Chapter 3908

Even though Mu Hai wasn’t his strongest disciple, he was still considered to be one of the disciples that he was very proud of, especially when he cultivated the Eight Bursts fist to the point of exploding eight times.

It could be said that he was an outstanding figure other than Mu Yao.

A punch was thrown out of the arena!

Eight explosive sounds rang out from his body, but it was forcefully described as another fist technique.

This made Mu Wufeng very embarrassed.

The anger in his heart flared up, he stared at Long Fei with sunken eyes, and his teeth chattered loudly.

Despite being angry, his heart was still cold, “This guy’s fist techniques are indeed different from the Eight Bursts fist, but they are more or less the same. The basis of his fist techniques are also the same, why is there such a big difference in power?”

“This …”

“Why is that?”

He was puzzled.

However, now was not the time to think about such things. His own disciple had been knocked out by a service disciple. Where would he put his face?

Mu Wufeng immediately replied: Who’s going?

His eyes could not help but look at Mu Yun.

Mu Yun was the best disciple who cultivated in the Eight Bursts fist.

Moreover.

Her cultivation was at the ninth stage of the God of Heaven, and there was a high chance that she could enter South Area this year.

If she appeared, she would definitely win.

It was just that …

Mu Yao’s eyes were fixated on Long Fei who was standing on the stage, and she was equally puzzled in her heart, “Could it be that… He has long cultivated the Eight Bursts fist. “

“I have perfectly displayed the power just now. Each punch is stronger than the last.”

“Especially during the eighth echo, it really did come from the sea of consciousness, he … You must know something different. “

“What is it?”

Mu Yao really wanted to know.

Mu Dafu was just as shocked as her.

He looked calm on the surface, but his heart was in turmoil.

He was very clear that Long Fei had just arrived in the Mu Clan, and the Eight Bursts fist was something that the patriarch of the Mu Clan had invented, so no one outside would know about it.

To master the Eight Bursts fist in one day?

A completely different Eight Bursts fist.

The fist technique created by the Master had been perfected, becoming the real Eight Bursts fist.

“This kid…”

“Who is it?”

“Old Patriarch, you’re not going to tell me his background? Is he really the illegitimate child of the Eldest Young Master?”

“Is this a low level talent?”

“Old Patriarch, you’re messing with me.” Mu Dafu was very shocked in his heart, Long Fei had really shocked him too much.

He thought it was just to protect an illegitimate child.

Unexpectedly.

This brat was completely different!

Mu Yun stood at the side with a face full of excitement, and shouted. “Boss is mighty, boss is domineering, hahaha … Practicing Courtyard’s people will call again. “

“What’s your Eight Bursts fist?”

“My big brother’s Nine Explosion Fist is the most awesome.”

“Hahaha …”

Mu Yun vented out fiercely.

All the disciples of the Practicing Courtyard had ugly expressions, all of them wished that they could tear Long Fei apart.

As Mu Wufeng’s words fell, quite a few eighth stage god level disciples walked up and said: “Master, I’ll take care of him.”

“How could a mere service disciple make him ascend to the heavens?”

“Master, let me go, I’ll definitely kill him.”

… ….

They were all united in their hatred and anger.

If they were crushed by a mere service disciple, then how would they continue to be a disciple of the Practicing Courtyard?

He had lost a lot of face.

Mu Wufeng looked at Long Fei who was on the stage, and knew that Long Fei was not simple.

Let’s not talk about the realm, practicing the so-called Nine Explosion Fist was not simple. It must be a powerful cultivation technique. Even several realms higher would be unable to withstand the explosive power of this cultivation technique.

He definitely could not lose the second battle after losing one. Otherwise, it would be too embarrassing.

Thus …

Mu Wufeng walked in front of Mu Yao and said: “Mu Yao, you go up for this match.”

As his voice fell, the disciples who were cultivating far away began to boil with excitement.

Who is Mu Yao?

The Goddess of the Eastern District was also the strongest person in their Practicing Courtyard.

Especially the Eight Bursts fist.

The elder had once said that he had never seen anyone who was able to cultivate the Eight Bursts fist to the kind of realm that Mu Yao was in.

Moreover, her talent was very high.

To be able to reach the ninth level of the God of Heaven at the age of eighteen, his future journey would definitely be limitless.

If she appeared, she would surely win.

“Senior Sister, kill him.”

“Senior Sister, show him the truth. Let him know the power of our Practicing Courtyard.”

“Kid, just wait for your death.”

… ….

Many of the surrounding disciples were excitedly discussing.

Mu Wufeng waited for Mu Yao’s reply.

Mu Yao’s eyes tensed up, he was silent for a moment, and then said indifferently: “Elder, if it’s a competition of Eight Bursts fist, I’m not his match.”

She had yet to cultivate to the eighth explosive power.

Moreover.

The reason why she was able to cultivate to the seventh burst of power was also because of Long Fei’s guidance. If not for Long Fei, the Eight Bursts fist that she was currently training in would only be an empty shell.

Long Fei could release the full power of the Eight Bursts fist, but she could not.

If it was purely based on the power of the Eight Bursts fist, her victory wasn’t too big.

Mu Wufeng’s face darkened, he was extremely displeased, and said: “He is only at the fifth stage of the God of Heaven level, your cultivation can completely crush him.”

“Your cultivation is stronger than him, even if your Eight Bursts fist is not strong enough, it is enough to defeat him.”

Mu Yao said: “If we use the power of our realms, wouldn’t that be a violation of the bet?”

She was only thinking about the competition of the Eight Bursts fist.

If she did not use Eight Bursts fist, or with her cultivation realm, she had the absolute confidence to defeat Long Fei.

After all, Long Fei was just a lowly servant.

Mu Wufeng said: “Right now, it is no longer a wager, but a matter of face for the Practicing Courtyard. If I allow you to come up, it will help you recover your dignity for the Practicing Courtyard, and it will be beneficial for your test in the near future.”

“Can you fight for Practicing Courtyard?”

Mu Wufeng looked at Mu Yao.

At this time.

Long Fei, who was on the stage, could roughly tell that Mu Wufeng wanted Mu Yao to go up and fight. With a smirk, he said, “What Practicing Courtyard, there’s not a single one that can fight?”

These words infuriated the entire Practicing Courtyard.

“Too arrogant.”

“Damn, this kid doesn’t even put Practicing Courtyard in his eyes at all.”

“Hahaha… Is this the first time Practicing Courtyard has been humiliated like this? “

“Very arrogant.”

“Hahaha …”

… ….

Many of the disciples outside started laughing, which made the hearts of the Practicing Courtyard disciples even more uncomfortable.

Mu Wufeng said solemnly: “Did you hear that? He has already straddled Practicing Courtyard’s neck to the point of pooping, are you still not going to fight? “

“If we do not fight, then the status of our Practicing Courtyard disciples will not be as high as that of service disciples.”

Mu Yao clenched both his fists tightly, and said: “Alright, I’ll fight!”

As soon as he finished.

Mu Yao leaped into the air.

“Whoosh!”

With one step on the stage, he stared coldly at Long Fei.

The corner of Long Fei’s mouth lifted slightly as he laughed, “Eastern District’s goddess, hehe … “His looks are just average.”

Mu Yao frowned.

Long Fei said: “Don’t be angry, although I don’t like you, my brother likes you. As my brother’s woman, I will teach you the Nine Explosion Fist!”