In the void, Lin Mu and Yan Zixiao fought fiercely, and no one dared to hold back.

Because once you hold back, you are undoubtedly looking for death and giving the other party a chance.

In terms of strength, the gap between the two is not very big.

Although Lin Mu has the palm of his mind at the peak of the Spirit Mirror, Yan Zixiao's bloodline is very strong, which makes it difficult for neither of them to make a conclusion in the fight.

However, just when the scene could not continue, Lin Mu shouted.

"Yan Zixiao, your strength is enough for me to use my trump card."

Yan Zixiao's eyes narrowed and he looked at Lin Mu with some surprise.

This guy has a trump card at this point.

The same is true for many warriors watching the battle. Only the martial artists from Xuanmen looked calm and seemed to be prepared for it.

I saw the Holy Power sweeping out of Lin Mu, covered with a layer of armor.

Holy Soldier Mysterious Armor!

Suddenly, many warriors on the field changed their brilliance.

The same is true for Yan Zixiao, shocked by Xuanmen's unscrupulous means.

Holy Soldiers, in order to make Lin Mu win, this Xuanmen actually gave holy soldiers. Should they be so shameless?

However, although everyone was dissatisfied, they did not dare to really blame him.

Because there is no restriction on using holy weapons in the Hidden Dragon Festival. No matter what, as long as you can use holy weapons, shameless hidden weapons, or even poisoning, as long as you can win, there is no problem with everything.

Now let’s see how Yan Zixiao resisted the holy soldiers.

Yan Zixiao's face looked ugly at this moment, and he didn't expect that Lin Muhui had a holy soldier.

"You are really determined to win the Xuanmen."

"Haha, each other, can you say that your temple has not prepared it for you?"

As he said that, Lin Mu stared at Yan Zixiao with a look of surprise, as if he was very surprised.

Yan Zixiao's face suddenly turned dark.

How could his temple prepare holy soldiers for him? He never thought that if he had power, he would be so shameless and granted a holy soldier in the imperial martial arts realm.

"Hmph, let me see how much power you can use in the holy soldiers."

As he said that, Yan Zixiao stepped forward and went straight to Lin Mu to kill him.

Seeing this, Lin Mu showed a sarcastic smile on his lips.

"If you want to see the power of the holy soldiers, let you have a good experience."

As he said that, the mysterious armor on his body burst out with holy power, and a powerful pressure spread out, and the void was trembling.

In an instant, Yan Zixiao was swept by the Holy Power, and his pace of progress was as if he was carrying a huge mountain, which was very uncomfortable.

Yan Zixiao gritted his teeth and roared.

"Sounds of Shengwei, get me."

The next moment, a terrifying blood pressure broke out in Yan Zixiao's body.

With a loud bang, Yan Zixiao broke free from the power of the Holy Power, stepped forward and went straight to Lin Mu to kill.

Such a scene was shocking and surprised by Yan Zixiao's bloodline.

"This Yan Zixiao is worthy of being the first in the Qianlong List. His bloodline is indeed powerful."

"Of course, isn't the power of the temple the bloodline?"

A warrior said sarcastically.

This is not wrong. The strongest part of the temple is bloodline. This force's research on bloodline has penetrated into the bone marrow.

And seize thousands of bloodlines on the Shenwu Continent and combine them to prepare to create a stronger bloodline.

It is reasonable that Yan Zixiao can have such a strong bloodline.

Above the tower, the phantom looked at Yan Zixiao and shook his head and said.

"The bloodline is too complicated. Although it is forced to merge, it's just like that."

After saying that, Phantom looked at the void and said helplessly.

"It's really boring, hosting such a grand event."

And in the void, Yan Zixiao burst out with powerful combat power after breaking the holy power and headed straight for Lin Mu to kill.

On him, there was also a terrifying blood pressure accompanying him, swarming towards Lin Mu.

In an instant, even with the holy soldier Xuan armor in his hand, Lin Mu felt his body sink.

"Damn it."

Lin Mu cursed in a low voice.

Bloodline has always been his weakness. It is true that because of his strong heart of Tao, he has allowed himself to go through the cycle of reincarnation for three lifetimes, but the shortcomings of bloodline still exist in the end.

Although the impact is not that great, it can be seen at this moment.

Lin Mu is very jealous when he sees Yan Zixiao having such a powerful bloodline.

This jealousy even made him think of killing Yan Zixiao and snatching the other party's bloodline.

But he didn't dare to do this, at least not in public, otherwise the first Xuanmen would not be spared.

Because at least on the surface, many sect forces in Zhonglu are still shameless and do not want to become crooked ways like the temple.

Yan Zixiao arrived and a palm with the power of blood was blown out.

Lin Mu's face darkened, and he did not dodge, but instead the mysterious armor shone and punched an absolute punch.

boom.

A loud bang came, and Lin Mu and Yan Zixiao retreated dozens of feet at the same time.

However, Yan Zixiao spewed out blood and was backfired during the collision.

After all, Lin Mu is a holy soldier. Although his bloodline is strong, it cannot smooth out the gap with the holy soldier.

Lin Mu roared.

"Yan Zixiao, don't admit defeat?"

"Hmph, if you want me to admit defeat, don't think about it."

After Yan Zixiao finished speaking, he rushed towards Lin Mu again.

Seeing this, Lin Mu had murderous intent in his eyes.

"Since you are seeking death, I will help you."

After saying that, he tried his best to inspire the Holy Soldier Xuan Armor, and a terrifying aura burst out from his body.

This holy soldier Xuanjia was stimulated by him at least 50% of his power, causing his combat power to skyrocket.

At this moment, Lin Mu's combat power was not only in the supreme martial arts realm, but with the blessing of the holy soldier's mysterious armor, he might be close to the level of a semi-saint.

Faced with such a powerful Lin Mu, Yan Zixiao was no match at all and was at a disadvantage as soon as he fought.

And as time goes by, Yan Zixiao is in danger and at risk of being beaten and killed.

Yan Zixiao looked ugly and whispered in his heart.

"I can't continue like this. This dog has the holy armor and I am definitely not an opponent."

The most important thing is that his temple has a way out, so he doesn't have to rely entirely on the Qianlong Festival, and there is no need to fight Lin Mu to the death.

After thinking about it, Yan Zixiao pulled out and looked at Lin Mu and said in a dark look.

"I'll give it to you this time, but next time, you won't be so lucky."

After saying that, Yan Zixiao directly withdrew from the battlefield.

Lin Mu still wanted to do it, but there was a man in black robe next to Yan Zixiao, who burst out with holy martial arts, making him afraid to do it.

After curling his lips, Lin Mu turned his eyes to Lu Wushuang, and a grim smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It's your time."

Without waiting for Lu Wushuang to say more, Lin Mu carried his hands on his back and looked at Lu Wushuang in a tone of giving.

"Give you a chance to be my woman, and I can't kill you."

In response to this, the Lu family's warriors looked slightly cold and showed murderous intent.

Lu Wushuang didn't care, so he walked out slowly, looking at Lin Mu and said coldly.

"Let's take action."

"You should know that you will not be my opponent, but may lose your life."

Lu Wushuang shook his head with a firm look.
To be continued...