The two Shui Yu brothers, who missed the blow, retreated far away in an instant, staring at Su Mu, who was just a resident of another world, with some horror in their eyes, full of amazement and puzzlement.

There is no doubt that Su Mu's various experiences after entering the brain hole world have accumulated countless combat experiences for him.

Purely in terms of confrontations below the Chinese character level, Su Mu is undoubtedly already a ceiling-like existence.

So much so that today's Su Mu, in fact, is only using the Zhou Tianyou Turnaround that originates from pi, and he can already be extremely easy and comfortable to avoid the seemingly subtle advance of the Shui Yu brothers.

Relying only on instinct to engage with fighting skills, there is no doubt that there is no chance of winning at all.

Therefore, the Shui Yan brothers, who also understood the situation in front of them, no longer dared to underestimate Su Mu's true strength, and had already taken a more serious attitude, ready to take out the strongest attack of the two.

In this broken world, the reason why there has never been a way to use power such as fighting skills is actually because the rules here are not stable, and it is also because of the physical characteristics of the sub-demon themselves.

Each of the different tribes of the sub-demons has a racial talent innate to their respective tribes.

And relying on this racial talent, some simple rules similar to rule fighting skills are actually born in the bloodline of the sub-demons.

As long as you are the best talent among the sub-demons, you can rely on this talent to fight.

I saw that the Shui Yan brothers, who had already seen the secret of Su Mu's body method, were already unhesitating at this moment, directly stimulating the talent in their blood.

The goose-like light feathers on the side of the elbow had already been erected under the agitation of Qi energy.

The so-called racial talent of the Shuiyu tribe is also the kind that Su Mu and Lu Xi are very familiar with, and it comes from the winged butterfly of Lorentz...... Airflow power!

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The two Shui Yan brothers, who were stirring up gusts of wind, did not talk about the fairness of any competition at all, and had quickly picked up the sharp stone dagger that had been prepared long ago, and shrouded the wind on the stone dagger in their hands.

Although constrained by the manufacturing power of the times, there is still no truly sharp weapon in the broken world.

But just like the flame blade candle shadow in Su Mu's hand, a weapon with the blessing of rule attributes, sometimes it doesn't need a substantial ontology bonus, and it can already burst out with unparalleled sharpness.

The stone dagger surrounded by the wind is actually a thin cyclone running at high speed, and then it has the power to tear everything apart.

And at this moment, the Shui Yan brothers, who had already regarded this competition as a signal for the rise of the clan, would not have any sympathy for Su Muliu at all.

At the moment when the sharp wind blade was stirred, it had already stabbed at Su Mu from the left and right sides at the same time.

The high-speed spinning cyclone on the dagger blade easily cut through the surrounding air, and kept approaching Su Mu in a sharp roar.

And now the two Shui Yan brothers, who are blessed with the swift wind, suddenly burst out with a speed far beyond the norm, and they are no longer a fraction slower than Su Mu under Zhou Tianyou's step.

In an instant, it seemed that even Su Mu, who was treacherous, could no longer easily escape from the tight ties of the Shui Yan brothers, and could only face the Shui Yan brothers in front of him head-on.

At this moment, not only the two Shui Yan brothers had already held their breath, but even the warriors of the Flower Sideburns tribe who were watching around them also unconsciously raised a trace of nervousness.

It's about the tribe of water, whether they can successfully challenge the oracle.

It is also about the flower sideburns tribe, and whether they can continue to survive under the majesty of the gods.

All of this, accompanied by a terrible roaring stone dagger, head-on to Su Mu, who can really give an ending.

The final ending...... It's just that Su Mu can still be so comfortable!

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However, for the expectations or worries of others, as a high-level airflow mage, Lu Xi, even though he is unable to exert his true power now, his vision is still the most accurate in the entire space.

When he saw the other party's final means, even if it was a sharp cyclone similar to the middle character primary, Lu Xi was no longer worried about whether Su Mu could win at all.

After all, even the real middle-level spellcaster Iriel would never be able to win favor in front of Su Mu.

Not to mention the two water brothers in front of him, who can only rely on the rules of bloodline stimulation.

However, although Lu Xi had already understood that Su Mu could win, even Lu Xi did not expect that Su Mu would choose the next way to win.

I saw that at the same time that the Shui Yu brothers stabbed at the same time, Su Mu did not use Zhou Tianyou to circumvent it, but instead stood still like a mountain.

He didn't care, silently waiting for the water brothers to approach.

After seeing this, although they didn't understand where Su Mu's confidence came from, under Su Mu's attitude of not taking them seriously, the two of them tried their best to force the cyclone to Dasheng.

Then he used the extreme sharpness that could almost cut his wrist and slashed at Su Mu's left and right sides.

But a scene that no one expected was presented in an extremely shocking way at the same time that the attack of the Shui Yu brothers really fell.

A huge wing-waving butterfly phantom slowly approached Su Mu's back.

The butterfly wings waved lightly, exuding a strong sense of oppression.

And the daggers of the two wind blades that fell fiercely were just touched by Su Mu's fingertips, and they were hedged and dissipated by a reverse rotating air current.

Only the crude stone dagger itself was left, shattered by the touch of Su Mu's fingertips.

The seemingly sharp attack of the Shui Yan brothers, Su Mu actually stretched out two slender fingers lightly, and instead turned the weapons in the opponent's hands into nothingness.

Under the huge shock, the two Shui Yan brothers were even a little sluggish now, looking at the broken stone dagger with the blade handle in their hands in a daze, and they even completely forgot to retreat.

However, Su Mu, who dissipated the opponent's attack in an understatement, did not stop the shock he showed now.

After the Shui Yan brothers completely lost their combat effectiveness, Su Mu instead took the two stone daggers that were broken to the point of only the handles of the blades, and gently took them from the other party's hands.

Then, while his fingertips flicked the handle of the blade, he suddenly presented two flying whirlwind blades that also roared and roared on top of the two broken daggers.

The racial talent of the water warriors originated from the depths of the bloodline, and Su Mu had already presented it effortlessly and personally just by watching the other party use it once.

All of a sudden, not only did the flower sideburns burst into cheers, but even the Shui Yan brothers, who had been told the truth in advance, also began to doubt from the bottom of their hearts at this moment:

"Is Su Mu, who has such a strong ability, really the so-called messenger of the gods?"

If it weren't for the favor of the gods, why could Su Mu be so lightly...... The racial talent from the depths of the tribal bloodline is displayed without any mistakes!