Gao Wu: Returning from the Tomb of Gods, I am invincible!

Bang!

One punch!

It is no longer an illusory fist shadow.

A real punch landed hard on Li Mu's abdomen.

It was only because Li Mu was still leaning against the wall that he was not knocked away.

But if you take a punch like this, the damage will be even more exaggerated!

Li Mu's body stooped like a shrimp.

His back hit the wall hard.

This Poseidon Temple is made of unknown materials, and its walls are extremely strong.

The huge strength of the Martial Saint level did not damage it at all!

Even if he was hit hard, Li Mu would subconsciously fight back with the firing gun in his hand.

However, Yang Biao's speed and reaction were too fast.

His body flashed and he instantly avoided a counter-pistol.

The next moment, he appeared in front of Li Mu again, and another punch landed on Li Mu's chest!

Bang!

Punch after punch!

For a moment, Li Mu had no resistance, just like a sandbag, and could only endure Yang Biao's punch after punch!

Literally being pressed against the wall and beaten!

"strangeness……"

The victory was already certain.

But Ebi, who was watching this scene with his cane in the middle of the hall, couldn't help but frowned.

Somewhat strange.

He had also heard the name Li Mu recently.

The fame is scary.

It is said that he is the most powerful genius of the younger generation, at least he is one of the best.

but……

Such a top talent.

Could he really be a moron?

Just come here looking for death?

There are indeed brain-dead people in this world, and there are quite a few of them.

However, it is obviously impossible for a mentally retarded person to reach the level of Li Mu.

If this guy is relying on something, then what is it relying on?

Could it be that he could still be the Martial Saint still in the dense forest?

At this moment, in the dense forest below Jiuhai Island.

Qu Xiaozheng is facing siege.

Nearly ten level [-] martial saints!

The Martial Saints of the Sea Alliance are not just the nine sea leaders.

There are also quite a few level ten existences.

After all, this is the home base of a huge organization with influence spread over more than ten regions.

With Qu Xiao's powerful defense and abnormal recovery power.

If a martial saint of the same level wants to kill him, it will be difficult for him to reach heaven!

However, facing so many beings of the same level, it is equally impossible for Qu Xiao to win.

The battle here will be difficult to end for at least a while.

Ebi knew everything that happened on the Nine Seas Island.

That's why he was particularly surprised by Li Mu's appearance.

In his perception, Qu Xiao landed from the beach not long ago.

But Li Mu appeared out of thin air.

It was actually able to escape his perception.

Then whether there would be any back-up plan was beyond his expectation and perception.

As people get older, they have more worries.

Hai Lao suddenly said: "Yao Ji, stop watching! Hurry up and join forces with Biaozi to deal with this guy!"

The enchantress glanced at her and agreed casually: "Oh."

Immediately, a few more pink streaks appeared.

"Not dead yet?"

Yang Biao was already a little frightened.

After receiving so many punches from him, even a tenth-level Martial Saint would be reduced to pulp.

But yes, Li Mu looks miserable now.

He was covered in blood, even like a spoiled rag doll, and seemed to have no strength at all.

But he didn't die after all.

Even though it seems miserable.

But there was no exaggerated damage.

This guy's physical strength far exceeds that of an ordinary tenth-level martial saint!

Go straight to the eleventh level!

"Biaozi, if you can't, get out of here and let me do it!"

The enchantress's cold shout sounded.

Yang Biao pushed Li Mu against the wall and beat him, which made it difficult for Enchantress to take action.

"Fuck!"

Yang Biao cursed secretly.

As one of the nine sea leaders of the Sea Alliance.

As an eleventh-level martial saint.

How could he not have any arrogance or pride?

He couldn't even deal with a ninth-level Martial King for a long time, and there was indeed a look of confusion on his face.

Can't help but be angry!

And the only recipient of this anger is Li Mu!

In an instant, the illusory huge blue figure behind Yang Biao gradually solidified.

That is……

A giant!

Nearly ten meters tall!

He has sea blue skin all over his body, with darker blue runes on his skin.

The body is strong, the nose is wide, and the mouth is full of sharp white teeth.

Three eyes!

The color of his eyes was like that of a living creature, which looked particularly strange.

Sea giant!

Yang Biao's martial intent.

A very special existence.

Its size is much more than that.

It's just that at this time, in the Poseidon Temple, the body is too big to be used.

This body type is the limit.

"Howl of the Sea!"

Om~!

The extremely violent energy fluctuations made the air buzz at this moment.

Endless bright blue light converged between Yang Biao's punch.

At this moment, Li Mu, who could no longer squint his eyes, closed his eyes completely.

Between his brows, a divine eye appeared.

The next moment, Yang Biao's fist and the sea giant's fist fell with terrifying force!

Boom~!

The entire Poseidon Temple is trembling!

This attack is much more powerful than before!

Even this long-standing Poseidon Temple seems to be overwhelmed!

If this punch is carried out, even an eleventh-level martial saint will be seriously injured even if he is not dead!

Li Mu, who was seriously injured, had absolutely no hope of survival!

However, Yang Biao's face was particularly gloomy.

This punch failed.

Li Mu has disappeared from where he was.

His fist landed on the inner wall of Poseidon Temple.

Ding~!

Ebi tapped his cane lightly.

Suddenly, the trembling Poseidon Temple returned to calm.

Hai Lao's old eyes also locked in another direction instantly.

The location of the palace gate.

Li Mulian had a slightly stooped figure, but he appeared there at some point.

Under the backlight, some things are not clear.

"Cough cough..."

He coughed up some blood again and opened his eyes.

The divine eyes are also between his eyebrows.

"Yes...this is the power of the eleventh level Martial Saint..."

Li Mu exhaled slowly.

Even if it comes with some blood.

But his expression was very calm and peaceful.

Even, somewhat satisfied.

"It's really hard to resist beating..."

Yang Biao's eyes were locked on Li Mu again.

Looking gloomy.

"Thanks……"

Li Mu grinned.

His teeth were red and white.

The strength of an eleventh level martial saint.

It was indeed beyond his expectation.

This was the first time he faced an eleventh-level existence.

Very strong, with level ten.

It's just so different!

Even the strongest among the tenth-level martial saints, Qu Xiao.

Even compared to it, there is still a huge gap!

Facing Qu Xiao, Li Mu could barely fight with him even without firing his gun.

Facing Yang Biao, he almost had no choice but to be beaten passively.

Of course, part of the reason was that Li Mu took the initiative to be beaten.

He is testing to see where his limits are.

As for resisting blows, this is also a training mode of "Nine Cauldrons Casting Body".

Borrow the enemy's fist to temper your own body!

"Jiuding Body Casting" is worthy of being the overlord's body refining technique.

Its effectiveness was so powerful that it even exceeded Li Mu's imagination.

And that final blow, Li Mu had to avoid.

It was a blow that contained the threat of death.

Facing such a powerful opponent.

Just teleporting is hard to work.

Being locked by the air machine, teleportation is difficult to use.

Fortunately, Li Mu still has divine eyes.

Premonition, divine eyes, and teleportation allow Li Mu to avoid any fatal attack!

After being beaten for so long, it’s time to fight back.

He didn't come here just to die.