Urban Madness

Lin Mu didn't even lift his eyelids in response to this disciple's fierce attack.

When the disciple was about to hit the forest, the silhouette of the forest suddenly disappeared, floating in the air.

"this……"

Just as the disciple was wondering, Lin Mu suddenly appeared behind him.

Then he gently shook his palm, and the disciple was completely unprepared. He was beaten and fell off the competition stage, and fell a dog to eat shit.

"Great, great, I knew you would win!"

"Yes, that's right, just one touch!"

"Oh my God, I didn't expect that after this period of time, Senior Brother Lin Mu's strength has improved again. You see, he defeated this master of the peak of the Tribulation Realm without even drawing his sword."

"Let me just say, this time Brother Lin Mu must have won first place again, there is no suspense at all."

The disciples of Jinghu Villa broke out with ear-splitting cheers at this moment.

On the other side of the sect, the faces are ashamed.

No way, these disciples of them have been dominated by the forest, and it is not a day or two. They seem to be used to this kind of humiliation.

Now the other disciples also felt flustered, after all, they had been preparing for this Zongmen Grand Competition for so long.

But who knows how difficult it is to come here, only to find that Lin Mu's strength has improved.

In fact, let alone these disciples, the elders and their look at the forest at this time couldn't help but feel emotion.

"This is indeed an enchanting genius. In just a few short years, it has broken through from the middle stage of the earth immortal to the middle stage of the heavenly immortal."

"It's a flying speed! It's hard to imagine how it breaks through."

"Who said no? It seems that we lose and there are reasons to lose."

"Oh, forget it, I hope I can last a few more rounds by then and don't lose so badly."

...

If you want to say that there is still calmness here, I am afraid that there are only Taoist Sun and Zhang Shengtian.

For the two of them, they hoped that a lot of trees would show up before they could let Ye Fan fight the title of God.

After the forest here won, the whole person still did not have the slightest disturbance, as if all this was supposed to be the same.

He did not use this disciple as his opponent, because after yesterday's incident, he now has only two opponents in his heart, that is, Ye Fan and Wugui.

Then his sharp eyes directly faced Ye Fan in the audience.

Ye Fan just raised his eyebrows, then turned and left.

"This guy is really too presumptuous."

"Wait, I hope you can come to the end. You will definitely be defeated by me. We will have a battle sooner or later."

"I would like to see if you can still be so calm and gentle by the time."

"Hey, let me ask you something. I said, is there any grudge between you and that disciple named Lin Mu?"

"Don't you know, when you came over just now, his eyes were always on you."

"And also clenched the sword in his hand, as if I want to fight with you all the time."

Nan Yu couldn't help but slammed Ye Fan with his elbow, speaking with a puzzled expression on his face.

Because a few of them have just come to the ancient world of cultivating immortals, has this fellow Ye Fan started to arouse hatred?

But who knows Ye just shrugged his shoulders anyway, he didn't care.

"How do I know, who knows how I provoke that guy."

"Maybe it's something wrong with this guy, and he has nothing to do all day long."