Chapter 738

"Boom!!!"

The void trembled, and the power of Li Mu's fist was earth shaking. His fist had played a power beyond the previous limits of the great wilderness thunder emperor fist. With an unparalleled Lei Gang breath, it shocked all the stars outside Zhong Cheng into powder. Finally, Li Mu's fist was impartial and directly hit Zhong Cheng's forehead.

"Wave!!"

At this moment, time seemed to stand still. After a few breaths, Zhong Cheng's head directly turned into powder. A headless body spurted blood several meters high, and finally fell straight on the ground. Zhong Cheng was killed on the spot by Li Mu before even yuan Ling could escape.

"Si!!"

With Zhong Cheng's death, a lot of air-conditioned voices sounded under the challenge arena. The battle between Li Mu and Zhong Cheng was slow to say, but in fact, it took less than half a column of incense together, but the result was richer than Li Niantian's previous battle, directly ending the life of a Dahua disciple.

Although Li Niantian also hit the two strong men of wanjianmen, the yuan spirit of the other party was not destroyed by him, and the yuan spirit did not die. For the cultivators of the realm of metaphysics, it could only be a heavy blow, not a death.

"Ten thousand sword gate! But so!"

Li Mu raised his hand and sucked Zhong Cheng's corpse into his hand. He took off the storage ring on Zhong Cheng's finger, and then grabbed Zhong Cheng's corpse and faced the wanjian three people below the challenge arena. Finally, under his dark force, Zhong Cheng's corpse was directly shocked into a blood mist.

"Ah!!! I'll kill you“

Ten thousand sword sect lost three people in a row, and two of them were physically destroyed, and all the human forms and gods were destroyed. This is simply unbearable humiliation for the disciples of ten thousand sword sect who have always been high. Immediately, another disciple of ten thousand sword sect couldn't help jumping onto the challenge arena.

"Li! My name is Qin Cang, and the sword is mu Ling! Go ahead!"

Wan Jianmen's players directly sacrificed a green flying sword after coming on stage. After announcing their names, they pointed their long sword at Li Mu and challenged Li Mu.

"It's too hard. I think there are only two people left in your ten thousand sword gate. Why don't you go together to save my hands and feet!"

Li Mu was not very interested in the man who called himself Qin Cang. He turned his eyes to Wan Jiansan on the challenge arena below, and made a provocative move again, snapping his fingers at the other party.

"Deceive people too much! Luo Zhong, Zhang Lao, this Li Mu deliberately provokes. I don't know if it's against the rules if we go up for two at one time!"

The last person in Dahuamen except Wan Jiansan asked Luo Zhong, a referee not far away, with a serious face.

"In principle, naturally, it doesn't count, but if Li Mu takes the initiative to ask, I can't intervene. I just hope that only one person will eventually stay in the arena!"

After hesitating for a moment, Luo Zhong's eyes flashed, and it was obvious that he was a little biased towards Wan Jianmen and gave an answer.

"Good! In that case, younger martial brother Qin Cang, I, Chen Xuanfeng, will join hands with you to teach this boy who doesn't know the greatness of heaven and earth!"

Seeing that Luo Zhong didn't object, Wan Jiansan's disciple, who called himself Chen Xuanfeng, flew directly to the challenge arena and stood with Qin Cang.

"Wow!! this ten thousand sword gate is too shameless, actually two to one!"

"You can't say that. It's Li Mu of jinyuzong who provoked first. Besides, Xue lingzong doesn't have any opinions. What grievances do you have here!"

"Although this is the case, maybe Li Mu just said it casually. It was not easy for such a figure to appear in the young generation of cultivation circles in the northern part of Yuheng mainland. If the two of the ten thousand sword sect were killed together because of a joke provocation, wouldn't it be a big loss!"

"It's true that the people of wanjianmen are too arrogant. Although I'm only a casual practitioner, I'm also a casual practitioner in the northern part of Yuheng continent. Although his wanjianmen comes from the middle of the continent where the practice is prosperous, his tone is really too crazy. He actually says that jinyuzong is a remote sect. This is not an indirect look down on people in our northern cultivation community!"

"Alas! Don't even say it. I think this guy Li Mu is really capable, but he is even more arrogant than the people of Wan Jianmen. He actually said to let the other party go together. It's not his own death. It's good to save his life!"

With the second disciple of wanjianmen coming on stage, many voices of sigh and comment rang out in the crowd under the challenge arena, including those who supported Li Mu and those who did not value Li Mu. In short, it caused quite a commotion.

"My name is Chen Xuanfeng, and the sword name is Zhenying!"

Chen Xuanfeng, who went to the challenge arena later, offered a blue flying sword, then held a long sword with Qin Cang beside him, pointed the sword at Li Mu and announced his name.

"Good! Good! Good!! it's a little challenging for me to go together. It's worth using Lingbao!"

Li Mu looked at the two disciples of the ten thousand sword sect who held swords in the same posture, and playfully took out his pair of killing weapons.

"Hahaha! Is remote Xiaozong a remote Xiaozong after all? It's barbarian to use a hammer as a weapon! Die!"

Seeing that the Lingbao taken out by Li Mu was actually a pair of Huang buliuqiu's big hammers, Qin Cang laughed ridiculously. Then his long sword danced like the wind, with more than a dozen sharp wooden sword Qi, and rushed towards Li Mu. Chen Xuanfeng beside Qin Cang didn't stand in place. The real shadow sword in his hand got out of his hand and spun rapidly in front of him, turning into a blue tornado 100 meters high.

This cyan tornado is different from the general wind attribute magical power. It is not completely composed of the wind attribute Zhenyuan power. In it, cyan sword lights fade and appear from time to time. Unexpectedly, it is a flying sword magical power. This cyan tornado is actually a real sword storm.

The sword wind storm covers an area of dozens of meters. As soon as it came out, it stirred the clouds in all directions. With the terror momentum of sweeping everything, it pushed sideways towards Li Mu, as if it had the ability to destroy the sky and the earth.

"When!!"

Li Mu didn't have time to take care of the later sword storm, because Qin Cang had come to him before the sword storm approached. A dozen green wood attribute sword Qi, led by Qin cangmu's spirit sword, with a sharp cold, fell towards Li Mu's forehead.

"Let me show you how powerful my wind splitting thunder hammer is!"

Facing Qin Cang's close attack, Li Mu shouted in his heart. His double hammers danced like the wind, and with strong Qi, he directly hit Qin Cang's dozen green sword Qi with the most savage and brutal attack.

"Boom!!"

A violent burst of vitality continued to ring out, and Li Mu's speed was very fast. Although the double hammers in his hand weighed 500000 Jin each, he danced effortlessly under his powerful physical strength comparable to level six monsters. A few face-to-face Kung Fu blasted all the more than a dozen wood attribute sword Qi that Qin Cang had split down in midair.

"One hammer determines the country!!"

After exploding all the sword Qi of more than a dozen wood attributes, Li Mu's double hammers ejected golden thunder arcs. Although these thunder arcs were not as powerful as the sword Qi storm issued by Chen Xuanfeng, the Zhenyuan power contained was not weak at all. Under the waving of Li Mu's arms, his pair of heavy hammers fell directly towards Qin Cang.

"When!!!"

Qing Cang didn't expect that Li Mu's seemingly inconspicuous pair of giant hammers were so powerful that his sword attack could not withstand the power of the other party's several hammers. In a hurry, facing the pressure of Li Mu's twin hammers, he raised his sword in front of him. With a sound of fine iron heavy blow, Qin Cang's right arm holding the sword suddenly numbed, and the whole person was directly flying backward, and was directly shocked away by Li Mu's hammer.

After shaking Qin Cang, Li Mu wanted to catch up and fight hard, but at this time, the sword storm sent by Chen Xuanfeng had come not far in front of him, so that Li Mu had no time for him at all.

"Roar!!"

Facing the approaching sword storm, Li Mu opened his mouth and urged the sky level sound wave martial art of falling soul roar. Circles of golden true Qi waves surged out of Li Mu's mouth, like waves in the sea, directly impacting on the blue sword storm.

Like Chen Xuanfeng's sword wind storm, Li Mu's falling soul roar belongs to a large-scale attack magic power. With the meeting of the two magic powers, there were turbulent Zhenyuan afterwaves in midair. These Zhenyuan afterwaves surged out hundreds of meters away one after another. If this challenge arena was not guarded by a protective array, it would have affected the pond fish.

As Li Mu's falling soul roar and Chen Xuanfeng's sword wind storm stalemate for longer and longer, suddenly, Chen Xuanfeng not far away pinched his sword formula with his hands and pointed at the blue sword wind storm, and sharp sword edges appeared on the surface of the huge blue tornado.

With the emergence of the blade, the huge cyan tornado really turned into a blade storm, crushing all the golden Zhenyuan sound waves sent by Li Mu in midair. The cyan tornado quickly approached Li Mu and was about to fall on Li Mu.

"In the end, it's famous in the cultivation world for swordsmanship. In terms of the means of using swords, it's really clever. Even the heaven level magic power has been broken by you, but I've been closed for a year, and it's not useless. I'm frozen for thousands of miles, and my soul roars!"

Seeing that the sword storm was about to hit his body, Li Mu's eyes flashed, and then he roared again. The two sky level martial arts of Xuanyin finger and falling soul roar in his body operated at the same time, and the sound waves sent out changed from pure gold to snow white, with a bone chilling chill, and directly fell on the blue sword storm.

"Creak!!"

After the snow-white sound wave and air wave fell on the blade storm, they were not crushed by the blade storm like the golden sound wave and air wave previously issued by Li Mu. On the contrary, the cyan blade storm became slow in rotation and movement after encountering the snow-white sound wave and air wave, and finally all were frozen, leaving a 100 meter high spiral icicle in place.

"Break it for me!!"

After Chen Xuanfeng's magic power was frozen by Li Mu, Li Mu raised his hand and hit the spiral icicle with a hammer. With his powerful strength, the extinction hammer blasted the snow-white spiral icicle into powder with a hammer.

"When!!"

As the spiral icicle was blasted into powder by Li Mu, a blue flying sword with a dull light and a thin layer of ice fell on the ground in front of Li Mu, and made a hard sound after landing.

"Bad!!"

Seeing that his flying sword fell in front of Li Mu, Chen Xuanfeng, who stood not far from Li Mu, changed his face greatly. He tried to communicate his life flying sword with his mind. However, although Zhenying sword reacted, it was very slow. Chen Xuanfeng knew that this was a common feature of ice attribute magical powers, which could slow the moving speed of Lingbao.

Before Chen Xuanfeng could communicate with Zhenying sword smoothly and return to his side, Li Mu raised his hand and hit the sword body of Zhenying sword with a hammer, smashing the blue Zhenying sword with a violent shiver. The blue flying sword, which had already flown away from the ground a few feet high, fell to the ground again with great loss of intelligence.

"Break it for me!!"

After one hammer knocked down the Zhenying sword, Li Mu's double hammers kept hitting the Zhenying sword on the ground, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen hammers fell. After Li Mu's fourteenth hammer fell, the cyan Zhenying sword directly turned into more than a dozen pieces, scattered on the ground, and there was no more half a silk movement