The strong always need to be respected, this is an eternal truth, even if Mu Yang still looks very young, but his martial arts are already ahead of everyone.

No matter how arrogant you behave, it is the dignity of the strong, not only will no one blame, but you will take it for granted.

Mu Yang only stayed in the Dorin Temple for one day, and left on the second day surrounded by Wuting and Master Hulin, in just one day, Muyang and Master Hulin fully communicated, and shocked everyone with shocking power, and there was no one who could fight against him in the entire Dorin Temple.

is so young, but his strength is far beyond everyone

A whole new myth seems to be slowly being shaped.

Dolin Temple was just one stop on his way.

Looking at Muyang's back gradually disappearing between the mountains and forests, Wuting was full of emotion. The two who could confront each other not long ago can only rely on looking up now.

"Teacher, the disciple also thinks it's time to go out and practice." Udin's expression was resolute, as if he had made some kind of determination.

Master Hulin said, "Have you figured out where to go?" ”

Wu Ting was silent for a while, remembering what Mu Yang had told him before, "Yes, the disciple is going to go to the Kailin Holy Land. ”

Hearing this, Master Hulin nodded: "Well, the Kailin Holy Land is the birthplace of martial arts, it's good to go, by the way, there is a Kailin Tower, you can try to challenge, I didn't climb the Kailin Tower as a teacher back then, I hope you can succeed." ”

Master Hulin also tried to challenge Kailinta when he was young, but with his strength at that time, he climbed halfway down due to physical exhaustion, and later tried several times and failed, so he gave up, and then returned to Dorinji Temple to preside over the affairs of the temple, and did not challenge again.

Now he pins his hopes on Udin.

"Yes, the disciple wrote it down." Uting folded his hands and saluted silently.

"Hmm." Looking at Uting's resolute expression, Master Hulin remembered when he was young and smiled. Looking at the misty mountains in the distance, I was a little distracted......

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On the other hand, after Mu Yang left the Duolin Temple, he continued to visit various schools according to his plan, and it was not an easy task to integrate the strengths of a hundred schools, and Mu Yang was ready for a long struggle.

Next, he visited the "Cross Fist" school, which is very similar to Tianxinliu, and there are many local gyms. Mu Yang came directly to the door, this time he did not report to the door, but directly used violent means to fight alone, forcing the other party to do his best.

It's easy to offend people in this way, but the rewards are obviously greater.

Mu Yang didn't care about offending people, so he simply and rudely went to the door to learn from each other.

So, at some point, a rumor began to circulate in the martial arts world, it is said that a certain fanatic is constantly challenging the major schools, and the existing several sects that have spread rumors have been defeated by him, and the identity of this person is very secret. At first, everyone thought that the madman was incapable of trying to become famous in a vain fight, but gradually as more and more masters were defeated, even some legendary masters were defeated at the hands of the other party.

It was then that they realized that this might be a legend.

Muyang's constant challenges have caused various schools to become noisy, and they are busy closing the mountain gates, fearing that they will become the next target. At the same time, many people also come back to their senses, something is wrong, if this person is really trying to become famous, why hide his identity?

It seems that the rumors are unreliable after all, but no matter what the truth is, it is better not to wade into this troubled water.

One day, on a beach, white waves crashed on the shore and cracked into fine splashes.

Mu Yang's eyes were slightly condensed, and the energy of his whole body fused together, gathering on the palm, and with a "ho", a ball of light appeared on the palm, and the bright and flawless color looked as transparent and bright as a night pearl. But this small ball of energy gathers most of the energy in Mu Yang's body.

"After cultivating for so long, I finally cultivated this energy ball."

Looking at the "buzzing" energy ball that kept ringing with a screeching sound, Mu Yang had a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Suddenly, his arm shook, and he pushed forward with one hand—

"Heavenly Heart Slash!"

A force suddenly emanated from his waist, and the brilliant ball of energy suddenly shook, turning into the shape of a crescent moon, and immediately accelerated to the extreme, flying straight out along the surface of the sea with a whoosh.

With a bang, the sea boiled, and it split into two halves along the trajectory of the Tianxin Slash. As if it had been boiled by the heat, the fine spray vaporized directly under the extremely high energy, accompanied by a blazing fireball rising into the sky, and the dazzling white light was wrapped in a manic storm, spreading in all directions.

Mu Yang stood in the position of the storm and let the hurricane hit him.

This energy attack may be insignificant in the universe, and it is only equivalent to a casual blow from an ordinary "martial arts-type" cosmic person. But in the current stage of the earth, its power should not be weaker than Wu Taidou's qigong cannon, or the earth-shattering palm of all nations.

Satisfied, watching the splash on the sea gradually subside, Mu Yang took a short rest and prepared to leave.

At this time, a small boat floated on the sea, and there was a figure on the boat, shouting at Mu Yang: "Hey, it was the qigong wave you released just now, what kind of move is that, can you let me see it again." ”

Hearing this, Mu Yang stopped his steps to leave, and swept his gaze towards the small boat.

It was an ordinary-looking young man, about twenty years old, who looked about the same age as Mu Yang, carrying a cloth bag package behind him, and a long-distance outfit. But at this look, Mu Yang sighed lightly, and felt a trace of something different in that person's body.

"Interesting, this person's strength doesn't seem to be weak!" Mu Yang's face showed a hint of surprise.

The boat gradually approached, and the people on the boat jumped in front of Mu Yang, and then regardless of whether Mu Yang agreed or not, they actually started to attack directly.

"Attacking without asking?"

A cold light flashed on Mu Yang's face, he sneered, his palm quickly poked out, grabbed the fist that the other party hit, and then shook it hard, throwing the other party out with his luggage.

Then his body flashed quickly, and he rushed in front of the man before he could hit the ground.

The body floated down, the arm bent, and an iron fist slammed out.

"Wow!" The man screamed in embarrassment, but a roar brought his body to a halt in midair.

"Turtle School Qigong!!"

The young man let out a strange scream, his palms came together, and a wave of qigong that shone with dark blue light blasted towards Mu Yang.

A trace of surprise flashed in Mu Yang's eyes, the kung fu in his hand did not stop, facing the bombardment of the qigong wave, he immediately mobilized his energy, stretched out his fingers forward, and the faint light shone brightly.

"Tianxin Qigong!!"

The two energies met in mid-air, and the terrifying aura was slammed into it, and with a shock of the atmosphere, the aftermath of the qigong turned into a strong whirlwind and spread out.