Trough!

Where did the neuropathy come from?

The two black-clothed men who chased Dongfang Qing were funny.

Seeing Xu Mu rushing over, and seeing Dongfang Qing turn around and go farther and farther, the two glanced at each other, and one of them said, "You killed this stupid boy, I'll chase it first!"

"Good!"

His little friend nodded.

The two were suddenly separated.

The man in black who faced Xu Mu sneered, "I don't know the height of the sky, do you know..."

Before he finished speaking, the man in black found that Xu Mu's speed suddenly skyrocketed, and he appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye.

it!

The black-clothed man screamed in his heart, and hurriedly raised the spirit sword in his hand to attack, but before he could make a move, suddenly, the bright light in front of him flickered, and a touch of coolness came directly between his necks.

The man in black was at a loss.

What's wrong with this?

Why is the power in the body losing rapidly?

But soon, the man in black understood, because between his neck, blood was gushing out desperately, and his eyes rolled and he was falling to the ground.

His last thought before he died was, "Your sister, why did I die?"

He didn't even see how Xu Mu came out with his sword at all.

And Xu Mu, who killed the man in black, smiled lightly, and with a mention of his steps, he had already rushed to another man in black.

The man in black didn't go far at all, and he didn't even know the death of the little friend behind him, but when he heard the shouts of his companions fighting against Liu Lao, he turned his head in surprise, and then directly showed a frightened expression.

A sword strikes through the air!

The Blood Tiger Bone Sword went directly down his neck and passed through it with a sword!

The clouds are light and the wind is light.

Silently.

Another dead man in black fell.

Xu Mu stopped, looked at Dongfang Qing, who had stopped running away at this time, and showed a smile, and then looked at the remaining black-clothed people who were constantly angry at this time.

Because of Xu Mu's move, the leader of the men in black temporarily let go of the lore of Liu Lao, and after the two parties separated, Liu Lao retreated and looked at Xu Mu in disbelief.

Xu Mu stepped forward and said casually, "You miscellaneous people, you are going to die today!"

"Don't be ashamed!"

The leader of the men in black smiled coldly, and then said viciously, "You dare to kill my people, I tell you, you are going to die today, and I promise, you will die a miserable death, because you will live for a long time is better than death!"

As soon as the words fell, the leader of the men in black stepped on the ground and rushed towards Xu Mu.

Halfway through, his right hand stretched out, and he slapped more than a dozen palms one after another, turning into cyan palm shadows, sweeping the sand and stones of the land, and the momentum was compelling towards Xu Mu.

The cyan palm shadows were almost in a line, and the leader of the men in black had a playful look on his face, as if he had expected Xu Mu's tragic situation.

After he was ready to seriously injure Xu Mu, he would concoct Xu Mu well, and the means of torture had already been prepared.

"Get ready to scream!"

The black-clothed leader sneered in his heart.

That Liu Lao watched from the sidelines, a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, thinking about whether to help.

But before he could make a decision, he showed a hellish expression.

Because at this time, Xu Mu's body accelerated, and his face was still light and light, as if the attack of the black-clothed leader did not pose the slightest threat to him.

In an instant, Xu Mu indifferently put away his sword, clenched his fists, and the nine fists of the sky collapsed in an instant.

Rumble!

Haoran's power instantly collapsed those cyan palm shadows, and in the blink of an eye, Xu Mu was like an eagle catching a chicken, in the unbelievable expression of the black-clothed leader, he turned his fist into a claw, and grabbed the black-clothed leader's neck.

"I said, you bastards are going to die today, and you're the third!"

Squeeze your right hand hard.

Gaba!

The sound of bone cracking sounded, and the black-clothed leader's eyes burst out, and his neck was terrifyingly pinched and deformed.

"Congratulations to the host Xu Mu for killing the peak martial artist of the Bao Dan Realm, gaining 50,000 experience and gaining 5,000 prestige!"

There was a prompt sound from the system, Xu Mu couldn't help but pout, the system was really a little picky, killing this thing and the two rewards just now combined, it was not as much as the reward for killing the blood tiger.

Throwing the body of the black-clothed leader like garbage, Xu Mu's eyes swept towards the bewildered black-clothed people and walked directly towards them.

A group of black-clothed people trembled, and finally couldn't help it, and ran for their lives.

Your sister, the boss was actually punched by this young man?

The boss is the strength of the peak of the Dan Realm, so how strong should this young man be?

Turning into a strong person in the infant realm?

The people in black were terrified, and some were so frightened that they even peed their pants.

However, since Xu Mu said that these miscellaneous pieces of them will die today, then they will definitely not live tomorrow.

Xu Mu didn't chase either, just stood in place.

Hands close together, then suddenly swing out.

In an instant, small golden dragon shadows poured out from Xu Mu's body, and the momentum of the landslide and the earth cracked out, and Xu Mu at this moment was densely covered with dragon shadows, as if the god of war was in the world, so that Liu Laohe Dongfang Qing, who had already rushed over, gave birth to a strong sense of awe.

The tiny golden dragon shadow exploded in an instant, turning into more than a dozen waves, and soon caught up with the black-clothed people who were scattered and fled.

The ninth style of the Twelve Divine Dragon Fist [Dragon Battle World]!

Puff puff puff...

The sound of falling down sounded one after another, and within three breaths, more than a dozen people in black directly turned into corpses.

There was a big wave of system sound in my ears.

"Congratulations to the host Xu Mu for killing the early stage martial artist of Baodan, gaining 20,000 experience and 1,000 reputation!"

"Congratulations to the host Xu Mu for killing the peak martial artist of the foundation building, gaining 10,000 experience and 500 prestige!"

"Congratulations to the host Xu Mu for killing the early stage martial artist of Baodan, gaining 20,000 experience and 1,000 reputation!"

“......”

Overall, the harvest was not bad.

Moreover, these martial artists also broke out a few blood elements because of the [Blood Devouring Technique], which were immediately absorbed by Xu Mu.

Side.

Liu Lao and Dongfang Qing looked at the corpses all over the ground, and they still hadn't reacted.

was chased and killed all the way, resisted all the way, saw a desperate situation, and actually met such a strange person, and directly destroyed the enemy with three or two strokes, this contrast is too great.

Xu Mu walked towards them and said with a smile, "Hello guys!"

Liu Lao quickly came back to his senses, with a strong sense of awe in his eyes, and bowed his hand, "Hello senior!"

Dongfang Qing also bowed cautiously, "Hello senior!"

Xu Mu couldn't cry or laugh.

Predecessor?

I'm not that old, okay?

Dongfang Qing said with gratitude, "Senior, thank you for saving your life, I don't know what the name of the predecessor is?

Xu Mu's expression froze.

Do the gods?

Day and night worship?

I'm not dead yet!

Is this a curse or a reward?

Suddenly smiled bitterly, "God position or something, you don't need it, seeing each other is fate, as for the name..."

Xu Mu showed a smile, "Ben Shuai... Chu Liuxiang!"