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Chapter 22 Who is that young man?

Outside the field, the audience who were paying attention to the No. 13 ring competition was surprised after Kane took the initiative to walk off the ring, "Kane, who is in the Maple Leaf, actually lost. It seems that the player named Mu Yang needs to pay attention."

The game didn't last long, but it actually reflected the gap between the two.

Mu Yang pressed Kane to play throughout the whole process. With a limited number of attacks, Kane failed to get benefits from Mu Yang. The gap seemed a bit big. His wonderful performance also made the audience and other contestants remember the player named Mu Yang.

His strength cannot be underestimated.

"Kane was eliminated so quickly..." The person who was familiar with Kane was a little surprised after receiving the news. He thought he could survive at least a few games, but he didn't expect to lose at the beginning.

The players who witnessed this game all cast solemn eyes at Mu Yang and added a name to the list they need to pay attention to.

"Senior Brother Kane, it's really a pity!" A disciple came up. When he saw Kane's face turned pale, "Senior Brother, don't worry."

Kane waved his hand and said, "It's okay, just take a break. The force of the punch just now was really bad."

"Ah, is that person so powerful?"

The junior brother was both surprised and regretful for Senior Brother Kane. You should know that Senior Brother Kane's strength is definitely outstanding among so many disciples of Maple Yeliu. Even he can't take the other party's punch. Is that person stronger than their disciples of Maple Yeliu?

"Don't be careless, the other party's true strength is probably even stronger than we think!"

Kane said seriously, only if he had really fought, he would know Mu Yang's strength. In the battle just now, the opponent had never used the strongest method. "Maybe the best martial arts club in this world will have a dark horse. Tian Xinliu, why haven't you heard of it before?"

At the same time, he felt very frustrated and angry at his luck. But no matter what, he lost with the absolute strength gap.

On the other hand, Mu Yang returned to the rest area after completing the game, and then played several games in succession. The result was obvious that Mu Yang all won.

This also made other players in the same competition area feel more threatening and take it seriously.

Peng! Exploded as rapid as lightning, and the people on the opposite side flew out of the field.

In another game, Mu Yang defeated an elite disciple from the martial arts hall and then returned to the stage very casually.

"Uncle Sith, I roughly know the level of the martial arts association."

Sith's face turned slightly red, and he was also very surprised, "A good person actually defeated the elite disciples of those big schools in succession, maintain it well, and strive to achieve better results."

Before, Sith was very optimistic about Mu Yang and believed that he had hope of winning the quarterfinals, but in fact, entering the quarterfinals was just a vision, or a goal, and whether he could really get it was not certain. But now, with Mu Yang's current performance, the quota in the quarterfinals can basically be locked.

He can get better with just a stunt. Now he is a little looking forward to Mu Yang achieving better results. Hehe, if he can win the championship, he will definitely shock the entire martial arts world.

Ah, I thought about it all the time, but I couldn't help but think about it.

If Senior Brother Aisafu knew Mu Yang's performance at the martial arts meeting, he would definitely be very happy.

Mu Yang smiled at the Sith, very convinced that when the older generation of martial artists did not play, there were probably not many of the new generation who were his opponents.

"The number of participants in this martial arts conference is the same as in previous sessions, but there are many elites."

The competition was in full swing. In the stands on the second floor of the Wudang Hall, a female elder of Chizuru said.

"Hahaha, Elder Nali, I heard that you Qianheliu's younger generation has a good seedling." Master Maple Yeliu smiled and pointed to the martial arts competition ring on the side, "It's the little girl on the ring No. 2..."

Elder Nalie smiled and said happily: "Lis is indeed a good seedling, but I see that your maple leaf flowing Arrow is also very good."

This made Maple Yeliu feel very comfortable. He nodded very much and turned to look at Master Xiulin of Duolin Temple, but saw the other party half-closed his eyes, sitting there with his eyes closed and resting.

"Master Xiulin is still able to see it easily." Master Feng Yeliu chuckled.

"That's because the master is sure to win." Elder Nalie said.

At this moment, bursts of exclamations came from the other side of the martial arts temple. Several seniors looked at each other and saw a ring made of stone slabs, a young man in a white martial arts uniform was attacking a monk, and the monk was an elite disciple of Duolin Temple.

At this time, Master Xiulin opened his eyes and his face no longer had the calmness of being calm and unstoppable.

"Who is that young man in white robe? He can actually beat Wu Ting to fight."

The accompanying staff panicked, hurriedly opened the flower list, found the corresponding number and said: "That person's name is Mu Yang, from a sect called Tianxinliu..."

"Tianxinliu, it seems that I have heard of it somewhere..." Master Xiulin's eyebrows frowned, his gray beard shook, but he never remembered it.

Elder Nali said on the side, "This Tianxinliu seems to be a very old school, but it has never been famous."

"It turns out that it comes from an ancient school. There are indeed many talented people in this world. Wu Ting has met his opponent this time."

Master Xiulin lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking, but suddenly said with a smile.

Even if the ancient school is not famous, it must have its own outstanding features after being passed down for such a long time. It seems that Wuting has not come in vain this time!

Master Xiulin actually saw the results of the competition very openly, and winning or losing is not important. Today, Duolin Temple no longer needs these icing reputations on the cake. He only hopes that through this competition, his disciples can grow up.

It is easy to fight, but it is not easy to fight a good opponent. Others nodded when they guessed Master Xiulin's thoughts.

"Hey, my disciple Kane, he was actually defeated by that person." Master Maple Yeliu flipped through the game chart so far and was surprised to find that Mu Yang actually defeated Kane.

Although Kane is not the number one seed of Maple Leaf Liu, he is also a disciple that Master Maple Leaf Liu admires very much. He thought his opponent would be Wu Ting in the same competition area, but he unexpectedly was eliminated!

"It seems we need to pay attention to the young man named Mu Yang."

Several seniors began to care about each other and started to tease each other.

Only when young martial arts continue to emerge can the martial arts world become more prosperous, and these predecessors are naturally happy to see it.
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