At night, the stars in the sky shine brightly, and the bright moonlight illuminates the earth.
In the courtyard where Qin Muyang lived, he was standing quietly in the courtyard, comprehending what he had learned from the boxing technique just now.
After the game, he went to the canteen to fill his stomach and hurried back to his residence to practice.
Qin Muyang wanted to use the insights he gained that morning to elevate the martial arts realm of Tiger Fist to the level of Dacheng in one fell swoop.
At this time, the door to the courtyard was opened, and a thin, pale boy walked in.
The person who came in was his roommate who lived in the same courtyard as Qin Muyang, named Li He.
"Mu Yang, congratulations! You successfully advanced to the third round." Li He congratulated.
As he spoke, a look of envy flashed in Li He's eyes.
"Thank you, I was just lucky."
"Okay, I'm going back to the house first, you can continue practicing boxing!"
After a brief exchange of greetings, Li He turned and walked towards his house.
Seeing Li He leave, Qin Muyang also returned his mind to Tiger Fist.
After carefully digesting what he had just realized, he started practicing boxing again.
As Qin Muyang slowly moved, he could see the Tiger Fist moves being executed smoothly.
"The first form of Tiger Fist, the tiger comes down the mountain."
"Second Form of Tiger Fist, Tiger Roaring in the Mountain Forest."
"The third form of Tiger Fist, the tiger leaps over the mountains."
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"The twelfth form of Tiger Fist, a hungry tiger pounces on its food."
After a while, Qin Muyang finished the Tiger Fist moves in one go.
After this time, Qin Muyang's understanding of Tiger Fist became more and more profound.
Qin Muyang's intuition told him that he was very close to breaking through to the realm of Dacheng.
Seeing this, Qin Muyang did not stop the movements in his hands and continued to perform the moves of the Tiger Fist.
Just like this, practicing over and over again.
In Qin Muyang's mind, the image of a majestic tiger gradually emerged.
After the image of this fierce tiger appeared, Qin Muyang's understanding of Tiger Fist improved a lot in an instant.
He began to incorporate the tiger's domineering power he had realized into his own boxing techniques.
Gradually, when Qin Muyang used his boxing skills, he was like transforming into a fierce tiger.
Every move he makes carries the aura of the king of beasts.
It was precisely with this move that Qin Muyang's understanding of the Tiger Fist naturally reached the level of great success.
And it has also taken a long way towards the state of perfection.
Qin Muyang did not end this practice until his physical strength was exhausted.
He returned to the house exhausted and collapsed on the bed.
Lying on the bed, Qin Muyang was thinking in his mind while recovering his exhausted energy.
Judging from the current situation, it is still quite difficult for him to win the championship in this outer disciple examination.
Whether it is the degree of control he has over his own strength or the martial arts he has mastered.
Compared to those outer disciples who have been famous for several years, there is definitely a big gap.
According to the sect's regulations, every outer sect disciple can only practice low-level yellow-level martial arts until he has broken through to the seventh level of power realm.
After the outer disciples break through the seventh level of the power realm, they can go to the Kung Fu Pavilion and choose two yellow-level middle-grade martial arts.
Qin Muyang's breakthrough was so sudden that he had no time to go to the Kung Fu Pavilion to choose a new martial arts.
Although they both have yellow-level martial arts, the power they can exert is completely different between the middle-level yellow-level martial arts and the lower-level yellow-level martial arts.
It is precisely the existence of this situation that makes Qin Muyang feel huge pressure for the next game.
"If you want to get the first place, you have to face those guys who were originally ranked in the top ten on the outer sect's hundred battles list."
"Among those ten people, except for Leng Lie, Zhang Lingyue, and Zhou Shan, the others are all at the eighth level of the Strength Realm and cannot pose much of a threat to me."
"In other words, as long as I focus on these three people and use all means to defeat them, I can win the championship."
While his thoughts were racing, Qin Muyang analyzed all the outer disciples who threatened him one by one.
After this analysis, he also felt confident for the next game.
Qin Muyang also didn't expect that before he knew it, his strength would rank among the top five among the outer disciples.
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Early the next morning, Qin Muyang came to the square at the foot of the mountain early.
The rules of the third round of competition held today are different from those of the first two rounds, and a group system is adopted.
A total of one hundred people advanced to the third round.
In the third round of competition, Qin Muyang and his group of 100 people who advanced need to be divided into ten groups, each group of ten people.
From each group, only one person can advance to the finals.
Only the person who remains in the ring after a melee will be able to advance to the finals.
Half an hour later, people participating in and watching the game arrived one after another, making the entire square lively.
At this time, an old man with gray hair and a face as rosy as a baby walked onto a ring.
"The time has come. I announce that the third round of competition will officially begin now!"
"Now, the disciples who have successfully advanced to the third round of competition will come immediately to draw lots and group them into groups!"
After the white-haired old man finished speaking, Qin Muyang immediately stood up and walked towards the white-haired old man.
This white-haired old man is Gu Changfeng, the great elder of the outer sect of the Eastern Emperor Sect, who is in charge of the fate of tens of thousands of outer disciples of the outer sect of the Eastern Emperor Sect.
Soon, Qin Muyang's lottery results came out, and the group he was drawn into was the tenth group.
Looking at the list of members of the tenth group, a flash of thought flashed in Qin Muyang's eyes.
Among the people in the tenth group, except for him, who is a warrior at the ninth level of the force realm, there are three people at the eighth level of the force realm, and six people at the seventh level.
Among them, there are two people he needs to pay attention to, one is named Liu Feng and the other is named Zheng Qianjun.
These two people are both ranked in the top ten on the outer sect's hundred battles list.
After reading the list of members of the tenth group, Qin Muyang turned and walked towards the tenth ring.
At this moment, near the tenth arena, most of the other members of the tenth group have already arrived.
After seeing Qin Muyang's arrival, everyone's eyes glanced at him.
Since Qin Muyang hid his cultivation level, he only showed his cultivation level at the seventh level of Strength Realm.
So after these people discovered that Qin Muyang was not a threat, they all withdrew their gaze.
In this regard, Qin Muyang is also happy to see its success.
This is a very good thing for him, which gives him the qualification to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger.
On the other hand, after Liu Feng and Zheng Qianjun arrived, everyone looked at them with hostility.
In their eyes, Liu Feng and Zheng Qianjun are the biggest obstacles to their advancement to the finals.
The steward in charge of Arena No. 10 saw that everyone had arrived and said, "Since you are all here, let's start the game quickly!"