Gong Jingchuan watched the fight between Yang Mu and the fat young man earlier.

Although the momentum of this guy's attacks was terrifying, he was easily blocked time and time again. He was simply a strong man on the outside.

Thinking like this, he didn't take Yang Mu seriously at all.

boom!

The fists collided, the sound was like thunder, and the eardrums of the people in the audience were buzzing.

The contemptuous smile on Gong Jingchuan's face froze, and he flew backwards, like a football that was hit by a speeding car.

Logically speaking, Gong Jingchuan is a Tianyuan realm cultivator and has the ability to control the air. He should be able to control his body and stop in mid-air.

However, he was unable to stop the momentum of flying upside down until he hit the crowd.

The crowd was in an uproar and quickly moved out of the way.

When they saw Gong Jingchuan's bloody right hand, they screamed again.

However, compared to the injury to his right hand, Gong Jingchuan's expression at this moment is what many people will never forget!

For the rest of their lives, they would never see a more complicated expression than this!

Various emotions such as astonishment, disbelief, horror, fear, shame and anger are all mixed together, which is really difficult to describe.

It can be said that Gong Jingchuan has been sharpening his sword for ten years in order to show his sharp edge and become a legend today.

As a result, Yang Mu broke the sword as soon as he pulled it out...

The gap between front and back is so huge that ordinary people cannot imagine it.

"puff--!"

Gong Jingchuan suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, rolled his eyes, and fainted.

"Impossible! How could Jingchuan lose? How could he lose?"

"Yes! It's absolutely impossible to lose to the opponent with just one move? Are you kidding me! Master, he is in the middle stage of Tianyuan Realm!"

"This...how will I explain to my old family master after I return?"

Everyone in the Gong family changed their expressions. Seeing Gong Jingchuan unconscious, they all came to their senses one by one and ran over to check.

Everyone in the Dongfang family was stunned!

Dongfang Shuo looked at Gong Jingchuan who had passed out in astonishment. When he looked at Yang Mu again, his eyes were a little uncertain.

"Master, I'm afraid this kid is even more extraordinary than we expected! Even if he's not from one of the four major sects, I'm afraid..."

An Oriental elder spoke, looking a little hesitant.

They originally wanted to see Yang Mu's jokes, but what they didn't expect was a drama they never dreamed of.

According to their previous guesses, Gong Jingchuan was at least in the early stage of the Tianyuan realm, but in the end, he was defeated by the opponent with just one move!

Could this kid be from the middle stage of Tianyuan Realm?

The key is, this guy looks younger than Gong Jingchuan!

In the middle stage of Tianyuan Realm, it would not make them want to give up.

More importantly, is there someone behind this young man that the Dongfang family cannot afford to offend?

When they feel that Yang Mu poses no threat to the Dongfang family, face is very important.

But if Yang Mu and the forces behind him can threaten the Dongfang family, then face seems not so important!

You know, the snake and dragon realm cultivator from their Dongfang family has already half-footed into the coffin.

At this time, it is definitely a stupid thing to create a strong enemy for the Dongfang family!

Dongfang Shuo's expression changed continuously, and he said slowly:

"Calm down and don't get into trouble. Maybe it's not that this kid is so powerful, it's just that Gong Jingchuan is not as strong as we expected. He is not in the early stage of Tianyuan Realm at all!"

He was silent for two seconds and added: "How to deal with Dongfang Yan's matter specifically, don't rush to a conclusion, wait until after the afternoon competition."

Tens of meters away from them.

The girl holding Xia Hongran's arm looked at Yang Mu on the stage in stunned silence:

"Won...won? Senior Sister Xia, didn't you say that Gong Jingchuan is very powerful, at least at the early stage of Tianyuan Realm? How could he lose at the early stage of Tianyuan Realm and lose so ugly!

The person competing with him is not a top figure from our four major sects, he is just a nobody!"

"Why else? Senior Sister Xia guessed wrong. Gong Jingchuan came to participate in the 'Asking Immortals Conference' not because he has reached the point where he can't learn anything in the Gong family. It's simply because he is older. If he doesn't participate anymore, what will happen next?

I won’t have a chance this time.”

"That's right! I really thought he was so powerful. Now it seems that the cultivators trained by these families are incomparable to our four major sects!"

Several other female disciples of the Yunyan Sect were chattering and speaking immediately, as if they had already guessed that Gong Jingchuan was not that powerful at all.

Xia Hongran didn't answer and looked at Yang Mu with a somewhat surprised look.

In the past, there were several low-key but obviously powerful guys, and she could roughly tell their true level. But now she found that she couldn't see through the person on the stage at all.

The next moment, Xia Hongran laughed and whispered to herself:

"I hope I can meet him on stage in the afternoon. It should be quite interesting."

Seeing Gong Jingchuan unconscious, Yang Mu muttered to himself that this guy's psychological quality was quite poor.

The punch he just gave only caused flesh wounds to the opponent, but did not damage the brain at all. Normally, he would never pass out.

This guy obviously couldn't bear the outcome of being defeated by one move, so he suffered a mental breakdown and fell into coma.

"If you can overcome your inner demon, you will become stronger as you fight; if it becomes a knot in your heart, you will lose everyone."

Yang Mu thought of Duanmuchuan, who was also beaten to the point of collapse by him.

In fact, similar situations are very common in the world of cultivators. After all, no matter how powerful a cultivator is, it is impossible for him to remain undefeated in his entire life.

It's okay to be defeated. If you are immersed in that feeling of failure forever, you will be completely finished.

"I should win?"

Yang Mu turned to look at the old man from the Shenyi Sect, but he didn't announce the result for a long time.

The old man stared blankly at Gong Jingchuan, seemingly not expecting this scene at all.

He came to his senses with a jolt, and then declared Yang Mu the winner.

Yang Mu returned to the stage and ignored the people pointing at him. He turned to Long Qi and grinned, and then looked towards the "A" stage.

Although verbally, he was a little disgusted with Zhuge Caiwei, but at this time, he was also somewhat concerned about the situation on the other side.

As a result, I saw Zhuge Caiwei standing in the audience with his head lowered and a lonely look on his face.

Yang Mu frowned and walked to her side, "Why do you look like a defeated rooster?"

"You are the rooster who lost the fight! I...if I insist on saying it, it is also the hen that lost the fight, not the rooster."

Zhuge Caiwei turned around and saw him, her eyes were a little red, she sniffed and muttered dissatisfied.

She said in a low mood: "I lost! But I am not convinced, not just because I lost! That guy is so hateful, he can defeat me with one move, but he deliberately humiliates me. When I become stronger in the future, I will definitely

Make him look good!”
Chapter completed!