Thundered!

Within a radius of dozens of miles, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi suddenly boiled, turning into energy ripples visible to the naked eye, carrying the sound of the whistling wind towards Mu Yang's room, and in Mu Yang's room, it seemed that there was a bottomless pit, erupting with an amazing devouring power, completely devouring the surging Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, leaving nothing left. ±，

The intensity of this absorption of vitality also disturbed many Dao Sect disciples, after all, the radius is dozens of miles, and the scope is not small, but for this, many Dao Sect disciples did not say anything.

After all, Muyang saved everyone in their Dao Sect, and without Muyang, their Dao Sect would have been reduced to a sea of corpses.

Under the endless absorption of the vitality of heaven and earth, time passed quietly, and unconsciously, half a day passed.

Call.

As if there was a muffled thunderous breathing sound, a tenacious wave swept out, enveloping the space within a radius of hundreds of miles.

And in the center of the fluctuation, a young man in white sat cross-legged on the cultivation platform, exhaling and inhaling, his body flashing with bright cyan light, matching his terrifying aura, like a god.

Eventually, he slowly exhaled a breath of white air, his eyelids fluttered, and his bright eyes opened.

Buzzing!

It was as if there were two substantial rays of light bursting out from the depths of Mu Yang's eyes, and everywhere they passed, even the void was imperceptibly distorted!

"It's finally restored..."

Mu Yang smiled knowingly, moved his body slightly, and the bones in his body erupted with a crackling sound, and the powerful momentum continued to vibrate out from his body, shaking away the dust on his sleeves.

Obviously, today's Muyang has regained its peak state.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, a rapid sound of breaking the air sounded from a distance, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the outside of Muyang's room.

"Hehe, it's finally here..."

Feeling the sharp fluctuations outside the room, Mu Yang smiled slightly, and then did not hesitate, with a wave of his sleeves, the door opened automatically, and the majestic laughter echoed in this space.

"When a distinguished guest comes to visit, Mu has lost his welcome, and I hope you don't want to be surprised!"

"Oh, do you notice me?"

A slightly sharp voice came from outside the door, saying, "Brother Muyang's perception is really powerful. ”

When Muyang heard this, he smiled slightly, and then his figure flashed, and he came directly to the outside world.

The bright sun poured down and shone on the heavens and the earth.

Mu Yang's eyes narrowed slightly, raised his head, and looked at the handsome figure in the sky.

Dressed in white, with sword eyebrows and sword eyes, just standing above the sky, there were waves of fierce sword qi rushing out, as if they were about to chop the sky.

"What a strong sword qi..."

Seeing this, Mu Yang couldn't help but sigh secretly.

He is worthy of being a genius of the Sword God Temple, and this kind of sword qi alone is not comparable to himself.

"Whew!"

And at this moment, another sound of breaking the air sounded, a streamer flashed, and Yang Lang, who was dressed in a black and white robe, appeared in Muyang's field of vision.

As soon as he appeared, he smiled and introduced to Mu Yang: "Brother Muyang, this is Jian Ling, the eldest disciple of the Sword God Temple, known as the Little Sword Immortal. ”

"Brother Jianling. ”

Mu Yang was not hypocritical, he arched his hand at Jian Ling and said with a smile.

Jian Ling snorted and didn't speak, but the battle intent in his eyes when he looked at Mu Yang was even more turbulent than before.

He originally thought that Mu Yang only had his voice, not the truth, after all, Mu Yang's age was only twenty, at this age, no matter how demonic his talent was, his strength would not be able to reach the Fourth Transformation Holy Spirit Realm, let alone be comparable to the Fifth Transformation of the Holy Spirit Realm!

And now, as soon as he met Muyang, he noticed Muyang's extraordinaryness.

Because Mu Yang in front of him actually gave him a feeling of extreme danger.

That feeling is innumerable stronger than Mu Zhenhuang!

Therefore, he dared to conclude that Mu Yang's true combat power was probably terrifying!

"Brother Muyang, Jian Ling came to the Dao Sect this time, in fact, I heard that you also felt the sword intent and wanted to come to learn from you. ”

Yang Lang didn't hide anything and explained.

Muyang nodded.

At this time, Jian Ling, who had never said much, spoke, stared at Muyang and said, "I don't know if Brother Muyang, can you agree?"

"Promised. ”

Muyang didn't even think about it, and spoke directly, very happy.

Seeing that Muyang agreed so easily, Jian Ling and Yang Lang were slightly stunned, but after all, they were not ordinary people, and they immediately came back to their senses, Yang Lang smiled mysteriously, and Jian Ling's face was surging with crazy battle intent.

"I don't know where Brother Jianling wants to fight?"

Muyang asked.

When Yang Lang heard this, he said: "Let's go to the Dao Sect to compete in martial arts, and just let those juniors of the Dao Sect see how spectacular the battle between the real masters is." ”

Mu Yang didn't directly agree to Yang Lang, but looked at Jian Ling and asked with a smile, "I don't know what Brother Jian Ling thinks?"

"It's okay, let's compete in martial arts. ”

For the competition venue, Jian Ling didn't pay much attention to it.

What he cares about is Muyang, it is Muyang's strength and combat power, if it weren't for the Dao Sect, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to suppress the fighting spirit in his heart now, and he would fight with Muyang on the spot.

He is such a person, as soon as he encounters someone who is about the same strength as himself, or stronger than himself, he can't wait to compete with him, and then become more and more courageous, and improve his strength in a Shura-style way.

This is Jian Ling, the first day of the Sword God Temple.

"In that case, let's start now?"

Jian Ling asked, and around his body, a substantial-like sword qi had already appeared.

Seeing this scene, Mu Yang was not afraid, but nodded and smiled.

"Brother Yang Lang, lead the way. ”

Jian Ling immediately turned around, looked at Yang Lang, and urged.

Yang Lang also knew Jian Ling's warlike nature, and smiled bitterly, but he did not hesitate in the slightest in his actions, and after turning around, he turned into a streamer of light and flew towards the distance.

Seeing this, Mu Yang and Jian Ling also stopped staying, and turned into streamers one after another, and went straight to Yang Lang.

It's just that before leaving, Mu Yang flicked his fingers and arranged six or seven isolation spirit arrays, enveloping his room.

Of course, he was not protecting his own room, but Xiao Feng, who was in the room, trying his best to recover and cultivate.

Since the previous battle with Yaomen and the others, Xiao Feng had faintly felt the shackles of breaking through, and now, he was in retreat with all his heart, looking for the shackles, and breaking through it in one fell swoop.

For this, Mu Yang naturally couldn't let others disturb him, so he arranged layers of spirit arrays to guard.

In fact, Mu Yang's heart is also unbalanced, he has worked hard to achieve the level of strength today, but Xiao Feng has easily reached the fourth turn Holy Spirit Realm, and now he feels the bottleneck of breakthrough.

In other words, soon, Xiaofeng is about to surpass himself!

This kind of speed is not evil.

Of course, Xiaofeng is a divine beast, originally a demon...

After glancing back at the room surrounded by layers of spirit arrays again, and feeling that there was no defect, Mu Yang smiled at ease, turned into a streamer, and left quickly.

......

The Taoist Sect competition is the place where the strongest members of the Taoist Sect fight.

Although the name is called a joust, this battlefield is not a ring, but a basin.

That's right, it's a basin, and it's a very vast basin.

The basin is surrounded by countless special hard rocks, which are hundreds of feet high, and at first glance, it looks like an extremely deep pit.

And at the top of the pit, there were countless high-level defensive formations, layered on top of each other, forming a huge bowl that turned the huge pit upside down.

With that kind of defensive ability, I'm afraid that even ten powerhouses of the Fifth Rank Holy Spirit Realm would not be able to shatter without half an hour's continuous bombardment.

At this time, above the basin, there were two figures standing in the air.

The basin is huge, and the two of them are as small as two ants under the backdrop of the basin, if their eyesight is not good, they may not be able to find their existence, but if you look closely, it gives people an extremely strong visual impact.

Around the competition, there were already countless Dao Sect disciples, all staring at the two figures below with fiery eyes.

Because they know that this is a battle between the truly strong.

Jian Ling, the first powerhouse of the Sword God Temple, a once-in-a-century genius of the Sword God Temple, is only twenty-eight years old, and his strength has reached the four-turn Holy Spirit Realm, and he has outstanding achievements in the way of the sword, and his real combat power is comparable to the five-turn Holy Spirit Realm.

This is genius, absolute genius.

And the other person, Mu Yang, is less than twenty years old, and his strength has reached the Fourth Transformation Holy Spirit Realm, and he is also a soul cultivator, and he also has a deep attainment in refining weapons, and he is also a genius.

The battle between the two is not only a battle between the strong, but also a battle between geniuses and geniuses.

This battle was even more exciting than the previous battle between Muyang and Yang Lang for refining.

Moreover, at this time, in the hearts of countless Dao Sect disciples, almost all hoped that Muyang could achieve the ultimate victory.

There is no other reason, just because Muyang saved the entire Dao Sect, without him, there would be no Dao Sect.

Especially after witnessing Muyang's battle, the entire Taoist sect, unconsciously, regarded Muyang as an idol.

"Senior Muyang, I am the first to support you, you will definitely win!"

"Although this sword Ling is very strong, it must not be the opponent of Muyang's predecessors!"

"Hey, what is Jian Ling, he can wipe out two powerhouses of the Fifth Transformation Holy Spirit Realm in a row?"

"Muyang!

The male and female disciples of the Dao Sect were already gradually cheering.

Then, under the reverent gaze of the male disciples, and under the eyes of countless female disciples who admired, Mu Yang, who was above the competition, smiled indifferently, looked at Jian Ling with an indifferent face on the opposite side, carried it with one hand, stretched out the other, and said with a chic smile:

"In that case, then, Brother Jian Ling, let's do it. ”

The gentle, but slightly overbearing, voice swept between heaven and earth......

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