backfired, one of his eyes easily angered Han Xiu, and in the latter's opinion, Li Mu didn't take him seriously at all.

Han Xiu was furious, "Boy, I want you to die today." ”

As soon as his words fell, he slapped the bag and offered two simple knives, one as black as ink, and the other as white as snow.