Dragon Ball God Mu

　　 Outside the field, the spectators watching the game on the 13th ring were surprised after Kane took the initiative to step down the ring, "Maple Leaf Liu's Kane actually lost. It seems that the player named Muyang needs to pay attention."

　　 This game didn't last long, but because of this it reflected the gap between the two.

Throughout the whole process, Muyang pressed Kane to fight, and Kane did not get any benefits from Muyang in a limited number of attacks. The gap seemed to be a bit big. The wonderful performance also made the audience remember the other contestants. The player named Mu Yang lived.

　　 His strength should not be underestimated.

　　 "Kane was eliminated so quickly..." The person who knew 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 in the first place.

　　 The players who have witnessed this game cast their solemn gazes toward Muyang, and added a name to the list that they need to pay attention to.

　　 "Brother Kane, it's really a pity!" A disciple walked up. He saw Kane's face turned pale, "Brother, don't you mind."

　　 Kane waved his hand and said, "It's okay, just rest for a while. The force of the punch just now is really uncomfortable."

　　 "Ah, is that person so good?"

That junior was both astonished and regretted for Senior Brother Kane. You must know that Senior Brother Kane's strength is definitely outstanding among the many disciples of Maple Leaf Liu. Even he can't take a punch from the other party. Is that person better than them Maple Leaf Liu Is his disciple stronger?

　　 "Don't be careless, the opponent's true strength may be even stronger than we thought!"

Kane said with a serious face that only when he really played against Muyang did he know Muyang’s strength. In the previous battle, the opponent had definitely not resorted to the strongest means. “Maybe this year’s world’s No. , Tianxinliu, why haven't you heard of it before?"

　　 At the same time, he was very aggrieved and was annoyed by his luck. But anyway, under the absolute power gap, he was convinced that he lost.

　　 On the other side, Mu Yang returned to the rest area after finishing the game, and then played several games one after another. The result was obvious, and Mu Yang had all won.

　　 This also makes other players in the same region feel more threatened and pay more attention to it.

　　 Peng! The attack was swift and violent, and the opposite person flew out of the field.

　　 In another match, Mu Yang defeated an elite disciple in a martial arts dojo, and then returned to the ring very smartly.

　　 "Uncle Sith, I roughly know the level of the Budo Club."

　　 Sith's face was a little red, and he was also very surprised, "It's a good thing, but he has defeated the elite disciples of the big schools in succession, keep it well, and strive to achieve better results."

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

　　, he moved into the foot when he reached an inch. Now he is a little hopeful that Mu Yang can achieve better results. Hey, if he can win the championship, he will definitely shock the whole martial arts world.

　　 Ah, thinking far away, thinking far away, things that have disappeared, but I still can't help thinking about it.

　　 If Brother Isaaf knew about Mu Yang's performance in the martial arts meeting, he would definitely be very happy.

　　 Muyang smiled at Sith, convinced in his heart that when the older generation of martial artists were not playing, he was afraid that there would be few opponents among the new generation.

　　 "The number of participants in this Budokai is the same as the previous ones, but a lot of elites have emerged."

　　 The game was in full swing, and a female elder from Chizuru said in the stand on the second floor of the Budokan.

"Hahaha, Elder Nali, I heard that you have a good seedling in the younger generation of Qianheliu." The head of Fengyeliu smiled, and then pointed to the side of the competition arena, "It is the one on the 2nd ring. That little girl..."

　　Elder Nari smiled and said happily: "Lisi is indeed a good seedling, but I think your Maple Leaf Flowing Arlo is also very good."

　　 Vote me as a peach, and repay me with a li, staged a realistic version of commercial exchange. This made Fengyeliu's head very comfortable, and he nodded very usefully, turned his head to look at Master Xiulin at Duolin Temple, but saw the other party half-closed his eyes, sitting there with his eyes closed.

　　 "Master Xiulin sees it broadly." The head of Feng Yeliu chuckled.

　　 "That's because the master is sure of winning in his heart." Elder Nari said.

At this moment, there was a burst of exclamation from the other side of the martial arts stadium. Several seniors were looking for reputation, but they saw a young man in a white martial arts uniform pressing a monk on a stone-paved arena. Attack, and that monk is an elite disciple of Duolin Temple.

　　 At this time, Master Xiulin opened his eyes, and his face no longer had the calmness of honor and disgrace.

　　 "Who is the young man in the white robe, can actually beat Wu Ting."

　　 The accompanying staff panicked, UU reading www. uukanshu. com hurriedly flipped through the roster, found the corresponding number and said: "That person's name is Muyang, from a sect called Tianxinliu..."

　　 "Tianxinliu, I seem to have heard of it somewhere..." Master Xiulin frowned, his gray beard shook, but he never remembered it.

　　 Elder Nari said: "This Tianxinliu seems to be a very old genre, but it has not been famous."

　　 "It turned out to be from an ancient school. Sure enough, there are many people in this world. This time, Wu Ting has encountered an opponent."

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

　　 No matter how famous the ancient genre is, it must be able to pass on for such a long time, it must have its advantages. It seems that Wu Ting did not come in vain this time!

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

　　 It's easy to fight, but not easy for a good opponent. Others guessed Master Xiulin's thoughts and nodded.

　　 "Hey, my disciple Kane, he actually lost in that person's hands." The head of Maple Leaf Liu looked at the chart of the competition 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 of Maple Leaf Liu's head. I thought that his opponent would be Wu Ting in the same division, but he had already been eliminated!

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

　　 Several seniors began to take heart, and teased each other.

　　 Young martial artists continue to emerge, and the martial arts world will become more prosperous, and these seniors are naturally happy to see it.