"Yes, I wonder who is the gatekeeper?" Lin Ruhu asked first.
"All the guests here are guarding the gate. Only with our approval can you pass this gate," the leading blind man said with a smile.
Xu Zimo took a quick look and saw that there were at least a dozen people here. This was obviously a group fight or a wheel battle.
And to be Mr. Zhuge's disciple, I am afraid that his strength is not weak.
No wonder many people can't get in. This alone is enough to keep most people out.
"Brother Zimo, let me try," Lin Ruhu said.
"I want to hone my strength, but I am extremely lacking in actual combat."
"Okay, you play with them, and I can see their strength," Xu Zimo said with a smile.
In fact, he knew that Lin Ruhu had a very urgent feeling in his heart that he wanted to become stronger.
With Lin Ruhu's strength, it would be enough for him elsewhere.
But he just followed him, and all he saw were the strong men in this world.
Lin Ruhu can deeply feel his own weakness.
He wanted to become stronger and help himself.
Just like when he was in the Zhenwu Holy Sect, many enemies would be wiped out without him even needing to take action.
Xu Zimo knew how he felt.
Moreover, Lin Ruhu is currently fused with the three corpses. He only needs to gain some insights in the battle to realize his own way.
There is no upper limit to growth. He has the ability. All he lacks is an opportunity.
A chance to become stronger.
And Xu Zimo was also willing to give him this opportunity.
………
Lin Ruhu was seen holding a long stick and looking at everyone present.
He said: "I'll give it a try. Who among you is willing to compete with me?
One-on-one or together, no problem. "
A young man holding a folding fan and looking like a handsome young man walked out.
He smiled and said: "I'm going to kill the King of Qinglong Mountain, let me try to fight with you.
If we go together, I'm afraid it will be unfair and it will damage our reputation if we tell it. "
"Okay, then let's fight," Lin Ruhu waved his long stick.
The sound of the stick resounded in the void, as if there was a heaven-shaking stick, frightening the people in the sky.
There was a "boom".
The long stick fell heavily on the body of Wang Tu Mi. It was supposed to be a heavy blow, causing blood and flesh to fly everywhere.
But Wang Tumie just bent down slightly, as if nothing happened.
After taking a closer look, he found that behind Wang Tumie, he blocked Lin Ruhu's stick with the folding fan in his hand.
This folding fan does not look like a magical weapon, but it is enough to withstand most forces.
Lin Ruhu's heart condensed.
Sure enough, none of these people are simple.
Wang Tu Mie smiled and the folding fan in his hand started spinning.
The folding fan is like his arm, flexible and changeable when he swings it.
The folding fan was extremely sharp, and the edges of the fan leaves were enough to cut space. Lin Ruhu could only defend himself.
"Bang bang bang", there was a crisp explosion.
This is the folding fan falling on the long stick, and a burst of sparks burst out.
I saw that the folding fan in Wang Tumie's hand was very fast, so fast that it was hard to see clearly.
The folding fan has reached the final position, which is the so-called attack on Huanglong.
There was a "boom".
All the folding fans closed up and rushed forward, crushing and crushing, carrying the pressure of the general trend.
Lin Ruhu's long stick danced in front of him like an airtight man, and the sound of the long stick cutting through the void became louder and louder.
Just hear another "boom".
Folding fans collided with long sticks.
This time, Lin Ruhu continued to retreat with such force.
Lin Ruhu finally stopped himself. He let go of his hands holding the long stick, and saw that his hands were already bruised and dripping with blood.
"Come again," Lin Ruhu shouted.
"You still won't admit defeat?" Wang Tumie chuckled.
"What's wrong with this," Lin Ruhu snorted coldly.
At this moment, the power of rules shines between the two palms, and powerful forces interact with each other.
Between the long sticks, that is the rule of force.
Lin Ruhu's power of rules is to win with absolute power.
The majestic rules of power are constantly surging.
"Boom, boom, boom."
At this moment, Lin Ruhu came over with a long stick and struck directly.
The twelve arhat sticks, the death-killing chain stick, the demon-subduing stick, all the stick techniques were used in his hands.
It's airtight and the sticks are amazing.
At this moment, Lin Ruhu seemed to be unable to stop. With the long stick in hand, I have everything in the world.
At first, Wang Tumie evaded easily, but in the face of absolute power.
As time passed by little by little, he was finally suppressed by the long stick.
"Boom" struck again.
I saw Lin Ruhu holding the stick in both hands, turning around in a big spin, and 36 degrees of power gathered at the wrist.
Wang Tumie wanted to resist again, but was hit by a stick that pierced the folding fan in his hand.
"Good power," Wang Tumie shouted.
Throw the folding fan directly into the sky and quickly form seals with both hands.
He saw countless spiritual energy gathering together, and countless folding fans appeared around him.
"We meet you again when the flowers are falling!"
With a "boom", countless folding fans stirred up the storm in the sky.
These folding fans were hidden in the void, coming from all directions, as if they wanted Lin Ruhu to lose.
But Lin Ruhu was not afraid at all. On the way to Blood Fish Bay, Xu Zimo had handed over Fa Tianxiang Di to Lin Ruhu.
Because in his opinion, Lin Ruhu wins with strength, so this magical power is one of the most suitable for him.
In fact, many years ago, when the two were young and still in the Zhenwu Holy Sect.
Xu Zimo once handed over the inheritance of Li Emperor to Lin Ruhu, and he has continued on this path.
Maybe there is no need to look for the avenue, because Lin Ruhu's avenue has been found a long time ago.
"The law of the sky is like the earth," Lin Ruhu shouted loudly.
His body began to grow larger, but unfortunately, the long stick in his hand could not grow larger.
Because it doesn't have such a high-quality artifact like Xu Zimo's Ba Ying.
But this was enough for the opponent to kill the king.
Waving the long stick in his hand, Lin Ruhu became a giant at this moment.
His body was huge, overlooking Wang Tu Mie.
Every move can disturb all the rules of this world.
"Destroy," Lin Ruhu shouted loudly.
The long stick in his hand fell, and all the folding fans were immediately annihilated.
Then another stick came down, and the long stick directly knocked Wang Tu Mie away.
"What a powerful force," Wang Tumie stood up with difficulty, but when he saw Lin Ruhu, he wanted to continue to attack.
He shouted quickly: "No, no, no, no, I surrender, I surrender."
When Lin Ruhu heard the begging for mercy, he returned to the giant form of Fa Tian Xiang Di, holding a long stick and panting.
Even though it only takes a few times, it consumes a lot of energy.
"How is it?" Lin Ruhu looked at everyone and asked.
"Winning him alone doesn't count, you need the approval of all of us," someone laughed.
"But you're pretty good, you can defeat Wang Tumie."
