Lin Mu stopped talking nonsense and came to the center of the void in a flash.
"Take action."
He put his hands behind his back and looked at Wu Zhihao calmly.
"You want me to make the first move?"
Wu Zhihao was stunned.
Then, he laughed angrily. Lin Mu's words were clearly looking down on him.
The other disciples were in an uproar, feeling that Lin Mu was too crazy.
Wu Zhihao, the emperor, was the best among the emperors. He had the Wu family behind him and had a strong foundation. Ordinary emperors were no match for him.
On the other hand, Lin Mu is said to be from a small place. How can he compare with Wu Zhihao?
"If you don't take action, you won't have a chance to take action."
Lin Mu said calmly.
"court death."
Wu Zhihao was completely angry.
Wow! A terrifying aura erupted from him in an instant.
This is obviously no longer like when he fought against Zhao Youlong, he is really going to take action.
In an instant, black dragon shadows flew out of his body and turned into nine black dragon swords, surrounding the sky.
Some disciples with weak cultivation below suddenly turned pale and felt the huge pressure.
They are both disciples, but the level of an emperor like Wu Zhihao is obviously not on the same level as them.
After releasing the nine dragon swords, Wu Zhihao looked at Lin Mu arrogantly, wanting to see the fearful expression on Lin Mu's face.
He deliberately made such a big show, just to let Lin Mu see the gap between them, and it would be best to be so scared that he would kneel down and beg for mercy.
However, Lin Mu shook his head: "It's all bells and whistles."
Wu Zhihao's nine dragon swords are indeed a powerful secret skill.
But with Wu Zhihao's current level of cultivation, being able to condense a dragon sword is already the limit.
The other party brought out nine of them purely to show off their power.
Being so fancy only greatly reduces the power of this unique skill.
Hearing this, not only Wu Zhihao, but also the disciples of Feijian Peak around him all turned ugly for a while.
In their opinion, Wu Zhihao's swordsmanship was superb, second only to masters like Zhao Youlong.
Even Zhao Youlong has to admit that Wu Zhihao's unique skills threaten his qualifications.
However, Lin Mu was mocking Wu Zhihao for being flashy, which was equivalent to indirectly mocking them all.
Some people who had pity for Lin Mu before now feel that Lin Mu deserves what he deserves.
At this time, if you are still showing off here, you deserve to be struck by lightning.
"Wu Zhihao, don't waste time there, deal with him quickly."
Some disciples shouted.
"Kneel down."
As expected, Wu Zhihao no longer hesitated.
The magic power circulated, and the nine black dragon swords stabbed Lin Mu in unison.
Unfortunately, his attack was full of flaws in Lin Mu's eyes.
Lin Mu clasped his hands behind his back, not even intending to deal with it seriously.
When the nine black dragon swords pierced the top of his head, his eyes suddenly opened.
The soul becomes a sword.
A flash of light burst out from his eyes, turning into a flash of sword.
These nine black dragon swords are derived from the middle black dragon sword as the core.
What Lin Mu has to do is to defeat this core sword.
He was just playing with these Feijian Peak disciples.
Otherwise, with his strength, if he really wanted to take action, he could kill everyone present in one breath, including the most holy level protector.
Stab! The core black dragon sword collapsed instantly.
Immediately afterwards, the other eight black dragon swords also collapsed.
The nine black dragon swords collapsed and formed a huge storm, sending Wu Zhihao flying away and falling to the ground below.
one move.
With just one move, Wu Zhihao was defeated, and it could be said that he was completely helpless to fight back.
The other disciples around were all stunned.
This style of painting changes so quickly.
Wu Zhihao was so majestic a moment ago. People thought Wu Zhihao was going to crush Lin Mu, and they were still sympathizing with and mocking Lin Mu.
In the end, Lin Mu didn't even take any action, but with a flash of light in his eyes, Wu Zhihao was easily defeated.
This gap is already so big that it is no longer the same level.
Xie Bingyun also looked stunned.
In her eyes, Lin Mu had always been an idle person who did not do his job properly.
Even if such a person is lucky enough to become an emperor, his strength will definitely not be that great.
Who would have thought that Lin Mu could be so strong?
Even she herself was not sure of defeating Wu Zhihao.
As a result, Wu Zhihao faced off against Lin Mu, but was vulnerable. This shows that Lin Mu is definitely much stronger than her.
This strong contrast made it difficult for Xie Bingyun to accept it.
"What's going on? Wu Zhihao can't even block Lin Mu's move?
"It turns out that Lin Mu is not arrogant, but really strong."
The expressions of all the Fei Jian Peak disciples were different.
Including the protector, there was also a strange look in Lin Mu's eyes.
He also observed Wu Zhihao and found that he was severely injured, but his life was not in danger, so he didn't bother to care.
"Lin Mu wins this battle."
The protector announced.
Only Zhao Youlong landed on the ground and helped Wu Zhihao up.
Wu Zhihao was covered in injuries, and Zhao Youlong looked very ugly.
Who doesn't know that Wu Zhihao is his, but now that his younger brother has been hurt like this, he, the boss, is also in disgrace.
Uh-huh! In an instant, his eyes were like swords, and he stabbed Lin Mu coldly: "We are all from the same sect, we are just fighting swords to learn from each other, but you are so vicious, don't you think it is too much?"
The air around was quiet.
The crowd suddenly lost its voice.
It was obvious that Zhao Youlong was going to face off against Lin Mu.
Zhao Youlong has been one of the strongest people in Feijian Peak for a long time. He has accumulated great power and other disciples are still in awe of him.
"Am I ruthless?"
Lin Mu's expression was indifferent, "Don't tell me you can't tell. Wu Zhihao clearly had murderous intentions for me before, and he had no mercy at all."
Zhao Youlong's words were stagnant.
Everyone saw what Wu Zhihao did just now. Even if he wanted to defend Wu Zhihao, he had no confidence.
But it was absolutely impossible for him to give up.
In that case, whoever dares to follow her in the future will still work hard for him.
"Okay, you are very good. Since you are so strong, I would like to have a discussion with you. Do you dare to accept it?"
Zhao Youlong sneered.
As soon as these words came out, everyone around looked shocked.
Before, no one except Wu Zhihao, Zhao Youlong's younger brother, dared to fight with Zhao Youlong in a sword fight.
Now that Zhao Youlong is going to challenge Lin Mu, there will be a good show.
If it were anyone else, it would definitely be worthless, but Lin Mu had also shown extraordinary strength before, and people were full of expectations for the battle.
Although people still didn't think that Lin Mu could beat Zhao Youlong, he could at least hold on to a few moves and let people watch.
"Wu Zhihao also said this before. Now he needs your support to stand firm. Are you sure you want to challenge me?"
Lin Mu said with a faint smile.
Zhao Youlong's expression changed. Lin Mu actually compared him with Wu Zhihao?
Although he valued Wu Zhihao very much, that was because Wu Zhihao was his loyal younger brother, and he did not think that Wu Zhihao had the qualifications to compete with him.
Wu Zhihao also realized that something was wrong, and without Zhao Youlong opening his mouth, he said angrily: "You bastard, Senior Brother Zhao is such a genius. Compared with Senior Brother Zhao, I am just a satellite next to Haori. You dare to speak to Senior Brother Zhao like this, which is treason. "
