At night, countless stars twinkle in the sky, and the moon emits pure white moonlight, covering the earth with a layer of silver gauze.
On the back mountain of Donghuangzong Chaoyang Peak, on the edge of a steep cliff.
At this moment, Qin Muyang's figure on the cliff was flashing like a ghost.
I saw Qin Muyang's figure flashing, with a charm that seemed both virtual and real, a combination of virtuality and reality.
As he flashed, the Vajra Fist was executed smoothly and smoothly in his hands.
The moves of this set of boxing techniques are open and close, and every move and every move carries a sense of fierceness.
From a distance, it looks like a wrathful King Kong coming to the world to destroy everything in the world.
"Bang~bang~"
The sound of punches piercing the air sounded near the cliff, causing the surrounding vegetation to tremble slightly.
After an unknown amount of time, Qin Muyang's figure gradually slowed down and the movements in his hands gradually stopped.
After finishing the practice, Qin Muyang raised his hand to wipe away the sweat on his forehead, with a hint of uncontrollable joy on his face.
Two days have passed since the end of his third round.
In the past two days, Qin Muyang's strength has undergone a qualitative transformation.
The Vajra Fist and Taixu Steps he selected from the Kung Fu Pavilion were cultivated to a very high level of martial arts in these two days.
Now, his Vajra Fist is only one step away from reaching perfection. I believe it won't take long before he can successfully break through.
As for Taixu Step, although it is far more difficult to practice than Diamond Fist, it was also practiced by Qin Muyang to a small level.
In addition, the two martial arts that Qin Muyang originally practiced, Tiger Fist and Xiao Ni Shifa, have been practiced to perfection by him.
It wasn't until this moment that Qin Muyang finally realized how powerful the martial arts realm was after it was perfected.
It can be said that compared to the martial arts in the realm of Dacheng and the martial arts in the realm of perfection, they are two completely different martial arts.
The difference between these can be easily seen from the power exerted by martial arts.
The power that martial arts in the realm of perfection can exert is more than double that of martial arts in the realm of great achievement.
As this kind of martial arts undergoes transformation, Qin Muyang's cultivation level also advances further, reaching the level of perfection at the ninth level of strength realm.
At this moment, all the skin, flesh and bones of his body were tempered to the last detail, which not only strengthened his body's defense, but also greatly increased his strength.
Nowadays, Qin Muyang can achieve the power of a wild elephant with just one punch without using martial arts.
Such a powerful force will become even more powerful if used in conjunction with martial arts.
Lying on the big rock, Qin Muyang stared at the stars in the night sky with a satisfied smile on his lips.
In fact, he himself did not expect that his strength would undergo such a huge change in just two days.
The current version of him is enough to easily defeat the three previous selves.
The source of all these changes is inseparable from the template of Patriarch Bodhidharma that he integrated.
It was precisely because he possessed some of the talents of Patriarch Bodhidharma that his strength could improve so quickly.
This is only a 20% fusion degree. If it reaches 100% perfect fusion,
Qin Muyang couldn't imagine what kind of transformation he would undergo by then.
In this way, the exhausted Qin Muyang slowly fell into sleep with endless yearning for the future.
The practice of these two days is certainly related to the template of Patriarch Bodhidharma, but it is also inseparable from his almost crazy practice.
It was his crazy training that turned potential into strength.
Otherwise, no matter how powerful the potential is, it is just potential.
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The next day, today was the day for the final examination of the outer disciples, and the entire Donghuang Sect outer sect was bustling with activity.
Near the square where the final was held, nearly 10,000 people gathered to watch the game.
In the players' rest area, Qin Muyang, who became energetic again after a night's rest, sat quietly in his seat, waiting for the start of the finals.
Today's final, first of all, the ten people who advanced to the finals will compete in pairs to determine the top five in this assessment.
Finally, the top five players will compete in four points matches to determine the first place in this assessment.
About ten minutes later, Gu Changfeng, the Great Elder of the Outer Sect, walked out of the attic and came to a ring.
Gu Changfeng looked at the people in the square and said in a loud voice: "After five days of fierce competition, this outer disciple assessment has officially come to an end."
"First of all, we would like to congratulate the ten disciples who successfully entered the finals. We hope that you will show your strongest strength in the finals and live up to your efforts over the past three years."
"Now I announce that the finals of this outer disciple examination have officially begun!"
As Gu Changfeng's words fell, the atmosphere around the square was instantly pushed to a climax.
All the people who came to watch the game focused their attention on the ten people who entered the finals, wanting to see what wonderful performance they would have.
Under the gaze of everyone, Qin Muyang and the other ten people left the rest area and came to the place where the groups were drawn.
Soon, Qin Muyang came to the vicinity of Arena No. 3 with a number plate engraved with the word "No. 3".
Seeing Qin Muyang's arrival, the deacon in charge of the third ring said: "When you come, go to the ring first. When the other player arrives, you can start the competition immediately."
Qin Muyang nodded, pushed his foot lightly, and his whole body fell lightly on the ring like a fallen leaf.
Seeing Qin Muyang's movements, a look of surprise and confusion flashed in the deacon's eyes.
He recalled that among the outer disciples he knew, there seemed to be no information about this Qin Muyang.
At this time, Qin Muyang's opponent in the first match also came to the No. 3 arena with a number plate.
Seeing the appearance of the visitor, Qin Muyang smiled.
If there were no accidents, he would definitely win this game.
The visitor's name is Wu Zhilong, he is the fifth-ranked being in the original Outer Sect's Hundred Battles list, and his cultivation is at the eighth level of the Strength Realm.
Among the outer sects, Wu Zhilong also had the nickname "Iron Palm", which resounded throughout the outer sect of the Donghuang Sect.
The martial arts that Wu Zhilong is best at is a yellow-level middle-grade martial arts, Iron Mountain Palm.
It is said that this Iron Mountain Palm has been cultivated to a great level by him.
Seeing his opponent already waiting for him on the ring, Wu Zhilong jumped suddenly and landed heavily on the ring.
Seeing Qin Muyang's appearance, Wu Zhilong's eyes flashed with confusion. This seemed to be an outer disciple he had never seen before.
"You two, after I finish speaking, you can start the competition!"
"Now, the game officially begins!"
As the deacon finished speaking, Qin Muyang, who had been prepared for a long time, pounced on Wu Zhilong like a tiger descending from the mountain.