Seeing his son's expression, Mu Huaping understood everything, and he felt a little strange at the beginning, especially the mutant of the First Realm Great Perfection who was frantic once he left the big man.

He didn't think much about it at the time, he just thought that the two were father and son or some kind of blood relationship, but now that he thinks about it, it is simply guarding the bloodline of the mutant royal family!

"Waste! go home and settle accounts with you!" glared at the second son, his heart was completely disappointed in this son, and it could be seen from the other party's expression that he knew that the origin of this tall mutant was not simple, but he deliberately concealed it.

Mu Ting glanced at Mu Ren, who was pale, and sighed, "Second brother, you ...... This thing was done wrong. After saying that, he shook his head regretfully.

Mu Ren caught the sneer in his eyes, and his heart was like being bombarded with a sledgehammer, his qi and blood were not smooth, and he fainted in shock.

"Hmph, come on, escort this rebel back, take strict care, and don't see anyone!" Mu Huaping snorted coldly.

Seeing that the second brother who had been competing with him for the position of the head of the family was carried away, a sneer flashed at the corner of Mu Ting's mouth, and he said in his heart: Second brother, you are still too young, don't you understand this truth by beating snakes and hitting seven inches?

He knew Mu Ren's ambition, but he had endured it all these years, because he understood that his second brother was more favored than himself, and his bloodline cultivation talent was not inferior to him, and he had reached the middle stage of the first realm at a young age, and it was not impossible to break through to the late stage before the age of twenty-four or five.

But Mu Ting has been enduring it, and sometimes even showing weakness, just to wait for a fatal opportunity.

A month ago, when he arrived, a family blood soul warrior felt that something was important, and as soon as he returned, he told Mu Ting the ins and outs of the whole matter.

Mu Ting forcibly suppressed this matter, and even eliminated the Blood Soul Warrior soon after in order to keep it completely secret. Because he knew that exposing at this time would not only not be able to deal a fatal blow to Mu Ren, but it was likely to backfire. After all, the mutant royal family was brought back by the other party, and this credit is so great that it can cover up a small flaw.

Knowing that the Mu family decided to open the gladiatorial arena to deal with Lu Li, Mu Ting knew that the opportunity for a fatal blow had come.

Under his intentional or unintentional inducement, the family sent a large man in the first game, with the purpose of completely angering the mutant with the strength of the First Realm Great Perfection.

"Hmph, mutated royal bloodline, where can it compare to the position of the heir of the head of his own family!" Being able to remove his biggest obstacle in this way, Mu Ting felt that it was worth it.

Not to mention the shock, chagrin and regret of everyone when they heard the news, Lu Li was just a little stunned, he didn't expect that he would kill a mutant royal clan with a volley at will.

"Are you sure? This is too weak, isn't it?" Lu Li always felt a little unreal, he had heard of the fierceness of the mutant royal clan, how could it be related to this vulnerable big guy.

"Because he's only been born for two years, otherwise you think you're going to be an opponent?" the mutant roared.

It's only been two years old?In human terms, it's only two years old?It's so strong?Lu Li was stunned and inexplicable, when he was two years old, what were humans doing?I'm afraid he was still wearing open crotch pants and peeing in the mud, but the other party was already in the middle of the first realm, this kind of gap ......

Glancing at the headless corpse that was nailed to the ground by the red tassel gun, Lu Li felt extremely heavy in his heart, and said that the mutant royal family was strong, but he didn't expect it to be so rebellious.

At the same time, he was also a little lucky, fortunately he was killed by mistake, otherwise when he grows up, I am afraid that he will be a purple mutant again, and at that time, how will the human race without the top powerhouse of the third realm compete!

"Kill my mutated royal bloodline, so you want to die!" The mutant's body suddenly turned a hazy pale red, and his body was filled with murderous aura, staring at Lu Li.

Lu Li smiled and said, "Royal family, are you worthy of a mutant?" and then without fear, his whole body was also full of fighting intent, and the big knife in his hand hummed softly, pointing directly at the mutant.

The entire gladiatorial arena also seemed to feel the solemn atmosphere between the two sides, and it was quiet again, if it was said that in the previous few games, Lu Li won the hearts of the nine adults present, and now, he has completely won the hearts of nine out of nine, including a considerable number of children of the clan.

Killing the mutant royal family on the spot is equivalent to helping the human race out of a trouble, whether intentionally or unintentionally, for people, this is a great achievement, and it cannot be erased!

The murderous aura on the mutants is getting heavier and heavier, and the tyrannical aura is even more agitated all over the body, Lu Li doesn't give an inch, if you are murderous, my fighting spirit will be higher, and the momentum of both sides is rising.

Time passed little by little, whether it was Lu Li or the mutant, the momentum had reached a peak, and they all reached the point where they had to be sent at the edge.

"It's on!" Ling Wansheng muttered in a low voice.

"What?" Ling Aniu didn't hear clearly, and then his attention was redrawn to the gladiatorial arena by a dull but fierce collision.

Lu Li and the mutant moved, and almost at the same time, the two figures collided together, and the explosion of "Ping Pong" knives and sticks shook the entire gladiatorial arena.

The speed of the two sides was very fast, and most of them couldn't tell who was who, only vaguely saw two blurred figures fighting together, rolling rapidly in the gladiatorial arena.

"Grandpa, how is it?" Ling Xiweak's eyes were completely black, and he couldn't see the form in the field at all, so he could only ask out loud.

But without waiting for an answer, Ling Wansheng's eyes were firmly fixed on the two figures in the field, there was solemnity, appreciation, and a trace of worry in his eyes, and he would even send out a strange color.

"Second brother, how's it going?" There was no way, Ling Xiqiao changed the target of inquiry.

Ling Aniu scratched his head and said with a smile: "The two of them are too fast, and I can't see it clearly, but it seems that my brother-in-law should not fall behind." ”

"Really?" Ling Xiweak's mind was all on Lu Li at this time, and he didn't hear the abnormality of these words.

"It's not that it should, but it's not the slightest bit of a disadvantage!" Ling Wansheng couldn't help but wait for Ling Aniu to take a look, his heart was really a fool, and now he didn't have a word, and even his brother-in-law called him.

Hearing his grandfather's words, Ling Xiwan was even more unusual, a pair of beautiful eyes stared at the middle of the field, as if he wanted to see more clearly, and made up his mind that he must cultivate hard after he goes back, not to mention that he wants to catch up with him, but at least he must be able to see the other party's figure clearly.

"Very strong!"

This is the common evaluation of Lu Li in the hearts of all the blood soul masters present, and being able to use the cultivation of the late stage of the first realm to compete against mutants who are a little higher than the realm is enough to show Lu Li's strength.

And what shocked them even more was that Lu Li's attack did not have any tricks, it was completely a hard-fought style.

You must know that under the same realm, the strength of mutants is better than that of human blood soul warriors, which is recognized, but Lu Li broke this law and used the cultivation of the late stage of the first realm to hard-shake the mutants of the first realm of the Great Perfection, and he did not fall behind at all.

"Could it be that this kid is hiding his cultivation, and it's actually the First Realm Great Perfection?"

Many blood soul masters had doubts in their hearts, but then they denied it, a person may be able to restrain his cultivation in normal times, but in the fierce battle, he can't hide the blood and qi around him.

From the breath of Lu Li's fighting, they were very sure that it was the late stage of the first realm, that is to say, Lu Li was really using the cultivation of the late stage of the first realm to hard-shake the mutant of the Great Perfection.

"The blood soul wizard who has not been born for five hundred years, this title is well deserved!"