Chapter 30: The Weak Do Not Deserve Pity
The golden rays are flickering, the blood is rolling, and on the long street, Lin Muzhi is like a little sun whose whole person is wrapped in golden light.
Lin Muzhi's sudden outburst made everyone feel stupid.
"Drink!"
There was a roar of rage, like the gods beating a golden drum in the void.
In the stunned gaze of everyone, Lin Muzhi's qi and blood divine spear instantly nailed the beast under the long-haired man's seat, and then a golden light spear appeared in Lin Muzhi's hand, and the void was raised, and the long-haired man, who was originally extremely arrogant, was instantly pierced through his chest, and his mouth was spilled blood by Lin Muzhi in the void.
Killing one person in anger, Lin Muzhi's qi and blood, which were originally suppressed by Du Wenlong's supernatural vision, galloped in Lin Muzhi's body like a wild horse.
A faint golden gate loomed in the void behind Lin Muzhi, Lin Muzhi casually picked up the body of the long-haired man, and with a backhand pump, the heavenly sword fell into his hand, and the whole person strode in the direction of Du Wenlong and the others.
"In this era, it is extremely chaotic, the same human race, and this place is the place where the Ziying Fairy cultivates, I don't want to do it, but it doesn't mean that I, Lin Muzhi, am afraid of you Du Wenlong!"
"Bullshit capital people, don't you want to do it, come on!"
"My name is Lin Muzhi, in today's battle, if I take a step back, may the sky thunder and the earth burn to confirm this oath!"
Every time he took a step, Lin Muzhi shouted, every word was like a sharp blade in the air, every sentence was a golden iron horse, a few steps in a row, infinite thunder and lightning also burst out from Lin Muzhi's body, intertwined with the qi, blood and golden light in the void, and the long sword pointed at Du Wenlong.
Compared with the two, Lin Muzhi's realm is not as good as the other party, the equipment is not as good as the other party, the background is not as good as the other party, and the mount is not as good as the other party, but the momentum is as brilliant as the sky patrolling, and the fierceness of the fighting spirit and the strong fighting spirit make people dare not look at it directly.
Unlike these cultivation geniuses in the capital, Lin Muzhi didn't know what his qualifications were until now, and he hadn't even learned a serious cultivation method.
Lin Muzhi's strength, almost every bit of growth, is from the edge of death, from the fight of life and death.
Although Du Wenlong is full of qi and blood and has a rolling vision, in terms of momentum, he is more than a little bit behind Lin Muzhi.
The momentum was taken away, coupled with the tragic death of his little brother, Du Wenlong, who had always thought that the matter was under control, instantly turned blue on his face, especially when people occasionally looked at him, which made Du Wenlong feel like he had been slapped a few times.
"Okay, Lin Muzhi, this is your own death!"
"Despite the First World War, whoever hides is the grandson!"
Facing Du Wenlong on the back of the huge red tiger, Lin Muzhi's left hand golden light spear and right hand heavenly fencing walked towards the other party without delay, and the iron-blooded killing intent on his body that was sharpened between life and death again and again made even the red tiger under Du Wenlong restless.
There was still a distance of only ten meters between the two sides, and almost all the people on the long street were stunned by the sudden change.
Yu Shan and the others and a few girls in the September Studio looked at Lin Muzhi who was shining brightly and walking with anxious faces.
"Damn, go tell the brothers of the special combat team and bring all the guys here!"
"Xiao Ran, let's go and ask for the first sister of the junior high school, we must help Mu Zhi!"
Lin Muzhi didn't know that someone was worried about him, at this time, Lin Muzhi, because of the death of rhubarb, the fire that had been nested in his heart completely exploded, and the strong fighting intent and killing intent made the two true qi in Lin Muzhi's body and the qi and blood of the whole body continue to boil.
Even the heavenly fencing, which has not moved since the first battle in Wei County, seems to feel his master's fist and fist fighting heart, and it continues to whisper in Lin Muzhi's hand, and a purple light blooms.
"Lin Muzhi, give me death!"
Du Wenlong has excellent talents, but to put it bluntly, he is just a young man in his twenties, since the great changes in heaven and earth, although his cultivation is extremely fast, but he has never really fought with life and death, as Lin Muzhi is getting closer and closer, he finally couldn't help but roar, and directly released his natural supernatural powers, and came towards Lin Muzhi.
The golden-red light was instantly flourishing, and the shadow of the dragon that had been coiling around Du Wenlong's body all the time was overwhelmingly crushed towards Lin Muzhi in an instant with a frenzy of qi and blood like a rolling wave.
In the eyes of others, this kind of attack is grand and majestic, even more ferocious than the power of machine guns and heavy artillery, but in the face of such an attack, the corners of Lin Muzhi's mouth showed a sneering smile.
"Gold and jade inside, ruined outside, garbage!"
The dragon cruised, breaking through the air with the torrent of destruction, but Lin Muzhi jumped lightly, just like a nimble monkey, just right to avoid the strongest part of the dragon's impact, the long sword contended, and slashed towards the neck of the dragon's shadow.
"Bang!"
The golden red light in the sky exploded, and in the infinite waves of qi, Lin Mu's upper body and its tattered clothes were instantly torn apart, and small wounds spread all over Lin Muzhi's chest and back.
The innate realm, for Lin Muzhi, is suppressed after all.
However, this kind of small injury, compared to the pain when fighting with fierce beasts and demon beasts again and again, is just a small thing, with the blood dripping, Lin Muzhi has quickly rushed to the place in front of Du Wenlong and one tiger.
"Thunder Whip!"
"Golden Spear!"
"Slash!"
The rolling thunder and lightning condensed in the void, turning into long whips that broke through the sky and spread, flashing with purple ruined light, converging and shrouding Du Wenlong from all directions.
The golden qi and blood came out of Lin Muzhi's body, transforming into golden spears, with an invincible edge, like a large piece of golden rain falling.
And Lin Muzhi, like a god of war, shattered the asphalt road with a radius of three feet under his feet, jumped directly several meters high, held a sword in both hands, and in the neon flashing brilliance, he thought about who Du Wenlong slashed away with one person and one tiger.
The purple and gold rays were intertwined, and the light like the training converged one after another.
Du Wenlong's cultivation is not weak, and his innate realm is much stronger than Lin Muzhi's, but in the face of Lin Muzhi's violent attack of exchanging injuries for his life, the whole person is as if he was scared stupid, watching one violent attack after another attacking him, but he didn't know how to deal with it with panic on his face.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
The brilliant sword light flashed out of the void suddenly, about seven feet long, dazzling, just like a real swimming dragon, dancing out of thin air, almost in an instant, the thunder and lightning were extinguished, the golden spears were crushed, and in the end, it was gathered into a simple long sword, and Lin Muyi's sword was easily swinged.
With a strong impact, Lin Muzhi rolled on the ground several times like a rolling gourd, and the injuries that had not yet recovered from the battle outside the city burst out again, making Lin Muzhi couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.
"Who is it?"
After squirting blood, Lin Muzhi's whole body burst with golden light, jumping up like a mad demon, holding a long sword, and his eyes were like lightning in the void.
It was only at this time that Lin Muzhi discovered that between Du Wenlong and himself, a flying sword about four feet long, swallowing the Sen Han sword, but with blades and handles, floated and sank in the void.
This flying sword, compared to the flying sword that once spewed out of the big rhubarb's mouth, is more brilliant and more agile, just the wisps of sword qi overflowing from the sword body make people feel like a steel knife slashing on the body.
Lin Muzhi had no doubt that even if his current physical body was comparable to a first-class demon beast, as long as he was within three feet of that flying sword, he would definitely be pierced by the sword qi that overflowed from the sword body.
"The baby is so murderous, but as you said, now the demon beast is powerful, in the future you will all be good seedlings to resist the demon beast and cultivate brightly, today's matter, forget it!"
An abrupt voice sounded from the roof of the September Shadow Building behind Lin Muzhi, and in the misty light, people could only see that on the roof of the building, an old man in an ancient costume and green robe was actually standing in the void.
The strong, even with Lin Muzhi's current strength, is a peerless powerhouse who feels his eyes stinging even at a glance.
"The words of the seniors, the juniors should have complied, but the juniors want to ask, if the juniors lose this battle, I don't know if the seniors will stop it?"
In the face of this kind of strong man who is difficult to even look forward to, Lin Muzhi doesn't want to offend, but the anger in his heart is difficult to extinguish, if Lin Muzhi doesn't ask the questions in his heart, I'm afraid he will suffocate to death.
However, in the eyes of the people on the long street, Lin Muzhi opened his question in this tone, which was simply looking for death, and even Yu Shan and the others were constantly waving their hands and winks at Lin Muzhi.
There was a moment of silence on the roof, Lin Muzhi stood with his sword in his hand, motionless like a mountain, but a heart and a heart of blood gradually began to chill, and the cold was terrible.
"I'm afraid not!"
"Why?"
"It's not worth it if you kill that man!"
The weak are not worthy of pity, Lin Mu's heart was even more cold, he glanced at the long-haired man who was killed by himself, and then looked at Du Wenlong, who was stupid above the red tiger, and suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed out loud.
In the eyes of everyone, Lin Muzhi's arrogant posture was almost disrespectful to the strong man on the roof, but the strange thing was that the strong man on the top of the building did not make any movement, and even the flying sword that was originally floating and sinking in the void turned into a streamer and disappeared.
Casually putting the long sword on his back, Lin Muzhi's laughter gradually stopped, he glanced at Du Wenlong and the others with disdain, waved his hand to Yu Shan and the others, and strode towards the September Studio behind him in the incomprehensible eyes of everyone.
And what happened on the long street was like the wind, spreading quickly throughout the capital.
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