Landing in the Fantastic World

"What nonsense are you spouting!"    

Xun'er raised her brows and coldly said.    

Anyone with a bright eye could tell that Mu Yu's strength was far stronger than soul essence. What did this have to do with luck?    

Mu Yu walked down from the stage.    

After nodding at Xu Xuan'er, he sat cross-legged on the ground and closed his eyes to rest.    

To be honest, he was not interested in other people's battles.    

Next, the battles of the other seven groups also began.    

Xu Xuan'er's luck was not bad. She met a relatively weak opponent.    

After the two of them exchanged a hundred blows, Xu Xuan'er finally caught a trace of the opponent's weakness and knocked him off the stage.    

Fierce Son of God was very relaxed. He only used one move to defeat his opponent.    

The second round of the competition began.    

Mu Yu's opponent was the Prodigy of the ancient clan, Gu Ming.    

"You have finally met big brother Gu Ming. Your good luck will come to an end."    

Gu Caiyi felt a little happy in her heart. Gu Ming had once taught her how to cultivate.    

All along, she had always been the person she admired the most in her heart. In her heart, he was an invincible existence.    

"You are very strong, but you have encountered me, Gu Ming. I can only say that you are very unfortunate."    

Gu Ming was obviously a prideful person. He spoke rudely as soon as he arrived.    

"Oh." Mu Yu replied coldly, "It's not too late to say those words after you defeat me, so as to avoid getting your face swollen."    

"It's normal that you are not convinced in your heart right now."    

Gu Ming stabbed his sword into the ground, and his entire body stood on the hilt of the sword. He looked very cool, and Gu Caiyi's eyes in the audience seats were full of stars.    

He continued, "Every opponent of mine is like you. At first, they were very unhappy with me, but after fighting with me, no one has the courage to fight with me anymore."    

Mu Yu did not say anything else. This kind of person who kept showing off from the beginning was useless no matter how much he said.    

The only way to deal with them was to use his strength to beat them up.    

Seeing Mu Yu's silence, Gu Ming felt a little proud in his heart. He subconsciously thought that Mu Yu was afraid of him.    

He jumped down from the hilt of the sword and pulled the sword out. Holding it in his hand, he walked to Mu Yu and said, "I can give you a chance. You can admit defeat on your own accord."    

"Otherwise, after the competition starts, I won't be lenient."    

"Why are you talking so much nonsense?"    

Mu Yu was too lazy to talk nonsense with him. He moved the Spiritual Force and the Space-splitting Sword appeared in his hand.    

He activated the Spiritual Force and swung it at Gu Ming's body.    

The Space-splitting Sword was a heavy sword!    

The heavy sword had no edge! However, it was heavy and powerful!    

It was like a heavenly god striking with his staff.    

An ear-splitting explosion rang out in the air, as if thunder had struck the ground.    

Such a sudden attack caught Gu Ming by surprise.    

In panic, he raised the sword in his hand and tried to block it with all his might.    

Crack!    

A crisp sound.    

The sword in his hand was broken into two halves, and the space between his thumb and forefinger was split open. Blood was flowing out.    

His entire body was like a nail that was hammered into the floor.    

Only the upper half of his body was exposed to the air.    

"You actually dare to sneak attack!"    

Gu Ming's face was filled with anger, and he was gnashing his teeth in anger at Mu Yu.    

Mu Yu did not want to waste any more time talking to him, so he kicked him in the chin.    

He was sent flying from the ground into the air, and then fell heavily to the ground.    

All the bones in his body seemed to have fallen apart. He could not stand up at all. He had completely lost his combat strength.