He didn't know how talented the genius martial artists in Zephyr City were, and how high his cultivation was, but he knew that Mo Aya had been recruited into the White Cloud Sect in advance, and he thought that the test of coming to the White Cloud Sect should not only be cultivation. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Thinking of Mo Aya, Li Mu couldn't help but think of Mo Feng, the person who made him swear to kill.

There were seven of them in the Hefeng Restaurant, two of the girls, Mo Aya never seemed to like him, and Liu Ling followed him without the market, but at this time Mo Aya had already entered the Baiyun Sect, Liu Ling was also threatening to kill him, Mo Feng even put her to death, and the other three Li Mu had no news for the time being, but Li Mu didn't want to have any news from them.

At least this way can barely preserve the original friendship.

I think that at the beginning, in Zefeng City, although he was rampant and arrogant, he was not bad for these people, at least in his heart, he regarded these people as friends, and it was precisely because of this that he believed in Mo Feng.

At night, the lonely wind is slightly cool.

Li Mu woke up from his cultivation and looked at the brightly lit Zefeng City in the distance, and his heart was filled with bitterness.

If he had a choice, he would rather not cultivate, and would rather go back to the time when he couldn't cultivate, although he didn't know how many people scolded him behind his back.

But then at least his parents are still there, his family is still there, at least his friends are still there.

In the night wind, Li Mu was like an abandoned lone wolf, helpless and hesitant.

For the average person, it is not safe outside the city, especially at night.

Cuckoo

A night bird cried, flapping its wings, and instantly disappeared like a black shadow into the distant Broken Soul Forest.

"Who. ”

Li Mu spoke coldly, his eyes vigilant, ready to strike at any time.

The person who came was a master, if he hadn't been awakened by the night bird just now, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

"It's very vigilant. ”

A sneer came, and then a figure walked out of the darkness beside Li Mu, and the distance was less than ten meters, which made Li Mu break out in a cold sweat.

A distance of ten meters was nothing for a master of the Qi Induction Realm.

"Who are you?"

The person who came was a middle-aged man, with dark skin and thick palms, and at a glance he knew that he was a powerful person.

The bloody eyes are like two lights in this dark night, shining directly into the middle-aged.

"It doesn't matter who I am, you just need to know that I'm the one who killed you. ”

The middle-aged man looked at Li Mu's bloody eyes, was slightly stunned, and then suddenly exerted force as he spoke, and punched Li Mu.

Knowing that the middle-aged man made a move, Li Mu found out that this middle-aged man turned out to be a seven-fold cultivation of qi induction, and there were not many families in this Windy City that could send qi inducing sevenfold martial artists, except for the Li family and the Mo family, who had been wiped out, only the Liu family remained.

"Are you from the Liu family?"

Li Mu punched out, and he was separated from the middle-aged man, and he couldn't tell the superiority.

"What do you know? Your presence has affected the future of my young lady, and today is your death. ”

The middle-aged man was surprised to see that Li Mu actually took his punch immediately, and he didn't know if the family's decision this time was correct.

But at this point, whether it was right or wrong, he could only kill Li Mu.

"My existence? is it because I slept with your young lady before?"

Li Mu sneered, he only heard about this matter when he went to Windy City this time, Liu Ling was valued by a genius disciple of Baiyun Sect, but he heard that Liu Ling had slept with Li Mu before, how could he bear it?

In fact, it was not as the legend said at all, Li Mu remembered that the seven of them were together at that time, and they all slept together when they were drunk in the Hefeng Restaurant, and then Liu Ling and Li Mu got closer together, and slowly the words that he and Liu Ling slept together came out, at that time Liu Ling did not confirm that there was no, and Li Mu didn't care about it, but he didn't expect it to be today's disaster.

"You're looking for death. ”

The middle-aged man listened to Li Mu's words, he was furious, and when he raised his hand, his fist shook again and again, like a fist shadow in the sky smashing towards Li Mu.

"Martial arts. ”

Li Mu was shocked, if it had to be said that the Qi Induction Realm was stronger than the Body Refining Realm, then the martial arts were the best proof.

"With a little eyesight, you are worthy of being a member of the Li family, and you are not wronged to die under my martial arts today. ”

Li Mu was infused all over his body, ignoring the words of the middle-aged, he had seen a lot of martial arts in the Li family, but at that time he couldn't cultivate, and he couldn't appreciate the power of it.

"There are shadows all over the sky, but only one pair of fists is real, and I have to concentrate and find the real fists in it, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable. ”

Li Mu muttered to himself, but he didn't give him time to observe at all, and the fist shadow smashed in front of Li Mu in an instant.

With a ruthless face, Li Mu gritted his teeth, but closed his eyes.

Boom

The fist shadow punched Li Mu's body, although there was not a weak force in it, but Li Mu did not move, he believed that the real fist had not yet arrived.

This is the horror of martial arts, the shadow of the fist in the sky. It's not just fist shadows, one of them has power, it's just relatively weak.

After receiving another punch, Li Mu felt like a thousand catties of boulders had been hit, and the bones in his body were about to fall apart, and the qi and blood in his body were tumbling, and he had an urge to spurt out blood.

"That's it. ”

At the moment of feeling this punch, Li Mu suddenly opened his closed eyes, and suddenly a ray of blood shot towards the middle-aged man, while Li Mu grabbed the middle-aged hands with his backhand.

With a loud roar, he pulled hard, and under the force, he slammed directly on the ground, and his arms trembled even more.

He is not Li Mu, he does not have such a strong body, and he does not have such a perverted recovery.

Obviously, under Li Mu's pull, the middle-aged hands were seriously injured.

Murderous intent burned in his eyes, glowing with bloodlust.

"Don't kill me, I'm not from the Liu family, I'm just invited by them. ”

The middle-aged martial artist was really scared now, he never thought that one day he would die at the hands of a sixteen-year-old four-fold martial artist.

And what frightened him even more was that this young man was able to take the martial arts with his bare hands, unharmed, and he didn't spit out a mouthful of blood.

Is this still a martial artist of the Qi Induction Realm?

However, he didn't know that Li Mu was not injured, but that he couldn't vomit blood at all, and he didn't even have a heartbeat.

"Remember not to recognize the right person next time. ”

Ignoring the words of the middle-aged martial artist, Li Mu's cold voice sounded in the night sky.

Then a punch slammed into the middle-aged man without a pause.

The middle-aged man looked at Li Mu unmoved, and opened his mouth to say something, but at this time, what he saw was a fist wrapped in powerful power, and a pair of bloody eyes that exuded scarlet, which were so dazzling in the night sky.

A punch fell, Li Mu instantly sat cross-legged on the ground, and entered the state of cultivation, this battle was not as simple as imagined, Li Mu suffered a martial art from a middle-aged martial artist, and the injury was very serious, and even Li Mu felt that the operation of the true yuan in his body was hindered.

It was caused by injuries to the muscles and veins, and once a martial artist had problems with the muscles and veins, it would seriously affect his cultivation, or even lead to the inability to cultivate.

But Li Mu didn't regret it, this time he not only really saw the power of martial arts, but also had the experience of fighting with Qi Induction Realm martial artists, and he also had a little idea, that is, this middle-aged martial art, if he could get this middle-aged martial art, then he would really earn it.

As for the injuries on his body, Li Mu believes that with his perverted recovery ability, this injury should be able to recover, and it can be said that as long as it is not a truly devastating injury, Li Mu has the possibility of recovery.

In the second half of the night, Li Mu woke up from his cultivation, first checked the injuries on his body, and found that the consumption was not very large, but the problems of the muscles and veins had not been well recovered.

There was no way, Li Mu didn't bother with it, but began to look at the middle-aged martial artist in front of him.

The warrior was dressed simply, and there was nothing in a gray-black robe.

But what people will not ignore is that he has a ring on the middle finger of his right hand, the ring is very ordinary, but Li Mu was very excited the moment he saw this ring.

Wouldn't the person who can own the Space Ring be very rich? Maybe he can really find that martial art.

As for the power represented behind this spatial ring, it was forgotten by Li Mu on his own.

When others are going to kill themselves and take care of others, what's the point of living?

Li Mu has no experience in using the space ring, but as the saying goes, if you have never seen pork, you have never seen a pig run.

When he was in the Li family, he had seen Lei Min use it.

Li Mu slowly injected Zhenyuan into the space ring of the middle-aged martial artist, and the moment he came into contact with Li Mu Zhenyuan, the space ring shone brightly, and at the same time, there was a complex light cluster rising up, with an attack.

This attack is caused by the formation on the space ring, and it is said that even if the high-level space ring is killed, it can also launch an attack on its own, with its own defense, and ordinary people can't use it even if they get it.

But obviously, this ring of the middle-aged martial artist is still far from that, and its attack power is also weak.

With a punch in his hand, shattering the attack from the spatial ring, Li Mu suddenly noticed that the previous one was different, the light it emitted was much weaker than the others, but the other lights were revolving around it.

"True Yuan Mark?"

Li Mu was pleasantly surprised, he didn't expect to find the True Yuan Mark of the middle-aged martial artist so easily, as long as he destroyed his mark, and then branded his own mark, he could use the Space Ring.

However, when facing the True Yuan Mark of a middle-aged martial artist, he was not as casual as before.

Although this True Yuan Seal looks weak, it is very likely that it contains the full force of the sevenfold attack of the middle-aged martial artist's Qi Induction Realm, and if one is not careful, he will suffer a big loss.

Li Mu did not destroy the light on the ring, it was caused by the formation on the space ring, and he would still need it in the future.

Slowly approaching the middle-aged martial artist's True Yuan Imprint, Li Mu suddenly threw a punch with all his strength, and suddenly the True Yuan sprayed out like flowing water, heading towards the True Yuan Imprint of the middle-aged martial artist.

The True Yuan Seal can only be passively defended, so even though Li Mu broke through the formation attack of the Space Ring before, it will not attack.

At this time, feeling Li Mu's fist power, the light on the Zhenyuan mark contracted, and then exploded violently, wanting to resist.

Then it was obvious that Li Mu looked down on the middle-aged warrior, or the middle-aged warrior underestimated the people of the world.

There was no attack in this True Yuan Seal, only a faint sentence came out.

"Whoever dares to touch the people of my scattered cultivation alliance will come to be punished by tying their hands and feet. ”

As these words came out, the true yuan mark of the middle-aged martial artist also dissipated.