"Okay, stop it, the winner is Li Yuan." The examiner stopped the two of them.

Liu Ming suddenly felt dissatisfied: "Why did he win? I haven't lost yet. If you give me a little more time, I can break free!"

The examiner said indifferently: "Look at your feet."

Liu Ming looked down and was stunned. It turned out that at some point, all the soil and rocks around him had gathered around him, and seemed to be burying him.

He immediately understood Li Yuan's plan. The stone spikes were just a means to restrict him. The opponent's real killer move was to bury him alive!

But he still refused to accept it: "With my strength, I can break free even if I am buried alive."

"When you were struggling to break free, was Li Yuan just standing there watching and doing nothing? With insufficient oxygen, how much strength can you exert? End! You are eliminated." The examiner said coldly.

Liu Ming's face turned pale and a hint of anger flashed in his eyes, but he didn't dare to say anything else. He had to leave in shame.

Su Mu saw the entire fight between the two. It is not without reason that the [Servants of Power] have always been despised. Faced with all kinds of fancy abilities, the [Servants of Power] who only have brute force are indeed easily targeted.

Just like this battle, although Li Yuan could not break Liu Ming's defense, he could wear Liu Ming down little by little by burying him alive.

Afterwards, a staff member came on stage and began to repair the arena. He clapped his hands on the ground, and the ground instantly began to surge, with countless soil and rocks rolling over. Soon a brand new arena was repaired.

Li Yuan was stunned and looked at the inconspicuous staff member twice. He didn't expect that the other party was also the owner of the law of [Trampling the Earth], and mastered it much more proficiently than himself.

Remember that it is always easier to destroy than to repair.

For a moment, he became more and more in awe of the Law Enforcement Bureau. It was worthy of being the headquarters that managed supernatural events across the country. Any one of them possessed strength that could not be underestimated.

There are many people who have the same idea as him.

At this time, a low, sarcastic voice sounded from beside Su Mu: "You'd better pray that you are not assigned to the same group with me."

The person who came was the lingering Yan Wu. Some people are like this. If you don't teach them a bloody lesson, they will never give in.

Hearing this, Su Mu revealed a mysterious smile. He pushed his glasses and a faint crystal blue light flashed in his eyes.

The examiner took the second set of random draws from the staff and read out loud: "Sumu... vs. Yanwu!"

When he heard the name, Yan Wu was instantly ecstatic. He could hardly believe his ears. His wish came true?

"Hahaha...I didn't expect my luck to be so good."

He looked at Su Mu provocatively, then strode towards the ring with his head held high. When he was ten meters away from the ring, he bent his legs slightly, jumped high into the air, and finally landed steadily on the ring.

Such clean and neat skills attracted everyone's attention.

"This person is very strong, could he also be a [Servant of Strength]?"

"No, not like that. [Servant of Strength] is mainly reflected in defense, strength, and recovery, and is not good at speed. However, this person is light and agile, and is not as clumsy as [Servant of Strength]. It should be another kind of physical law."

On the stage, Yan Wu looked down at Su Mu with a sinister smile on his face, and hooked his finger provocatively: "Come up, I will show mercy, after all, we are all from Xingcheng, so we are fellow villagers."

Offstage, Su Mu remained elegant and calm, but did not go on stage.

Yan Wu sneered, "Why? Are you afraid of losing so you don't dare to come up?"

Su Mu smiled slightly: "Haven't you realized it yet? The moment you saw me, you had already lost."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Yan Wu frowned and turned to look at the examiner: "Mr. Examiner, Su Mu doesn't dare to go on stage. Can we just eliminate him?"

Unexpectedly, the examiner shook his head and said indifferently: "Mr. Su is right, you have already lost."

Yan Wu was stunned on the spot, dumbfounded, and even suspected that he had heard it wrong. He pointed at himself and said in astonishment: "I...I lost?"

The examiner nodded indifferently: "Yes, you lose."

"Ha...are you kidding!? He hasn't even gotten on stage, and I haven't even made a move, how could I lose?" Yan Wu's expression became more and more exciting, full of disbelief.

"Yan Wu, don't be so unreasonable. Since you lost, come down quickly and don't delay the next competition."

"I didn't lose!" Yan Wu's face suddenly turned furious. He had never experienced such a bizarre thing in his life. He lost before he even started the competition? This is a fucking loss!

"I'm the only one on the ring, how the hell did I lose? I was defeated by air?? This is a conspiracy! This is a conspiracy!"

He turned his head sharply and looked at the audience: "Everyone, please give us some judgment, there is something fishy going on! There is something fishy going on between them! Sumu didn't even get on stage, but the examiner ruled me the loser. This is totally unfair!"

He yelled hysterically, but the audience below looked at him with disdain and contempt.

"Get down here now, don't embarrass yourself."

"If you can't afford to lose, then get out of here. Mr. Su is the winner, why are you still refusing to give in?"

"It's really embarrassing. It's okay to be weak, but you can't even afford to lose."

Yan Wu was completely stunned, and stood on the stage like a petrified man. He stretched out his trembling finger and pointed at the people below the stage: "You...what nonsense are you talking about? I didn't lose! How did I lose?"

"Mr. Su has already said that you lost the first time you saw him. Why are you still asking where you lost?" someone shouted in dissatisfaction.

Yan Wu looked as if he had eaten shit, his face was extremely interesting: "I lost just by looking at him?"

"hold head high!"

Yan Wu's defense was instantly broken: "You are talking nonsense! You bastards are all talking nonsense with your eyes open, Su Mu! Come up and fight me if you have the guts!"

At this time, the examiner slowly stood up, with a dangerous light in his eyes: "Yan Wu, you have seriously violated the examination room discipline. Now I want to arrest you according to the law. Do you have anything to say?"

"Fuck you! You bastards who are in collusion with each other!" Yan Wu couldn't bear it anymore. He jumped off the stage with a furious look and pounced on the examiner like a hungry tiger.

Seeing this scene, Su Mu raised a mysterious smile at the corner of his mouth: "Foolish man, immerse yourself in the illusion of [Floating Life Thousand Illusions]."

In the real world, everyone present, including the examiner, was stunned. They had no idea what Yan Wu was crazy about. In their eyes, after Su Mu and Yan Wu came on stage, Yan Wu seemed like a different person.

Suddenly he became hysterical, turned around and started cursing at the examiner, leaving the examiner confused.

I have tested so many Nightmare Apostles in the past two days and met many arrogant people. This is the first time I have seen someone scolding the examiner.

Not only that, after scolding the examiner, he started scolding other contestants, and finally directly attacked the examiner.

Yan Wu stopped competing and rushed down from the stage angrily, rushing towards the examiner.