Dragon Ball Legend of the Faun

Chapter 63

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

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

Muyang only stayed in Duolin Temple for one day, and left on the second day surrounded by Wuting and Master Xiulin. In just one day, Muyang fully communicated with Master Xiulin, and shocked the world with shocking power. Despite all the people, there was no one in the entire Duolin Temple who could fight against him.

So young, but his strength far surpasses everyone
A whole new mythology seems to be slowly being shaped.

And Duolin Temple is just a stop in his journey.

Watching Muyang's back gradually disappearing between the mountains and forests, Wu Ting was deeply moved.

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

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

Master Xiulin said, "Have you decided where to go?"

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

Master Xiu Lin heard this and nodded: "Well, Kailin Holy Land is the birthplace of martial arts, there is a Kailin Tower there, you can try to challenge it, as a teacher you did not climb the Kailin Tower back then, I hope you can succeed. "

Master Huulin also tried to challenge Kailin Tower when he was young, but with his strength at that time, he fell halfway up the climb because of lack of energy. Later, he failed after several attempts, so he gave up and returned to Duolin Temple presided over the affairs of the temple, so he didn't challenge again.

Now he pins his hopes on Wu Ting.

"Yes, the disciple has written it down." Wu Ting clasped his hands together and saluted silently.

"En." Seeing Wu Ting's resolute expression, Master Xiulin smiled when he remembered his youth.Looking at the mountains shrouded in clouds and mist in the distance, I was a little lost...

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

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

This method is easy to offend people, but the harvest is obviously even greater.

Mu Yang doesn't care about offending people, so he simply and rudely hits the door and learns all kinds of unique skills.

So, at some point, a rumor began to circulate in the martial arts world. It is said that a certain madman is constantly challenging the major schools. Secretly kept secret.At first everyone thought that the madman was overreaching and trying 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 made all the sects panic, and they hurriedly closed the gates, worried that they would become the next target.At the same time, many people also recalled that something was wrong. If this person really wants to become famous, why hide his identity?

It seems that the rumors are unreliable after all, but regardless of the truth, it is better not to go into this muddy water.

One day, on a beach.

The white waves hit the shore and split into fine sprays.

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

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

Looking at the "buzzing buzzing" energy ball that kept making piercing noises, Muyang had a smile on his lips.

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

"Heavenly Heart Slash!"

A force burst out from the waist, and the bright energy ball suddenly shook, turning into the shape of a crescent moon, then accelerated to the extreme, and flew straight out along the sea surface with a whoosh.

Crashing, the surface of the sea suddenly boiled, and it was divided into two halves along the trajectory that Tianxin Zhan flew out.The fine waves seemed to be boiled by high temperature, directly vaporized under the extremely high energy, accompanied by a fiery fireball rising into the sky, the dazzling white light wrapped in a manic storm, and spread in all directions.

Mu Yang stood where the storm was sweeping, letting the hurricane hit him.

This energy attack may be insignificant in the universe, and it is only equivalent to a random blow from an ordinary "combat-type" cosmic being.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.

Satisfied with the splashes on the sea gradually calming down, Mu Yang took a rest before preparing to leave.

Just at this time--

A small boat floated on the sea, and there was a figure on the boat, shouting to Muyang: "Hey, it was the qigong wave you released just now, what kind of move is that, can you let me have a look 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 20 years old, who looked about the same age as Muyang, with a cloth bag on his back, and a pair of long-distance travel attire.But upon seeing this, Mu Yang let out a slight gasp, feeling something different about that person.

"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 they started attacking directly regardless of Mu Yang's consent.

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

Surprise flashed across Muyang's face, he sneered, he stretched out his palm quickly, grabbed the opponent's fist, and then slammed it hard, sending the opponent and his luggage flying away.

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

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

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

"Turtle School Qigong!!"

The young man let out a strange cry, gathered his palms together, and a qigong wave shining with dark blue light bombarded towards Muyang.

A trace of surprise flashed in Muyang's eyes, and the kung fu in his hands did not stop. Facing the bombarding qigong wave, he immediately mobilized his energy, stretched his fingers forward, and a faint light shone.

"Heavenly Heart Qigong!!"

The two energies met in mid-air, rumbling into a terrifying aura, accompanied by a shock in the atmosphere, the aftermath of qigong turned into a strong whirlwind and spread out.

(End of this chapter)