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In the next two months, Mu Yun went back and forth between Yunfeng and Xiaoyao Valley. During the day, he learned the way of the Holy Array, and at night, he entered the Secret Pavilion of Life and Death. mysterious.

After two months of fighting, Mu Yun has a completely new understanding of the formation.

And during this time, Miao Xianyu has been in Yunfeng, taking care of those medicine cattails, and refining a few pills from time to time, which can be regarded as rewards to the servant disciples in Yunfeng.

In this regard, the servant disciples, one by one, are more grateful, and they do things with greater care.

As time progressed, Xiaoyao Mountain gradually became lively.

This excitement is more because of the beginning of the selection of Bronze Mountain.

The Bronze Mountain is quite important to many forces in the Kunxu realm.

After all, it can guarantee the birth of a disciple of the Lord and Genius.

If the disciple arrives at the Holy Venerable, it will be big news in the entire Kunxu Realm. After all, the younger generation of the Holy Venerable Realm is the hope of the Zongmen in the future.

On this day, in the Sect Master Peak, hundreds of disciples were summoned.

As for the hundreds of disciples, the light in their eyes flickered at this moment, looking forward with determination.

In front of everyone, Xiao Qingfeng was dressed in qingyi, faintly out of dust, looking at many disciples.

"You are all my Qingfeng disciples, Holy Emperor Realm. On this trip to Bronze Mountain, in the eight main peaks, ten disciples of the Holy Emperor Realm will be selected and tested, and five of them will finally win, representing our Xiaoyao Mountain and entering the ancient times. Inside the Copper Mountain."

Xiao Qingfeng looked down at this moment and said, "Now, start to announce the list!"

Xiao Qingfeng waved his hand, and Gu Yunfei, who was standing beside him, walked out and looked at everyone.

"The ten disciples of the Holy Emperor, Yiyue, He Jun, Liuwu Township..."

With the sounding of one name after another, many disciples, a few are happy and a few are sad.

"Mu Yun!"

And when the last name sounded, hundreds of disciples were making a noise at this moment.

"Any question?"

Xiao Qingfeng looked down at the road.

These disciples will be the backbone of Xiaoyao Mountain in the future, so Xiao Qingfeng still cares about the thoughts of these disciples from the bottom of his heart.

"Enlighten Suzerain."

A disciple stepped out at this moment and said, "Bronze Mountain, not to mention that the five people will compete with the other six sects. The competition between the eight peaks is the face of our sovereign peak."

"Since Big Brother lost to Cao Hefei of the First Peak, everyone has said that there is no capable person in our Sect Master Peak."

"Oh? Qi He, what do you want to say?"

Xiao Qingfeng looked at the disciple who walked out.

"The ten quotas this time are extremely precious and represent the strength of our Sect Master Peak!"

Qi He arched his hands and said, "Senior Sister Yiyue is in the extreme position of the Holy Emperor and is also a disciple of the Sect Master. I have nothing to say."

"But this Muyun is only in the middle position of the Holy Emperor, the disciples selected by each peak this time will at least be in the high position of the Holy Emperor, so..."

"I see!"

Xiao Qingfeng smiled now.

"You think I\'m biased!"

"The disciple dare not!" Qi He\'s expression changed suddenly, and he hurriedly bowed his hands.

Xiao Qingfeng waved his hand at this moment.

"Is there anything you dare to dare?" Xiao Qingfeng said again: "In this case, I will give you a chance to prove yourself."

Xiao Qingfeng said calmly: "Anyone who thinks he can be more powerful than Mu Yun can challenge him. As long as he beats him, he can take his place."

"But you only have five chances, so I advise you to decide for yourself which five people will challenge Mu Yun."

When Xiao Qingfeng\'s words fell, many disciples were happy at this moment.

Although Mu Yun is a disciple of the Sect Master, he is only in the middle position of the Holy Emperor, which means that their Sect Master Peak is participating in the competition, and the Sect Master is too partial.

"In that case, I, Qi He, will be the first to come!"

Qi He spoke with a touch of pride at this moment.

He himself was in the Saint Emperor\'s position, and in the Sect Master Peak, he was considered to be relatively outstanding.

"Junior Brother Muyun, it\'s not that the senior is jealous, but your holy emperor\'s mid-level realm. Between the eight peak disciples\' contests, I\'m afraid you will lose miserably."

Qi He arched his hand and said, "So brother, for the sake of our Sect Master Peak\'s honor, it\'s better not to go."

Hearing this, Mu Yun was neither angry nor annoyed.

"Thank you brother for worrying, but I think maybe I have the ability to participate in this competition." Mu Yun smiled and said: "And I can win a place for my Sect Master Peak."

Qi He didn\'t say much, but with a wave of his palm, he directly killed Mu Yun.

It is useless to talk to Muyun now, but whoever is a new disciple who enters the sect is not arrogant.

Only with strong strength can those new disciples be impressed.

"Luo Tianzhang!"

Qi He took a palm shot, and the palm source force condensed into a wave of light at this moment.

Seeing this scene, Mu Yun\'s expression moved slightly.

"It\'s time to try the results of these two months of cultivation."

Suddenly, Mu Yun waved his palm directly, and the majestic aura rose from his body.

At the same time, he clenched his fists, and his arm muscles bulged at this moment.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Qingfeng was surprised.

"This kid... actually cultivated so quickly?"

Two low bangs sounded, and between Mu Yun\'s arms and fists, two fist lights were directly slammed out at this moment.

"Eight-armed iron fist!"

With a loud bang, two fist marks flooded out directly from Mu Yun\'s fist, turning into an afterimage, and attacked directly.

boom……

Suddenly, a roar sounded, Qi He\'s face turned pale, a trace of blood was secreted from the corner of his mouth, his whole person\'s footsteps kept retreating, and his **** fell to the ground.

Fight with one punch, and the victory or defeat is already divided.

Qi He was full of disbelief at this moment.

Is this still the strength of the Saint Emperor\'s mid-level realm?

Qi He stood up and arched his hands: "The priest is really amazing, I admire it!"

When the words fell, Qi He directly turned and left.

His holy emperor\'s realm, he was blasted back by Mu Yun with a punch, which was already defeated.

Xiao Qingfeng looked at Mu Yun and couldn\'t help but admire in his heart.

The eight-armed iron fist is powerful, fierce and strong, and cultivation is even more difficult to reach the sky. It is not only a strong physical support, but also requires an extremely rapid explosive force.

Obviously, Mu Yun has everything.

But two months of successful cultivation, even if it\'s just the power of two fists, is enough to be shocking.

This kind of sacred tactics, without ten years or eight years, it is impossible to get started.

For Xiao Qingfeng, it was only two months, but for Mu Yun, it took thirty years to enter the Secret Pavilion of Life and Death every night for two months.

For thirty years, if he couldn\'t successfully practice the eight-armed iron fist, then he didn\'t have to go to Bronze Mountain.

It\'s just embarrassing to go.

"Is there any brother who feels unworthy?"

Mu Yun looked at the front and said calmly.

"I come!"

There was a shout, and among the people, a large figure stepped out at this moment.

"It\'s Qiang Yuan!"

"This fellow Qiang Yuan has been specializing in physical skills and has extremely high demands on the physical body."

"Mu Yun won Qi He just now. Most of them are physical tyrannical, but this Qiang Yuan is even more physical tyrannical, the holy emperor\'s position, this time, maybe there is a chance."

Na Qiang Yuan stepped forward, full of explosive power.

"In Xia Qiangyuan, ask the pastor brother for advice!"

"Please!"

Mu Yun is strolling in the courtyard at this moment.

Now Mu Yun is no longer as thin as he used to look, and his body is well-proportioned. Although he still feels delicate, but he is a little bit colder.

Only now compared with Qiang Yuanyi, his whole person is still as thin as a man.

"Brother pastor, be careful!"

Qiang Yuan spoke at the moment: "I only attacked with three moves. If the pastor\'s younger brother is next, I would sigh that I\'m not as good as the pastor\'s brother, then this place should belong to the pastor\'s younger brother!"

Mu Yun nodded and didn\'t say much.

Qiang Yuan\'s words fell, and he directly threw out his fists and smashed them at Mu Yun.

Such a simple punch is indeed enough to completely destroy a thousand-foot high mountain, and if the Holy Emperor attacks it, it would be death.

Mu Yun stepped out at this moment, and his fists also shot out.

Eight-armed iron fist, hit out again.

Keng...

The four fists intersected, it turned out to be the sound of metal converging, which was quite incredible.

But at this moment, Mu Yun and Qiang Yuan both opened with one touch, but Mu Yun stood firmly in place, and Qiang Yuan stepped back.

Stand up and down.

It is not difficult to see that from this point of view, Qiangyuan\'s strength is better than Qi He.

"The flesh is really strong."

Mu Yun clenched his fists at this moment.

Qiang Yuan smiled and said: "The pastor is really powerful, but my second punch, the pastor is afraid that he can\'t resist it anymore."

Huh...

Qiang Yuan\'s words fell, and his figure flashed before appearing directly beside Mu Yun\'s body, and with another punch, he shot out directly.

At this moment, the eight-armed iron fist came out again.

boom……

This punch is several times stronger.

Qiang Yuan\'s attack became more rapid.

咚咚...

Step by step, step back and step on the ground. The hard ground is cracking at this moment, leaving deep footprints.

Mu Yun frowned slightly at this moment.

This punch, although he was next, but it was a big one.

"Brother pastor, the third punch, I\'m afraid it\'s not that simple."

Qiang Yuan was pleased when he saw Mu Yun being repulsed by him.

"maybe……"

Mu Yun sighed, clenched his fists, and shouted: "Then give it a try!"

Qiang Yuan grinned, his big body, and he approached Mu Yun directly.

"Four punches!"

Mu Yun shouted at this moment, and both fists were thrown out, but this time, above that fist, in the light filled with light, what appeared was not two shadows of fists, but four!

The four shadows of fist rushed out directly at this moment, and they all rushed out.

Qiang Yuan was even more delighted when he saw this scene, and his fists burst out with golden light, shining all around.

boom……

A dull blasting sound agitated and passed around. Xiao Qingfeng waved his palm at this moment, and the terrifying fluctuation was blocked.

Only at this moment, Xiao Qingfeng was extremely surprised.