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Chapter 217 The Strongest Man in Wudang Mountain, Leveraging His Power to Fight (Subscribe, first update)
It is the fighting spirit of the Fire Drill King!

In an instant, the fire of the alien species was enveloped by the sky full of flames and was submerged.

Then the phantom of the Fire Drill King erupted with a radiant aura, as if it was about to burn everything.

"Evolved?" Mu Yan was both surprised and delighted.

The king-level Fire Drill King directly transformed into the Overlord-level Fire Drill King of Destiny.

What it devoured just now was the alien fire, the profound fire of destiny!

A huge phantom of the Destiny Fire Drill King swayed in the air, covering everything, as if the entire Wudang Mountain was spreading a surging heat wave.

Its shadow became bigger, more than 50 meters in length, with flaming hair floating all over its body, looking very mighty.

Afterwards, the endless shadows turned into a red light again, and returned to Mu Yan's palm.

Mu Yan felt the power of the flame surging in his body, and it was indeed far more powerful than before.

"The temperature of this flame is very hot, even if Tianzun falls into it, he won't be able to survive for a while." Mu Yan was very excited.

At this time, he swept his eyes and saw the floating black blade.

Mu Yan waved his hand, and the pitch-black blade flew into his hand very obediently.

He looked up and down, this big black blade was full of powerful magic, and the dark energy was endless.

"Mu Yan..." At this moment, a voice sounded in his mind.

It was Li Taiqing.

"Brother Qing, you're awake." Mu Yan was both surprised and delighted, since Li Taiqing fell asleep last time, it has been a long time since he came out to communicate.

Li Taiqing said: "This knife is very demonic, try not to use it frequently, it will affect people's temperament."

Mu Yan nodded. Brother Qing was upright and dignified, like a lighthouse in the mist, always giving him the right guidance.

"Hey, have you become a junior Heavenly Venerable?" Li Taiqing asked in surprise.

Mu Yan nodded: "In the world of martial arts, I obtained the inheritance of the water god, broke through the god of heaven in one fell swoop, and mastered the power of water."

Li Taiqing said: "I feel that I have recovered a lot from my deep sleep this time, which should be related to the increase in your cultivation."

"Can my cultivation be fed back to you?" Mu Yan was very surprised.

Li Taiqing said: "The power of the fighting spirit and the supernatural powers it contains will increase with the level of the master. The same fighting spirit, when used by a chivalrous warrior and a god, has different powers."

"I see, Brother Qing, your memory has recovered a lot this time."

"Every time I wake up or see some items, I can think of a lot."

"Is there any difference between magical powers and fighting skills?" Mu Yan asked again.

"The moves carried by the fighting spirit are all called supernatural powers, such as your sword formation, the burning golden pupil... As for the fighting skills, they are all created by humans, such as our Shushan swordsmanship and Wudang's Taijiquan."

"I understand, one is human and the other is not human." Mu Yan nodded, and his understanding of martial arts deepened.

"There's nothing wrong with you saying that." Li Taiqing said.

……

The two communicated for a while, and Li Taiqing seemed to have consumed a lot of energy, so he hurriedly resigned and fell into a coma.

At this time, Mu Yan suddenly thought of something and flew into the sightseeing elevator.

The little fat man was still trembling in one corner.

Originally, he wasn't too afraid of Mu Yan, but when he saw Mu Yan's series of indescribable and powerful methods, he was suddenly dumbfounded.

Even the milk tea forgot to seek compensation from Mu Yan.

At this time, when the little fat man saw Mu Yan again, it was like seeing a god.

Mu Yan smiled, and there was a vast fire in his eyes.

All the corpses in one place were reduced to ashes.

However, these old men obviously don't have any precious things on them, they are not as rich as Ye Wushuang.

Not even a weapon exploded.

Seeing Mu Yan make a move, the little fat man yelled again.

Mu Yan smiled lightly, and after taking the hat back, the power of space circulated, pointing at the little fat man.

The little fat man immediately seemed to be dragged by an invisible hand, and slowly flew out of the elevator, his ears were filled with the sound of howling wind.

In the blink of an eye, both feet landed smoothly.

"Wow, so handsome!" The little fat man looked up at Mu Yan, feeling waves of excitement.

Suddenly, a voice sounded from the side of the sky like thunder.

"Young friend Muyan, since you're here, come up and have a seat, and let this old man show his respect as a landlord."

This sound is like thunder from nine heavens, it seems to come from the sky, very far away.

Mu Yan's expression changed slightly, the divine wings spread out, and after a few flaps, he leapt up.

On the top of the mountain, countless Wudang disciples were exclaiming.

Mu Yan turned into a ray of golden light, like a whistling meteor, with a long tail, flying into the hall in an instant.

In this majestic hall, stood an old Taoist priest with a breath like a dragon, deep and unfathomable.

The golden light fell to the ground, revealing Mu Yan's figure.

He withdrew his armor and became a teenager in a casual jacket again.

The old Taoist felt that Mu Yan was very young, but he didn't expect him to be so young.

"It's really scary for young people." The old Taoist said with emotion.

Mu Yan cupped his hands and said, "Mu Yan pays respects to senior."

The old Taoist smiled and said: "You don't have to be restrained, my Taoist name is Zhenwu, and I have a single name. You and I are both Tianzun. According to the rules of the martial arts world, we should treat each other as equals."

True martial arts?

Mu Yan was a little surprised. The Wudang sect was different from other sects, and had a school rule that had been passed down for thousands of years.The strongest person in each generation will be given the Taoist title of "Zhenwu".

Because the Wudang faction believes in the true martial arts.

It seems that Zhang Zhenwu in front of him is the strongest member of this Wudang faction.

"If my little friend hadn't acted in time, the young master Yan Luotian stepped on the top of the mountain, and the tens of thousands of disciples under my sect would have experienced a catastrophe." Zhang Zhenwu said very gratefully.

Mu Yan said: "Although Ye Wushuang has some abilities, if he fights against the Taoist priest, he probably won't get any benefits."

His five senses were keen, and he felt Zhang Zhenwu's aura, which was very deep, like a dormant dragon, once it came out of the abyss, it would definitely cause a big earthquake.

The Wudang faction deserves to be the Taishan Beidou of the alliance's martial arts world.

Because of Jun Ruyu's relationship, Mu Yan has always yearned for Wudang, but he didn't expect that in just half a year, he is now standing in front of the strongest person in Wudang Mountain, talking about his peers.

It is really unimaginable.

If Jun Ruyu had been present, she would have dislocated her jaw in shock.

Mu Yan has longed for Wudang's unique knowledge for a long time, and now the strongest person in Wudang is right in front of him, it would be useless not to ask for advice.

"I didn't expect little friend Mu Yan to be so interested in my martial arts." Zhang Zhenwu stroked his beard very kindly.

Mu Yan nodded: "I've been interested in it ever since I put rice on Jun Ruyu's face."

"Aha?" Zhang Zhenwu didn't seem to hear clearly.

"Nothing, seniors continue."

Zhang Zhenwu said: "Actually, the core gist of Wudang fighting skills is a borrowed word."

"Borrow what?" Speaking of borrowing, Mu Yan suddenly thought of borrowing money, and suddenly became extremely vigilant.

"Leverage strength to fight strength!" Zhang Zhenwu smiled inscrutablely.

"Can I learn?" Mu Yan asked very interestedly.

"of course can."

Mu Yan just showed a smile, but was frozen on his face by the other party's next sentence.

"The premise is to join the Wudang faction."

(End of this chapter)