The aura on Li Mu's body rose to the extreme, he stretched out his hands to protect his head and face, the scales on his body flashed with a faint golden light, and then took a step forward and crashed head-on into the huge fireball.

The fireball drowned his body in it, and the red-hot flames hit his body, but it was blocked by the faint golden light, and could not hurt his body.

Li Mu let out a low roar from his mouth, although this flame could not break through his defenses and cause real damage to him, but the high temperature contained in it still roasted him very uncomfortably.

Sweat continued to grow from his body, and then it was evaporated by the high temperature, and on Li Mu's body covered with dragon scales, the golden light and this fire light did not give in to each other, and frantically attacked the Devourer opponent.

The cage formed by the flames trapped him, unable to move a single inch. A scorching smell gradually came from his body, and his hair and clothes were baked by the heat, and they were also full of burning heat, as if they were about to burn in the next moment.

Dozens of breaths of time passed in a flash, and the golden light around Li Mu's body was about to be unable to hold on, and it was about to be broken by this flame, and this uncontrolled spell finally lost all its power and slowly dispersed.

The dragon scales and dragon horns on Li Mu's body slowly faded, and the exposed skin became red, looking extremely terrifying. There was a bit of fear in his eyes, if it weren't for the fact that this Kuang Lao Dao was frightened by his Yuan Demon Body and ran away, I'm afraid he would have fallen by now.

Li Mu moved his body slightly, but this flame still failed to break through his defenses in the end, so the damage caused to him was very limited, so he still retained most of his combat power. He gritted his teeth, ignoring the burning sensation that kept coming from his body, and chased in the direction where Kuang Laodao had fled.

The matter of his own Yuan Demon Body must not be discovered!

Fortunately, under the heavy injury of that Kuang Lao Dao, the speed of escape was very limited, in the past dozens of breaths, he only escaped more than ten miles away, and under Li Mu's current speed, he was quickly caught up.

Hearing the sound of rapid footsteps behind him, Kuang Laodao's eyes showed a look of despair. Water arrows and fireballs kept coming out of his hands, throwing them towards Li Mu behind him.

Li Mu didn't dodge or dodge, and let those spells hit his body, he just frowned, and continued to approach Kuang Lao Dao at an extremely fast speed.

In just a few breaths, the distance between the two, which was originally nearly 100 zhang, has been pulled by Li Mu to nearly 10 zhang. Immediately, he didn't stop, clenched his fists, and smashed it towards Kuang Laodao's back.

The situation in Kuang Laodao's body was extremely chaotic, and he had no choice but to urge Yuan Li to rush the dust weapon in his hand to Li Mu's fists. It's just that the Yuan Power he can use now is really limited, but it can't exert the ordinary power of this magic weapon at all.

Li Mu smashed his fists on this magic weapon without reservation, and a faint golden light dissipated on it, and then he couldn't resist the power between Li Mu's fists, and with a click, it was broken in half.

Kuang Laodao, who was holding the floating dust, only felt an irresistible force coming, smashing his body and flying out. The natal artifact was destroyed, his face changed, and then he opened his mouth, spit out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes looked extremely gloomy.

Li Mu's figure didn't stop at all, and he strode towards him.

Kuang Laodao showed a look of despair on his face, and said loudly: "The seniors spare their lives, and the juniors are willing to keep secrets for the seniors!"

The expression on Li Mu's face did not change at all, his right hand glowed with a faint golden light, and a punch was about to smash into this old Dao's body.

There was blood flowing out of Kuang Laodao's mouth, and his body was injured one after another, but he couldn't even move a little. He shouted: "Seniors spare their lives, I have a great opportunity to give to my former ......"

Before the word "generation" was spoken, Li Mu's punch had already smashed into his head, and a crisp sound came, and a big head cracked like a watermelon. Kuang Laodao, who had practiced for decades, died with hatred under Li Mu's punch.

"Whoever wants to kill will always kill him. It's my chance, I can meet it, why do you need to give it!"

After Li Mu finished saying the above words with a light face, he didn't look at Kuang Laodao's red and white head, he was used to seeing him with stumps and broken arms, and such a scene could no longer have any impact on him.

Li Mu bent down to take the storage bag hanging from Kuang Laodao's waist and hung it on his body casually, then he shook his head, took out the long sword in his storage bag, dug a pit several feet deep with great speed, and placed Kuang Laodao's body in it.

With a pinch of loess covered, Kuang Laodao disappeared into this world forever.

The battle between the two of them, plus the time spent on the road in front, took more than half an hour in total, and in the dispute between this low-level cultivator, it was not long to say that it was long, but it was not too short to say that it was short.

When Li Mu hurried back to the outside of Iron Jade City, the battle there was still going on.

When the people on both sides saw him appear alone, their faces changed. On the white-headed eight sons' side, the faces of the leaders were anxious, and they frequently looked at Mu Guang behind Li Mu, as if they were expecting this Kuang Lao Dao to appear. And everyone in the Ma family was ecstatic, and Xue Chucai and Guo Hongming also looked at him with horror.

Li Mu quickly walked to the Ma family's team, and when Ma Zhen saw him coming, he asked eagerly: "Immortal Master Li, that Kuang Lao Dao has been defeated by you?"

Seeing Li Mu nodded, Ma Zhen's eyes suddenly became full of smugness when he looked at the other side.

At this moment, one of the white-headed eight pointed to the storage bag on Li Mu's waist, and said in a trembling tone: "That...... Isn't that Kwong's senior storage bag?"

"The red storage bag is the thing of Kuang Laodao, could it be that this person actually killed Kuang Laodao?"

The two people who were nervously trying to compete in the field were both distracted for a moment when they heard this.

Immediately, the eldest of the white-headed eight sons stepped forward and said, "You two should suspend the competition first." There was not much panic in his eyes, and his performance at this time was quite in line with his identity as the boss of the white-headed eight.

When the two of them heard this, they looked at each other, and then returned to their own teams.

The white-headed boss looked at Li Mu, the red on Li Mu's body had receded at this time, his eyes were clear, and his face was flat.

"This young man, dare to ask where Kuang Huiming is, defeat or death?"

"Die. A dead word came out of Li Mu's mouth lightly, and it clearly reached the ears of everyone present.

The white-headed boss's face changed, and then he said decisively: "We admit defeat in this battle, and we will not set foot in Iron Jade City within ten years!"

Li Mu didn't speak, but Na Ma Zhen stepped forward and said loudly: "Tieyu City is your white-headed bastard who can come and leave whenever he wants?"

The white-headed boss's gaze suddenly sharpened, he stepped forward, not looking at Ma Zhen, but staring at Li Mu tightly, and asked, "Is this what you mean?"

Li Mu shook his head, since this matter was over, he didn't want to cause more trouble and expose his strength in front of everyone. He put his hand on Ma Zhen's body, and Ma Zhen only felt a strong force coming, and was immediately pulled back behind him by Li Mu. Immediately, Li Mulang said: "I hope Your Excellency will keep your promise, please." ”

One of the white-headed eight young men who was about the same age as Li Mu stepped forward, as if he wanted to say something. The white-headed boss nodded at Li Mu, then turned around and reprimanded in a low voice: "Don't say more, go!"

"But big brother, this kid killed Kuang Lao Dao, and he must be injured, why don't we ......?"

"You look at his energetic appearance, as if he is injured? The white-headed boss had excellent five senses, and when Li Mu passed by, he smelled the faint smell of blood on Li Mu's body, and knew that Kuang Lao Dao had really died at the hands of this young man. Moreover, Li Mu's face was ruddy, his breath was steady, and his voice was even more neutral, as if it didn't cost him much effort to kill that Kuang Lao Dao.

Kuang Lao Dao was a master of the middle stage of Huafan who had been practicing for many years, and such a person was easily killed by him, how could his group of people in the late stage of Huafan be an opponent? Therefore, under the rapid change of mind, he immediately made a decision.

The white-headed eight sons and his party have always been extremely convinced of the judgment of this boss, so after he turned around, they followed him away without hesitation, and it didn't take long for the figures of this group of people to disappear from Li Mu's field of vision.

Na Ma really looked at the backs of everyone leaving with some unwillingness, but he didn't dare to say anything because of Li Mu's might.

When Li Mu and Na Kuang Lao Dao fought, everyone here thought that it should end soon, so they didn't start the battle here, wanting to wait for the two to separate the winners and losers, and then conduct a second round of battle.

After waiting for a long time, no one turned around, so the two sides each sent one person to compete, but who knew that the competition had just begun, but Li Mu returned. Therefore, this time there was a life-and-death battle that would have killed people, but only Kuang Laodao was killed.

The rest of the Ma family here all looked at Li Mu with awe, and Ma Zhen laughed dryly, and then said: "Master Li is really worthy of the elite of the Xuanming faction, his strength is amazing, and his mana is ...... to the sky."

Li Mu waved his hand to interrupt his words, and said lightly: "Let's go back, please remember to bring what I want." ”

Ma Zhen nodded again and again: "It must be, I will send someone to send it later." ”

Immediately, after Li Mu glanced at Xue Chucai, he turned around and walked towards Iron Jade City.

Xue Chucai's gaze at Li Mu's back was extremely complicated, and then he gritted his teeth and quickly followed.

Guo Hongming's eyes widened, and she was also staring at Li Mu's back, but she didn't know what she was thinking.

On the city wall, many people from the Ma family looked at Li Mu, who was leading the way, and there was awe, admiration, and surprise in their eyes...... All kinds of emotions, and so on.

As Li Mu walked forward, Xue Chucai walked next to her and said in a low voice, "Tonight, can my nephew come to visit my uncle?"

Li Mu's heart moved, and he nodded without changing his face.

Then he sped up and made his way through the crowd.

The matter of Tieyu City should also come to an end, Li Mu thought in his heart, and walked towards the Ma family's mansion alone.