[Thank you for the old horse reward, plus more]

Yu Chi Yuntian has raised his momentum to the extreme, he can be regarded as a talented person, a newcomer, it is not easy to reach this point in a very short time.

If he hadn't met Lin Mu during the newcomer assessment, he would definitely be a rare genius in Nanmai, but unfortunately, he could only be blamed for his bad luck and met Lin Mu, a pervert.

Buzzing......

The big sword continued to stir, and Yu Chi Yuntian was domineering, and he opened his mouth and shouted: "Guiyuan Sword Technique, one sword cuts ten directions"

The powerful sword momentum, that golden sword, is like a golden dragon, which makes people dare not face it.

"Don't cut it, go straight down to you"

Lin Mu's eyes trembled, his momentum shook suddenly, he made a tiger shape, and a powerful tiger momentum suddenly rushed out of his body like a tide.

Lin Mu took a step forward, the illusory tiger rushed out, only to hear a bang, and then, there was a miserable scream, Yu Chi Yuntian's Guiyuan Sword Technique, only half of it, there was no chance to use it again, the whole person was like a cannonball, and was directly bounced out of the battle platform by a tiger might.

Wow!

Yu Chi Yuntian fell on the peak of the southern vein, and spit out a mouthful of blood, half of this blood was beaten by Lin Mu, and the other half was angry, and now, he finally understood the extent of the gap between himself and Lin Mu.

Crash~

This situation immediately caused an uproar, people looked at the blood-stained young man in black on the battle platform, and there was no longer the previous mockery, and he defeated the opponent with one move, and he didn't even give the opponent a chance to use his means, which was too perverted.

"Haha, I'll just say, Senior Brother Lin is out of the horse, that guy is definitely not an opponent"

"Of course, Senior Brother Lin can even kill Xiao Jianying, just a lieutenant Chi Yuntian, what is it?"

Many disciples of the Northern Pulse cheered one by one, and Lin Mu easily defeated Yu Chi Yuntian with a strong attitude, winning three of the five games, and temporarily defeating the Southern Pulse, which was naturally a gratifying thing.

Tang Xiaohu and Zuo Cheng both smiled.

"Thankfully it didn't disappoint me"

Tang Xiaohu breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, before Lin Mu didn't appear, she had been worried.

Compared to the cheers of the northern vein, the southern vein was dead silent, and no one thought that the guy who appeared at the juncture of Zuihou would be so terrifying.

Not only the southern vein, but even the east and west veins that have not yet started the game, are beginning to feel melancholy, and it is obvious that there is a pervert in the northern vein, and they are worried about the big melee for a while.

Above, Tang Mingshuo, the patriarch of the Northern Vein, his eyes lit up, revealing a big smile, looking at Lin Mu on the battle platform, and nodded, as if he had forgotten that Lin Mu was late before.

"This disciple is kind of interesting"

Elder Lan also nodded, since the start of the competition, this was the first time he had made a comment, and Tang Mingshuo suddenly felt that his face was full of brilliance.

Lin Mu jumped back, jumped back to the peak of the North Vein, and came to Tang Xiaohu.

"Steward, I didn't disappoint you."

Lin Mu shrugged.

"This is what you promised me, I haven't asked you yet, what did you do before, why did it do this?"

Tang Xiaohu frowned slightly, and in addition to reproaching, there was a faint trace of worry, Lin Mu's injuries were obviously a big battle with people.

"A little personal matter, don't bother with the big housekeeper"

Lin Mu said casually.

"Find a place to change your clothes, you still have some time to recover from your injuries, and when the East and West Sides are finished, there will be a big scuffle"

Tang Xiaohu knew that Lin Mu still had a problem with himself because of the matter in the night, if he didn't want to say it, it was useless for him to ask.

"Hmm"

Lin Mu responded casually, turned around and walked towards the bottom of the mountain.

Due to Liu Feng's timely appearance, in fact, it did not delay Lin Mu's competition, the big competition of the north and south two veins was only the beginning of the four vein big competition, and the big competition of the four veins of the Lanwu family usually had to be carried out uninterrupted for two days.

"Xiao Linzi, what are you doing, stupid?"

Wu Qian caught up and asked.

"Khan, don't mention it, my brother almost couldn't come back, and he was pitted by that old guy in Xiao Nanshan"

Lin Mu sighed and told Wu Qian what happened in Panlong Mountain.

Wu Qian was stunned for a long time, wiped the cold sweat on his head, and then said something that made Lin Mu spurt blood: "Is that Fang Yi a beauty?"

Depend on!

Lin Mu rolled his eyes, what kind of person is this.

"Fortunately, someone saved you, otherwise, you would really have to fold in Panlong Mountain"

Wu Qian looks like you are really lucky.

"I see that all the inner clan disciples are recuperating, how are you preparing?"

Lin Mu asked casually.

"There's nothing to prepare, just fight if you can beat it, even if you can't beat it, I'm still being driven by the old man to the shelf, just go through the process"

Wu Qian looked casual, and there was no nervousness of the other disciples at all.

"If you were really so free, you wouldn't have come to the Lanwu family"

Lin Mu glared at the goods.

"I came to the Lanwu family for a purpose"

Wu Qian argued.

"For what purpose?"

"Pickle Girl"

"Roll"

Typical unreliable, the two talked casually, Wu Qian didn't want to delay Lin Mu to repair his injuries, and knew that he was fine, so he left.

Although it is not yet the turn of the inner clan, but after all, this is a grand event of the Lanwu family, the participating disciples leave the field halfway and hang around, it is a great disrespect, all the disciples know, there are a few pairs of eyes watching it, all want to perform well, there is no turn to play, all of them are secretly resting, recuperating, preparing for a battle for a while, no one knows how strong their opponents are.

Lin Mu took out a clean black robe from the acupuncture point and draped it on his body, used Lingyuan to shake off the blood stains that had dried on his body, and began to run frantically to win the heavens.

With the operation of the Heaven Winning Gong, the speed of the purple qi in the body suddenly doubled, and the speed of repairing the injury was also doubled, and the battle with Xiao Nanshan, although it looked miserable, it was all skin injuries, and it hurt the origin, with the speed of the purple qi to repair the injury, it would not take long for Lin Mu to return to the state of total victory.

Knock Knock......

The drums of war continued, and the big competition between the east and west veins was going on fiercely, and it took about half an hour to finally come to an end.

The battle platform is radiant, the war drums are not extinguished, and the battle is not stopped, this is the essence of the Lanwu family, and the sound of the war drums must be used to penetrate into the hearts of every disciple.

Next, there is the big melee, the rules of the big melee are very simple, all the disciples of the four veins, a total of twenty people, play at the same time, which vein can hold on to Zuihou, it is the first, as for the other three rankings, it will be judged according to the performance of the disciples in the big melee.

As the war drums sounded again, figures flew towards the top of the battle platform.

Ling Wushuang came to Lin Mu's side and said with a smile: "Brother Lin, this time you are going to fight side by side, you were too strong just now, I am afraid that the three veins of them will join forces to defeat us first."

"Let them unite, let's fight three"

At this moment, Lin Mu has returned to his original demeanor, Ling Wushuang's words are not unreasonable, but he is not worried that the other three veins will unite, to be honest, he does not take the assessment of this foreign race to heart in his heart.

"Haha, let's go then"

The charter is strong, and he is the first to rush towards the battle platform, he has lost a game before, but he doesn't seem to care, this kind of heart is not bad.

On the huge battle platform, the disciples of the four veins stood in different directions, whether they won or lost in the first round, they were all fighting at this moment, but the scene that should have been hostile to each other was powerful and subtle at this moment.

The eyes of the other three vein disciples all fell on the five people of the northern vein, especially Lin Mu who was standing in front, the meaning was already quite obvious, it was obvious that Ling Wushuang guessed correctly, and the other three veins thought of it together, and decided to join forces to defeat the northern vein first, and then fight with each other.