Chapter 243 Completely out of control
A monstrous aura, like a world-destroying flood, flooded the area and enveloped everyone.
"who?"
The middle-aged warrior behind the silver-robed young man took a sudden step forward.
However, it was extremely difficult for him to say such a simple word, and his voice was surprisingly solemn.
The wind blew, carrying a strong smell of blood.
Not far behind, a dense area of leaves was blown apart, and a young man in green slowly walked out.
The breeze was cold, and the clothes of the young man in green were fluttering, and he appeared in front of everyone.
This young man has a delicate appearance and a rather thin figure. At first glance, he looks like an ordinary young man.
However, when people touched his eyes, they were all shocked.
What a pair of eyes those are!
Blood-red pupils, ruthless and cruel eyes.
With such a pair of eyes, this boy no longer looks like a boy, but a terrifying beast.
"Lin Mu?"
In the cave, everyone in the Iron Fist Club had seen Lin Mu and recognized him at a glance.
They arrested Qin Feng just now to find out Lin Mu's whereabouts. Who would have thought that Lin Mu would actually appear in front of them in person.
For a moment, they looked at each other in confusion.
"Brother Lin."
Qin Feng breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help shouting.
Lin Mu did not respond to Qin Feng, but looked at the people in the Iron Fist Club coldly: "Are you looking for me?"
The expressions of the people in the Iron Fist Club were quite ugly. They were looking for Lin Mu's whereabouts, but they were just searchers. The top experts from the Iron Fist Club had to rely on them to really take action.
Having witnessed Lin Mu's beheading of Ge Tianfeng, no one in the Iron Fist Club would despise him because of his low cultivation level. Instead, every one of them was as cautious as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
"Are you Lin Mu?"
The young man in silver robe laughed.
He has seen so many geniuses that he doesn't care about a bumpkin from a small town.
Lin Mu didn't waste any words with him and punched him directly.
With one punch, the blood boiled, turning into a blood dragon, and rushed towards the silver-robed young man with its teeth and claws.
"not good."
The middle-aged warrior's expression changed slightly when he saw this. Without thinking, he grabbed an Iron Fist disciple beside him and threw it in front of the silver-robed young man.
"ah……"
There was a scream, and then there was a muffled sound.
The Iron Fist disciple was torn to pieces by the blood dragon in the blink of an eye, turning into countless pieces of flesh and blood that fell apart.
"You... you deserve to die... deserve to die..."
The young man in silver robe looked pale as he looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.
There was only one small step left, and the tragic situation of the Iron Fist disciples was his fate.
Normally, he has a distinguished status, and everyone he meets is either in awe of him or extremely fearful of him.
Who could have imagined that there would be such a murderer in the world who would kill him without saying a word.
"Master Yin, let's go!"
The middle-aged warrior didn't have as many ideas as the silver-robed young man, so he pulled him back.
He is a third-level martial artist with similar strength to Ge Tianfeng.
Originally, he also believed that Lin Mu was able to kill Ge Tianfeng with the help of strange fire. As long as Lin Mu's strange fire was used, there was no need to worry about Lin Mu.
But now it seems that Lin Mu's own strength may not be inferior to him.
So he made a prompt decision to retreat with the silver-robed youth and the Iron Fist disciples.
"Walk?"
Lin Mu's eyes were sarcastic, "You don't want to give me an answer and you want to leave so easily?"
"Lin Mu, don't bully others too much."
Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man couldn't help but show anger, "You are not weak, but I am also a martial artist, and with the brothers around me, I may not be your opponent."
"Then try it."
Lin Mu, who was in a normal state, might have had a few more chats with the middle-aged warrior to find out information about the Iron Fist Society.
But at this moment, Lin Mu was on the verge of becoming a demon, and the sea of consciousness was filled with blood evil energy.
When he didn't encounter these enemies, he still wanted to kill, let alone now that there was a group of enemies who didn't pay attention to him.
"Roar……"
A low roar like a beast came from Lin Mu's mouth, and then his body turned into a shadow and disappeared to nowhere.
The next moment, two screams rang out from the Iron Fist Club crowd.
Everyone was shocked and turned to look at the place where the sound came from. They immediately saw that two Iron Fist disciples had been punched through the chest. Their hearts were broken and there was no life left at all.
Looking at Qin Feng again, there was no trace of him.
"Highest alert."
The middle-aged warrior said in shock and anger.
Qin Feng was the card he used to threaten Lin Mu, but unexpectedly, the battle had just begun and the card was gone.
And Lin Mu's speed and movement skills are so weird and creepy.
"On the tree."
A disciple of the Iron Fist Club accidentally saw a shadow flashing on the tree.
But before the Iron Fist disciples could react, the shadow had already rushed down from the tree.
"ah……"
Several more Iron Fist disciples died.
Lin Mu's figure retreated like the wind and landed opposite the people in the Iron Fist Club.
"I'm Lin Mu, how about you?"
Looking at the silver-robed young man coldly, Lin Mu said in an emotionless voice.
"Lin Mu, you are so arrogant. Do you know who Mr. Yin is..."
An Iron Fist disciple couldn't stand the oppressive atmosphere and pointed at Lin Mu and shouted.
boom!
Before he finished speaking, Lin Mu punched him directly, with a fierce storm of punches, hitting him from a distance.
The muffled sound echoed, and under the horrified eyes of the people, the chest of the Iron Fist disciple instantly sunk and collapsed.
Then his body fell backwards with a bang, dying.
Before he died, his eyes were wide open, as if he couldn't believe he was killed like this.
After killing several people in a row, Lin Mu's face was expressionless, and the blood in his eyes became thicker.
His murderous intent, which was already on the verge of reaching its limit, was stimulated by these people from the Iron Fist Society, and it burst out like a flood. He could no longer control it and burst out.
At this point, he just wants to kill.
"You...how can you be so strong?"
The middle-aged man was trembling.
Iron Fist was among the people present. He was the strongest. It was natural to see that something was wrong with Lin Mu's strength. He was many times stronger than he was in the cave.
Naturally, he didn't know that Lin Mu had been penetrated by the bloody evil sword into his body. Even a strong man like Qiao Wu could kill him at will, let alone them.
"You all, collectively commit suicide on the spot!"
Lin Mu's eyes did not waver at all, always cold and ruthless.
"Lin Mu, son, do you really want to fight me to the death with the Iron Fist?"
The middle-aged man stared at Lin Mu.
Without saying a word, Lin Mu straightened his body slightly and rushed directly into the crowd of Iron Fist Club.
boom!
An Iron Fist disciple was easily beaten to death by Lin Mu, and the sword in his hand also fell into Lin Mu's hand.
"Come on, come on, kill him."
The young man in silver robe roared hysterically.
Lin Mu's eyes flashed with blood, and he raised his sword to kill the silver-robed young man.
Seeing his target, the middle-aged man who had planned to run away looked anxious and had to step in front of the silver-robed young man to fight with Lin Mu.
