The sister who traveled through time wants to dominate the other world and become the empress!

"What…what is that?"

The family members of Guanwu Pavilion stood up one after another, only to see a huge, flickering, vague figure appear behind Yan Muyi.

Ze An said calmly: "It's the mountain god."

Xia Wenyuan was shocked. "Mountain God?! His spiritual power can actually summon a mountain god?"

Madam Anyang also stood up and looked straight at him, "How could this wild boy be so powerful?!"

Yan Mu also flew into the air, and no matter how Yang Lin and Wan Qu used their moves and spiritual power, they could not hurt him at all.

"The thorns wither and flourish—"

On the fighting stage, Yang Lin and Wan Qu dodged. Countless thorns grew randomly and pierced Yang Lin's feet. Then they pierced into his body like a snake. More and more thorns surrounded him. Wan Qu jumped onto the stage and was knocked down by the vines, but he was just wrapped up and there were no thorns.

"Ah!! You! You cheated!"

"Mountain God, he said you cheated."

"Then I'll teach him a lesson!"

Then the mountain god transformed into a huge sword and stood above Yang Lin's head.

At this time, Yang Lin was so frightened that his legs became weak and he immediately begged for mercy, "Master Yan, I was wrong!"

"I'm not the one you need to apologize to."

"Xu, Ms. Xu, I was wrong! Please forgive me! Don't destroy my spiritual roots!"

Xu An jumped onto the stage, spread his hands, and said helplessly: "I didn't hit you, what's the point of you apologizing to me?"

Yang Lin was being strangled tighter and tighter, and he couldn't help but suffer from urinary incontinence.

"Look, has Yang Lin wet his pants?"

"Hahahaha he really peed himself!"

There was loud laughter from the audience, and Yang Lin felt extremely embarrassed.

Shen Ran in the audience was a little flustered. With Yan Muyi's spiritual power, he would definitely not be able to defeat him unless he could win him over.

"Okay Yan Mu, stop talking nonsense with them and just throw them off."

"okay."

Yan Mu also waved his hand, and the mountain god transformed into an extremely huge palm, which slapped Yang Lin with a bang, and he was slapped from the top of the fighting stage to the crowd below the stage.

I only heard him scream and then a bang.

"Red clothes win this round. The winning teams from the first four rounds will go to the competition arena. The last two teams will enter the third assessment."

Zhu Yu raised his hand and cast a spell to restore the fighting arena to its original state.

"I didn't expect it to be a big brawl between ten people."

Xu An raised his eyes and smiled at Yan Muyi. This is going to be difficult.

Shen Ran came up on stage with his zither and flattered, "Master Yan, Miss Xu, why don't the four of us team up to beat the six of them?"

"I am Yue Shiyang. Since you are like this, the six of us will have to work together to beat the four of you first."

Xu An quickly waved his hands: "No way, we haven't agreed yet!"

Liu Yu said, "Then the six of you can come over here."

Yan Muyi didn't say anything. He pulled Xu An aside and pointed at Shen Ran's piano.

"Let them fight it out on their own?" Xu An looked in the direction he was looking.

Yan Mu also nodded.

Shen Ran played the piano and Liu Yu played the magic flute. The two of them worked together so well that the six people retreated one after another.

"Don't hit them yet! If you can't get close to them, then hit these two first!"

Yue Shiyang turned around, and the other five people also turned around.

"Qi Feng Gun!"

Yan Muyi held his chin and said helplessly: "I didn't want to fight with you, so we have to fight quickly and decisively."

Xu An nodded and pulled out the fire talisman, "Burning flames!"

Yan Mu also stretched out his hands, and the mountain god appeared instantly. The powerful spiritual power spread to the Guanwu Pavilion, and the family members all covered their faces with their hands.

"Fire is born!"

"Qi Feng Gun! Wind Shield!"

The blazing flames danced in the air, and spiritual power gathered to form a scorching pillar of fire, which collided with the wind shield of the Qi Feng Gun.

Xu An drew his sword and jumped onto the platform. He raised the thunder talisman and asked the mountain god to draw the thunder. The lightning pointed at the six people like a light wave.

"Shunan!"

Xu An rushed forward and jumped behind the six people, catching them off guard.

The sword is like a white snake spitting out its tongue or a dragon swimming in the wind. Xu An is gifted in using the sword.

"Ms. Xu, I didn't expect your sword skills to be so outstanding than mine." Shen Ran clapped his hands.

Xu An was fighting against four people, and he did not forget to take the time to reply: "Shen Ran, didn't you say that we would join forces to fight against the six of them? Why did you stop?"

"Mr. Yan has great spiritual power, and Miss Xu is so powerful. If they end up being your opponents, our chances of winning will be too low."

Xu An couldn't stop what he was doing, and shuttled between the three people, asking in confusion, "What do you mean, Shen Ran?"

"it means……"

"Xu An! Run forward!"

Yan Muyi suddenly shouted, and Xu An had an uneasy feeling.