Most of the elites of Huya Faction lost their fighting power under Li Mu's slap.
How long had it been?
Li Mu looked down at his palm with a very strange look, and then looked at Tie Zhendong, the Iron Hand Holding up the Sky, who had been hooked through the scapula, and said, "Did you really dominate the Northwest Wulin World for decades? How could you be so weak? "
"You … You've gone too far."
Tie Zhendong trembled with anger, spat out a mouthful of black blood, and fainted.
"Well, I didn't mean it …"
Li Mu didn't expect this senior to be so weak.
He looked at the viewing platform of the Sky Dragon Faction.
Sky Dragon Sword Dongfang Jian and other senior leaders of the Sky Dragon Faction saw Li Mu's eyes sweeping over, and instantly changed their faces and became nervous.
"I'm familiar with Lord Li Changhe of the Chang 'an Mansion …" Dongfang Jian couldn't say such a sentence, but before he finished his words, his face immediately became flushed, and he couldn't hide his shame, because he had already admitted defeat to Taibai County.
Li Mu laughed, "I also know the American president. What's the use?"
He moved like lightning, crossed the distance of nearly 100 meters in an instant, and appeared on the viewing platform of the Sky Dragon Faction.
His speed was as fast as a ghost.
"Why do you have to kill me … County Magistrate Li, don't kill me, so that we can meet again in the future."
Dongfang Jian was shocked.
With a long sword sound, the long sword was out of the sheath.
He set a dense sword net in front of him, and thousands of sword shadows were sprinkled. While attacking as defense, he retreated as if he was electrocuted.
Dongfang Jian ranked first among the four fast swords of the Northwest Wulin World, and his swordsmanship was really extraordinary. The sword shadows were dense, like an iron wall, cold air was flowing, and the sharp aura that could cut gold and jade overflowed the void, which made people's skin cold.
"Don't flatter yourself. I don't want to meet you again in the future."
Li Mu's palm cut into the heavy sword curtain without hesitation.
All the sword shadows disappeared instantly.
But Li Mu accurately pinched Dongfang Jian's sword in thousands of sword shadows.
Catching the sword with bare hands.
There was actually no special technique involved.
Li Mu's reaction speed, eyesight, and the strength of his palms were far superior to his opponents. He was completely above the upper limit of the Joint-thoughts level. Those overlapping sword shadows were as fast as lightning in the eyes of others, but in Li Mu's eyes, they seemed to be moving in slow motion and posed no threat at all.
He flicked his wrist.
This sword, which was quite famous in the Northwest Wulin World, was trembling invisible to the naked eye.
Dongfang Jian shouted loudly, the web between his thumb and index finger split open, his five fingers dripping with blood, he could no longer hold onto the famous sword that he loved as much as his life.
"County Magistrate Li, please show mercy … I am the nephew of Magistrate Li of Chang 'an Prefecture, I …" Dongfang Jian roared in desperation.
He was horrified.
Today, if he was knocked unconscious by Li Mu and sent to the county jail, his reputation would be ruined and he would become a joke in the northwest Wulin World.
This kind of humiliation was worse than killing him.
Hearing that, Li Mu finally chose to stop.
"Do you really know Magistrate Li?" he asked.
Dongfang Jian breathed a sigh of relief and nodded repeatedly, saying, "It's absolutely true, I really know Magistrate Li."
Li Mu frowned, "How could it be so coincidental?"
Dongfang Jian was delighted, "Your Honor also knows Magistrate Li?"
Li Mu suddenly raised his head and laughed, saying, "I mean … It's such a coincidence that I just don't know Magistrate Li."
Dongfang Jian almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
What kind of f * cking coincidence is this?
He was molested.
"Kill."
"Stop him."
All the masters of the Sky Dragon Faction rushed over.
"Big brother, go …" Gao Shengpeng, the Mind-clearing Sword, roared to Dongfang Jian, and then madly rushed to Li Mu.
"Protect Your Honor Dongfang."
"Rather die than surrender, the unparalleled dragon."
"Let's fight with him."
The masters of the Sky Dragon Faction were all full of righteous indignation and solemnly and heroically fought for justice.
This feeling was as if Li Mu was a ferocious devil who was slaughtering the good.
"Damn, you are just a group of villains, but you even put on a drama of loyalty to your master. Are you in the wrong place?"
Li Mu felt very uncomfortable.
He strode up to them.
Clap, clap, clap!
He slapped them one by one.
Whether it was the first generation of disciples, the Hall Chief, or the Joint-thoughts level masters like "Mind-clearing Sword" Gao Shengpeng, in front of Li Mu's slap, they were all slapped away like dolls and fell in front of the pile of black iron shackles one by one, struggling but unable to resist …
In a twinkling of an eye, all the core masters of the Sky Dragon Faction were slapped to the ground.
And the rest of the ordinary disciples of the Sky Dragon Faction with ordinary strength, all looked at each other, holding swords in their hands, legs and stomachs were weak, but they dared not to rush up again.
Besieging was an eternal means of defeating the strong with the weak.
But this method only worked on the ordinary masters.
For a monster like Li Mu, no matter how many people rushed up, they would just be killed.
To put it bluntly, the morale and fighting spirit of all the Wulin masters present were destroyed by those slaps. Even the most unruly Wulin masters lost their temper.
Too strong.
He was so strong that it exceeded the upper limit.
From the beginning to the end, it was a crushing defeat.
Even Tie Zhendong, the Iron Hand Holding up the Sky, and Dongfang Jian, the Sky Dragon Sword, the two most powerful masters at the peak of Joint-thoughts level, could not even resist one move in front of Li Mu.
The whole process was like a father beating his son.
The gap between the two sides was too big.
No one could think that the Taibai County magistrate, who had been so noisy and scared to run away before, was so strong.
Before, everyone thought that the Taibai County magistrate, who was challenged by Bloody-moon Evil Master, was doomed to die.
But now, some people had begun to doubt whether Bloody-moon Evil Master was a match for Li Mu, the Taibai County magistrate.
Because at least from today's view, Li Mu was a little abnormally strong.
What was even more terrifying was that his strength was an unfathomable kind of strength.
In the process of fighting, did Li Mu use any magical martial arts fighting skills?
No.
Did he borrow the help of some divine weapon?
No.
What kind of sinister plot did he use?
Even no.
From the beginning to the end, he just slapped them one by one, and then slapped those first-class masters who were supposed to be high and mighty in the northwest Wulin World one by one, like a father beating his son, all of them were slapped to the ground.
No one could understand.
No one could understand how the Taibai County magistrate did all this.
It was just like magic.
"Hahaha …"
Li Mu laughed three times like Cao Cao, the white-faced traitor in the Peking Opera.
It was a pity that no one next to him asked "Why did you laugh", which was a waste of expression.
Li Mu touched his nose and looked at Dongfang Jian, whose legs were already soft, and said, "Do you want to put on the shackles yourself, or do you want me to help you?"
"You …" Dongfang Jian's teeth were trembling, "From now on, wherever the Taibai County magistrate goes, our Sky Dragon Faction will stay away from him. Please show mercy this time, Your Excellency."
"Show mercy?" Li Mu nodded and said, "Okay."
Then, he really raised his palm high up and slapped down, directly knocking Dongfang Jian out.
The Sky Dragon Faction was completely annihilated.
"It's your request. This time, I raised my hand high enough."
Li Mu shrugged.
Dongfang Jian, the chief culprit, must not be let go.
This time, the origin of the conflict between the two factions was deliberately caused by the "Sky Dragon Sword". No matter for what reason he deliberately made trouble in Taibai County, it was tantamount to jumping into the pit himself. Li Mu, who was eager to plunder Wulin secret books, would certainly not let go of such an opportunity.
"Haha, I'm so damn strong."
Li Mu couldn't help but silently sigh in his heart.
Then, he cheerfully took off the scabbard from the body of Dongfang Jian, whose internal qi had been scattered and fainted, and put the famous sword in his hand back into the scabbard. He casually weighed it in his hand and saw two words "Zhengyang" on the hilt. It seemed that this famous sword should be called "Zhengyang Sword".
Yep, another spoil of war.
Unfortunately, this sword was sharp and tough enough, but too light.
Li Mu's current force exertion skills had only reached the level of "lifting something heavy as if it were light", and had not further advanced to the more sophisticated "lifting something light as if it were heavy" level, so this "Zhengyang Sword" was not suitable for him.
Moreover, Li Mu preferred the Dao-using method.
The Dao-using was the courage of hundreds of soldiers. It was fierce and violent, and there was a saying that "the Dao-using is like a fierce tiger".
He liked this kind of direct, fierce, violent, and hot-blooded fighting style.
This might have something to do with his character.
As for the sword, Li Mu didn't particularly like this kind of weapon, which was known as the "King of Hundreds of Soldiers" and had the "Beautiful Sword" and paid attention to the beauty of change.
In Li Mu's eyes, this "Zhengyang Sword" was like casting pearls before swine.
"Well, later, I can make a collection museum in the back office, specializing in collecting the famous weapons of Wulin masters. This hobby is really high."
Such an idea came to Li Mu's mind.
And it was precisely because of this idea that in the future, there would be countless tears flying under the sun in Jianghu.
There would also be countless Wulin masters and martial arts giants who regarded Li Mu, the head of Taibai County, as a fierce tiger, a devil, or a scorpion, and avoided him. And in the next 20 years, in the process of any martial arts event on the Divine Land, as long as someone said "Li Mu is coming", all Wulin masters would scatter like birds and beasts, for fear that their weapons would be taken away by this crazy collector.
This was a story later, so let's not mention it for the time being.
"Come on, catch them all for me."
Li Mu defeated all the masters of the two factions, and he had a new understanding and judgment of his own strength, so he was complacent and arrogant, and laughed like a villain who had succeeded in his plot.
"Run!"
"Run!"
"Can he catch all of us?"
"Go back and report."
"Your honor, we are just onlookers, not the people of the two factions."
"We are passing by …"
The whole scene seemed to explode.
Some people begged for mercy.
Some people argued.
There were also some people who wanted to be lucky and thought that as long as they all fled, it was absolutely impossible for the magistrate of Taibai County to stop all of them. As for the county guards and soldiers, they were all good-for-nothings. How could they stop those Wulin masters who came and went freely?
So, the figures flashed.
There were really a lot of people who chose to run away.
Dozens of people ran in different directions at different speeds, using lightness skills, and fled quickly, like sparrows whose nest was blown up.
Li Mu was prepared.
He stretched out his palm to the side, "Give me the bow."
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