"There really is a face, but do you think you can save anything? It's ridiculous, and when it will be defeated by someone, it will look even more embarrassing. The four elders scoffed.

"It's a pity that the Lost Trace has not yet been successfully cultivated."

Lin Mu sighed secretly, because the clan meeting began, he had to interrupt the cultivation of this martial art.

"Lin Mu!"

Suddenly, a roar erupted from the crowd.

The person who spoke, his eyes were red, and his hatred was monstrous, who was not Lin Feilong.

Lin Mu paused slightly, looking at him calmly.

"Turtle with a shrunken head, why don't you continue to hide? If you have the ability, you won't even participate in the clan meeting! Lin Feilong sneered: "I've never seen a person like you, because I'm afraid of my brother, I haven't even dared to show my face for half a month, is this still the crazy person who wanted to challenge my brother at the beginning?" ”

"Heh, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, does it? Defeated. Lin Mu's expression was faint, and he said sarcastically: "People who don't know, they still think that you are going to fight me." ”

"Damn." Lin Feilong clenched his fists and looked hideous, but after a while, he calmed down, "My brother's matter, of course, has something to do with me, and I want to tell you today, do you dare to make a bet with me." "In this clan meeting, if you and my brother meet, if you lose, you will kneel down and drill my brother's crotch, do you dare?"

"What if I win?" Lin Mu's eyes revealed a slight chill.

"You won? Hahaha......" Lin Feilong laughed.

Many of the family members around him also laughed.

Lin Feishu, that is the top five powerhouses in the family, everyone thinks that when Lin Mu fights with him, it is a grasshopper shaking the tree, so this statement seems extremely ridiculous.

"If I win, you don't need to kneel, just give me five thousand gold coins." Lin Mu didn't feel angry at all, and his tone was leisurely.

Letting the two brothers kneel, Lin Mu felt that it was meaningless to himself, rather than this, it was better to ask for some practical benefits.

"Five thousand gold coins? Who do you think you are, and you are worth five thousand gold coins? Lin Feilong suddenly sobered up and looked at Lin Mu like a madman.

"Don't dare?" Lin Mu was not in a hurry, "Or do you actually think in your heart that your brother will not necessarily win against me?" ”

"Okay, I'll bet with you." Lin Feilong gritted his teeth and said, "A person like you, you still want to win my brother?" Even if you cultivate for another hundred years, you can only dream. ”

Seeing him like this, Lin Mu suddenly felt a little unhappy, and laughed suddenly: "The bet is all bet, why don't we make a bet, last time I beat you with one move, this clan meeting, we will also make an appointment with one move." If you can't resist it, give me another 3,000 gold coins, on the contrary, if you survive, I'll let you deal with it, how about it? ”

"Hahaha, Lin Mu, you sent this to the door yourself." A hint of conspiracy flashed in Lin Feilong's eyes, and he said, "Then it's decided, then I want to see how you cry and beg for my ......."

"Okay, now that everyone has arrived, let me calm them all." On the high platform, Lin Zheng interrupted the battle between the two, "Next, I announce that the family martial arts competition has officially begun." ”

After announcing the start of the clan meeting, Lin Zheng sat down.

The Great Elder, who rarely showed up, stood up at this time, looked around and said: "The rules of the clan association, I don't need to say more, if anyone doesn't look carefully, then they can just quit now, and the next thing I want to talk about is the content of the competition." ”

"The family martial arts tournament is divided into qualifiers, brawl matches, semi-finals and finals. What we are going to do today is the qualifiers. In the qualifiers, the top 100 will be selected from the 353 children who have been ranked lower in the previous years and have not yet participated in the clan meeting. ”

"The top 100 members of the last clan meeting do not need to participate in the qualifiers and advance directly, and now I am starting to announce the list of qualifiers."

The Great Elder pre-adjusted gently, but without the slightest nonsense, he methodically announced the battle information one by one.

"Lin Mu, No. 9 Wutai, against Lin Cheng."

Soon, Lin Mu heard the information about his battle.

When Lin Mu arrived at the No. 9 martial arts platform, there was already a sturdy young man standing on it.

Staring at Lin Mu, Lin Cheng's eyes showed an unyielding look: "Lin Mu, I know you have been in the limelight recently, but this doesn't mean anything, if you want to defeat me, you have to show real skills." ”

"I'll give you a chance to strike first." Lin Mu's expression remained unchanged.

This Lin Cheng's cultivation is not weak, a fourth-order martial artist, but unfortunately against him, he is doomed to failure.

"Pai Shan Zhang!"

Lin Cheng's eyes showed a cold light, and his spiritual power surged rapidly, forming a layer of earthy yellow light around his palm.

This palm is amazingly powerful, even a fifth-order martial artist has to go all out.

However, to the surprise of everyone near the competition platform, Lin Mu stood in place without the slightest reaction.

"It's you who is looking for your own death, no wonder me." A flash of excitement appeared on Lin Cheng's face.

Originally, Lin Cheng was really unsure about Lin Mu, but Lin Mu's "careless" behavior made him see the hope of victory.

Is Lin Mu really careless?

No, it's just that with an opponent like Lin Cheng, he doesn't need to spend his mind at all.

"Piercing punch."

It wasn't until Lin Cheng's palm was about to approach his chest that his body was slightly sideways, and at the same time, his right hand stretched out like lightning and punched out.

Bang!

Lin Cheng's palm brushed Lin Mu's clothes, and Lin Mu's fist hit his armpit.

Bang!

Lin Cheng's body hit the guardrail, flipped out directly, and fell outside the competition platform.

"No. 9 competition platform, Lin Musheng!"

The referee's voice was calm.

And many of the children of the family who watched the game on the field, although they were a little surprised, they were not surprised, after all, this Lin Cheng was not a master.

In the next game, the opponent was even weaker, and it was a third-order martial artist.

You don't have to make a move, the other party directly admits defeat.

After five consecutive games, Lin Mu won easily, and the opponent either took the initiative to admit defeat or was solved by him with one move.

"Cut, you will bully the weak, it's a qualifier now, you can't even see a few fifth-order martial artists, and it's nothing if you win."

For Lin Mu's performance, a small number of people began to face it squarely, but more people still disdain.

Some remote corner of the stage.

"Lin Tiefeng, have you thought about it?" Lin Feilong said in a low voice: "With your strength, even if you enter the battle match, you won't be able to get any ranking, it's better to cooperate with me, no matter whether you succeed or not, I will give you five hundred gold coins." ”

Lin Tiefeng's expression changed for a while, and finally gritted his teeth: "Okay, I promise you." ”

"I really didn't misread you." Lin Feilong suddenly laughed, and his eyes looked at the No. 9 martial arts platform, "Lin Mu, fight with me?" You're still tender. ”

In the seventh and eighth games, Lin Mu was like a bamboo and continued to win.

Finally, it's time for the ninth.

If Lin Mu wins again this time, it will be nine consecutive wins and he can directly advance.

In this battle, Lin Mu met the first somewhat decent opponent, the fifth-order martial apprentice Lin Tiefeng.

"Lin Tiefeng, admit defeat."

Lin Mu was not interested in fighting anymore, and for him, a fifth-order martial artist was not much different from a fourth-order.

"Lose? Not necessarily. ”

An elusive light flashed in Lin Tiefeng's eyes.

"Overlord Hammer!"

His boxing skills are very arrogant, and a fierce and pressing wind is directly approaching Lin Mu's head.

"Lin Tiefeng's strength is not weak, and this overlord hammer is a top-grade martial art, I don't know who wins and who loses with Lin Mu?"

"I don't think he is Lin Mu's opponent, after all, no matter what Lin Mu says, he has defeated Lin Feilong."

"Yes, now I'm curious that Lin Tiefeng can hold on to a few moves."

Everyone stared at the tournament platform.

"Piercing Punch!"

Lin Mufeng was light, and it was still a punch without any fancy.

What no one expected was that just as the two fists were about to collide, Lin Tiefeng's palm suddenly opened, and a piece of powder spilled out.

This change happened too suddenly, and many children in the audience were surprised.

Even the referee was stunned and didn't react.

"Die!"

Lin Mu's face was angry, as an alchemist, he could judge in an instant that this powder was poisonous powder.

With such blatant use of poison in the ring, even if he wins, it is impossible to advance, obviously Lin Tiefeng's purpose is just to poison himself, how can Lin Mu not be angry.

Bang!

With one punch, Lin Tiefeng's whole person flew directly out of the competition platform and fell into the crowd more than ten meters away.

"Poof." Lin Tiefeng raised his head and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and passed out on the spot.

The referee didn't look at Lin Tiefeng, hurriedly walked up to the competition platform, squatted down and looked at the powder for a moment, and said with a calm face: "This is moon vine powder, the middle one is prone to headaches, weak limbs, it is not highly toxic, but in the next seven days, it will be difficult for spiritual power to condense, so this medicine is also called scattered spirit powder." ”

"Scattered spirit powder?"

The movement here quickly attracted the attention of the other family leaders, and many elders gathered over.

"Bad, extremely bad, in the process of martial arts, he actually used poison, I suggest that Lin Tiefeng's qualification for the competition be cancelled, and at the same time he will be punished for three years of miscellaneous labor." The Seventh Elder was shocked and angry, and said sharply.

Although the other elders were also surprised, they were not angry, and some even felt schadenfreude.

"Such behavior is indeed not tolerated, according to the words of the Seven Elders." Lin Zheng did not object, this kind of thing happened in front of everyone, even he couldn't cover it up.

The discussion under the competition stage was even more noisy.

"It's actually a scattering powder."

"Scattered spirit powder, it is indeed not highly poisonous, if it is usual, if you are poisoned, as long as you rest for seven days, you will be fine, but now, it is during the family martial arts meeting, let alone seven days, you can't wait for a day."

"It's over, this Lin Mu is completely finished, I was still looking forward to his next performance, but I didn't expect to win the scattered spirit powder, don't look at it anymore, he will lose the next game."

"If you want to blame Lin Mu himself, he is too arrogant, he has offended too many people, Lin Tiefeng knew at a glance that he was instructed by someone, although Lin Tiefeng lost this time, it also cut off Lin Mu's hope for promotion."

"This is retribution, didn't he like to use poison before, but now he has been poisoned by others, he deserves it......"

His ears were filled with all kinds of discussions, but Lin Mu's heart was calm.

Scattering powder?

Without any effort on his part, the devouring power of the "Northern Hell" could easily devour and dissolve this faint toxin.

Moreover, even if there is no "Northern Hell", he has inherited the memory of the alchemy master, and it is impossible for him to be harmed by such an inferior poison, and some methods are used to deal with it.

However, Lin Tiefeng made it clear that he was just a pawn being used, and there must be another black hand behind him.

And according to his speculation, most of this black hand is Lin Feilong.

As soon as his heart moved, Lin Mu simply calculated it, pretending to be weak and powerless, and he had been poisoned.

"No. 7 competition, Lin Musheng passed the qualifiers."

The referee's announcement was full of sighs.

Many people's eyes also flashed, in their eyes, although Lin Mu advanced to the battle match, but he won the scattered spirit powder, I am afraid that he will be eliminated in the first battle.

Lin Mu controlled his inner emotions and walked off the competition platform with an expressionless face.

"Little chop, do you feel very cool? Hahaha, I'll make you cooler when the brawl starts. Lin Feilong walked over and laughed unscrupulously.

"We'll see."

Lin Mu glanced at him and turned around to leave directly.

"Hmph, let you have to be nervous for a while, and I'll make you look good tomorrow." Lin Feilong snorted coldly, his eyes full of anger.