"Shoot the arrows!"

Woohoo......

On both sides of the courtyard, countless arrows rained down on Lin Mu.

Lin Mu didn't turn his head, and the iron sword in his hand was easily waved, and he immediately guarded his body tightly.

"Lin Mu, Hugh is presumptuous."

An Iron Fist disciple stepped out.

"It's the Iron Lion."

"The Iron Lion is here."

"This Lin Mu won't be arrogant for long."

Seeing the appearance of the Iron Lion, all the disciples of the Iron Fist Society were in high spirits, and they couldn't wait for the Seven Elders to immediately take action and defeat Lin Mu.

This Iron Lion is the second disciple of the Iron Fist Society, the senior brother of the Iron Leopard and others, and the third-order martial arts powerhouse.

The Iron Lion did not disappoint the disciples either, and quickly made a move.

At this time, the news that Qiao Wu and the five elders of the Iron Fist Society had been killed had not yet spread.

And this iron lion is a martial artist, although he knows that Lin Mu is powerful, but as a martial artist, who is not a little arrogant.

He thought to himself that even if he wasn't Lin Mu's opponent, he could at least resist one or two moves.

"Lin Mu, the effect of the Star Seal Pill has passed, you still dare to come to my Iron Fist Club?"

The Iron Lion's eyes were cold, and the true qi on his fist surged, and he shot at Lin Mu with a bang, "Iron Lion Fist!" ”

The fist wind hunted, and the air in all directions was shaken.

If it were normal, such an opponent would be enough to give Lin Mu a headache.

But at this moment, with the bloody sword in his body, he didn't think at all that he could blast it head-on without any means, just with pure strength.

Airplanes!

A sword, without any fancy and without the slightest subtlety of the sword style.

It's like an ordinary person swinging a sword, raising a sword, and stabbing out.

Lin Mu himself is indeed above swordsmanship, and he has no attainments.

Now he can use a sword, purely because the bloody sword is a sword, and that kind of violent and bloody sword intent has a great impact on him.

But such a sword, when it encounters the fist of the iron lion, it is like iron touching porcelain, without suspense, with the momentum of destroying and decaying, cutting everything.

Poof!

The blood-colored sword qi broke through the fist strength of the iron lion, and directly broke the latter's palm into a blood hole.

"Wow."

The Iron Lion staggered backwards, looked at his palm incredulously, and then couldn't control himself, opening his mouth and spitting out a large mouthful of blood.

"Iron Lion."

Behind him, several martial arts powerhouses of the Iron Fist Club walked out.

Several of these people are also acquaintances of Lin Mu, such as Iron Cat and Iron Tiger.

But there is another person that Lin Mu doesn't know.

This is a tall man with a rather ugly appearance, and his strength is also terrifying, he is actually a fourth-order martial artist.

However, this just frightened others, and Lin Mu's expression did not fluctuate in any way.

"Big brother."

Seeing this man, the Iron Lion and the Iron Cat were all respectful, and the Iron Lion's face was full of shame.

The other disciples were equally in awe and called them "Senior Brother" one after another.

After the crowd, Tie Wuya and Silver Dragon City hurriedly walked over, and when they saw this scene, they all stopped.

"Don't do it yet."

Tie Wuya waved his hand to stop everyone.

"This guy is the eldest disciple of your Iron Fist Society, Iron Eagle?"

Silver Dragon City's eyes narrowed slightly, "It's very good, no wonder even those guys from the Silver Fist Club are interested in him." ”

"Iron Eagle is really good."

Pride and relief appeared on Tie Wuya's face, "No matter the talent and means, he is not lacking, as long as he is allowed to grow up for a few more years, over time, it will be a matter of time before he surpasses me." ”

"Can he deal with Lin Mu?"

Silver Dragon City was a little uneasy.

He hated Lin Mu, which also showed that Lin Mu left a deep impression on him, and although he had heard the name of Iron Eagle, he had never seen it with his own eyes.

"Yin Gongzi may not know that a year ago, in fact, Tie Ying and Qiao Niansheng fought once, but Tie Ying didn't start to fall into the disadvantage until the tenth move."

A deacon of the Iron Fist Society said proudly.

"Oh? He also fought with Qiao Niansheng? ”

Silver Dragon City couldn't help but be moved.

Qiao Niansheng's name is not only prevalent in Tianyuan City, but also in the entire Baishi Prefecture, there are few forces that do not know it.

Tian Yuan's successor has the Red Lotus Martial Dao bloodline and the blue-level martial artery, all of which have given him too much mysterious aura.

To this day, people don't know how strong Qiao Niansheng is.

And Silver Dragon City clearly remembered that even some geniuses in the Silver Boxing Club attached great importance to Qiao Niansheng.

The evaluation of him by the middle and senior management of the meeting is also extraordinary, saying that he is qualified to rank in the top ten among the young generation in Baishi State.

"Lin Mu, in this Tianyuan City, apart from Qiao Niansheng and Concubine Han Luo, you are the only rookie who is qualified to let me face it."

On the other side, Tie Ying looked at Lin Mu solemnly, "However, you shouldn't kill Iron Leopard, let alone come to the Iron Fist Club." ”

"Get out!"

Lin Mu didn't raise his eyelids, and spit out a word lightly.

"Presumptuous."

"Megalomaniacs."

Before Tie Ying could say anything, the disciples of the Iron Fist Society behind him were already angry.

"You're even crazier than rumored."

Tie Ying was not surprised, "Okay, today you and I will take advantage of this opportunity to compete ......"

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a scream.

"Huh?"

Tie Ying's gaze froze, and he saw that Lin Mu's figure had disappeared from the place, and there were more figures in the crowd of the Iron Fist Club.

"Spread out."

Immediately decided, Iron Eagle gave the order.

?? t5 2(m?7{G??? ^y hit?? 4 But even though Iron Eagle reacted quickly, there were still five Iron Fist Society disciples who didn't have time to escape and were killed by Lin Mu.

"Everyone listens to the order, and the iron fist is arrayed."

Tie Ying didn't despise Lin Mu alone, and ordered cautiously.

Teng Teng Teng ......

All the Iron Fist Society disciples present immediately moved quickly, and soon formed a large fist-shaped formation in a specific direction.

"Punch."

Iron Eagle drank coldly.

"Drink!"

Suddenly, all the disciples in the fist formation punched at Lin Mu in unison.

Bang bang bang!

Countless fists hit Lin Mu overwhelmingly, enveloping every part of Lin Mu's body.

The wind rolled up, Lin Mu's clothes danced violently, and his skin and flesh were also constantly fluctuating under the pressure of the fist, and even dented down in some places.

In the face of such a dense attack, Lin Muyi was not afraid, held the iron sword with both hands, and then turned sharply.

Airplanes!

The iron sword immediately spun wildly between Lin Mu's hands.

The waterfall-like blood-colored sword qi erupted in an instant, colliding violently with the surrounding fist strength.

For a while, the fist formation of hundreds of people couldn't help Lin Mu.

"This Lin Mu is really much stronger than when he was in Niutou Peak."

Tie Wuya's expression sank.

"Helper, have you noticed, this little beast's eyes are always blood-red, and it seems that something is wrong."

A thin old man with an obscene appearance stood behind Tie Wuya, frowning and pondering.

This old man's name is Iron Fox, and he is the brains of the Iron Fist Society.

"Huh?"

Tie Wuya looked at Lin Mu carefully, and said with a strange expression, "It's true......

Before he could figure it out, Silver Dragon City spoke impatiently: "Iron Gang Master, can those people under you do it, hundreds of people, and they have formed a large formation, but they can't hurt half a hair of that little beast in half a day." ”

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