Looking at the people present, Li Mu said, "Who dares to fight with me?"

As he spoke, he exuded a trace of terrifying aura, the aura of the titled powerhouse, the aura of invincibility, suppressed in all directions, and the aura of destruction shocked the monks around.

A great grandmaster is demonstrating to many warriors.

"Peerless son, what do you mean?"

At this time, a great grandmaster asked.

"I am the general judge of Jinling, I am in charge of Jinling's affairs, and you all have to listen to me...... Of course, you can choose not to be convinced. Then come up and fight me, but my fists and feet are very heavy, and I will be defeated in my hands, and I will not die or be crippled!" Li Mu said: "Who dares to fight with me?"

The crowd was in an uproar!

It's crazy!

A great master said, "Peerless Prince, do you want to be the enemy of the world?"

"The world, are you worthy?" Li Mu said: "I'm sorry, you are not the world, and your strength is also very weak...... How lonely it is to be invincible!"

After sighing, Li Mu raised his head forty-five degrees and looked up at the sky, unspeakably lonely, and lonely.

At this moment, everyone was silent.

No one said anything about the morality of the rivers and lakes, acting for heaven and the like, to put it bluntly, the rivers and lakes are essentially the law of the jungle.

In other words, if you win the war, it is still useful to say righteousness or something.

If you lose, it's all in vain.

The mouth can't beat the fist.

If you win the war, you will be righteous, and if you can't win, you will be evil.

The righteous path and the devil's path are very important in terms of the pink and tender who has just joined the rivers and lakes.

But for everyone present, it didn't matter.

It's like a demon emperor, who fights all over the world invincible, the world surrenders, and those who are not convinced are killed. When people in the world talk about the Demon Emperor, they all speak of His Majesty, or the Holy Emperor, and they dare not say a bad word. Maybe someone on the front foot said a bad word, and the back was hacked to death by someone and used to slap the Demon Emperor.

Now, Li Mu issued a declaration to challenge everyone present and prove his strength.

Li Mu looked at everyone, especially the dozen or so great masters.

Those great grandmasters were dumbfounded, some were eager to try, and some were afraid in their hearts.

After all, the name and strength of the peerless son are not given in vain, but the tip of the iceberg is terrifying.

"Ahem, the old man is not as good as the young man, then let's test the son!"

With a cough, an old man appeared, looking very old, as if he was about to breathe at any moment, only a pair of eyes were extremely bright, like a bright light.

Da-da-da-da!

Step by step, he walked on the high platform.

"Ahem, cough, the old man can't do his best, ask for advice from the peerless son!" the old man coughed.

"It turned out to be a sick old man!"

Li Mu said with a smile: "The power of the Seven Injuries Fist is good, but it's a pity that your old man is already seven and eight wounds, so don't participate!"

"Seven Wounds Fist, a ground-level exercise, hurt yourself before hurting others. Reversing the five elements of yin and yang in the human body and turning into a supreme killing power, if you cultivate the top healing techniques such as the Divine Illumination Sutra and the Phoenix Immortal Technique, and cultivate to perfection, you can overcome the drawbacks...... But the predecessors are a little worse, and the Divine Illumination Sutra is only a great achievement...... If you continue to urge the Seven Injuries to fight, you can only live to be 100 years old!"

If it is said that mortals live to be 100 years old, this is a good word.

But the great master can live to be 150 years old, and to say that he will live a long life of 100 years is to curse his short life.

"It's too difficult!" the sick old man coughed.

"Peerless son, take the fist!"

As he spoke, the sick old man stepped forward and punched out.

At the moment when this punch was struck, the true qi in the body swirled in the five internal organs, the two qi of yin and yang were stimulated, the qi of the five elements was stimulated, and the true qi of seven different attributes collectively burst out, converging on the fist, turning into a supreme killing force, bombarding Li Mu.

"Good!"

A hint of excitement flashed in Li Mu's eyes.

In this punch, Li Mu saw the breath of the six void skills of the Zhou Liu, which was divided into eight strands of true qi, which were not rooted in the eight trigrams, and derived one side of the chaos and one side of the world, while the seven wound fists were divided into seven strands of true qi, and the five elements of yin and yang were used to derive one side of the world.

And yet it's the same.

If the eight qi are not in harmony, they will hurt themselves, and if the five elements are not in harmony, yin and yang will collide, they will hurt themselves.

Zhou Liu's six false skills and seven wound fists are certainly powerful, but in essence, they do not hurt the enemy, but first hurt themselves.

It's just that in the realm of martial arts, there is still a big gap between Zhou Liu's six void skills.

His mind was full of thoughts, and his thoughts flickered, and finally Li Mu remained motionless.

Between the lightning and flint, the Seven Wounds Fist punched Li Mu's chest, and immediately the tiger roared the golden bell jar, and the dragon Yin iron cloth shirt operated, and the strength of the ten layers weakened the seven layers, and only the strength of the three layers hit Li Mu's chest, and it was about to invade the tendons, but the next moment, the body was originally harmonious, and turned into a chaotic circumferential true qi, and entered the stage of controlling people with qi, and the true qi automatically counterattacked.

It was as if the majestic army was counterattacking, storming away, sweeping and suppressing.

Counterattack with three layers of strength, turn into six layers of strength, and attack the sick old man.

Suddenly, the sick old man felt a strong backlash.

Originally, the Seven Injuries Fist counterattacked the force, but with the addition of this force, the two forces came back, and suddenly the sick old man's body retreated, his right arm was numb, and his chest was hot, and he was about to vomit blood, but he was forced to suppress it, but with the suppression, it was also the Venus flashing in front of him.

"Old-timers, it's too weak, let's retire and retire!"

Li Mu said leisurely.

"Kill!"

The sick old man was not convinced, and stepped forward directly, punching one punch after another.

At the very beginning, there was still some leeway, and there was a taste of temptation. But now, there is no longer a trace of reservation, and it turns into a violent force, bombarding and killing, without the slightest reservation.

Seven wounded fists, surging, killing everything.

Li Mu didn't move in place, just punching hard after punch.

At the beginning, I was still apprehensive and had little confidence in myself.

But the tiger roared the golden bell jar, the dragon chanted the iron cloth shirt, and the six void skills of the circle were running, turning into the power of counterattack. The greater the strength of the enemy's attack, the greater the strength of the counterattack.

At the moment of the eighth punch, Li Mu did not have a trace of injury, but the sick old man couldn't hold on.

Poof!

Blood spit out of his mouth, he couldn't suppress it anymore, and his body was about to be returned, and he seemed to be getting older.

"The old man is old, let's go down to recuperate!" Li Mu said: "The old-timers must be forced, in case the corpse lies here and extorts my medical expenses, I will not be responsible." The old man fell, but he didn't dare to come forward to help, it's not that the bad guy has become old these years, but the old man has become bad!"

"You ......"

The sick old man was angry and wanted to go forward to fight, but he knew that if he continued to go up, he was just asking for trouble.

Gloomily walked off the high platform.