When Mu Yang walked out of the cultivation room, he found a young priest standing in front of the door looking at him with a smile.

"Congratulations, Muyang, you have been admitted to the temple. ”

The young priest stepped forward enthusiastically, "Now I'll take you to the apse to sign up." ”

Mu Yang was stunned, a little surprised, although he knew that Huang Zhen had already written a letter of recommendation, but he also said that he had to pass the guò exam before he could enter the temple to practice, and now that the exam has just ended, is it possible that the results will come out so soon?

However, Mu Yang was not worried about his grades, he believed that there should be no problem in being admitted, and followed the young priest into a chariot, and the two walked towards the depths of the temple together.

Since he will practice in the temple in the future, it is naturally an indispensable lesson for Mu Yang to handle the relationship with each senior, and after a few simple conversations, Mu Yang knew that the young priest's name was Zong Hui, and he was a sword cultivator of the four realms and three grades.

After walking for about two pillars of incense, Muyang followed Zong Hui into the hall, and saw a man about thirty years old, wearing cyan leather armor, with a face full of stubble, and an expression as hard as a stone.

"Muyang, this is the battle god Hong Xi, and he is also your teacher. Zong Hui introduced.

Mu Yang hurriedly saluted, "Student Mu Yang has seen Teacher Hong. ”

Hong Xi squinted at Muyang and said coldly: "Boy, I heard that you were recommended by Huang Zhen, remember, under my hands, even Emperor Xia's own father will be treated equally." ”

Zong Hui smiled: "Don't worry, the rules have been said on the road, I'll go back first, and you can talk slowly." ”

After Zong Hui left, Hong Xi took Mu Yang into the inner hall, where he saw dozens of temple disciples who were practicing martial arts, and saw Hong Xi, a guy with a shirtless body and bulging muscles in his chest and arms like a small hill.

"Boss, is it new? The long real water spirit is like a girl, can this thin skin and tender flesh kill people? Do you want me to teach Ding 15 the rules of entry first?"

Hong Xi stopped and turned his head to look at Muyang: "Do you dare to fight?"

Mu Yang smiled faintly, this time to participate in the temple exam, Xiao Hongshi designated him to enter the most mysterious galaxy to practice, the competition here is the most cruel and fierce, and it is also the fastest place to improve cultivation, as long as you receive the task, you will get a rich reward after completion, and the easiest way to have the qualification to take on the task is to show your strength.

As the top killer organization, Mu Yang has also heard Xiao Hongshi explain the strict internal rules, but in fact, the rules are very simple, that is, confidentiality and obedience to orders.

Mu Yang felt that there was no difficulty for him at these two points, he had enough secrets, and there was no shortage of one or two more, and most of the people killed by Xinghe were spies of various races who endangered the safety of human beings, and they were all demon secret agents or human traitors hidden in Kaiyang City, they should have been killed, and there was no possibility of disobeying orders.

Now, as soon as he entered the door, he encountered someone provoking, Muyang pinched the soft persimmon in the martial arts arena for a long time and didn't enjoy it, and the war in his heart was burning, and he just had an outlet to vent.

"I'll try. ”

Mu Yang smiled and saluted Ding 15, Hong Xi took a few steps back, watched coldly, and the people around him who practiced also stopped and came over to watch.

"This little white face, with good courage, dared to fight. ”

"What's the use of having guts? Strength is king, the fifteenth brother's broken golden palm just cultivated to Dacheng half a month ago, this kid is going to be unlucky. ”

"How many moves do you think he can do under Fifteen?"

"No more than ten moves. ”

"I think it's only five tricks. ”

"I couldn't make a move and lay down. ”

"Haha. ”

In the surrounding discussions, Mu Yang moved first, and the shot was a thunder fist.

Feeling the violent aura brought by the fist breaking through the air, the faces of the onlookers all changed slightly, Ding Shifu originally looked at Mu Yang with a playful face, and when he saw the fist that suddenly appeared in front of him, his pupils suddenly tightened, and a strong chill arose in his heart, and he didn't have time to think about it, the star element in his body was frantically improved, and he slapped Mu Yang's fist.

"Broken Golden Palm!"

The fists and palms collided, making a muffled sound, Ding Fifteen took two steps back, Muyang's body shook, and he also took a step back.

"It's kind of interesting. ”

Mu Yang smiled slightly, he had already seen that Ding Fifteen's cultivation was about the fifth grade of the three realms, and the broken golden palm he cultivated should be a set of three-grade combat skills, and his arms were a little faintly numb. This strength is much stronger than those freshmen.

Ding Shifu was also secretly frightened, he didn't expect that the guy in front of him looked delicate and white, like a sword cultivator who took a light route, but his strength was amazing, and he shook himself back two steps with one punch, which was a big shame.

With a loud shout, a faint blue brilliance appeared on Ding Fifteen's right arm, and he slammed his palm into Mu Yang's chest, and in a burst of crackling sounds, Mu Yang's fist met it, and there was another muffled sound, and the two of them quickly retreated.

This time, Mu Yang still took a step back, but Ding Fifteen took three steps back.

"With this bit of strength, you can also kill?"

Mu Yang smiled and replied to him with a smile, and his body suddenly disappeared on the spot, and he had already come to his side in Ding Fifteen's exclamation, and then punched him in the soft underbelly, Ding Fifteen snorted in pain, but he did not fall down and slashed Mu Yang's neck with a backhand.

Mu Yang sighed lightly, a little surprised, this guy was able to fight back after being punched, the body's ability to resist the blow was amazing, the body leaned back, the tip of his palm rubbed Mu Yang's neck and quickly crossed, with the power of leaning back, Mu Yang whipped Ding Fifteen with a leg whip, kicking him back five or six steps back again and again.

Ding Shifu's face turned red, and he was about to rush forward with a roar, but Hong Xi's voice suddenly sounded.

"Enough, you lost. ”

Ding Fifteen's body suddenly stopped, and he glared at Mu Yang with an angry face, "Boss, I'm not convinced, I haven't finished the fight yet!"

"If he had an extra dagger in his hand when he punched you just now, you would have turned into a corpse long ago!" Hong Xi said coldly.

Ding Fifteen's face changed miserably.

Hong Xi turned his head to look at Muyang and said, " In the past two years, my students here have been worse than one another, you are not bad, there were still a few tests, now it seems that there is no need, from now on, you are the official disciple of the main hall, here is the same as the students of other halls, to outsiders we call ourselves the Hall of Heroes, in addition to the necessary daily practice courses, there are also killer training classes at night, the books in the underground study building can be read at will, the advanced combat skills need to be exchanged for points, and the points can be obtained by completing the task, you go back to rest for a day, and bring your belongings tomorrow, the temple will arrange a place for you to live and a dedicated cultivation room, of course, if you are not satisfied with the place where you liveYou can exchange points for a larger courtyard and a cultivation ground that can increase your cultivation speed, understand?"