Villain: He was reversed by the legendary female general at the beginning

Lin Mingjun smiled again when he saw it, and then folded the fan, turning it into a small sword in an instant.

Dao Feng rushed towards Tang Wu with a cold light.

After landing, Tang Wu directly threw the sledgehammer at Lin Mingjun.

With a ghostly figure, Lin Mingjun directly avoided the attack range of the Ritian Hammer, Tang Wu was slightly taken aback, it seemed that this Lin Mingjun had a very powerful movement technique.

"Lin Mingjun is a man known as a ghost without a trace, and his movements are extremely flexible."

"That's right, his weapon is also hard to defend against. It can change shape at will, and can be used to deal with various attacks. It is simply invincible."

"The ghost knife can't be seen once it's opened, move, move!"

Lin Mingjun's right hand is holding a knife that glows with black light. Because of his ghostly body, this knife of his is also known as the ghost knife.

His body was extremely flexible, and he flashed around the stage looking for the best opportunity to attack. There were afterimages of him everywhere. Tang Wu frowned, and then put away the Ritian Hammer.

Under the attack of this kind of speed player, the Ritian Hammer couldn't play a role at all, his body stood upright in the martial arts platform, his hands glowed blue, and he used it to deal with Lin Mingjun's sudden attack.

"This kid is good."

Guo Peixin looked at Lin Mingjun who was flashing around in Wutai and said.

"It looks really good, but I remember that Tang Wu still has a martial skill."

"Tell me which of the last two will have the last laugh."

"It's hard to say. Neither of them exploded. Everything is unknown."

On the Wutai.

In the same scene, Lin Mingjun's body flickered in all directions, leaving behind afterimages, and just kept consuming, looking for flaws.

Tang Wu's forehead was slightly wrinkled. He naturally knew why Lin Mingjun didn't attack for so long. In order to guard against Lin Mingjun, he was highly concentrated. Obviously, his mental consumption must be greater than Lin Mingjun's physical consumption.

And there are no other restrictions on this martial arts stage except that killing and maiming are not allowed.

You can use hidden weapons, use elixir, or use treasures, these are all fine.

So Lin Mingjun can recover his spiritual energy by taking pills, but he cannot restore his spirit. All the pills that can restore his spirit can only be used to speed up his mental recovery by sitting down and meditating, there is no instant recovery.

This was the reason why Tang Wu frowned. Lin Mingjun obviously wouldn't take the initiative to make a move. He followed the principle that if the enemy does not move, I will not move. Lin Mingjun is forcing Tang Wu to take the lead.

But Tang Wu knew that as long as he made a move, Lin Mingjun would find a flaw at that moment. After all, as long as you attack, there will be places you can't defend. It depends on whether the opponent can find it.

This is when the enemy moves, I move first.

Clenching his hands slightly, he began to arrange them on the martial stage, and at the same time, he was also highly concentrated to prevent Lin Mingjun's sudden attack.

Then there was a weird scene, one standing still on the martial stage and the other dancing.

"It's so annoying! These two people can't fight openly!"

In the stands below, a burly young man said irritably that he was Li Yuanba.

What Li Yuanba likes most is the pleasure of punching to the flesh and head-to-head. It is a man's battle, and blood splashing can only arouse his greater desire to fight.

What he hates the most are players with agility. It's not interesting to fight, just like cat and mouse.

"Honey, who will win?"

Inside the box, Qin Lan asked curiously.

"Tang Wu."

Chuhe said directly, just kidding, the protagonist will lose?
In the next battle, either Tang Wu would be at an absolute disadvantage, and then, amidst the ridicule of countless people, he would break out in a desperate situation, breaking the attention of everyone.

Or Tang Wu directly crushed and shocked the audience.

"Little boy, why don't you make a move? Hahaha, if you beg me after Xiaowu and I get married, I will reluctantly record Xiaowu's beautiful voice on the wedding night, how about it? Hahaha..."

Lin Mingjun's voice came from all directions, and there was no difference in any place, as if Lin Mingjun was all around.

Tang Wu's face became colder and colder, Xiao Wu had already become his taboo, Lin Mingjun's words completely angered him.

"Why, dissatisfied? Want a video? It's not impossible, but you want to kneel here and bark three times, how about it?"

Tang Wu had never hated a person so much, he only had one thought now, to crush Lin Mingjun and abolish him!
But the time is not ripe yet, and it needs to be delayed for a while, so he still didn't answer.

"Hehe, I will let you live until the day I marry Xiao Wu, and let you know how Xiao Wu made love under my crotch."

Lin Mingjun's voice sounded again.

Chu He had no choice but to support his forehead, the Wutai was protected by formations, so Lin Mingjun's voice could not be heard at all, but Luo Xiaoyue managed to make several people hear it by means.

So Chuhe really convinced Lin Mingjun, why don't he live well?Sure enough, this kind of slightly powerful villain is very good at killing, not to mention Tang Wu, but Chu He, who is about to rob Feng Xiaowu now, wants to kill this Lin Mingjun when he hears about it.

"This man is disgusting."

"Yes." Du Yuwei also nodded rarely.

"Then what do you think will happen if I snatch Xiao Wu from them?"

"I support, I don't like these two people."

"Sure enough, it's a lower-body animal."

Luo Xiaoyue cast another glance at Chuhe.

"Can you be your empress? You are like a female hooligan."

"You seem to have an opinion?"

"No, I think such a mother has a special flavor and is just as beautiful."

"Hee hee, husband, you are so cowardly."

"The empress can cure him."

"However, why do I suddenly hate this Tang Wu?"

Luo Xiaoyue frowned suddenly and said, at her level, no feeling would arise for no reason.

Because of one of her thoughts, if it is small, it can change the pattern within the range of several fairy dynasties around it, and if it is big, it can even change some patterns in the heavens.

Hearing what his mother Luo Xiaoyue said, Chuhe suddenly thought of what the system said last time.

"My mother is also like this now? Can you detect the existence of the protagonist?"

[Ding, yes. 】

Chuhe nodded when he heard that, and with Luo Xiaoyue's love for him, it's not surprising that he could do this.

"Huh? Does mother feel the same way? I thought I was the only one."

"Actually, I do too."

Du Yuwei also nodded.

"Okay, you'll know what's going on when Mu Qing comes back, let's continue watching the game."

Chuhe knew the reason in his heart, but he couldn't tell them.