Chapter 385 Fight to win
The fist wind roars, powerful and domineering!
Lin Mu's figure was extremely agile. He rounded his right arm and crossed a phantom. In the next moment, his right fist was like a shooting star, hitting Xing Yun's face like a mountain! Don't give Xing Yun any chance to breathe!
When Xing Yun sacrificed five cyan flying swords, Lin Mu secretly exclaimed that something was not right. Due to the level of sword tactics, the attack power of his sword skills could not be compared with Xing Yun's Cyan Cloud Sea Storm. If he competed with sword moves, he would not be able to do it at all. He doesn't have an advantage, especially now that Xing Yun has five flying swords coming out at once, which makes it even more difficult to resist!
Lin Mu's mind was spinning, and he immediately decided to compete with Xing Yun in a physical competition. Now that both of them had exhausted their spiritual energy, and after failing to gain an advantage in two consecutive attacks using their most powerful sword skills, Lin Mu simply gave up on continuing to compete with Xing Yun in sword skills, and instead sought physical superiority.
He is physically capable of overcoming sword skills, so he definitely has a big advantage over Xing Yun!
The wind of the fist was astonishing. Before Lin Mu's fist came, Xing Yun's long hair flew back with a whirring sound, and the roots were straight.
This punch attack is extremely domineering!
Xing Yun had a stern look on his face, staring closely at Lin Mu's fist, not daring to take it lightly. Lin Mu's punch could break mountains and crack rocks. If he was hit in the face, he would definitely be embarrassed to see anyone in the future.
When Lin Mu's fist was less than a foot away from his face, Xing Yun suddenly moved. He turned sideways and dodged Lin Mu's fist attack. Then he struck out with the same punch, but it didn't hit Lin Mu's throat and heart. , but at the middle elbow joint of Lin Mu’s right arm!
Xing Yun is well-informed and is no stranger to physical combat, but he did not expect that Lin Mu would actually compete with him now!
Physical fitness is not what he is good at. Even though his current physical fitness is comparable to that of the Golden Core stage, he never thought that he, a pure swordsman, would be reduced to competing with others for physical fitness. Only those with low qualifications would do that!
But now, his spiritual power is also exhausted, and there is no chance to restore it. Faced with Lin Mu's attack, he could only try and wait for the opportunity to see if he could find a chance to restore his spiritual power!
He could not take the secret medicine that could instantly restore spiritual power just now, but he could not take it again, but he also carried a lot of treasures like the Millennium Spiritual Milk that Lin Mu took that could continuously restore spiritual power during battles. A battle is more than enough!
Before that, he had to fight for this opportunity to compete with Lin Mu in physical strength. He was obviously at a disadvantage. Even if he could compete with Lin Mu, he would not bother to do so.
As the most famous genius swordsman in the Lancai world, if he defeated Lin Mu with his fists, he would definitely be laughed out of his mouth!
Relying on his sword cultivation consciousness, he quickly targeted Lin Mu's weak point to attack, and hit Lin Mu's elbow with a punch!
If he were to hit it hard, Lin Mu's right arm would most likely be broken, or at least, he would be unable to exert force in a short period of time.
By then, he would be able to fight Lin Mu's left arm with both hands, and it would be quite easy!
But he obviously underestimated Lin Mu.
Lin Mu had completely different ideas from him. Although his sword skills were not good, Lin Mu would change his strategy without hesitation. Once he decided, he would go all out. This was in sharp contrast to Xing Yun's reluctance. Just this difference, reflected in the battle, is a huge advantage!
The efforts you put in will not be in vain. Lin Mu has always been extremely comprehensive. Ever since he learned the sword technique, he has become obsessed with the powerful attack power of the sword practitioner, but this does not mean that he has completely given up what he has learned before! Especially regarding physical training, although Lin Mu is not proficient in it, he is much better than Xing Yun.
When he was teaching disciples on the island in the center of the lake, his best disciple, Shi Jian, was also a physical practitioner, and he was a genius in physical training! When teaching Shi Jian on weekdays, Lin Mu also learned a lot about the attack methods of physical training. Although it is very simple, it is critical, important and effective!
For example, the biggest tenet of physical training is to work hard to hit the enemy!
No matter what cultivator, once the body falls into the hands of a body cultivator, all that will be left is to be ravaged!
It's just that the speed of physical training is slow, so it's not easy to get close to the opponent. Lin Mu had already completed this most important step by taking advantage of the short-term advantage of the previous two consecutive shots of the Heaven-Destroying Divine Sword.
After getting close to the enemy, he uses his body to build a strong body and does not like to act recklessly. Although they are physically strong, they also know their own weaknesses, and they also know the weaknesses of their enemies!
Attack the enemy with weakness and get twice the result with half the effort!
The most important weak points of a cultivator are the heart, throat, Dantian and head, followed by the major joints that can affect the movement and strength of the cultivator. Xing Yun severely attacked the crook of his right arm, recognizing that this was an important weakness.
If he really succeeds, Lin Mu believes that his strength will suddenly drop by at least half!
His two arms, especially his right arm, are more flexible, stronger and more powerful!
Without any hesitation, Lin Mu responded suddenly. His right arm, which he originally stretched out, suddenly exerted force on his forearm, and his elbow instantly bent, just in time to tightly clamp Xing Yun's fist. This was not the end, because Xing Yun's fist was Yun Shi attacked with a fist at his side. After Lin Mu blocked Xing Yun's fist, he suddenly turned his body to one side, raised his right fist and attacked Xing Yun's temple from bottom to top.
This move was extremely swift, and Xing Yun was unable to resist due to his strong physique.
If Lin Mu hits him in the head, he will at least be stunned. This game will definitely be lost! If the consequences are serious, the brain may burst and die on the spot!
Just when Lin Mu's fist was about to hit Xing Yun's head, a green light flashed suddenly.
As soon as Lin Mu's fist hit Xing Yun, he immediately retracted it involuntarily, and his right hand was dripping with blood.
A blue treasured armor appeared on Xing Yun's body, tightly protecting his whole body.
Micro magic weapon, Qing Ling Jia!
There were sharp thorns arranged closely on the shimmering Qingling Armor. As soon as Lin Mu's fist hit the surface of the Qingling Armor, he hurt himself and blood flowed from his right hand.
What made Lin Mu even more helpless was that this Qingling Armor covered Xing Yun's entire body, especially several vital points, which were tightly protected. He had no chance to take advantage of it.
Facing Xing Yun like this, Lin Mu felt like he didn't know what to do.
To attack the enemy, you must first hurt yourself.
The timing of Xing Yun's Qing Ling armor was so wonderful that it caused Lin Mu to be injured without any effort and was helpless.
Taking advantage of Lin Mu's offensive, Xing Yun was extremely nimble and clung to Lin Mu, spun around, and then flew away, trying to distance himself from Lin Mu. The fine thorns on Qing Ling's armor penetrated Lin Mu's skin through his clothes, and bursts of pain came from the needles. Lin Mu frowned and gritted his teeth to bear it.
Xing Yun is an arrogant provocation! I no longer take Lin Mu’s fist to heart!
His figure flew back. At the same time, Xing Yun patted his storage bag, quickly took out a small white bottle, raised his head, and was about to drink it!
Lin Mu looked shocked when he saw this. He was now exhausted of spiritual power. If Xing Yun drank the elixir to restore his spiritual power, the subsequent battle would be even more difficult. The power of the sea of clouds storm was too powerful!
We must never let Xing Yun get what he wants!
Gritting his teeth fiercely, Lin Mu's eyes flashed with light and he headed straight for Xing Yun.
Snapped!
With a fierce wave of his hand, he smashed the white vial in Xing Yun's hand, and the extremely pure spiritual energy suddenly filled the air, making people feel relaxed and happy.
Xing Yun was shocked and wanted to retreat again, while at the same time reaching out to the storage bag.
But Lin Mu would not give him this chance again. He stepped forward and grabbed Xing Yun's shoulder with his left hand. In the next moment, he swung his right fist with all his strength and punched Xing Yun in the lower abdomen!
boom!
A punch hit Xing Yun hard in the lower abdomen. Xing Yun suddenly bent over and his face turned pale.
After the micro magic weapon Qing Lingjia took away most of Lin Mu's strength, this punch could not hurt him. At most, it shook his internal organs.
Lin Mu, on the other hand, had a ferocious expression, his right fist was dripping with blood, and the lower abdomen of Xing Yunqing Lingjia was already blood red.
But after this blow, Lin Mu didn't stop at all. Taking advantage of the power of the first blow, he rounded his right arm, clenched his fists, and hit Xing Yun in the lower abdomen again!
This time, Xing Yun's face turned even paler, and waves of cramping pain came from his abdomen, as if they were going to tear him apart.
He was being carried by Lin Mu and decided to temporarily give up on recovering his spiritual power, and punched Lin Mu in the abdomen as well.
But before his blow reached Lin Mu's body, Lin Mu's next punch hit him hard in the abdomen!
Xing Yun's body softened, and the right fist he stretched out was weak and weak, and hit Lin Mu, only relying on the Qing Ling armor to stab Lin Mu's skin.
Immediately after, he couldn't even swing his fist like this. Lin Mu's eyes were red, his right hand was dripping with blood, and he punched Xing Yun hard in the lower abdomen!
Every time he punched, most of the force would be removed by Qing Lingjia, but under Lin Mu's constant attacks, Xing Yun's face became more and more painful, and his whole body gradually felt numb.
The shadow of his fist flickered, and waves of heart-pounding pain hit him. Lin Mu gritted his teeth, leaned on Xing Yun, bent down and exerted force, his right fist flew like a shuttle, and he smashed down hard without any hesitation!
The blood, as red as ink, rolled down Qing Ling's armor. Lin Mu's right fists were already bloody.
This attack scene shocked everyone.
There were tens of thousands of spectators in the audience, staring blankly in the air, too shocked to say a word.
Brute force, Lin Mu relied solely on brute force to attack! regardless of costs!
But it was this roughest, most primitive, and most direct fist that had a decisive effect!
Under Lin Mu's punch attack, Xing Yun could no longer bear it. He suddenly opened his mouth and sprayed out a stream of blood.
Lin Mu's eyes turned red, and he kept punching forward. He and Xing Yun kept moving towards the edge of the high platform.
Until he suddenly realized that he was about to fly off the high platform, Lin Mufang stopped, suddenly stopped his body, let go of his left hand, lowered his waist and exerted force, turned the momentum into fist power, rotated his right arm, and the bloody right fist, Hit Xing Yun hard in the lower abdomen!
boom!
Xing Yun was like a kite with its string cut off, and was knocked away by Lin Mu. The blood, as red as ink, fluttered in the air.
His eyes were blurry and he was unable to glance at Lin Mu. Xingyun tilted his head and fell to the ground suddenly.
boom!
With a loud noise, Lin Mu fell to the ground on one knee and fell to the high platform. Under the huge impact, he made a deep pit in the bluestone ground on the high platform. The bluestone floor was cracked, and the entire high platform was covered with dense cracks. Blood dripped down Lin Mu's right hand, seeping into the cracked bluestone.
Lin Mu was panting like an ox and his whole body felt weak, but he managed to hold himself up and did not fall down.
He is waiting for a word!
At this time, Master Wushuang fell down and announced loudly: "In the final battle, Lin Mu wins!"
The clear sound is melodious, as if floating in the sky.
After hearing these words, Lin Mu was completely relieved, tilted his body, and passed out.
After a moment of silence, tens of thousands of cultivators burst into cheers and soared into the sky!