The Mightiest Leveling System Chapter 3907

Chapter 3907

"You still dare to quibble?"

"See if I smash your mouth or not!" Mu Wufeng took a step forward, and was about to make his move.

Seeing that, Mu Dafu could only go forward and block in front of Long Fei, and said: "Wu's peak elder, you must be mistaken."

"It must be a misunderstanding. Please clear this up, Wu's peak Clan Elder."

He had to protect Long Fei.

This was his mission.

Even if he died, he had to preserve Long Fei's life.

Mu Wufeng was at the first stage of the Divine Moon realm, so if he made a move, Long Fei would definitely not be able to withstand it.

Mu Wufeng was furious, he stared at Mu Dafu and bellowed, "Try stopping me again, do you believe I won't take your life?"

While they were talking …

Mu Wufeng kicked Mu Dafu.

Mu Dafu did not dodge.

After being heavily kicked, he was forced to kneel on the ground as well. He did not get up and said: "Elder Wu's peak, even if the two of them are at fault, they are still subject to the Law Enforcement Hall's law enforcement."

When Long Fei saw Mu Dafu being kicked to his knees on the ground, he was even more unsatisfied. He rushed forward and said with a heavy voice: "Since you say that our cultivation techniques were secretly learnt by you, then fine!"

"Let's compete!"

"Let's see who was the one who secretly picked up who!"

As soon as he finished.

Mu Dafu's eyes tensed up, and anxiously said: "Clan Elder Wu's peak, this child is not sensible, please do not take him seriously."

Mu Wufeng laughed coldly, stared at Long Fei and said: "Kid, you said it yourself. Since it's a compet.i.tion, then add another prerequisite."

"Life and death will be decided by the heavens!"

Mu Yun's expression changed as he immediately pulled Long Fei back. He shook his head and said, "Boss, don't compete."

Mu Dafu was also slightly nervous as he said: "b.a.s.t.a.r.d, this is the Practicing Courtyard. Where you are acting so wildly, quickly apologize to me."

What did life and death by the heavens mean?

This meant that people would die in the compet.i.tion.

Moreover.

Long Fei was only at the middle stage of the G.o.d of Heaven Realm, while the cultivation of the Practicing Courtyard's disciples were all above his.

Long Fei died!

However, Mu Wufeng didn't give Long Fei a chance to go back on his words. With a cold voice, he said, "Kid, either we'll compete according to your suggestion, or else … Today, the two of you should keep your hands for me. "

Long Fei said: "Let's compete, whoever we compete will get a grandson."

"Alright!"

"Enter the arena." Mu Wufeng let out a deep sigh as he glanced at Long Fei, thinking in his heart: "You dog, a mere Heavenly G.o.d Middle Stage actually dares to behave atrociously in front of me, I'll take your dog life later!"

Many disciples of the Practicing Courtyard were also excited.

"Brat, you're dead for sure!"

"Causing trouble on our turf? If I can get you out of here alive today, my name will be written in reverse. "

"Servant disciples dare to be so arrogant?"

"You're courting death."

… ….

The disciples of Practicing Courtyard began to walk towards the stage.

Mu Yun's face darkened, and said: "Boss, their cultivation is higher than us by a few levels, how can we compare, moreover, they might not compete with you in Eight Bursts fist."

Mu Dafu gently exhaled a breath of air as he looked at Long Fei. It was already impossible for him to save Long Fei now, so he patted on Long Fei's shoulder and said, "Protecting your own life on the stage, remembering your own life is everything."

He also thought that Long Fei wouldn't win.

After all, with Long Fei's cultivation level here, with such a huge gap, how would he win?

If it was yesterday, Long Fei really might not have been able to win.

However …

With the Power of Inscription in his hands, Long Fei's strength could increase by several times.

Without mentioning anything much, there should not be any opponents under the Divine Moon Realm.

In the entire Practicing Courtyard, other than Mu Wufeng, all the other disciples were G.o.d's state.

Long Fei said lightly: "Don't worry, I will be able to protect myself."

"Kid."

"Get the h.e.l.l up here."

On the arena, a disciple of the seventh level of the Divine Realm was clamoring.

Mu Dafu's gaze darkened as he said, "Seventh level of the G.o.d of Heaven Realm."

"Brat, you …"

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Long Fei had already walked out.

Mu Wufeng said in a bland voice, "Mu Hai, show him what a Eight Bursts fist is."

As he spoke, he slightly raised his gaze.

On the stage, Mu Hai understood tacitly and said while looking at Long Fei with a cold smile, "Brat, quickly come up and test my Eight Bursts fist."

Long Fei walked up the stage.

In that instant.

All of the Practicing Courtyard s were shouting.

"Kill him."

"Kill him."

"Kill him."

"Let's see if he still dares to be arrogant."

… ….

The voice was too loud, attracting quite a few onlookers to watch.

Amongst them.

Mu Yuan'an was one of them.

He looked at Long Fei who was on the stage, his eyes changed slightly, "It's him?"

He was shocked.

"Everyone come quickly, the service disciple is challenging the Practicing Courtyard's disciples."

"Everyone, come and take a look."

"Servant disciples challenge Practicing Courtyard's green card disciple? Which service disciple would be so crazy? "Did his brain get flooded, or was he kicked by a donkey?"

"Is this service disciple afraid of death?"

"He should be tired of living."

… ….

This was the first time that a white-card service disciple had challenged a green-card disciple in the Eastern District. After this rumor had spread, half of the people in the Eastern District knew about it.

He rushed towards Practicing Courtyard like a tide.

Many people even started gambling.

In the arena.

Mu Hai revealed a disdainful smile and said, "Brat, do you want me to explain to you what a Eight Bursts fist is first?"

Long Fei laughed: "What you have is the Eight Bursts fist, and what I have is the Nine Explosion Fist, I can explain to you what the Nine Explosion Fist is."

Mu Hai's eyes turned sinister as he shouted, "You're courting death."

Before he could finish.

His body shot out like a tensed bow and arrow.

His speed could be said to be as fast as a seventh-grade Empyrean G.o.d.

He rushed in front of Long Fei within the span of half a breath, moved his right fist, and roared, "Eight Bursts fist!"

The punch's Astral Energy rumbled.

This punch was clearly much stronger than Mu Shan's strength.

Even Mu Yao who was in the crowd was starting to seriously look over.

However …

The corner of Long Fei's mouth raised slightly. He stepped forward and suddenly took three steps back.

"Buzz!"

When his fist missed, Mu Hai sneered, "Run? "Can you escape?"

After his punch missed, he turned around and attacked again.

However …

Long Fei's body sank the moment he landed, and directly rushed up to the front with a cold smile on his face, "Nine Explosion Fist!"

With a cold smile on his face, Mu Hai said, "Die, Eight Bursts fist!"

The two fists collided.

The power behind the blow exploded.

Long Fei took half a step back.

Mu Hai directly flew out of the arena and landed ten meters away.

"Bam!"

He fell down like a dog eating s.h.i.+t, his anger soaring to the skies. He slapped the ground and was about to rush up the arena again.

However …

Long Fei pointed a finger at him, gently shaking it, and said: "You are too weak."

As soon as he finished.

"Explode!"

"Bang, bang, bang, bang …"

Mu Hai's body produced eight explosions in succession, and each explosion sent out a stream of blood. The eight explosions on the spot made a blood man.

Long Fei stared at Mu Wufeng and laughed: "Do you know what the Nine Explosion Fist is? "The first would be to eat sh * t, while the other eight would be more or less the same."

"Did you see it clearly?"

"Do you want me to teach you?"

Being humiliated like this, Mu Wufeng was so angry that smoke was coming out from his head …