Lin Mu enters the venue.【.Com text】

The opponent who entered the same time as him was Fu Shan and Lin Mu this time.

Fu Shan, as his name is, is tall and burly, and as tall as a mountain. When he goes to that side, he will be powerful without anger, and a sharp aura spreads.

The verdict on the sidelines was Feng Lie, the true disciple. Seeing that Lin Mu and Fu Shan were all entering the field, he nodded slightly.

Feng Lie casually set up a ban and said to the two: "The competition begins!"

The prohibition isolates the noise outside the field. During the prohibition, the two stand opposite each other and guard against each other.

Lin Mu could see Fu Shan’s cultivation level at a glance, and he had just level 7 of Qi refining. Lin Mu felt a little relieved and said in his mind that the first game was indeed an exception.

Neither of them spoke, Fu Shan nodded to Lin Mu and signaled that the competition would begin.

Lin Mu nodded in agreement.

Lin Mu just looked up and suddenly realized that Fu Shan was rushing towards him.

Yes, it was like a strong copper-horned rhinoceros, rushing straight towards Lin Mu with amazing momentum.

During this process, he did not use any magic, he just pounced on him in a fitting way.

Lin Mu was completely confused and could not understand Fu Shan's actions.

Suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind.

Could he be a body refiner?

Body refiners are different from ordinary practitioners. The route they take is the physical cultivation lineage. Although they also cultivate spiritual power, they pay more attention to tempering their bodies, and they also practice spiritual power to better temper themselves.

Body refiners disdain those slow magic tricks.

They advocate their own powerful power.

Such people are often extremely powerful and are full of tigers and leopards. For them, they are ordinary. A huge rock weighing more than a thousand pounds is like a toy in their hands.

Lin Mu looked at Fu Shan's figure carefully and found that he was very similar to a body refiner.

Although his pace was very fast, he was extremely calm, leaving a deep footprint on the ground with each step.

Looking at Fu Shan who was fast to him, Lin Mu only had one idea at this moment.

You must not let him get close to you!

If Fu Shan approached, the two of them would definitely fall into a melee battle. With Lin Mu's thin body, facing Fu Shan, who could tear the tiger and leopard, he would definitely be unable to resist!

Fu Shan's figure was extremely fast. Although it was incomparable to Xu Song's phantom arc, it was much better than ordinary people.

Lin Mu made a quick decision and immediately used the "Wind Control Technique" and quickly soared into the air before Fu Shan approached.

When Fu Shan ran to where Lin Mu originally stood, Lin Mu had already flew into the air and thrillingly avoided Fu Shan's sharp pounce.

Lin Muxu floated in the air, about three feet high from the ground.

Lin Mu thought that he was in mid-air when he avoided this attack, and Fu Shan could not do anything to him. He could only stand on the ground obediently, treat it as a target, and let Lin Mu attack with magic.

But his idea was obviously wrong.

Fu Shan failed to hit the target and immediately turned around. He looked at Lin Mu who was rising into the air and jumped up. His body instantly followed him. His hands were like hooks, and he grabbed Lin Mu's feet hard.

Lin Mu was immediately frightened. The jumping ability of the body refiner was unexpected.

Three feet high, he actually jumped past.

Fortunately, with the blessing of "The Wind Resistance Technique", Lin Mu's movement in the air is much more flexible than Fu Shan.

A carp shook its tail and suddenly raised its feet, almost avoiding the sharp grab.

Although Fu Shan was extremely powerful and jumping amazingly, he still couldn't stay in the air. After trying his best, he fell from the air unwillingly.

Bang!

The ground was filled with dust, and the bluestone ground was deeply sunk by his feet.

After dodging the attack, Lin Mu recovered and immediately used the "Red Fire Art".

A fireball roared and roared at Fu Shan with the sound of wind.

Facing the fireball coming towards him, Fu Shan was not afraid at all. He bent down and sank his abdomen, and punched him upwards.

The fireball and fists collided violently.

boom!

Sparks splashed everywhere, and the fireball was vulnerable under Fu Shan's fist and dispersed with a bang.

Lin Mu took a breath of air conditioning and exhaled secretly, such a powerful punch!

Looking at Fu Shan's fist again, he found that his fist was intact. After breaking the fireball, he was still safe and sound, and even a trace of scar appeared.

What a high level of physical refining skills!

Such a fireball can't hurt him at all!

Lin Mu did not stop at all, and applied magic tricks in his hands, and his hands were like a ball of phantoms, constantly changing. Four fireballs were exactly the same as before, formed in his hands.

"Red Fire Jue" is released in four consecutive times!

The four fireballs were like guns, connected in a straight line in the air and suddenly smashed towards Fu Shan.

Fu Shan was not afraid and used his spiritual power in his body to suddenly rise up. The body that was originally promoted quickly became larger, his body swelled like an airbag, and his clothes were broken, turning into pieces of cloth, scattered all over the ground.

The blue veins on his forehead swelled up, Fu Shan's eyes turned red, and he punched the fireball hard.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Three consecutive bangs, and all four fireballs were broken. The last two fireballs were connected into one, with greater power than before, but under Fu Shan's fist, they were also broken by one punch.

What a strong body!

Even the four consecutive releases of "Red Fire Art" cannot hurt him.

Lin Mu knew that if he didn't use his trump card, he would never win this competition.

This competition requires a quick victory.

"The Wind Control Technique" can only allow Lin Mu to float a stick of incense in the air. At this moment, he is in a fight, and the consumption of spiritual power is even more intense. If it is delayed for too long, the situation will not be optimistic.

Lin Mu can now attack Fu Shan freely, but cannot cause damage to him. The two attacked and defended, and it seemed that Lin Mu had the upper hand.

But Lin Mu understood that once he landed, he would definitely lose in this competition.

Originally, during the competition, Lin Mu was unwilling to use the "Geng Jin Jue" easily because this move is too powerful and once used, it will easily cause serious injuries.

But at this moment, Lin Mu had to use it.

Lin Mu quickly used the "Geng Jin Jue" and a golden sword formed in his hand.

This time Lin Mu had spare energy, and this golden sword did not consume much spiritual power.

With Lin Mu's magic tricks, the golden sword flashed quickly and attacked Fu Shan. The speed was extremely fast, and Fu Shan couldn't avoid it at all.

The golden sword stabbed Fu Shan's right shoulder, and passed through his right shoulder, leaving a small hole.

Blood flowed out from the wound, like a spring, constantly gushing out.

The sharpness of "Geng Jin Jue" is indeed effective!

Even Fu Shan’s rock-solid body could not resist it!

The outcome of this competition has been decided.

If you continue to compare, Fu Shan's injuries will be even worse.

Lin Mu's "Geng Jin Jue" can't only be used once. With Lin Mu's extensive practice, Lin Mu can even occasionally perform two consecutive releases of "Geng Jin Jue".

Who can resist such an attack power?

Fu Shan was extremely straightforward. Seeing that Lin Mu's attack power could pierce his body, he knew that his body refining level had not reached his home yet.

"I lost!" Fu Shan directly admitted defeat.

Feng Lie removed the ban, and Lin Mu slowly fell down.

When he came to Fu Shan, Lin Mu looked apologetic: "I'm so sorry, I took too much action and hurt my junior brother. I hope I will forgive me."

Fu Shan is a physical cultivation practitioner. Such injuries are common to him and are not worth mentioning.

Although there was a burst of pain on his right shoulder, he remained calm and smiled at Lin Mu, "It's okay, it's just a minor injury. Thank you for your mercy. If you can't hurt me, I will not admit defeat. No matter who it is, as long as you can't hurt me, you will never beat me."

These words clearly reveal confidence in one's own body refining level.

Seeing that Fu Shan was so generous, Lin Mu smiled and said, "My junior brother's courage is admirable."

At this time, Feng Lie announced: "Lin Musheng in this game!"

He nodded to the two and showed off, and Feng Lie left in a flash.

Fu Shan's wound was still bleeding at this time. It was obviously not the first time Fu Shan experienced such injuries. He took out a bottle of healing medicine from the storage ring and poured out some powder and wiped it out.
To be continued...