I’m Really a Villain

"That's right, who is the gatekeeper?" Lin Ruhu was the first to ask.

"The gatekeepers are all gatekeepers. Only with our approval can we pass through this gate," the leading blind man laughed.

Xu Zimo took a rough look and found that there were at least a dozen people here. This was obviously a group fight or a wheel fight.

And to be able to become Mr. Zhuge's disciple, I'm afraid the strength is not weak.

No wonder many people can't get in, this one alone is enough to keep most people out.

"Brother Zimo, let me try it," Lin Ruhu said.

"I want to exercise my own strength, and I am extremely lacking in actual combat."

"It's fine, you can play with them, and I can just see their strength," Xu Zimo said with a smile.

In fact, he knew that Lin Ruhu had an urgent feeling in his heart that he wanted to become stronger.

With Lin Ruhu's strength, it might be enough in other places.

But he just followed by his side, and all he saw were the strong men in this world.

Lin Ruhu could deeply feel his own weakness.

He wants to become stronger, and wants to help himself.

Just like when he was in Zhenwu Shengzong, many enemies would be wiped out without him even needing to take action.

Xu Zimo knew how he felt.

Moreover, Lin Ruhu is currently merging the three corpses, and he only needs to gain some understanding during the battle to realize his own way.

There is no upper limit to growth, he has this ability, what he lacks is just an opportunity.

A chance to be strong.

And Xu Zimo is also willing to give him this opportunity.

………

I saw Lin Ruhu holding a long stick and looking at everyone present.

Said: "I will try to challenge, who is willing to compete with me?

One on one or together is fine. "

I saw a handsome young man with a folding fan coming out of the arena.

He said with a smile: "I'm going to kill Qinglong Mountain King, let me fight with you.

If we go together, I'm afraid it's unfair, and it will damage our reputation if we speak out. "

"Okay, then let's fight," Lin Ruhu waved his long stick.

The sound of the stick reverberated in the void, like a stick that shook the sky, frightening the heaven and the people.

There was a "boom".

The long stick fell heavily on Wang Tu Mie's body. It should have been a heavy stick, causing blood to fly.

But Wang Tu Mie just bent over slightly, as if nothing happened.

Taking a closer look, he discovered that behind Wang Tumie, he blocked Lin Ruhu's stick with the folding fan in his hand.

This folding fan doesn't look like a magical weapon, but it is enough to withstand most of the power.

Lin Ruhu's heart froze.

Sure enough, none of these people was simple.

Hearing Wang Tumie's smile, the folding fan in his hand was already spinning.

That folding fan is like his arm, it comes with a wave, flexible and changeable.

The folding fan is extremely sharp, and the four sides of the fan are enough to cut the space, Lin Ruhu can only be forced to defend.

"Bang bang bang", there was a crisp explosion.

This is the folding fan falling on the long stick, and a burst of sparks erupted.

I saw that the folding fan in Wang Tu Mie's hand was extremely fast, so fast that he couldn't see clearly.

The folding fan has reached the last pose, which is just like the so-called smashing Huanglong.

There was a "boom".

All the folding fans were closed, and they rushed straight forward, as if they were being destroyed, carrying the oppression of the general trend.

Lin Ruhu's long stick danced imperceptibly in front of him, and the sound of the long stick cutting through the void became louder and louder.

Just heard another "boom".

The folding fan collided with the long stick.

The force this time caused Lin Ruhu to back away continuously.

With great difficulty, Lin Ruhu stopped his figure. He let go of his hands holding the long stick, only to see that his hands were dripping with blood.

"Come again," Lin Ruhu shouted loudly.

"You still don't admit defeat?" Wang Tumie chuckled lightly.

"Where is this?" Lin Ruhu snorted coldly.

At this moment, the power of rules is reflected between the palms, and the powerful forces reflect each other.

Between the long sticks, that is the law of strength.

The power of Lin Ruhu's rules is to win with absolute strength.

The majestic rules of force are constantly surging.

"Boom, boom, boom."

At this moment, Lin Ruhu came directly to strike with a long stick in his hand.

The Twelve Arhat Sticks, the Death-killing Chain Stick, the Subduing Demon Stick, and each stick method were used in his hands.

Airtight and amazing.

At this moment, Lin Ruhu seemed unable to stop, with the long stick in his hand, he felt like he was in the world.

That Wang Tumie was easy to dodge at first, but in the face of absolute power.

As time was consumed little by little, he was finally suppressed by the long stick.

"Boom" is another stick down.

I saw Lin Ruhu holding sticks in both hands, turning around and making a big rotation, the force of thirty-six degrees gathered on his wrists.

Wang Tumie wanted to resist again, but was pierced through the folding fan in his hand by a stick.

"Good strength," Wang Tumi shouted.

Throw the folding fan directly to the sky, and quickly form a seal with both hands.

I saw countless spiritual energy coming together, and countless folding fans appeared around him.

"Meet you again in the season of falling flowers!"

With a "boom", countless folding fans stirred up the sky.

These folding fans were hidden in the void, coming from all directions, as if they wanted Lin Ruhu to give up.

But Lin Ruhu was not afraid at all. On the way to Bloody Fish Bay, Xu Zimo had given Lin Ruhu the law of heaven and earth.

Because in his opinion, Lin Ruhu's victory is based on strength, so this method of heaven and earth is one of the most suitable supernatural powers for him.

In fact, as early as many years ago, when the two were still young in Zhenwu Shengzong.

Xu Zimo once handed over the inheritance of Emperor Li to Lin Ruhu, and he has been walking on this road.

Perhaps there is no need to look for the avenue, because Lin Ruhu's avenue has already been found a long time ago.

"The sky is like the earth," Lin Ruhu shouted loudly.

I saw that his body began to grow bigger and bigger, but it was a pity that the weapon stick in his hand couldn't grow bigger.

Because it doesn't have such a high-quality artifact like Xu Zimo's Ba Ying.

But this is enough for Fang Wang Tu Mie.

Waving the long stick in his hand, Lin Ruhu seemed to have become a giant at this moment.

His body was huge, overlooking Wang Tumie.

Every move can disturb all the rules of this world.

"Mie," Lin Ruhu shouted loudly.

The long stick in his hand fell, and all the folding fans were annihilated immediately.

Immediately, another stick fell, and the long stick directly sent Wang Tumie flying.

"That's a lot of power," Wang Tumie struggled to stand up, seeing Lin Ruhu and wanted to continue to fight.

Hastily shouted: "Don't, don't, I admit defeat, I admit defeat."

When Lin Ruhu heard the begging for mercy, he regained his giant size, holding a long stick and panting.

Don't look at these short strokes, but they are very exhausting.

"How?" Lin Ruhu looked at the crowd and asked.

"It doesn't count to win him alone, you need to be approved by all of us," someone laughed.

"But you are not bad, you can defeat Wang Tumie."