After hearing Zhang Li's words, several others reacted and immediately attacked Qin Muyang, trying to stop his attack.
Unfortunately, Qin Muyang still attacked Zhang Li like a hungry tiger before everyone's attacks came.
Zhang Li wanted to dodge, but with his speed, how could he avoid Qin Muyang's attack.
"Bang~"
After one blow, Zhang Zhang was eliminated by Qin Muyang without any suspense.
After eliminating Zhang Li, Qin Muyang immediately changed his body shape.
In a blink of an eye, he dodged several attacks directed at him and then attacked a man named Xu Pengyu.
Facing Qin Muyang's attack, Xu Pengyu, who was only a seventh-level warrior in the strength realm, had no ability to fight back and was simply eliminated.
Seeing this scene, Liu Feng, who was attacking Qin Muyang, turned pale in an instant.
He understood that the fate of himself and others was decided.
With the strength Qin Muyang showed, he had no chance of victory.
Liu Feng stopped his attack and said to Qin Muyang with a complex expression: "Junior brother Qin, you win, senior brother, I admit defeat!"
After saying that, under everyone's gaze, he jumped directly off the ring.
Regarding Liu Feng's choice, Qin Muyang's eyes flashed with appreciation.
Knowing that he has no possibility of victory, he immediately makes the right decision. This Liu Feng is a talent.
At this point, only Qin Muyang and a man named Xue Ao were left in the entire arena.
Qin Muyang turned around and looked at Xue Ao with a faint smile: "Senior Brother Xue, is it your turn to make a choice?"
Hearing Qin Muyang's words, Xue Ao's face instantly turned pale, and he said with a wry smile: "Junior Brother Qin, you win!"
After saying that, Xue Ao jumped off the ring directly.
At this point, Qin Muyang's ten-group competition has come to an end.
The deacon who had been watching the game had a strange look in his eyes.
He also didn't expect that the final winner of the ten groups would be Qin Muyang, an outer disciple he had barely heard of.
"Qin Muyang, congratulations! You successfully advanced to the finals. I hope you can achieve the same good results in the finals." The deacon congratulated with a smile.
"Thank you, Lord Butler, for your kind words!"
Qin Muyang responded with a smile.
Originally, Qin Muyang thought that he would have to go through at least a hard fight before he could get a spot in the finals.
Now, he is naturally very happy to be able to win the game so smoothly.
After some pleasantries, Qin Muyang said goodbye to the deacon and walked towards the rest area under the watchful eyes of Zheng Qianjun and others.
His game is over, but the game of Zheng Qianjun and others is not.
They have to wait for the battles in other groups to end, and compete with those who did not enter the finals to compete for rankings from eleventh to one hundredth.
In the assessment of the outer disciples of the Donghuang Sect, as long as they are among the top 100, they will not only be able to directly enter the outer sect's hundred battles list, but also receive a considerable reward.
The amount of this reward depends on the ranking order. The higher the ranking, the more rewards will naturally be received.
The match between them will last for two days.
After Zheng Qianjun's game ended, Qin Muyang's finals officially began.
This also means that Qin Muyang will have two days of rest and can make good use of these two days to practice.
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After the third round of competition, Qin Muyang left the competition square directly and walked towards the Big Sun Peak not far from Chaoyang Peak.
While it was still early, Qin Muyang prepared to go to the Kung Fu Pavilion to receive the yellow-level middle-grade martial arts that he could receive.
After walking for about ten minutes, Qin Muyang arrived at the foot of Da Ri Peak, in front of a five-story attic.
This attic is ten meters high, is dark red in color, and is carved with various exquisite patterns.
This attic is the famous Kung Fu Pavilion of the Donghuang Sect.
Standing in front of the Gongfa Pavilion, Qin Muyang felt a sense of solemnity and vicissitudes of life.
This Gongfa Pavilion looks gorgeous, but in fact it has been standing here for nearly a thousand years and has experienced countless winds and rains.
When Qin Muyang walked into the Gongfa Pavilion, his eyes lit up.
In front of him, there was a long counter.
In front of the counter, there was a woman in her twenties, with a dignified and elegant appearance, wearing light green clothes, and exuding a bookish atmosphere.
She was looking at the book she was holding in her hand.
This woman in green clothes should undoubtedly be the disciple responsible for taking care of the Kung Fu Pavilion.
Qin Muyang came to the counter and said softly: "This senior sister and junior brother Qin Muyang have broken through the seventh level of strength realm, so they came here specially to receive the martial arts secret book."
Xu Huang, who was reading a book in a trance, frowned slightly when he heard Qin Muyang's voice. He put down the book in his hand and raised his head to look at Qin Muyang.
"Junior Brother Qin, could you please show me your identity token?"
After looking at it, Xu Huang said calmly.
Hearing this, Qin Muyang took out his identity token from his arms and handed it to Xu Huang.
After taking Qin Muyang's identity token, Xu Huang started to register in the book next to her.
"Junior brother Qin, you have one hour to choose a martial arts. The yellow-level middle-grade martial arts are placed on the second floor. Please do it yourself!"
After saying that, after returning Qin Muyang's identity token to him, Xu Huang went back to reading the book.
Seeing this, Qin Muyang didn't care. After putting the identity token back in his arms, he walked towards the Kung Fu Pavilion.
The entire first floor of the Gongfa Pavilion is very large, with dozens of neatly placed bookshelves inside.
On these bookshelves are all the Huang-level low-grade martial arts collected by the Donghuang Sect over the past thousand years since its founding.
Qin Muyang's Tiger Fist and Xiaoniu Movement Techniques were also originally chosen here.
Here, if there are not ten thousand low-level Huang-level martial arts schools, there must be eight thousand.
In the center of the hall on the first floor of Gongfa Pavilion, there is a winding staircase that leads directly to the upper floors.
Qin Muyang walked up the stairs.
When he arrived at the entrance to the second floor, a light curtain emitting gleaming white light blocked his way.
This white light curtain is a restriction specially set up by the sect to test the strength of its disciples.
Anyone who is not strong enough and tries to pass through the restrictions and go to the floors above will be injured by this light curtain.
Only those whose strength meets the sect's regulations can successfully pass through the light curtain and enter the floors above.
This restriction naturally did not hinder Qin Muyang at all. He passed through the light curtain with great ease and arrived at the second floor of the Kung Fu Pavilion.
The appearance of the second floor of Gongfa Pavilion is not much different from that of the first floor. It is filled with nearly twenty dark brown bookshelves.
On these bookshelves, there are also books of martial arts secrets.
It is estimated that the only difference between the first floor and the second floor is the storage of martial arts levels.
Looking at these bookshelves filled with martial arts secrets, Qin Muyang's eyes flashed with a fiery color.
He can't wait to choose his own yellow-level middle-grade martial arts.