"Bang-" The two immediately fought, and on Yang Mu's body surface, that layer of brilliance resurfaced, blessing his physical body.

A wave of air rippled between the two, rustling the files on the shelves around them.

"How can this be!" The pride on Yin Xiao's face had disappeared without a trace the moment the two collided, and the strength advantage that should have existed was gone, and Yang Mu actually showed a strength comparable to him.

Everyone below is also gasping, that is Yin Xiao, the strongest disciple of the first sect Canglan Sect, the existence of a famous name throughout the imperial city.

But in this first fight, the two actually showed comparable strength!

"What the hell is this man!" someone exclaimed, unable to believe what he was seeing.

The others were also silent, the Canglan Sect was a big mountain in their eyes, and Yin Xiao was the one standing on the top of the mountain. Now there are people who have been born out of nowhere, and they are not divided into winners and losers with the strongest people of the same generation in their eyes......

The battle in the lobby continued, because of the rules of the game, they could only suppress all their true qi in their flesh, trying not to escape to the surroundings.

Yang Mu had just cultivated part of the Nirvana Method, and the light of his flesh was circulating, and new forces were constantly gushing out, and Yin Xiao was completely suppressed for a while.

Yin Xiao retreated again and again, he had already noticed a trace of abnormality, his attack did not have any effect at all after hitting Yang Mu's body, and it was all dissolved by the layer of light on his body.

And every punch Yang Mu threw was blessed by that twilight, so he had to deal with it with all his might.

Depressed, since the first day of the sect competition, Yin Xiao has always spent time in a state of extreme depression. After the defeat of the sect in the first round, not only did there be many voices against him from the outside world, but even the sect master called him to lecture.

In the past half a month, he has been desperately cultivating the second rune, just to find the scene in this round of big competition. But who would have thought that Yang Mu's growth in the past half a month was not under him, and even completely suppressed him.

"Poof-" Just when Yin Xiao was a little distracted, Yang Mu found a flaw in him and slapped it with one palm. Yin Xiao was angry, and under the power of Yang Mu's palm, he suffered another blow, and a mouthful of blood spurted out in a state of internal and external imbalance.

Coughing violently a few times, Yin Xiao's eyes were red, and a long howl threw a punch at Yang Mu again.

"Your mind has been messed up, it's really disappointing......" Yang Mu sighed lightly, but the movement of his body was not the slightest slow, he dodged and approached Yin Xiao's close body, and slapped his palm on his lower abdomen, and his finger palm turned into a fist again, and the brilliance on his arm flowed, and a punch hit Yin Xiao's face.

In an instant, two attacks were launched one after another, Yin Xiao's movements were already chaotic, and at this time, he was directly interrupted by Yang Mu, and this punch made his eyes black, and he slapped his face down on the ground directly.

A large amount of blood flowed out of Yin Xiao's mouth, and there were a few broken teeth among them. He struggled to stand up, but Yang Mu punched him in the waist again, directly knocking him upside down and flying out, and fell to the position where everyone in the Canglan Sect was in embarrassment. The people of the Canglan Sect suddenly made a commotion and were frightened.

"Next, who else?" Yang Mu asked lightly.

No one answered, everyone seemed to be reduced to clay sculptures, and time seemed to stand still.

The head of all the sects in the Imperial City, the first person in the Canglan Sect, and the strongest of the younger generation in the Imperial City, was beaten like a sandbag by the young man on the stage.

Who else? Even if it was just a faint question, it shocked everyone.

The people of the Aotian Sect were already numb, everyone in the Shui Luo Sect was a little at a loss, and the faces of the people of the Canglan Sect were filled with anger, no one could have the strength to avenge Yin Xiao. The three sects that had always been strong in the previous big competitions were silent, and the rest of the small sects were also silent, which was really terrifying and made their hearts palpitate.

"If there is no one, can I choose an opponent at will?" Yang Mu turned to the old man who was presiding over the big competition and asked.

"Logically so, yes. The old man wiped his cold sweat, Rao is his cultivation is profound, and he has presided over the sect competition in Wanzong Pavilion for many years, but he has never seen a fierce man who can defy the sky like Yang Mu. Beating the strongest monk of the same period like a sandbag, he single-handedly changed the situation of Dabi.

If this continues, this second round of competition will become tailor-made for the Akahara Sect.

"That female cultivator of the Aotian Sect, yes is you," Yang Mu had a smile on his face, "Don't be shy, come up and have a discussion, I won't be cruel to women." ”

After the female cultivator of the Aotian Sect and Yang Mu met their eyes, their faces turned pale, and they subconsciously retreated again and again, "I admit defeat, I admit defeat!"

"The old man, the young monk in the Imperial City, is too timid. Yang Mu looked at the old man and said helplessly, "If they don't want to come up, isn't the Chiyuan Sect considered to have won?"

Each time a monk is defeated, one more point is gained, except for the fourteen sects of the Chiyuan Sect, each sect has seven people, if no one comes out to defeat Yang Mu, the Chiyuan Sect will get ninety-eight points in this round! Some of the monks of the other sects have already died in the ancestral land, and some are seriously injured and have no way to participate.

Even so, the Akahara Sect will get a huge score of more than eighty points, plus the fifteen points obtained as the first place in the first round, the score of the Akabara Sect is directly breaking 100 in these two rounds!

The old man wiped the cold sweat on his face, the gap between the various sects was not so big, and there would not be much difference in the scores obtained between you and me. However, Yang Mu directly broke this pattern and completely destroyed the original system.

The second round lost its meaning, and the other sects didn't get a point!

"Dabi has come to an end for the time being, announcing that the Akahara Sect is the first place, and I think everyone has no objections. The old man said slowly, "The situation of this big competition is special, so I won't make a specific ranking, I will report it truthfully to the imperial court, and the rewards you should have are indispensable." ”

Everyone had mixed feelings in their hearts, and it was natural for the Akahara Sect to win, and they even felt a little relieved. At the very least, there is no need to continue to face the devil Yang Mu, he is an outlier and should not appear here at all.

The vigorous sect competition that was supposed to be going on came to an abrupt end, and the news spread like the wind to every corner of the imperial city. Shock, doubt, and all sorts of indescribable emotions came to the minds of all the monks. No one expected that the final winner would be the Akabara sect.

"It's boring...... Yang Mu and Senior Brother Mei returned to the sect, sitting on the steps of the main hall and watching several junior disciples practice, "I thought that this big competition would be a little turbulent, but I didn't expect that these monks in the imperial city were too spineless." ”

"If you are too powerful, they will naturally be afraid, and when that old man from Wanzong Pavilion finishes reporting to the top, it is estimated that you will be promoted by the imperial court immediately. Senior Brother Mei smiled dumbly, and added, "The really powerful monks have also entered the imperial court a long time ago to serve the emperor. ”

"I don't care about that, it's just that I'm here to wait for someone in the Imperial City, and I didn't want to stay here for too long. Yang Mu suddenly thought of something and asked, "What is the origin of that Yin Xiao of the Canglan Sect, just with these sects in the Imperial City, it should not be enough to cultivate such a powerful cultivator." ”

"The monks of the Canglan Sect are all cultivated by the Yin family, they are all the authentic and side sect disciples of the Yin family, or they are children who have been taken in from the outside world and cultivated since childhood," Senior Brother Mei scratched his head, "Why did you suddenly ask about this." ”

"Yin Xiao has two runes in his body, which proves that he has mastered at least two kinds of treasure techniques, but he has never seen him use them when he fights against him. Yang Mu frowned, although Yin Xiao had used the power of those two runes, he had not used the corresponding treasure technique.

He suspected that Yin Xiao was using forces outside the Yin family, such as the Ancient Cult. If Yin Xiao is a child of the ancient cult, it means that the current imperial city has also been infiltrated. But all this is just speculation, there is no evidence, and Yang Mu can't do much.

At this time, at the gate of the huge palace in the center of the imperial city, the old man in charge of managing the sect Dabi had been waiting at the gate for a long time. Normally, there is no need to go through so much trouble in the results of the sect competition, but Yang Mu's performance is so amazing that it even alarmed the emperor.

The gate of this palace is dozens of feet high, and the figure of the old man standing at the door is set off incomparably small. The emperor is in a hurry, and usually he doesn't care about a small role like him, but this time he unexpectedly offered to come to meet him.

"Come in. A voice thundered on the other side of the door.

The thick door dozens of feet high suddenly opened, and a figure sat high on the glorious throne. This figure was the size of an ordinary person, but the pupils in his eyes were all golden, as dazzling as two suns, making it impossible to look at directly.

If Yang Mu was here, he would feel that the color of this pupil was very familiar, and when Senior Brother Mei broke out in the ancestral land, the pupil was also this pure gold.

The human emperor was just sitting there, but the majesty on his body made it difficult for the old man to calm down. The last time I saw the Human Emperor, this old man was not yet a hundred years old, and now he doesn't know how many years he has worked in the Wanzong Pavilion.

"Let's talk about the situation of the sect again. The Human Emperor only had a slight thought, and a futon appeared under the old man, and a light force guided him to sit down.

The old man sat down respectfully and told the story as it was.

"Hmm, Akahara Sect, that's pretty good. The Emperor of the People fell into deep thought, muttered a few words to himself from time to time, and finally sighed and said, "Okay, just let that kid go." ”

"That Yang Muxiu of the Chiyuan Sect is terrifying, did you also promote him?" the old man asked, he vaguely knew the vague connection between Senior Brother Mei and the Human Emperor, and his tone was very cautious.

"No need, just let him stay in the Chiyuan Sect and reward him with more resources. The Human Emperor asked again, "That disciple of the Yin family has cultivated two runes?"

"Indeed, I observed carefully from the side, and with his ability, he was indeed at the level of refining two runes in the dantian. ”

"I probably have a number," the Human Emperor nodded, the divine flame in his pupils beating, "You step down, this time there is an odd number of sects, all the sects have rewards, and the Chiyuan Sect is rewarded." I'll take care of all of this, and I'll arrange the rest. ”