Chapter 147

Name:Emperor of the North Author:Hei Pao
"Surnamed Li, I'd like to see what skills you have. How dare you promise to face us together with one enemy and two at the same time!"

As soon as Lu Wanli and Cheng Gang came on the stage, they clamped Li Mu in the middle from left to right. Both of them were innate late cultivation, one with a sword and one with a knife. The strong Zhenyuan breath came out of their bodies, just like two cheetahs staring at a sheep.

"Alas! If you two have the skills of those women in the desperate palace or those bald people in the Yunhai temple, I may be afraid of three points, but it's a pity that you don't. in that case, don't talk big and start!"

Li Mu sneered with disdain. Then he crossed the river with his hammer in his hands and walked directly to Lu Wanli on the left. The dark iron hammer in his hand pressed fiercely against the other party.

Lu Wanli saw that Li Mu took the lead in launching an attack on him. With a wave of his long sword in his hand, a dozen earthy yellow Zhenyuan sword Qi burst out and shot straight at Li Mu's face door.

Li Mu's speed was so fast that he didn't mean to fight with the other party at all. With a flash of crossing the river, he bypassed the attack of Zhenyuan Jianqi, came behind Lu Wanli, and hit the other party directly on the back.

Seeing that Li Mu suddenly disappeared, Lu Wanli, who had already fully opened his spiritual consciousness, naturally found a strange thing. He cut his long sword backward with a crisp sound of "Dang", and a sword fell on Li Mu's dark iron hammer, splashing countless sparks.

However, Li Mu's strength was so strong, especially under the blessing of the nine changes of the demon, it was even more terrifying. Although Lu Wanli blocked the attack with a sword, his body involuntarily withdrew seven or eight steps towards the rear.

"Magic light saber chop! Force the world!"

Li Mu had just pulled Lu Wanli out, and Cheng Gang's voice in the other direction suddenly rang out. With the sound, there was a faint blue knife gas seven or eight meters long, and he went straight to Li Mu to chop. This Cheng Gang unexpectedly launched a powerful attack while Li Mu and Lu Wanli were fighting.

The dark blue Dao Qi was extremely domineering, and the speed was frightening. Li Mugen had no time to launch the river crossing step to avoid, but the Dao Qi had been bullied close to him. He had no time to think about it, and the golden light of the double hammer in his hand soared, and he raised the hammer straightly to meet him.

"Boom!!!"

The sabre Qi was vertical and horizontal, and the vitality was rampant. The dark blue Sabre Qi split on Li Mu's double hammer, tightening Li Mu Zhen's face. The real yuan attack was no more difficult to deal with than the pure physical force attack in some ways.

At this time, Lu Wanli also launched an attack again. With a sweep of the long sword in his hand, more than a dozen Zhenyuan sword Qi came out again and went straight for Li Mu to shoot fiercely, without giving Li Mu a chance to breathe.

"Dang! Dang! Dang|

Li Mu's double hammers danced disorderly, giving full play to the wind hammer method of disorderly dancing and chopping. One hammer after another scattered the sword Qi. Finally, Li Mu failed to block two sword Qi, and his right shoulder was hit, knocking down a large piece of dark golden scales from his demon nine, but fortunately, his flesh was strong enough to leave no wounds.

"Look at the knife!"

Li Mugang narrowly escaped from Lu Wanli's sword attack, and Cheng Gang's attack came again. The blue sword gas covered the sky and pressed down on Li Mu, forcing Li Mu to death, even without time to urge him to cross the river.

"Bang when!!!"

Li Mu knew that if he went on like this, he would sooner or later be consumed by Lu Wanli and his two men. He did not hesitate to hit each other with two hammers, and a circle of golden Zhenyuan gas waves swept away, blocking Lu Wanli's sword gas attack and Cheng Gang's knife gas attack from Zhenyuan gas waves.

Li Mu took this opportunity to cross the river at his feet, jumped seven or eight meters away, and opened the distance with Lu Wanli.

"Hahaha! The challenge arena is so big. Where can you escape? Your close combat skills are really excellent. Frankly speaking, Lu Wanli thinks he is not your opponent in the one-on-one battle. It is even difficult to fight against your three hammers in the front, but if someone cooperates, your advantage will be lost unless you are sure to beat one of me with one blow!"

Lu Wanli looked at Li Mu, who deliberately pulled away from him and Cheng Gang, and laughed proudly. He and Cheng Gang cooperated just enough to suppress Li Mu's attack. As he spoke, he and Cheng Gang moved closer to Li Mu, trying to force Li Mu to a dead corner, and then defeated at one stroke.

"Really? I admit that I don't have the ability to defeat either of you at once, but who says I have only one person, and you two are really so confident that you can eat me?" Li Mu's mouth curled and asked with deep meaning.

"Hehe, I know your body method is weird, and you can turn into a phantom like a split against the enemy. You have shown it before when you fight against the enemy empty monk, but your move may be miraculous for others, but it is vulnerable for me. The gap between speed and strength is not what you think. If you don't believe it, try it!" Cheng Gang sneered disdainfully, as if he had already known Li Mu's tricks.

Li Mu's eyes turned and subconsciously glanced at Yuan Feng and Li Yangtian of Youming sect at the Dahua gate below the challenge arena with his remaining light. It doesn't matter. At a glance, Li Mu found a clue. Li Yangtian and Yuan Feng were looking at him with sarcastic eyes, which made Li Mu feel bad.

"Is it really as vulnerable as you say? I don't know until I try!"

With a low cry, Li Mu reached the limit of crossing the river, and suddenly turned into six figures, rushing towards Cheng Gang and Lu Wanli respectively.

"Hum! I knew you would use this trick!"

Cheng Gang didn't worry about Li Mu's separate attack. He quickly took out a glass sized bell from his arms. The surface of the bell was red and even a little rusty. From the appearance, there was nothing strange except a little rustic.

Cheng Gang held a simple bell, and then Zhenyuan poured it into it and suddenly shook it.

"Dangdangdang..."

A crisp ring of bells shook from Cheng Gang's hands. A circle of pale red blood like vitality waves came out of the simple bell. These vitality waves did not have strong attack power, but they had a miraculous effect on Li Mu's six part phantom.

Among the six figures of Li Mu's illusion, five figures were rushed by the light red sound wave, and their actions instantly became slow, like a lame old man pacing, slower than a snail.

As for Li Mu's original, he was even more unbearable. He even held his head and roared in situ, as if his head had been hit by something powerful.

"This is! Is this the half Lingbao, the soul taking bell, which was famous in the Tianyin sect in those days?"

Under the challenge arena, Li Chengfeng suddenly stood up and looked at the ancient bell in Cheng Gang's hand on the challenge arena. His face was shocked and gloomy at the same time. He knew that Li Mu was hopeless to win this battle.

In addition to Li Chengfeng, some people with extraordinary insight in the field also saw the origin of Cheng Gang's bell. In addition to the unexpected color on his face, the rest was sneering. They also knew that Li Mu would eventually pay for his arrogance.

"Alas! Why can't you calm down? Although you have some skills, you don't know the truth that Mu Xiu must be urged by Lin Feng. It's good to teach you a lesson and hope to improve your memory in the future!"

In the seat of Xue lingzong's disciples, Leng Qingcheng couldn't bear to look at Li Mu on the challenge arena. She had also heard of the name of this Dementor bell. This is a powerful treasure that specially interferes with human spiritual consciousness. Although Cheng Gang's hand must be at the level of half Lingbao, it is tantamount to death for a martial artist in the innate realm.

To deal with the attack of this half Lingbao level Dementor bell, unless the spiritual cultivation can reach the level of divine power, or there is a protective treasure on his body that specifically resists this interference with people's spiritual consciousness, it is impossible to get rid of the interference of spiritual consciousness. Of course, there are also some magic skills and martial arts that can protect spiritual consciousness in the legend, but people with clear eyes can see that Li Mu certainly does not have the above three conditions, If there were him, he would not end up like this.

"Hum! Offend me, Li Yangtian, I want your life!"

Li Yangtian, a disciple of Youming sect, had a sneer on his mouth and said in a vicious voice that only he could hear.

On the challenge arena, Li Mu's double hammers had already been thrown aside. He held his head in his hands, and seemed to be suffering a lot. This pain was not brought about by the flesh, but by the spirit. He could not use his spiritual consciousness, and the true yuan in his body could not be mobilized, because the true yuan was mobilized by his spiritual consciousness, and the dark golden scales on his body had already subsided.

As Cheng Gang kept shaking the soul bell in his hand, Li Mu's head seemed to be pierced by tens of thousands of needles, which made him miserable.

Lu Wanli looked coldly at Cheng Gang's side and didn't mean to start, but at this time, Cheng Gang suddenly moved. His left hand shook the soul bell in his hand, and his right hand came to Li Mu with a knife.

Seeing this scene, all the onlookers can basically guess what will happen next. As long as Cheng Gang gives Li Mu a kick and kicks Li Mu off the challenge arena, Li Mu will surely lose this battle.

However, to everyone's surprise, something happened. Cheng Gang didn't mean to kick Li Mu out of the challenge arena. Murders emerged in his eyes. He even directly raised his long knife in his hand and stabbed it into Li Mu's heart. This is not about blowing Li Mu out of the challenge arena, but clearly wants Li Mu's life.

"Upright! Dare!"

Jinyuzong's Xuantong realm strongmen first found that the situation was wrong. They didn't take their eyes away from Li Mu from beginning to end, and their spiritual sense was strong. They first found Cheng Gang's intention, but even if they found that the situation was wrong, they had no time to stop it, because Cheng Gang's flashing blue glow knife had stabbed Li Mu's chest.

"Bang when!!!"

A crisp sound stunned everyone. Cheng Gang stabbed Li Mu in the chest, but somehow he couldn't penetrate Li Mu's body. Instead, a long knife at least of the ninth rank ordinary soldier level was directly broken into several sections.

"Roar!!!"

Li Mu was angry, and he let out a hysterical roar. He never felt that he was so close to death, even when he was poisoned by fierce cloud miasma. If it weren't for the fragments of the sky map on his chest, even if he was strong in flesh, without the protection of Zhenyuan, the knife of the other party would certainly kill him.

Li Mu's eyes suddenly turned blood red at this moment, and a bloodthirsty killing intention filled his mind. Even the interference of the soul taking bell to his spiritual consciousness was completely invisible at this moment