Outside the stage, many students looked at the two people who had decided the winner. They were also a little stunned. When they realized what they were doing, they let out an uproar.
The students in the South Academy were all a little unbelievable. Even though Ye Mu had returned to his cultivation state and was not weak, he did not expect that he could defeat Yang Zhen so easily. As for the students in the South Academy, although the students in the North Academy also had
He was equally shocked by Ye Mu's strength, but now he was even more delighted.
After all, in the past few years, the North School has been somewhat miserably suppressed by the South School. Not to mention the overall strength, most of the students in the front are from the South School. The gap between the two schools is evident.
"You are cheating!"
A somewhat inappropriate voice suddenly sounded, and everyone followed the sound and saw a pretty girl standing among the crowd in the south courtyard, looking a little weak.
Ye Mu on the stage glanced at the girl and smiled slightly: "Can you tell me how I deceived you?"
The girl's face turned red, as if she didn't know how to retort. After a while, she finally hesitated and said: "You used a weapon."
Hearing what the girl said, everyone present was dumbfounded. How could using weapons be considered a trick? The competition did not say that weapons could not be used.
Ye Mu was also a little speechless. This girl probably had a bad mind. His current strength mainly relied on his martial arts. He practiced the sixth-grade aura brought by the Thousand Sword Code, which was extremely tyrannical.
And if you want to show your true strength, how can you do it without a sword? After all, Yang Zhen's previous blow was not weak. Although it can be solved without a sword, it will still be more troublesome.
This sixth-grade spiritual energy was originally cultivated from the sword canon. Only by using the sword can the true power be exerted. After all, he has not yet reached the state of turning spiritual power into a sword. At most, it only has its shape, but not its spirit.
Looking at Yang Zhen who was being carried down for treatment, Ye Mu was also preparing to step down.
call out!
A black shadow cut through the air and pierced the ground in front of him. It turned out to be a stick.
"Ye Mu, that's good, let's have some fun?" A chuckle came, and a tanned boy rushed up to the ring and picked up the stick.
When they saw the figure appearing on the stage, many students outside the stage also started to commotion.
The young man who suddenly appeared had dark skin, an uninhibited smile, and even looked a little funny, but no one dared to underestimate him. After all, this guy was a famous fighting madman. He was looking for people to fight everywhere. As long as they were strong, he would not let them go.
Pass.
In the lower house of the entire academy, almost all the top twenty people have been challenged by him. In terms of true strength, Yang Zhen is currently ranked ninth. This guy must be in the top three at the very least.
"You have been silent for two years, so you probably don't know me. Let me introduce myself. My name is Bai Xiaoting." Seeing the doubt on Ye Mu's face, the young man said with a smile.
"Are you from the Bai family? Who are you, Bai Yuqing?"
Ye Mu's sudden words made the young man startled, and then his expression became a little strange, and he said: "She is my cousin." If I remember correctly, there is still a marriage contract between Ye Mu and her.
However, the engagement was naturally terminated as Ye Mu withdrew from the Ye family. Moreover, he remembered that his cousin seemed not to be satisfied with the engagement either. Now that she had gone to the royal city, she would definitely not fall in love with this guy Ye Mu.
Many thoughts flashed through his mind, and Bai Xiaoting waved his hand and said, "I don't have a good relationship with her. If you have any trouble, don't come to me. I just want to have a fight with you, without any personal grudges."
Hearing what Bai Xiaoting said, Ye Mu couldn't help but laugh. He had never heard of such a figure in the Bai family's junior generation before. It must be that he has been too quiet in the past two years and focused all his energy on the Tiandao platform.
Reasons to pay more attention to.
"What does it gain me if I beat you?" Ye Mu smiled.
"You have such a strong tone, but you still beat me? If you beat me, you will be among the top three." Bai Xiaoting raised the stick in his hand and snorted coldly.
Hearing this, Ye Mu shook his head: "You can be promoted to the Upper House if you get in the top ten. I have completed it now. Why do I have to fight you? It's so hard."
"As long as you defeat me, I will give you the spirit stone."
"Spiritual stone, how much?"
"How about one hundred middle-grade spiritual stones?"
"make a deal."
Ye Mu was a little surprised when he heard the number Bai Xiaoting said. This guy is a rich man. One hundred medium-grade spiritual stones is equivalent to 10,000 low-grade spiritual stones, which is worth more than two thousand dollars in the mine.
monthly income.
Bai Xiaoting picked up the stick, rose up, and hit Ye Mu with strong spiritual power in his hand.
"You want spiritual stones? Then use all your strength."
With strong confidence in his tone, Bai Xiaoting obviously didn't think he would lose. Following his body movements, his eyes also showed a fiery look.
When the shadow of the stick fell, Ye Mu did not show any signs of panic. All he saw was that he moved his hands horizontally, and strong spiritual power enveloped his arms, directly facing the stick with surging aura.
Bang!
The two of them separated as soon as they touched each other, a dull sound was heard, and each took a few steps back.
clang!
Under the gaze of many eyes, the two faced each other again. The sticks and swords collided fiercely. The two separated again. The strong energy retaliated and the two figures took a few steps back again.
Bai Xiaoting stood on his stick, looking at Ye Mu with a stern look in his eyes. The silver spiritual energy in his body was rolling, and there was a faint roaring sound, exuding a strong sense of oppression.
"It's very good, Ye Mu, but you can't get the spirit stone just by doing this." He smiled slightly and said teasingly.
Ye Mu also smiled when he heard this: "Since you want to give me the spirit stone, I won't be polite."
"Crazy enough, I like it!"
Bai Xiaoting swung the iron rod in his hand, and powerful spiritual power surged and circulated around his body. Silver light emitted from the circulation, and there was a faint sound of thunder in the light.
Zizzi!
The iron rod in his hand danced loudly, and an astonishing explosion of force came with a harsh sonic boom.
Ye Mu waved the long sword in his hand, and sword lights emerged one after another, quickly forming a barrier as fragrant as a sword net.
"Little sword dance!"
This spiritual technique belongs to the category of ordinary spiritual techniques. It is an eighth-level spiritual technique. After entering the spiritual light realm, Ye Mu only used it once, and the effect was quite good.
clang!
The sword and the stick collided, and the violent air waves rolled up and kicked up the dust on the ground.
Ye Mu's body shook, and he retreated backwards. At the same time, he stretched out his left hand, and several rays of spiritual power shot out like cannonballs.
Light and shadow shot out like a torrential rain, hitting Bai Xiaoting's body.
Bai Xiaoting waved the iron rod in his hand, forming a faint silver light curtain, blocking all the light and shadows. At the same time, he curled his palms into claws and grabbed Ye Mu.
"suck!"
Along with Bai Xiaoting's loud shouts, spiritual power gathered in his palms, and a huge suction force burst out, pulling Ye Mu's figure away and throwing him in the direction of the former.
This is a spiritual technique he has practiced, and it has extremely strong pulling power.
Ye Mu raised his eyebrows slightly. He stepped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and there was a faint white light flowing, and his whole person seemed to be shrouded in clouds and mist.
"Atomization!"
Just like the name of the spiritual technique, you can transform your spiritual power into mist, which is white in color and thick.
Let the suction force surge, and the white mist was sucked in, blocking Bai Xiaoting's sight.
Whoosh!
For a moment when Bai Xiaoting's sight was blocked, Ye Mu's figure appeared strangely next to him. With a wave of his long sword, the terrifying force mixed with the sword energy hit Bai Xiaoting.
boom!
There was a huge roar, and Bai Xiaoting's figure shot out and hit the edge of the ring.