"What?"

Ye Feiran, who was on the side, was startled.

What a strong force.

At that moment, the muscular man's physical strength exploded, as if it was the impact of a torrent outside the sky.

"I have to say, you're too weak. ”

The muscular man stood in place, slowly withdrawing his fist, grinning, contempt and disappointment, showing it.

Smack.

He Wuxin slipped down from the wall of the temple.

His true qi was full of energy, and he recovered quickly, the true yuan of his right arm surged, and his broken wrist quickly recovered.

"Puff barbarians. ”

He took off the broadsword behind him with his backhand.

It is a Lingbao-level weapon obtained from the aquarium sculpture in the square in front of the palace.

"Death to Lao Tzu. ”

He Wuxin flashed up.

Rumble!

Cut it out with a knife.

The sword light is like a white match, dazzling and bright.

Muscular man with both arms.

Rumble!

The muscular man was slashed out of the main hall.

But on his arm, there was only a shallow white mark.

"What?"

He Wuxin was taken aback.

It can match the blow of the Lingbao-level long knife, and the flesh is not broken.

This kind of physical strength is simply incredible.

This yellow-haired barbarian actually has this kind of strength?

"You're the first one to be able to knock me away, but you're going to have a truly superhuman fury. ”

The voice rang out.

The muscular man returned to the main hall at a speed like a streamer.

Rumble!

A punch comes out.

He Wuxin hit a real fire and connected it with a long knife.

Rumble!

The two of them were separated by a touch, and they were both shocked and flew back upside down.

The battle began at this moment.

Boom, boom, boom.

In the hearts of the two of them, there is a tacit understanding, both of them are head-on and hard, and they are absolutely evasive.

One move and one style, as if the copper pot touched the iron brush, and the sparks burst out.

The tip of the needle is on the wheat mang.

It's all about bombing.

"Hancock, you'd better go out and fight, otherwise this treasure hall will be destroyed. ”

The square-faced woman next to her spoke.

"Yellow-skinned monkey, if there is a kind of you, you will come out. ”

The muscular man rushed out of the main hall.

"I will kill you today. ”

He Wuxin dragged a long knife and chased out.

Li Mu touched his forehead.

He Wuxin is really a grumpy old brother.

If you don't agree with each other, you will take out a knife and cut it.

However, the muscular man named Hancock is indeed strong.

This person's strength is obviously not from cultivation.

It's innate.

He claims to be Superman, is it really like Superman in American dramas and movies?

The ultra-high movement speed and terrifying power that were shown before are also in line with Superman's abilities.

Could it be that the screenwriters of these film and television dramas are based on real people and real events?

Use these film and television dramas to make the general public, for some superpowers in the West, gradually accept?

Li Mu opened his mind for a while, and then heard a bang.

A figure flew in upside down and slammed into the pile of fairy crystals in the middle of the main hall.

It's He Wuxin.

Ye Feiran's face was surprised.

Since he met He Wuxin, it was the first time he had seen He Wuxin fighting with people, so difficult.

This made Ye Feiran can't help but have a new understanding of Western powerhouses.

In the past, I always felt that these white people were average in strength, and their cultivation methods were extremely simple, and they were not worth mentioning at all.

The Oriental monks have always had a sense of superiority in this regard.

I didn't expect that in this deep-sea dragon palace today, I would meet such a white Western powerhouse.

Ye Feiran subconsciously raised his hand and slapped it towards the long sword at his waist.

He wanted to help with his sword.

"No one is allowed to help today. ”

With red eyes, He Wuxin came out of the pile of immortal crystals, dragged the long knife upside down, and rushed out again.

Brute force came up.

Li Mu didn't have any idea of helping.

Obviously, He Wuxin wants to play by himself, so let him play by himself.

In the main hall, there are two other white people.

"Hehe, there was once a bard, who depicted your sword immortals in the East, flying to the sky and the earth, omnipotent, which made me yearn for it very much, I don't know if I can understand your Excellency's means?"

The middle-aged handsome guy named George is personable and extremely elegant, but between his posture and tone, it is difficult to hide the arrogance that is eager to try.

The opponent he chose was Ye Feiran.

Ye Feiran is very peaceful and casual on weekdays.

But today, when facing these strong European and American powers, the pride and superiority in their bones also burst out.

Without saying a word, Ye Feiran directly slapped the long sword on his waist.

Shout!

The divine sword has a spirit, and it directly turns into sword light, and flies out, only cutting off George's head.

Sou.

The head of the middle-aged handsome man was split in half, one left and one right.

Ha?

It's that easy?

Li Mu clasped his hands to his chest, and became curious.

His natural way, the battle will not end so easily.

It seems that this guy named George is really capable of......

At this time, George's two heads were automatically glued back together and returned to normal.

It's like a little figure pinched with plasticine, even if it is chopped, it can be pinched back in the next moment.

This is not the same as the Eastern monks who rely on their strong vitality and blood qi to recover from their injuries.

More like a ......

Innate instinct?

Li Mu watched it with relish.

Roar!

George let out a low roar, his body bowed slightly, and instantly turned into an afterimage, approaching Ye Feiran.

Good speed.

Like the wind.

Such as electricity.

In an instant, he arrived in front of Ye Feiran, and grabbed Ye Feiran's chest with both hands.

Only halfway through, his hands turned into bloody claws, white bones, red dripping blood, looking extremely terrifying.

Ye Feiran's face remained unchanged, and as soon as his mind moved, the divine sword had already flown back upside down, stabbing directly into George's back.

Siege Wei to save Zhao.

At the same time, he also pinched out the sword trick with both hands, and he regretted the white bone claws in front of him.

Boom!

The figures of the two people, with a shock at the same time, were slightly separated.

At the same time, Excalibur had already pierced George's heart from behind.

However, for ordinary people, this fatal injury did not pose the slightest threat to George.

His body, like plasticine, was almost as wounded as the Excalibur was pulled out.

"Hehe, fairy sword, it's really magical. ”

George licked his lips.

Ye Feiran's face was slightly condensed.

He looked at his hands.

Blood was dripping, there were scratches of abnormal color, and an extremely yin and bone-eroding force was spreading in his hands.

Poison.

Blood poison.

Ye Feiran ran ran the true yuan, suppressed it, grabbed it with his backhand, the divine sword was in his hand, and he rushed straight with the sword.

Judging from his expression, he was obviously a little angry.

In the next moment, the sword light filled the hall.

Ye Feiran's sword style, opening and closing, was indomitable, as if he was a general in a Jedi, breaking the kettle.

Li Mu opened his mouth, a little surprised.

It turns out that the real irascible brother is not He Wuxin, but Ye Feiran.

Another martial madman.

This desperate posture is not inferior to He Wuxin.

Let's just say it.

Demon Sword and Excalibur, these two guys with completely different personalities and styles, can actually lead each other to each other, it turns out that in their bones, they are all a special kind of people.

Soon, George and Ye Feiran also went outside the main hall.

At this time, Li Mu had already seen that whether it was the 'Superman' named Hancock or the rubber man named George, they were both strong people with spirit seeds in their bodies, and the quality of their spirit seeds was so high that Li Mu had only seen them since he came to the earth.

Oriental monks.

Western multi-ling.

This is the approximate trend in the distribution of the strong on the planet.

Li Mu had the intention to dissect the spirit seeds of these two people, but after all, they were the opponents of He Wuxin and Ye Feiran, so he extinguished this thought.

"Hehe, little one, if you go out by yourself, I won't kill you. ”

The square-faced young woman looked at Li Mu with an expression of 'I have eaten you'.

Li Mu smiled, didn't pay much attention to it, and directly began to install the immortal crystals in the main hall.

It's all loaded, just go back and give some to Ye Feiran and He Wuxin.

By now, Li Mu had been able to determine that these two people must be the descendants of the Sword God Emperor Ding Hao - even if they were not heirs, they must be registered disciples or something.

Li Mu himself came to join in the fun, and by the way, he found the antidote to the [Immortal Gu Worm] for his parents.

He Wuxin and Ye Feiran, although they didn't say the purpose of coming here, Li Mu guessed that they should have come with some special purpose on the orders of the 'teacher'.

"Can't you understand me?"

The square-faced young woman's body moved, as if she was teleporting, came to Li Mu's side, raised her hand and smashed it down on Li Mu's back.

Li Mutou didn't reply, grabbed the woman's wrist with his backhand, and swiped it casually.

Rumble!

The blonde woman was swept out of the hall and disappeared into the hall.

But almost in the next moment.

A flash of golden light.

The woman flew back again.

"It turns out that you are the strongest one, but unfortunately you met me ......"

She was wrapped in a rich golden light and crashed towards Li Mufei.

Terrible forces erupted like a sea of mountains.

This kind of power is no less than the previous muscular man Hancock.

Superwoman?

Li Mu thought in his heart, and as soon as he raised his hand to grab it, he grabbed the woman by the neck and lifted it up.

"What?"

The square-faced Superwoman is horrified.

Her strength, speed, reflexes, and abilities in all aspects are all super SS-level, and in the Western world, she is invincible.

But in front of this oriental boy, is he so vulnerable?

"You little devil, die. ”

Two rays of pure gold shot out of the woman's eyes.

Pierced Li Mu's eyes at close range.

Li Mu's eyebrows opened, and the light of the Nine Heavens Purple Extreme Thunder shot out, directly facing the Pure Golden Mang, forcing it back.

"Ah......h

The square-faced Superwoman screamed, and then the whole person was wrapped in thunder.

Li Mu was in the east, and he had also killed a lot of supernatural people and dissected the spirit seed, so he was familiar with the road and grabbed it with his hands, and quickly dissected the spirit seed in the superwoman's body with a talisman.

is a bizarre pale gold square.

It's like a Rubik's cube.

"Huh, Infinity Stones?"

Li Mu was quite surprised.

He sealed the seed and took it away.

"No ......"

The square-faced Superwoman screamed in despair, and immediately aged rapidly, and in a blink of an eye, she turned into an old lady with a wrinkled face, a rickety body, and dry and frizzy hair, and she was panting hard.

Li Mu casually threw him aside.

After collecting all the immortal crystals in the main hall, Li Mu came to the outside of the main hall.

The four people who caught and fought outside no longer knew where they had gone.

Li Mu thought about it, these two irascible old brothers should not be in danger of their lives, so he simply turned around and walked towards the depths of the Dragon Palace.

At this time, Li Mu had already sensed that in the depths of this mysterious and ancient building complex, there was a force that was calling and waiting for his arrival.

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I apologize to everyone first, this update was made up yesterday, and it has been made up one after another in the past few days.