Chapter 70: I'm going to sing a song...
Rumble!
The vast sword qi is incomparable.
The cold with the stars!
With a breathtaking majesty!
Zhao Ridi's father showed a sneering expression.
Xu Mu's words are simply ridiculous!
No matter how strong the mouth cannon is, there is a fart, in the face of absolute power, all of them are scum, all of them are smashed!
"I'm sorry to kill you..."
Zhao Ridi's father sneered.
But before he finished speaking, he was directly stunned.
Not only him, but everyone else, all were stunned.
The movements in Zhao Ridi's hand, which was addicted to sobbing mouths, paused, dumbfounded, Yan Gang and his little friend forgot the pain on their faces, and were extremely dazed.
I saw that the mighty sword qi swept over Xu Mu, but...
When he approached Xu Mu, he disappeared without a trace.
It was as if it had been swallowed up by the void in an instant.
Hiss...
Countless people gasped and were frightened!
Xu Mu's face was expressionless, with a light and breezy appearance.
He did what he said, from beginning to end, even if the sword qi attack was imposing, he didn't move!
"It's useless, I said, you can't even beat a single hair of mine!"
Xu Mu spoke indifferently.
Under the [Copper Mountain Iron Wall], if Zhao Ridi's father can move him a bit, it will be strange.
Zhao Ridi's father, in the depths of his eyes, welled up with a touch of fear, and he was afraid of Xu Mu.
"Congratulations to the host Xu Mu for succeeding in pretending to be forced, and rewarding fifty points for pretending to be forced!"
Xu Mule was happy and continued to speak, "Come on again, although your sword is no different from tickling for me, but it just so happens that I am itching a lot now, come on, don't be afraid, don't panic, it's not that you're too wasteful, but I'm too powerful, don't be sad, don't be discouraged, face yourself, as a swordsman who is a little stronger than spicy chicken, you should feel satisfied!"
"Congratulations to the host Xu Mu for succeeding in pretending to be forced, and rewarding thirty points for pretending to be forced!"
The disciples of the Divine Sword Sect had extremely strange expressions, and their eyes looked at Xu Mu, feeling great awe and admiration.
This kid Zhen Nyima is a good hand at pulling hatred, but it seems that he is really powerful, how did he do it?
Even if you rely on the magic weapon, at the very least, you have to show some light of the magic weapon Yuanbing, right?
"Look for death!"
Zhao Ridi's father exploded.
Being teased so wildly by Xu Mu is that no one can help it!
With a roar, the sword in his hand poured out like a flood, and the mighty sword qi seemed to be falling from the stars, even if it was the light of the sun, it seemed to disappear at this moment.
However, under such an earth-shattering attack, Xu Mu was still like a reef, immovable.
"Come again, come again, my arm is a little itchy, scratch me!"
Xu Mu stretched out his arm and said casually.
"Congratulations to the host Xu Mu for succeeding in pretending to be forced, and rewarding twenty points for pretending to be worth it!"
As long as the countless sword qi approached Xu Mu, it would disappear.
It seems to be a fleeting moment!
"This..."
Zhao Ridi's father was really confused.
If it was Xu Mu who relied on some special treasure to survive safely just now, then now, being attacked by him with all his might, Xu Mu is still so safe, without even a trace of abnormality, then it really can't be said.
"It can't be!"
"Is the old man hallucinating in front of his eyes?"
"Is he invincible?"
"Even if it's a combined realm martial artist, you can't stand still and be beaten, there's no trace of defense at all, right?"
Yan was ruthless, and a group of old goods expressed their disbelief.
Wang Kongming was very hot at the magical sword bowl in Xu Mu's hand, and at this time, the essence in his eyes flashed, and he shouted, "Deacons, let's attack together, don't care about face anymore, this son is very strange, it's best to kill on the spot with all your might!"
When the time comes, the magic sword bowl will be his!
When Yan Wuru and the others heard this, they nodded one by one and agreed with them.
That's right, a Zhao Ridi dad can't break your defense, so I don't believe that they attack together with so many distractions, and they can't break your defense!
Even if you have a Dao weapon to protect your body, today, you have to kneel!
Boom Boom!
Wang Kongming was the first to strike, and as soon as he made a move, he burst out with all his strength, like a cloud of flame sword qi, which directly caused flames to rise in mid-air.
Yan ruthlessly also made a move, and the black sword qi was like a tide, attacking towards Xu Mu.
The rest of the old goods, plus Zhao Ridi's father, are all shot!
This scene is simply terrifying, the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect around are all like fried hair, and their whole bodies are full of chills, shivering!
It's horrible!
Under such an attack, the warriors in the early stage of the merger have to flee, right?
Xu Mu smiled directly.
And gave thirty-two likes to Wang Kongming!
It turns out that you are Lao Tzu's close-fitting little padded jacket!
Knowing that Lao Tzu's hatred has not been stabilized, you directly put a hatred halo on me, so I said to you, I won't scold you later!
"Hahaha, cool!"
A rampant laugh, sweeping the world!
Countless sword qi filled Xu Mu with madness, and at this moment, Xu Mu laughed loudly, his expression was extremely comfortable.
The attack fell on him, and he disappeared as if he had been locked up in confinement.
Wang Kongming shouted loudly, "Don't panic, everyone, keep attacking, sooner or later he will pay the price!"
Yan Wuru and the others, who were more and more jealous of Xu Mu, gritted their teeth and continued to attack.
Xu Mu snorted and laughed very heartily.
"I'm in a good mood today, plus everyone cheers, then I'll sing a song, sing well, everyone praises me, I can't sing well... You're biting me?"
Xu Mu was fine, waved his arms and stretched his legs, and spent ten prestige points from the exchange mall to exchange for a megaphone and a flash microphone.
Standing in place, holding the horn, holding the microphone, wave after wave!
"How lonely it is to be invincible!"
"Invincible is how, how empty!"
"Alone in the peak, the cold wind keeps blowing!"
"My loneliness, who can understand me?"
"Invincible is..."
Burst...
A lot of people squirted!
Some of them are laughing.
Yes, it's airshot!
It was the onlookers of the Divine Sword Sect who were smiling, listening to the uninhibited lyrics, a kind of blood surged into his heart, but seeing Xu Mu's happy appearance, compared with Yan Wuru and the others' gritting teeth, he laughed directly.
And the one who squirted, of course, was Yan Wuru and others.
I'll go to your uncle's, Lao Tzu's desperate attack, Xiang is about to squeeze out, not only do you not have any reaction that you should have, but you are in... Sing?
And this lyrics...
"I'm mad at me!"
Yan roared mercilessly and furiously!
"Invincible! invincible?
Zhao Ridi's father screamed wildly.
"Damn, this kid is too evil!"
Wang Kongming muttered to himself, and his movements slowed down.
At the same time, in Xu Mu's ears, a series of system prompts broke out.
"Congratulations to the host Xu Mu for succeeding in pretending to be forced, and rewarding one hundred outfits!"
"Congratulations to the host Xu Mu for succeeding in pretending to be forced, and rewarding one hundred outfits!"
"Congratulations to the host Xu Mu for pretending to be a ruthless force, and rewarding five hundred outfits!"
“......”
"Congratulations to the host Xu Mu, since you have obtained a one-time pretending value of more than 1,000 points, you will get a special reward for props, and you are drawing... If the draw is successful, you will get a magical item, [Soul of the Heavens]!"
(The third more, the code word to ten o'clock, back pain, for the sake of the knife three watches, can you collect and recommend it?)