The plants and trees wither, the sun and the moon change, everything goes up and down. This moment stayed at yesterday, and at that moment it seemed to be in the future. Mu Fan finally realized what the last leaf represents. "Boy, keep this state for me and hold on for the last month."

Yunhe City is composed of two towns, Yunzhen and Hezhen. The Yunhe Family Competition is the most grand family league in Yunhe City. Both towns have families that say more but less. The reason for holding such a grand ceremony is that one promotes the vitality of the new generation of warriors, and the towns that win the league will get more cultivation resources.

On the third day before the start of the league, Mu Fan ended his meditation. The change this month was so great that he could not imagine. When he opened his eyes, what appeared in front of him was a figure sitting cross-legged like him, "Father!"

The father shook the dust of his eyelids, "It seems you have an answer." The father and Mu Fan stood up at the same time, and the two looked at each other. The father's fingers moved slightly. After a brief breath, the dragon step moved with the rhythm of falling leaves on the tree beside him.

Mu Fan's expression was as usual, only the dispersed eyes in his eyes, and his breath was stable until the last leaf fell to the ground. "Father, there were 81 leaves, 78 from branches, one hidden in the soles of your feet, one in between breathing, and one in the future." I originally thought that it would take some time for Mu Fan to count these 81 leaves, but I didn't expect it to take only three months.

"Fan'er, your martial soul is awakened?" The only thing that can think of this result is Wu Po Awakening. It took him a whole year to clearly see eighty leaves. At that time, he happened to be awakened by martial soul, and the last leaf was only realized when he reached the supreme peak.

Inhale and exhale, a pure white dragon appeared behind Mu Fan. When the white dragon appeared, the silver light shone brightly. Mu Hao stretched out his hand to touch it. The silver light spot directly dissipated after touching the palm. Even so, in this blink of an eye, although there was no sense of entity, Mu Hao still knew the attributes of Mu Fan's martial spirit.

Time and space. The attributes of the white dragon behind Mu Fan are actually a rare time and space attributes since ancient times. This makes sense why the last leaf was realized.

The father pondered for a moment, then patted Mu Fan on the shoulder with a palm, "Son, you can master one or two of the two moves I taught that day." When Mu Fan used his martial spirit, he noticed Mu Fan's starting move, dragon breath, and his son's dragon breath was more stable than his own.

Mu Fan nodded, his energy sinks into his dantian, and after exhaling the mixed gas, he took a deep breath, and returned to his lungs for several breaths. He exhaled. His footwork changed as he breathed, like a walk through the clouds, with dragon breath and dragon steps connected to flowing water.

"Yes, there is no waste in these three months. You can take a proper rest, but don't slack off. Today I will tell you about the game."

"Our Mu family will first compete with the Song family and Xu family to decide who will represent the Yunzhen preliminary competition. The minimum age of the contestants is eight years old and the maximum age is twelve years old. Our family has ten people in this age group, including you."

"Father, I will definitely live up to expectations."

"We will select within the family, and only three people will represent the family to participate in the three families of Mu, Song and Xu. I just hope you can defeat the other four people under ten years old and be a training session."

Mu Fan took a deep breath. He wanted to know if the remaining five people were really that powerful. "Fan'er, I know what you think, but I hope you can take every step well and walk a little slower, but you must take every step steadily."

I thought of something, and sighed and waved my hand and left.

His fingers were sliding on the vicissitudes of the stone tablet. He wanted to know his father's pain and wanted to share some of it for his father. After the stone tablet penetrated into the silver light spots released by Mu Fan's palm, it emitted a milky white light spot. This stone tablet resonated with his martial spirit.

"Xiaofan, do you need me to help you? You should know that a dragon breath and a dragon step alone cannot reach the height you want." Zulong's voice recalled in Mu Fan's spiritual mysterious realm, and his appearance was always at a critical moment.

"Okay, don't answer me anymore. I know what you are thinking when we are one. What is your practice dragon breath for?"

When asked this, Mu Fan hesitated. Zulong said this to prove that dragon breath has other uses besides breathing. "Hmph, you must only know how to breathe. Let me tell you first. No matter what kind of martial arts you learn in the future, the basic skills are dragon breath. You can only say that it is the first level of dragon breath now."

"Don't waste every breath you exhaled during the dragon's breath, try to materialize it."

Every word from Zulong can be regarded as the essence. If the Zulong had not helped these three months, it would not take long to reach its current level. Mu Fan did not choose to cross-legged. His eyes were closed and his mind was stabilized and the dragon's breath naturally formed. The exhaled air became physical, which was to compress them and turn them into intangible.

Why do we transform into? Grass, trees are equal to none, insects and fish do not conform to their own temperament. Yes, you can turn them into dragons. I heard from the lecturer that the physical transformation of dragons must at least reach the realm of Wuzong, which is domineering.

The competition in the Mu family quickly kicked off. The Mu family was very lively on this day, especially the open-air martial arts training ground. For this competition, the family specially strengthened the martial arts training ground to prevent accidents.

"You guys say, which three representatives are our family participating in the competition this time?"

"Oh, it must be Mu Tian, ​​the son of the second in command. That kid went to the competition on behalf of our family last year."

"Indeed, the kid Mu Tian is only eleven years old this year."

"Tell me, the news says that Mu Tian will go to Zeqing Academy to study next year, and special admissions!" Three people and five people discussed today's competition. Mu Tian cheered the most. After all, he and the other two from the family participated in the competition last year, although they lost in the end.

The head of the family, Mu Song, stepped onto the martial arts training ground, and his appearance was silent. "It's quiet. Today, our Mu family will select members of the family competition tomorrow. Mu family Shaolang, do you have confidence?"

The words of the head of the family ignited the contestants and their blood was boiling, "Okay, we will come to the ring competition this time. We have three rings here, and defeating all the attackers is considered to be the winner."

Ten children stood up in the crowd. They looked at me and I looked at you and showed their desire for the ring. Some of them participated in a substantial competition for the first time. They just clicked until they were practicing in the martial arts arena, and today they were going to fight to the end.

"Look, that kid actually came to compete."

"Hmph, tell you, the martial arts test ceremony three months ago did not appear in the Qiwu Realm, but you guess who it is."

"Don't tell me, it's this kid Mu Fan." The man's tone was full of disdain. It was obvious that Mu Fan and his family had a low status in the Mu family's division in Yunhe City.

"You really hit it. He was the last time he tested martial arts.

The only Qiwu realm."

While speaking, Mu Fan took the lead in walking on the ring alone. He chose the martial arts arena in the central C position. When he stood in the center of the ring, the whole audience was in an uproar. Mu Fan and his family knew what level they were at. "Oh, I said, what qualifications are you qualified to stand in the central martial arts arena!" Mu Tian should be standing in the center in their hearts.

"Yes, come down quickly, Mu Tian, ​​come on, drive him down!" Mu Tian stood on the far left of the ten people. He looked at Mu Fan in the center of the fighting arena, and raised his lips. Now ignore you for now. Go down two or three and arrive at the fighting arena on the left of Mu Fan, and the other side's defender is in place.

"Okay, the three defenders are still in place. I announce the start of the Mu family competition!"

As soon as they finished speaking, the three of them came directly to the martial arts arena where Mu Fan was. They had heard of the situation on the day of the martial arts ceremony, but they believed that even if Mu Fan's starting point was higher than them, without strong herbs and funds, they could only be considered a waste of resources, and they were just the next Zhongyong.

"I'll do it, two of you are optimistic about how I defeated this guy!" A strong warrior jumped to the battlefield, and his whole body was crackling. "Mu Fan, I think you'd better go down early to save me from wasting my martial arts."

"Come on Mu Guang, it's useless to say more." Mu Fan made an attacking gesture, and gathered his energy in his palm. Mu Guang snorted lightly, and used a fast step. A stream of light came to Mu Guang's sky, with his right hand in the shape of an eagle claw.

Mu Guang's right hand was like an eagle. A little Qi Wu leaked in the hollow formed by his right hand. A light yellow halo spread around. In the second stage of Qi Wu Realm, two stars shining with yellow light appeared in the Dantian. The claws of the dragon eagle, and the primary skill of the ordinary level. Mu Guang's pupils contracted and turned into an eagle's eye. A eagle crow that broke through the air resounded.

"Mu Guang has some origins in the second stage of Qiwu Realm, the mortal level of martial arts."

"Did you see that eagle? I heard it was his Martial Dragon Eagle."

"Mu Guang is the second son of the Third Head Family, and the variety of Wu Po is considered to be among his peers." The people around him looked at Mu Fan in a blink of an eye. It seemed that Mu Fan could not even withstand the first round.

Taking a deep breath, Mu Fan began to operate the dragon breath when Mu Guang started to exercise his skills. The dragon eagle claws suddenly fell, and the sand and dust in the martial arts are sinking. Mu Guang looked at the corners of his eyes with some satisfaction. Mu Fan should be lying on the ground.

"Look, there is no Mu Fan in that place!"

As that person said, there was only one hole on the ground. Mu Guang trembled, and his move was actually failed! There was no mistake in the previous experiment.

After a brief slowdown, Mu Guang's hand was again in an eagle-mouthed shape, and he was vigilant. Mu Fan was likely to launch an attack under the blur around him. I was in the open and dark, and Mu Guang had some prototypes of a dragon eagle on his body. Mu Fan's delay made Mu Guang frightened.

"If you have the ability, you can attack." Mu Guang felt that Mu Fan avoided his first attack was purely accidental. Perhaps Mu Fan could not attack martial arts at all.

"Hide like a little girl. Look, you'll keep your four-legged cat kung fu, no wonder it's that person's son." Mu Guang's right hand had turned into an eagle claw, ready to go.

Suddenly, a strong pressure fell from the sky, and Mu Guang's knees fell to the ground. Instinctive stress prompted Mu Guang to keep waving his right hand, and countless sharp blades were swung out.

(End of this chapter)
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