The figure that suddenly appeared was none other than Wei Chong, one of the twelve elders of the Qing Sha Clan.
"Little bastard, you came back alive. You've recovered well."
The scar on Wei Chong's forehead twisted.
He directly ignored all the others and looked at Li Mu up and down in surprise.
In that day and night of pursuit, Li Mu was seriously injured. Wei Chong knew better than anyone that those injuries were caused by Li Mu's hammering, which almost smashed Li Mu into meat paste. Therefore, half an hour ago, after receiving the news from the spy of Qing Sha Clan that Li Mu returned to the county government, Wei Chong hurried over as soon as possible, for fear that Li Mu would pack up his things and escape again.
In his opinion, Li Mu, who had suffered such a serious injury, would at most recover half of his life even if he had recovered. But to his surprise, Li Mu in front of him was in excellent condition. His wounds were gone. Obviously, he had completely recovered.
"Hey, little bastard, I'll give you a chance to die quickly. Tell me, who ruined my plan and saved you? And he even healed your injuries? Where did you hide the flood dragon blood? "
Wei Chong shouted like a machine gun.
He was full of confidence that everything was under his control and he was sure to defeat Li Mu.
Li Mu did not answer him, but his face was full of smiles.
It was really a case of wearing out iron shoes in fruitless search, but finding it by chance without any effort.
Today, Li Mu did not take Wei Chong seriously at all.
He just sighed that fate was really a wonderful thing.
After the injury was healed, Li Mu wanted to do a lot of things, one of which was to beat up his enemy, Wei Chong.
In order to heal his wounds, he had to crush all the flesh and bones of his body and reshape them. Not to mention that he would have been dead without the Xiantian Skill, the heart-wrenching and lung-splitting pain during the process of reshaping his body and healing his wounds was not something that a human could bear at all.
All of this was given by Wei Chong.
Whether in kindergarten, primary school or junior high school, Li Mu had never been a generous saint who repaid evil with good, so he must settle the score.
Originally, he was still worried that the headquarters of the Qing Sha Clan was not near the Taibai Mountain Range, and the people in this clan were elusive and hard to find. Unexpectedly, Wei Chong was greedy and wanted to get the flood dragon blood in his body. He had been secretly waiting for him. After hearing the news of his return, he immediately took the initiative to kill him.
This was simply walking into a trap.
Thinking of this, Li Mu couldn't help but laugh excitedly, "Hahaha, hahahaha …"
Wei Chong's expression turned vicious. "Little bastard, you're about to die. What are you laughing at?"
"Hahaha, I'm laughing at you. There's a path to heaven, but you refuse to take it. There's no door to hell, but you insist on barging in. Wei Chong, you're courting death today." Li Mu adjusted his breathing and started to run the power in his body, especially his spine, which was like a giant dragon running through his body.
In the eyes of Zhao Ling and the other disciples of the Taibai Sword Faction, Li Mu's laughter was nothing short of a perverted devil, which further confirmed their judgment and disdain for Li Mu.
At that, Wei Chong did not get angry. Instead, he laughed and said, "Hey, little bastard, don't talk nonsense. I'll make you laugh later."
With a flick of his wrist, the cold iron chain wrapped around his body slithered like a living black python. The huge hammer buzzed and vibrated. A layer of black internal qi was attached to the surface of the chain and the hammer, which looked like the black demonic flame from hell. The aura it gave off was suffocating and evil.
All the disciples of the Taibai Sword Faction and other Jianghu people on the scene paled.
They realized that this strange expert who had suddenly appeared was actually an expert who was even more terrifying than they had imagined.
"Taste the feeling of breaking your bones again."
Wei Chong flicked his wrist, and the huge hammer whizzed out.
With a roar of a giant dragon, the black hammer, under the agitation of the airflow, turned into a black-scaled dragon, which bared its fangs and brandished its claws, and swooped at Li Mu.
"The peak of the Master Realm!"
Zhao Ling's beautiful face paled, and she cried out involuntarily.
Both the disciples of the Taibai Sword Faction and the people of the other factions could not help but change their expressions when they saw that scene.
Obviously, the strength of this strange expert was more terrible than their most optimistic estimation.
The release of internal qi made him look like a god!
That was the characteristic of the peak of the Great Master Realm.
"Great, Li Mu is doomed." The Highest Elder of the Sky Dragon Faction was overjoyed.
"Under this blow, Li Mu will die." The Highest Elder of the Huya Faction sneered.
"My son's death can be avenged." Zhou Zhenhai was overjoyed. The appearance of such a super expert who was absolutely malicious to Li Mu really made him overjoyed.
At the same time —
"Stop."
A voice came from outside the gate, and the green wind surged. It was the middle-aged warlock in cyan.
But it was too late.
The black internal qi flame shrouded Li Mu, who was standing on the spot, in the indistinct roar of the black dragon.
At this distance, at this angle, there was no way to avoid it.
Boom!
The huge hammer shook, and the black flame dragon engulfed Li Mu's figure.
"Haha, as I said, this time you can't escape. I will make you beg for death." Wei Chong laughed, and the other end of the cold iron chain was wrapped around his arm. Through the vibration, he could clearly feel that the huge hammer hit him.
A burst of cheers came from the young disciples of the Taibai Sword Faction and the people of the Sky Dragon Faction.
"Really?"
Li Mu's voice sounded coldly.
As the black flaming inner Qi dissipated, the indistinct illusion of the black dragon struggled and twisted. In the end, it dissipated as if it had been slashed.
Wei Chong's pupils suddenly shrank.
Opposite, on the stone steps in front of the main hall, Li Mu's figure didn't change at all.
He just stretched out a hand.
It was just a hand.
His five fingers slowly opened, and each finger was like a jade carving, white and bright, slender and powerful, like the hand of a god, and grasped the head of the huge black hammer.
"As I said, you are walking into the trap."
Li Mu said calmly.
As he said, he exerted his five fingers and gently pinched.
Crack!
The giant hammer, which was made of cold iron from outer space, cracked like a clay sculpture, turning into irregular pieces of iron that fell to the ground.
"What?"
Wei Chong couldn't believe his eyes.
"How could this happen?"
"How could this little bastard become so strong?"
"Just a few days ago, he was chased around the mountain like a dog, but now …"
"What on earth happened in the past few days?"
"Could it be that … he completely merged with the flood dragon's blood and gained the power of the flood dragon?"
Zhou Zhenyue, the outer yard elder of the Taibai Sword Faction, looked shocked. His face, which had been very calm since he showed up, was now wearing a look of disbelief. He couldn't see what kind of power Li Mu had burst out at that moment.
The middle-aged warlock in cyan, who hurried in from the gate of the county government, stood there in shock.
Following closely behind him was a little boy in a bright yellow robe with dragon patterns. He looked at Li Mu with bright eyes, as if he wanted to remember this person.
As for the young disciples of the Taibai Sword Faction, the experts of the Sky Dragon Faction, the Huya Faction, and the other factions, they all stood there dumbfounded, unable to believe what they saw.
The pieces of cold iron fell to the ground with tinkling sounds, as if they were knocking on everyone's hearts.
Wei Chong's eyes were filled with pain. He had spent a great deal of effort to forge this cold iron into a weapon. It had accompanied him for so many years, it was like a part of his body. He did not expect that today, it would be destroyed in such a manner in this place.
"Little bastard, I'm going to kill you!" Wei Chong rushed at Li Mu with red eyes.
He waved the cold iron chains, which looked as ferocious as two black poisonous pythons.
The speed of a Zongshi Master was as fast as lightning. Everyone felt that Wei Chong disappeared on the spot in a flash.
However, the next moment —
Swoosh!
A sharp sound broke through the air.
Li Mu disappeared on the spot at the same time.
He was faster.
More powerful.
Boom!
It sounded like a sandbag being broken.
In the air, Li Mu grabbed the cold iron chain with one hand and swung it. Wei Chong lost control of his body and was thrown up.
"Too weak."
Li Mu shouted, swung the chain, and smashed Wei Chong on the ground.
Boom!
The ground shook.
"Right now, you are pitifully weak."
Li Mu swung the cold iron chain in his hand and a terrifying power burst out. Like a hammer, Li Mu swung Wei Chong back and forth, high up in the air and then heavily threw him down again and again, smashing him on the ground.
That scene was too beautiful.
Wei Chong was completely miserable.
Because the iron chain was fixed on his arm, he couldn't get rid of it at all. He could only be swung and beaten by Li Mu like a marionette.
An expert at the peak of the Zongshi Master Realm was like a toy in Li Mu's hands.
Boom! Boom!
The ground cracked, and human-shaped depressions appeared one after another.
Such a scene was simply too violent and shocking.
The flying slabs on the ground impacted everyone's mind. The loud rumbling sound shook everyone's eardrums. The scene of a master being tossed around like a toy stimulated everyone's eyes … All of this made everyone on the scene almost lose the energy to think, and their minds were blank.
At first, Wei Chong was still struggling, roaring, and trying to fight back.
But later, he was knocked out, and the qi protecting his body was scattered. Many of his bones were broken, and he spat out blood.
"Ah …" He cut off one of his arms and got rid of the cold iron chain.
The great fear and indescribable sense of powerlessness made him completely lose the courage to continue fighting.
He wanted to run away.
But Li Mu didn't give him the chance.
"You are really … too weak."
Like a bolt of lightning, Li Mu approached him, grabbed him by the neck, and pushed him out. With a bang, Li Mu directly pressed his head and body into the huge rockery 10 meters away.
The rockery cracked and shattered.
Smoke and dust rose.
The dust engulfed Li Mu and Wei Chong.
Everyone widened their eyes and stared at the center of the smoke and dust as if they were under a spell.
When the dust settled, Li Mu walked out of the rubble step by step.
He walked over like a demon, with the cold iron chain in his hand. He dragged Wei Chong, a master at the peak of Grand Master Realm, who had fainted, as if he were dragging a dog with a broken spine.
Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air.
Zhao Ling, the young talented female disciple of the Taibai Sword Faction, was dumbfounded as if she had been petrified.
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