Although the sword in his hand was not a sword of blood qi, the blood qi lingering around the sword body also greatly increased Lin Mu's strength.

The middle-aged man's weapon is a meteoric iron fist, and he obviously has a certain spirituality, and has reached the level of a spiritual weapon.

However, when he was slashed by the ordinary iron sword in Lin Mu's hand, there were immediately more cracks on it.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the middle-aged man had just retreated, and saw Lin Mu suddenly staring at him with his eyes.

Touching Lin Mu's sight, the middle-aged man's heart shook violently, and he only felt a surging sea of blood pouring into his mind.

This is the will of the bloody sword, not to mention the martial artist, the great martial artist can't stop it.

The middle-aged man's mind collapsed in an instant.

Shout!

At the same time, the sword light broke through the air.

In the next moment, only a poof, the middle-aged man's throat had been pierced by a long sword.

"The sixth elder is dead, run away......"

Seeing this scene, all the disciples of the Iron Fist Society around him completely collapsed to resist, and one of the disciples couldn't help but scream on the spot.

The middle-aged man was an Iron Fist Elder, a third-order martial artist powerhouse, and he couldn't even stop Lin Mu's sword.

Poof!

Before the scream could be heard, a sword qi shot into his eyebrows, killing him instantly.

The remaining disciples of the Iron Fist Congregation couldn't move.

It's not that they don't want to escape, but the surrounding areas have been locked by the bloody will, just like Qiao Wu at the beginning, they can't escape if they want to.

For the others, Lin Mu was not interested in it for the time being, and his gaze fell on the silver-robed young man.

"Hahaha, little brute, you want to kill me? Do you know who I am? ”

Unexpectedly, the silver-robed young man was not only not afraid, but also laughed wildly.

Lin Mu didn't want to know who he was, so he stabbed out with a sword.

The blood-colored sword qi has become the most dazzling color in this space.

Even a martial artist would not be able to stop such a sword.

However, when he saw that this sword was about to penetrate the silver-robed youth, a layer of silver light appeared outside his body.

This light mask is in the shape of a fist, and then look at the hand of the silver-robed young man, holding a silver jade, and a fist is engraved in the center of the jade.

"You actually forced me to use the Silver Fist Jade."

The silver-robed young man's face was full of headaches, "Do you know that although it is a life-saving thing, it can only be used once in a short period of time, but the price is extremely expensive, no less than a medium-grade spiritual weapon?" ”

Lin Mu's eyes flashed, his footsteps jumped out, and his sword was even more powerful.

Bang Bang Bang!

The terrifying sword qi could easily kill the martial artist, but it couldn't break through the silver light shield, and the crisp sound of the exchange of blows continued to echo in this space.

"It's useless, you can't kill me."

The silver-robed young man's eyes were full of mockery, and his face became hideous, "But wait, a lowly pariah, dare to offend me." If you can't kill me today, I will destroy your nine clans one day, cramp and skin you, and break your body into thousands of pieces. ”

With that, he bit his finger and dropped a drop of blood on the jade in his hand.

Airplanes!

In an instant, a brilliant light erupted from the silver jade, and with the silver-robed youth, it shot towards the direction of Tianyuan City.

Lin Mu's pupils condensed slightly, the bloody will was useful for people and living beings, but it was obviously ineffective for a dead thing like Yinyu.

The most important thing is that the speed of this silver jade is simply unbelievably fast, and it has just started, and the light has already reached ten thousand feet away. Even he didn't have time to pursue.

"Untouchable, I'll be waiting for you in Iron Fist, and you'll kill me if you ......"

The silver-robed young man's voice full of hatred and disdain came intermittently in the air.

Obviously, he concluded that Lin Mu would not dare to go to the Iron Fist Club, after all, there were many masters in the Iron Fist Club, and there were also masters of the ninth rank of martial arts like Tie Wuya.

Even if Lin Mu really made a fool, it would be death.

Lin Mu's eyes, blood red as red pearls, monstrous intent, brewing inside.

"Die."

A hoarse voice uttered a word, and he immediately unleashed his killing intent in the forest.

One by one, the disciples of the Iron Fist Society, who were shocked by the bloody will, were easily killed by Lin Mu like dogs.

From beginning to end, Lin Mu's expression did not change in the slightest because of the killing.

Lin ...... Brother Lin......"

Qin Feng's face turned pale, and he looked at Lin Mu tremblingly.

He could also see that Lin Mu's state was obviously wrong, as if he had become a killing machine.

After more than a dozen breaths, all the Iron Fist Society disciples present were all killed by Lin Mu.

At this time, hearing Qin Feng's voice, he turned his head to look at him.

The same intense killing intent burst out, so frightened that Qin Feng could barely stand.

But then, in the depths of Lin Mu's pupils, a faint black light that was almost negligible flashed out.

As soon as this black light appeared, Lin Mu's face suddenly showed a look of pain, and then he stopped looking at Qin Feng, looked in the direction where the silver-robed young man had fled, and chased him out.

Behind him, Qin Feng's body shook slightly, and when Lin Mu left, he vaguely heard that Lin Mu said three words in a low voice: "Iron Fist Club." ”

"Really?"

Qin Feng's face was incredulous.

In the eastern suburbs of Xichuan City, there is a huge manor, covering an area of thousands of acres.

This is where Tian Yuan City's most famous gang, the Iron Fist Society, is located, with two thousand disciples.

At the gate of the manor, there is a fist-shaped rock with the three big characters "Iron Fist Society" engraved on it.

Behind the rocks, several guards stood listlessly.

Suddenly, a ray of light struck like lightning.

A few of the guards had just seen the light, and the light had already landed in front of them.

"Who?"

There was a strong vigilance on the faces of the guards.

?? t5 2(m?7{G??? ^y hit?? 4 But when the light had faded away, and they saw the man who had fallen to the ground, the vigilance on their faces was immediately changed to flattery: "It turned out to be Lord Silver, who went to the Ox Mountains not long ago, and did not know how to ...... harvest."

Opposite the guard, standing was the silver-robed young man.

And it's okay that this guard didn't mention it, but when he mentioned it, he was furious, and stared at him coldly: "Get out." ”

After scolding, he stopped looking at these guards and walked towards the Iron Fist Club angrily.

In the middle of the manor, there is a magnificent attic.

In the hall on the first floor of the attic.

Tie Wuya sat at the top of the seat, playing with a few jewel-like things in his hands, his face full of enjoyment and pleasure.

These "gems" are undoubtedly relics.

This time, relying on friendship with the Fang family and other forces, the luck of the Iron Fist Club was also very good, and he won nine relics.

Each of these relics has to be counted with tens of thousands of spirit stones, and this time, the Iron Fist will really be in full swing.

At this moment, a silver-robed young man walked into the hall angrily and sat on a large chair opposite.

"Yo? Is the silver boy back? Who provoked you? ”

Tie Wuya stood up and walked towards the silver-robed young man with a smile.

Even after receiving the relics, he still did not dare to snub this young man in the slightest.

The people in Tianyuan City only know about the Iron Fist Society, but they don't know that above the Iron Fist Society, there is also the Silver Fist Society.

The silver-robed young man in front of him is the son of the Great Elder of the Silver Fist Society, Silver Dragon City.

"Who else but that damn little brute?"

Silver Dragon City grabbed the teacup on the table and took a big sip with his head up.

Then he seemed to feel angry in his heart, and slammed the teacup on the ground.

Tie Wuya's eyes flashed: "Before, Gongzi, you followed those people under me to track down Lin Mu's whereabouts, the little beast that Gongzi said, didn't you mean that Lin Mu?" ”

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