Boom!

Golden light erupted, and violent fluctuations swept out like a tidal wave, enveloping the entire room.

The coercion was strong enough to be comparable to the ordinary six-turn Holy Spirit Realm.

"Damn, it wasn't in vain. ”

Mu Yang scolded secretly in his heart, but the corners of his mouth set off a satisfied arc.

Now, with the strength of this seventeen thousand battle army alone, I am afraid that he can run rampant in the entire Eastern Heavenly Realm!

After lying on the ground for nearly ten minutes, Muyang felt that his strength had recovered somewhat, so he got up with difficulty, swallowed a few recovery pills, and quickly recovered his vitality.

At the same time, with a single palm move, the Hetian Army Bell turned into a streamer of light and flew into his hand quickly.

Rubbing the textured Hetian Army Bell, Muyang smiled again, and then put it away.

"Little guy, it's not bad, these armies have really been tempered by you. ”

At this time, the goddess of the storm approached with a smile, and her charming posture was fully revealed.

"What other means can you use to increase your strength..."

Mu Yang also smiled, and then fell into deep thought.

His thirst for strength has never been so strong as it is today, and the reason for all this is Shaman's departure.

If he is strong enough, then no one can snatch Shaman away from him.

Mu Yang clenched his fists, and the friction of his skin made a gurgling sound, as if he was responding to the ambition in his heart.

"Huh, what a sharp fluctuation. ”

Suddenly, the Goddess of the Storm sighed lightly, and then turned gracefully, her eyes glowed with bright blue light, and her eyes seemed to have traveled hundreds of miles, looking at the distant distance.

From there, she saw a dashing figure, carrying a long sword, sword eyebrows and sword eyes, and a fierce sword aura guarding her body, as if she was about to chop the mountain range.

"At a young age, he has reached this step in kendo, and it seems that this kid is also a genius. ”

The Storm Goddess muttered softly.

"What's the matter, did you see any more powerful characters?" asked Mu Yang.

The Goddess of the Storm mantis tapped her head lightly and said softly: "The strength is not bad, just like you, four turns to the Holy Spirit Realm." ”

"And what about his true combat power?"

Mu Yang knew the Goddess of the Storm and knew that if the latter's true combat power was only the Four-Turn Holy Spirit Realm, it would definitely not arouse the interest of the Storm Goddess, and the only possibility was that the opponent's true combat power far exceeded the Four-Turn Holy Spirit Realm.

Sure enough, the Storm Goddess chuckled, "The real combat power is probably enough to be compared to the Dao Sect Master." ”

"Who is this man?"

Mu Yang's eyes narrowed, and he immediately asked.

Looking at the entire Dao Sect, only Mu Zhenhuang and a few elders were above the strength of the Four Turns Holy Spirit Realm, but he had seen all the elders of the Dao Sect, although his strength was not weak, but none of them could match what the Goddess of the Storm said.

"If my guess is correct, this person should be the great disciple of the Sword God Temple. ”

As she spoke, the Goddess of the Storm cast a smiling gaze at Mu Yang.

"The great disciple of the Sword God Temple..."

Mu Yang repeated it in his heart, he was not a fool, so he could naturally guess that this disciple of the Sword God Temple must have come to the Dao Sect to challenge himself.

However, Muyang is not a person who is afraid of things, since the other party wants to challenge, then how can he Muyang retreat?

So Mu Yang nodded and continued to ask, "Do you think I or him, which is stronger or weaker?"

"If Guang compares his comprehensive combat strength, he is not as good as you, but if Guang compares his achievements in swordsmanship, he can throw you ten streets. ”

The Storm Girl said without the slightest politeness.

"It's so powerful, it's really worthy of being the first day of the Sword God Temple. ”

Mu Yang couldn't help but admire in his heart, and then asked again: "To what extent has his achievements in kendo reached?"

"If my guess is correct, I'm afraid I've already reached the realm of kendo. The Goddess of the Storm explained leisurely.

"Kendo realm?"

Mu Yang blinked, obviously not hearing these four words.

The Goddess of the Storm patiently explained: "Your current achievements in the way of the sword have reached the realm of sword intent, no sword is better than a sword, and after the sword intent, it is the way of the sword." ”

"The so-called way of the sword, as the name suggests, enters the Tao with a sword, there is no dispute in the way, there is no demand for the way, and there is no desire in the way. When the move is made, all around are shrouded in the charm of the sword, which can be attacked and defended, urging the sword with intention, and sending qi with thoughts, and has an absolute inclusive effect on the enemy's attack and defense. ”

The Goddess of the Storm patiently explained, paused, she glanced at Mu Yang, and changed her words: "This kind of realm is an extremely difficult realm to achieve, if it can be achieved, it is enough to be comparable to a powerful soul power, and even a victory." ”

Muyang nodded, quite shocked in his heart.

I didn't expect that the way of kendo would have such a cumbersome attention.

"Then you mean, the senior disciple of the Sword God Temple has reached the realm of the way of the sword?"

Mu Yang frowned, looked at the Goddess of the Storm, and asked.

The Storm Goddess shook her head, nodded again, and then explained under Mu Yang's puzzled gaze: "I'm not very sure about this matter, but I feel that the kind of fluctuation released from his body is enough to reach the realm of the Sword Dao." ”

"Also, when you are fighting him, be careful of his sword, I feel that his sword is not easy. The Storm Goddess continued, her voice a little serious.

"His spirit sword is also a superb artifact?"

Mu Yang blinked, a little incredible.

The goddess of the storm glanced at Muyang blankly, and said angrily: "Do you think that the superb artifacts are all cabbages from the rotten street, and you can take them out if you want to?"

"It's good that it's not a superb artifact. Muyang breathed a sigh of relief.

If the eldest disciple of the Sword God Temple also held a superb artifact, relying on his achievements in the path of the sword, then the combat power he could exert would probably be admired even by the ordinary Five Turns Holy Spirit Realm.

"But don't relax, his spirit sword is not a masterpiece, at least it has reached the top grade artifact. The Goddess of the Storm said with a slight solemnity.

Mu Yang nodded slightly, he naturally didn't dare to relax in the slightest towards this kind of demonic genius.

Suddenly, Mu Yang smiled slyly and looked at the beautiful face of the Goddess of the Storm: "I haven't fought yet, I have an all-round beauty assistant here to help me analyze all the details of the enemy, do you think I am considered a fool of myself, I know myself and my opponent, and I will not be defeated in a hundred battles?"

"Silly boy, just what I said, you still know yourself and your opponent, and anyone with a little eyesight can see it, okay?"

The goddess of the storm glanced at Muyang, and then stopped talking nonsense, her figure flashed, and she directly turned into a ball of light and integrated into Muyang's body.

Call.

Seeing this, Mu Yang took a light breath, and his face gradually became solemn.

He looked into the distance, his fists clenched, and there was a strong battle intent surging in his eyes.

Immediately, Mu Yang no longer hesitated, sat cross-legged on the cultivation platform, sealed his palms, and began to breathe in the vitality between heaven and earth.

......

At the same time, Taoism, far east.

"Haha! Brother Jianling, I haven't seen you for a few years, you are getting more and more powerful!"

Magnetic laughter echoed through the room, full of joy and not the slightest artificiality.

Looking around, I saw that the person who spoke was a young man in a black and white robe, about twenty-five years old, staring at another man not far away, sitting on a tea chair, sipping tea with a kind of old man-like gaze.

"Brother Yang Lang, I haven't seen you for many years. ”

Taking a sip of tea, the man with sword eyebrows also smiled slightly, and said lukewarmly.

And for Jian Ling's cold response, Yang Lang was not angry, because he knew Jian Ling's character, and he didn't like to say much, and in the past few years, because of the cultivation of Jian Ling's technique, his temperament has become colder than before.

And even so, he can still squeeze out a smile, which is enough to show how deep the friendship between the two is.

"Brother Jianling came to my Dao Sect this time, I'm afraid it's not just to see me, this brother. ”

Yang Lang laughed and asked.

Jian Ling didn't hide it, nodded and said, "That's right, I came here this time to find someone and want to learn from him." ”

"That person, isn't it called, Muyang?" Yang Lang said with a smile.

Jian Ling bowed his head slightly.

"Sure enough, it's Muyang..."

Yang Lang rubbed his chin, for Muyang, he has now changed from jealousy to a kind of worship and admiration.

After all, if there was no Muyang, not only him, but the entire Dao Sect would be reduced to a sea of blood.

With one battle and two, and the latter two are terrifying existences comparable to the Five Turns Holy Spirit Realm, and finally wipe out all of them, this kind of battle is an extremely shocking existence in the entire history of the Eastern Heaven Realm battle!

"Brother Jianling, let me tell you this, in the way of the sword, that Muyang is not as good as you, but if you talk about the overall strength, then you are not as good as him. Yang Lang didn't have the slightest politeness and said.

"Is his strength very strong?" Jian Ling's sword eyes shot out two sharp lights.

"Not very strong, very strong. ”

Yang Lang nodded, and said directly: "Brother Jianling, let me tell you this, he used the strength of the Fourth Transformation Holy Spirit Realm to fight against two fifth-turn powerhouses, and in the end, he could wipe out all the two fifth-turn powerhouses, do you say this is strong, or is it not strong?"

"Did you wipe out two fifth-turn Holy Spirit Realms?"

When Jian Ling heard this, not only did he not have the slightest expression on his face to retreat, but on the contrary, he gushed out an even stronger battle intent than before!

"Brother Yang Lang, after that, you take me to him, I must have a discussion with him!"

The next moment, Jian Ling suddenly got up and said firmly.

Yang Lang was frightened by Jian Ling's sudden movements, he wanted to stop Jian Ling, but he also knew Jian Ling's temper, and he didn't hit the south wall and didn't look back, so he had to sigh helplessly and said, "Okay, but it's not early today, let's wait for tomorrow." ”

As he spoke, Yang Lang threw a compassionate gaze towards Jian Ling.

Because he knew that the super demon in front of him, who had set a record of undefeated in a hundred battles on the first day of the Sword God Temple, was probably going to completely capsize here in Muyang......

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