Ren Tiange stood in the void, lowered his head slightly, staring at Xiao Muyang below, what's wrong with him?
These are very confident words, but I don’t know if they have the capital to match them.
"Since you can fight in the late stage of Tianzhi, you must have taken into account the advantage of flying in the air. I will not give in." Ren Tiange said, he has promised to only use 30% of his strength, so naturally he cannot give in anymore, otherwise it will be worse than
What?
"Okay." Xiao Muyang nodded lightly, as if he didn't care about this, which caused a look of surprise in the eyes of the powerful men in Haotian Palace. Could it be that this boy can really compete with those in the later stages of the Heavenly Rank?
Ren Xiao also looked at Xiao Muyang with a strange look. Not to mention his talent, his courage and courage alone made him rare among his peers. He was worthy of being valued by his master.
"Then let's get started."
Ren Tiange stepped forward, and his body turned into a burst of light and shadow. He raised his hand and struck forward with a palm, and saw a brilliant golden palm print falling from the sky. Like the hand of a god, the space shook and the spiritual energy trembled wildly.
, blasted directly towards where Xiao Muyang was.
The moment Ren Tiange took action, a sharp light flashed in Xiao Muyang's eyes, and he stepped on the True Phantom Step of Liuying, turning into afterimages and flying forward.
"I didn't even dodge." Many people looked surprised. They thought Xiao Muyang would adopt defensive tactics, so that he could withstand the three moves. However, Xiao Muyang's reaction was not what they thought. He did not retreat but advanced. He seemed to want to
He must confront the Young Palace Master head-on.
It has to be said that this man's courage is commendable, but he probably doesn't know how terrifying the Young Palace Master is.
Even an ordinary person in heaven cannot withstand that palm, let alone a person in the eighth level of the spiritual wheel. After receiving this palm, this battle should be over.
"call!"
The wind roared, and a large golden palm print fell from the sky with overwhelming momentum. It was unstoppable. In an instant, countless illusory palm shadows roared out like a mountain, setting off a strong wind in the space, blowing the clothes on Xiao Muyang's body, and the long
The hair dances wildly in the wind, revealing an extraordinary temperament.
The strong wind slowed down Xiao Muyang's pace a lot. He looked as calm as before. He raised his hand and pointed out a finger. The spiritual energy surged in the space, turning into a finger shadow and stabbing straight out like a sharp sword, as if it contained the power to crack mountains and crack rocks.
Powerful, capable of penetrating all defenses.
"boom!"
The finger shadows collided with the palm shadows, and a chirping sound was heard. The finger shadows shattered some of the palm shadows and kept moving forward. However, they were eventually destroyed by the golden palms and continued to kill Xiao Muyang.
"Finger of Good Fortune!" Ren Xiao and others who were watching the battle from above looked quite shocked. What this young man had just used was the Finger of Good Fortune. It seemed that he was indeed the descendant of the previous palace master. After all, the Finger of Good Fortune was the untransmitted secret technique of Haotian Palace.
, only the core disciples of Haotian Temple can practice.
However, even though this child has practiced the Finger of Fortune, his own cultivation level is too low and he cannot exert the power of the Finger of Fortune. It is impossible to deal with the Young Palace Master.
"The first blow." A voice came from Xiao Muyang's mouth, and Ren Tiange's face darkened a little in the void. Is this provoking him?
The next moment, he stepped forward again, and a silver spear appeared in his hand. His arm trembled, and he raised the spear and stabbed forward. This spear seemed ordinary, but at this moment, Xiao Muyang only felt that his body was being stabbed by a powerful force.
The power was locked, and he couldn't move at all.
Seeing the gun light continuously enlarging in his pupils, Xiao Muyang's face became extremely solemn, and he secretly activated the Divine Yao Sutra. The spiritual energy in his body began to circulate according to specific blood vessels, making a gurgling sound, and the blood vessels all over his body seemed to be boiling.
Every part of flesh and blood is filled with a powerful sense of power.
Xiao Muyang slapped his palm forward, and saw countless spiritual energy gathered in one place, turning into a giant sword suspended in the air, the sword's intention was rustling and clanking.
A sharp and harsh sound was heard as the giant sword and the silver spear collided violently, causing the space where they were to tremble. One can imagine how powerful this collision was.
"Second blow." Another voice came out.
"Broken." Ren Tiange shouted coldly, and continued to stretch his arm forward. A crisp shattering sound came out, and the silver spear penetrated the giant sword, killing Xiao Muyang like a silver lightning. The speed was unbelievable.
Everyone's pupils shrank suddenly when they saw this scene. If the shot was not stopped, it would be enough to kill the young man.
But at this moment, Xiao Muyang saw a sharp color flashing in his eyes, and with a thought, the Ancient Purple Youqin appeared in front of him.
There was a strong wind in the space, and the young man's long hair was flying. The figure who was playing seriously seemed to be emitting a dazzling light, looking extremely charming and elegant.
In an instant, countless rays of musical light shone and bloomed at the same time, and waves of invisible sound wave power swept across, making the space suddenly become heavier, as if it had turned into a world of piano music.
At this moment, countless notes vibrated and resonated at the same time. The powerful musical power seemed to condense into an invisible barrier, causing the spear to slow down and finally stop.
"Musical resonance." Ren Xiao suddenly looked surprised. To be able to achieve such attainments in the piano at such a young age is indeed an extraordinary talent.
Wisps of violent and thunderous piano music entered Ren Tiange's mind, causing him to frown. He seemed to be affected by the piano music and was unable to concentrate. At the same time, the spear stopped in mid-air and could not move forward half a step further.
"The third strike."
Xiao Muyang said, looking towards Ren Tiange in the sky, his face looked particularly calm. Under that calmness, there seemed to be an edge that was hard to conceal.
Previously, Ren Xiao thought that his cultivation was low and his talent was ordinary, so he was not qualified to keep the Haotian Stone. He endured it and said nothing because he knew that when others don't believe you, any words are useless.
Only facts can prove everything.
Now he is fighting against Ren Tiange at the early stage of the heavenly realm with the eighth level of spiritual wheel cultivation. Although the opponent only uses 30% of his strength, he has fought across four realms and blocked three attacks.
This battle was enough to prove his own strength.
"How is it?" Shi Lao looked at Ren Xiao and asked, with a proud smile on his old face. Xiao Muyang's performance just now was amazing. He also showed his talents in swordsmanship and piano. They were both extremely extraordinary and worthy of him.
His previous words of praise were gone.
Ren Xiao remained silent. The powerful men glanced at Ren Xiao but did not speak.
Before this, they all believed that this was a battle without any suspense, and Xiao Muyang would definitely be crushed by the Young Palace Master.
However, in the end, Xiao Muyang's performance exceeded their expectations. Not only did he withstand three attacks, but he also shined with his own light. His performance was amazing and left them speechless.
Maybe Xiao Muyang's talent is not top-notch, but in the Haotian Palace, there is no one who can compare with him, not to mention those who are in the same realm or in the Heavenly Realm.
The successor chosen by the former Palace Master was indeed somewhat extraordinary.
"It's just three strikes, it still doesn't reflect anything." At this time, Ren Tiange said lightly, seemingly not acknowledging Xiao Muyang's talent.
Xiao Muyang frowned when he heard this. Does this mean he doesn't acknowledge the battle just now?
"It's ridiculous, who said that being able to block three strikes is considered a good talent, and now they say that three strikes can't reflect anything. Is this a slap in the face?" A sarcastic voice was heard, and everyone looked at it one after another.
Where the voice came from, the man standing behind Xiao Muyang was none other than Mu Feng.
Ren Tiange glanced at Mu Feng, his eyes became a bit sharp, and he scolded: "Do you have the right to speak here?"
"He is my brother, of course." Xiao Muyang looked at Ren Tiange and said, his tone became a bit colder. Before, he thought that the other party was from Haotian Palace, so he was polite, but this did not mean that he could let him
The other party insults you at will.
Ren Tiange moved his eyes to Xiao Muyang and said with an indifferent expression: "If you dare to fight again, I will let you know the gap between you and me."
"Fight again?" Xiao Muyang couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth, as if he heard a big joke. He looked at Ren Xiao and asked: "Is Haotian Temple so unfaithful?"
Ren Xiao's expression couldn't help but froze, and he looked a little ugly. He was a dignified Tiangang figure, but he was ridiculed by a junior in the spiritual wheel realm, so he was naturally disgraced.
"You proposed the test of strength. Now that the battle has been fought, don't regret it, otherwise you will not take me seriously." Mr. Shi said lightly, with a hint of displeasure in his tone.
Ren Xiao's eyes showed a hint of contemplation, and then he looked at Mr. Shi and said, "I have a suggestion, what do you think, senior?"
"Say." Shi Lao replied.
"This son is the successor chosen by the previous palace master, and he left a will that he can take charge of Haotian Palace in the future. It can be seen that this son's talent must be above everyone else in Haotian Palace." Ren Xiao said.
Old Shi couldn't help but frown. These words seemed to be praising Xiao Muyang. However, Ren Xiao was such a shrewd person that he couldn't let the Haotian Stone out easily. He must be planning something.
"It's better to give him three years to grow up, and let him compete with Tiange after three years. No matter how big the gap between the realms of the two sides is, they will fight with all their strength. The winner will get the Haotian Stone. Before that, the Haotian Stone
Leave it to him for safekeeping for the time being."
Ren Xiao spoke again, and everyone's expressions froze after hearing this. Does the palace master mean to decide the ownership of the Haotian Stone after three years?
Mr. Shi showed a thoughtful look. Logically speaking, there is no problem with Ren Xiao's proposal. Now Xiao Muyang and Ren Tiange are four small realms apart, but with Xiao Muyang's talent, three years is enough time to catch up with Ren Tiange, or even surpass him.
None of it is impossible.
However, Xiao Muyang's face was a little unhappy. He would compete again in three years. If he won, he would get the Haotian Stone. If he lost, he would hand over the Haotian Stone?
This is so unfair.
After all, the Haotian Stone was originally passed down to him by Senior Haotian, and he never said it would be handed over to Haotian Palace for disposal. However, Ren Xiao's words seemed to be that it belonged to Haotian Palace and was only temporarily lent to him. This was clearly
Bullying him for being weak.
"I disagree."
A voice came from Xiao Muyang's mouth, and for a moment, the entire space fell silent!