Dragon Ball God Mu

The strong always need to be respected. This is an eternal truth. Even though Mu Yang looks very young, his martial arts have already gone ahead of everyone.

No matter how arrogant he behaves, it is the dignity of a strong person. Not only will no one criticize him, but he will take it for granted.

Muyang only stayed at Duolin Temple for one day, and left the next day surrounded by Wu Ting and Master Xiulin. In just one day, Muyang fully communicated with Master Xiulin, and shocked the world with shocking power. After all, there was no one in the entire Duolin Temple who could stand against him.

So young, yet stronger than everyone else

A whole new myth seems to be slowly forming.

And Dolin Temple is just a stop on his way.

Looking at Muyang's back gradually disappearing between the mountains and forests, Wu Ting was filled with emotion.

The two who were able to fight against each other not long ago can only rely on looking up now.

"Teacher, this disciple also thinks it's time to go out and practice." Wu Ting's expression was very determined, as if he had made some kind of determination.

Master Xiurin said, "Where did you plan to go?"

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

Hearing the words, Master Xiurin nodded, "Well, Kailin Holy Land is the birthplace of martial arts, there is a Kailin Tower there, you can try to challenge it, I didn't climb the Kailin Tower when I was a teacher, I hope you can succeed. "

Master Huurin also tried to challenge Kaelin Tower when he was young, but he fell down due to lack of physical strength when he climbed half of his strength at the time. Later, he tried several times and failed. Duolin Temple presided over the affairs of the temple, so there was no more challenge.

Now he pinned his hopes on Wu Ting.

"Yes, the disciple wrote it down." Wu Ting folded his hands together and saluted silently.

"Yeah." Looking at Wu Ting's resolute expression, Master Xiurin remembered when he was young and smiled. Looking at the mist-shrouded mountains in the distance, I was a little lost...

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On the other hand, after Muyang left Duolin Temple, he continued to visit various schools according to his plan. It was not an easy task to integrate the strengths of hundreds of schools. Muyang was ready for a long-term struggle.

Next, he visited the "Cross Fist" genre, which is very similar to Tianxinliu, and there are also many gyms in the area. Mu Yang went directly to the door, this time he did not report to the house, but directly used violent means to fight one-on-one, forcing the opponent to do his best.

It is easy to offend people in this way, but the gains are obviously greater.

Muyang didn't care about offending people, so he simply and rudely went to the door to learn all kinds of unique skills.

So, I don't know when, a rumor began to spread in the martial arts world. It is said that a certain madman is constantly challenging the major schools, and several of the existing schools with rumors have all been defeated by him, and the identity of this person is unknown. Secretly. At first, everyone thought that the madman was out of his control and tried to become famous in one battle, but gradually as more and more masters were defeated, even some legendary masters were defeated by the opponent.

Only then did they realize that this might be a legend.

Muyang's constant challenges have made all schools of life stunned, and they are busy closing the mountain gate, worrying that they will become the next target. At the same time, many people also recalled that something was wrong. If this person really wanted to become famous, why should he hide his identity?

It seems that the rumors are unreliable after all, but no matter what the truth is, it is better not to go into the muddy waters.

One day, on a beach.

The white waves hit the shore, breaking into fine spray.

Mu Yang's eyes were slightly condensed, the energy of his whole body fused together, and gathered on the palm of his hand. With a "hoo" sound, a ball of light appeared on the palm of his hand, and the dazzling and flawless color looked as transparent and bright as a night pearl. But this small energy ball contained most of the energy in Mu Yang's body.

"After practicing for so long, I finally practiced this energy ball."

Seeing the "buzzing" energy ball that kept making a piercing sound, Mu Yang had a smile on his mouth.

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

"Heaven's Heart Slash!"

A burst of energy slammed out from the waist, and the dazzling energy ball suddenly shook and turned into the shape of a crescent moon. It immediately accelerated to the extreme, and flew straight out along the sea.

Clap la la, the sea suddenly boiled, and divided into two halves along the trajectory that Tian Xin Zhan flew out. The finely broken waves seemed to be boiled by high temperature, and they were directly vaporized under extremely high energy. Accompanied by a fiery fireball rising into the sky, the dazzling white light was wrapped in a manic storm and spread in all directions.

Mu Yang stood in the position where the storm swept, letting the hurricane hit him.

This energy attack may be trivial in the universe, and it is only equivalent to a random blow from an ordinary "fight-type" universe person. But at the current stage of the Earth, its power should not be weaker than Wu Taidou's Qigong Cannon, or the Ten Thousand Kingdoms Shocking Palm.

Watching with satisfaction that the water on the sea gradually subsided, Mu Yang took a rest and prepared to leave.

Just at this time--

A small boat floated from the sea, and there was a figure on the boat, shouting to Mu Yang: "Hey, you just released the qigong wave, what kind of move is that, can you let me take a look."

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

It was an ordinary-looking young man, about twenty years old, who looked similar to Mu Yang, with a cloth bag on his back and a long-distance attire. But at this sight, Mu Yang let out a small snort, and felt a slight difference 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. After that, regardless of whether Mu Yang agreed or not, they started attacking directly.

"Good guy, attack directly without saying a word?"

A trace of surprise flashed on Mu Yang's face, he sneered, his palms quickly stretched out, grabbed the fist from the opponent, and then threw the opponent away with his luggage.

Immediately, his body quickly flickered, and he rushed to the front of the man before he landed.

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

"Wow!" The man yelled in embarrassment, but a roar made his body stop in mid-air.

"Turtle School Qigong!!"

The young man gave a strange cry, his palms gathered together, and a beam of qigong waves shone with dark blue light towards Mu Yang.

A trace of surprise flashed in Mu Yang's eyes, but the kung fu in his hands did not stop. Facing the blasting Qigong wave, he immediately mobilized his energy, stretched his fingers forward, and the faint light shone.

"Heaven Heart Qigong!!"

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