The Mightiest Leveling System Chapter 3909

Chapter 3909

Mu Yun liked Mu Yao, so he was very clear about this in his heart.

The reason why Mu Yun unleashed Eight Bursts fist was so that no one would pay attention to him.

Even.

He wanted Mu Yao to say something for him.

At that time, as long as Mu Yao had said something, Mu Yun would be fine, and so much would not have happened. But Mu Yao did not do anything.

It could be seen that in her eyes, Mu Yun was only a low level service disciple.

She should be looking down on Mu Yun.

Just like how she looked at Long Fei with eyes full of contempt yesterday afternoon, she similarly looked down on him.

How could there be a lowly service disciple in the eyes of such a sacred and aloof swan?

Thus …

Long Fei wanted to play with her.

Sure enough.

Mu Yao's face sank, and looked somewhat ugly. He stared coldly at Long Fei and said: "You think a service disciple like you can do whatever you want just because you know a little about cultivation techniques?"

"Who do you think you are?"

"You should be more clear-headed and know your own ident.i.ty!"

Since she was young, no one had dared to say that to her.

Long Fei's words were a great humiliation to her.

A service disciple liking her? She felt a little sick.

Be his woman?

Hehe!

She wouldn't even consider dying.

There wasn't a man in the East End she liked.

Long Fei smiled faintly, "I naturally know my own ident.i.ty, and you don't have to pretend to be so n.o.ble. If my brother likes you, that would be when your ancestors burned incense and you only have one chance, I will tell you very seriously right now, and I hope you will seriously consider it."

Long Fei was not joking.

He spoke very seriously to Mu Yao.

However …

In Mu Yao's opinion, this was simply humiliating him.

Everyone in the entire Practicing Courtyard began to laugh.

"Is this person crazy?"

"Who's his brother?"

"Is he some genius?"

"Yes, it's that wounded service disciple. It's that service disciple called Mu Yun."

"The woman that asked my G.o.ddess to be her janitor disciple. Pah!"

"I don't agree!"

"Of course, a service disciple's brother is a service disciple, who else could he be? I think he's a little crazy. "

"A service disciple isn't even qualified to carry my G.o.ddess' shoes."

… ….

Many people were unhappy.

After all, Long Fei had desecrated their G.o.ddess.

Mu Yun's expression was also very awkward and uncomfortable. He looked at Long Fei as he continuously shook his head, just wanting to make him stop.

He had never imagined Mu Yao to be his woman.

He only thought that it was enough for Mu Yao to look at him seriously.

Long Fei's words made him feel embarra.s.sed, but he knew in his heart that Long Fei wanted him to see Mu Yao clearly. This kind of woman was not worth him loving.

It was just that the method was too direct.

Long Fei said: "Think carefully, this is the only chance you have in your life, being my brother's woman, you can have whatever you want."

Mu Yao said coldly: "There is no need to think about it, I will answer you right now, it's impossible!"

"Servant disciple, inferior talent. Do you think that this kind of person is compatible with me?" Mu Yao's anger was suppressed. She had initially wanted to truly spar with Long Fei on Eight Bursts fist, but now … She only thought of one thing, and that was to tear Long Fei's mouth apart.

Long Fei asked again: "Have you really considered this carefully?"

Mu Yao became angry from the embarra.s.sment, his eyes tensed up as he stepped forward, "Weng!"

A step of Supreme Force appeared under his feet.

As soon as his aura surged, he suddenly moved.

His speed was extremely fast, and his movement technique was extremely mysterious.

He had to say it.

Mu Yao had a few tricks up his sleeves, but it was not like Mu Hai or Mu Shan who were useless.

"The G.o.ddess has made her move."

"Hahaha... "That kid is about to kneel on the ground."

"Kill him."

… ….

Mu Yao was very famous in the Eastern Region, and many elders thought that she would be able to enter the South Area this year to become a blue medal disciple.

When she made her move, Mu Wufeng revealed a pleased smile, "We won!"

He thought that Mu Yao would completely use the power of the Eight Bursts fist, but he didn't.

This way.

Mu Yao was definitely going to win.

After all, his cultivation was there.

It was impossible for a fifth level Deity to win against a ninth level Deity.

Mu Yun shouted, "Boss, be careful."

In his heart, Mu Yun was no longer the most important thing, the boss was everything.

Mu Dafu's eyes also tensed up, power surging under his feet, he protected Long Fei well at any time, and could not let him die.

This was his mission.

Whether Long Fei was injured or half-dead, he could ignore them all, but he definitely could not let Long Fei die.

He also knew Mu Yao's strength. Just now, when she exploded her power, she was already at the peak of the ninth stage. With such cultivation, she could be said to be an invincible existence under the Divine Moon Realm.

He was worried.

In the arena.

A strong gust of wind blew against his face.

Mu Yao's figure constantly flickered, it was simply impossible to catch him.

Long Fei's eyes continued to move.

However …

Useless!

could not lock onto Mu Yao.

In the end, he simply looked straight ahead. No matter what Mu Yao's gaudy footsteps were, he stood at his original position and waited for Mu Yao to come over.

Attack would always be the same.

Someone with Mu Yao's cultivation must be close to him in order to fully unleash his power.

Thus …

Long Fei only had to wait, and furthermore … He could not see Mu Yao's footsteps clearly.

Long Kuang's cultivation was not at Long Fei's fifth stage of the G.o.d of Heaven.

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A rumbling sound could be heard as the s.p.a.ce between Long Fei's eyebrows tightened slightly.

At this moment.

Long Kuang immediately shouted, "We're here!"

At the same time.

Long Fei's eyes suddenly widened, and he shouted, "Nine Explosion Fist!"

His right fist moved and blasted out.

Time was just right. In this instant, Mu Yao's fist also just happened to appear.

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His strength exploded with a deafening boom.

Long Fei kicked a few steps forward, the vital energy and blood under his chest started to boil and his internal organs were all in turmoil.

Similarly.

Mu Yao was also forced to continuously retreat, and eight exploding sounds came from her body. It was the same as the Eight Bursts fist, only that every echo's power was increasing by leaps and bounds.

Heart, liver, lungs, kidney, Sea of Consciousness … They were all surging.

It was very hard.

However …

She resisted.

Even if she managed to resist, her heart was still incomparably shocked, "His Eight Bursts fist is really too strong, why is it that even though he is also a Eight Bursts fist, I am unable to release his power?"

"However!"

"No matter what, I must win today's battle."

"I must tear his mouth apart."

Mu Yao's eyes were locked onto Long Fei, she moved, and quickly attacked. This time, her speed was even faster, and with a heavy sound, she shouted, "Receive another Eight Bursts fist!"

Long Fei's heart s.h.i.+vered, "c.r.a.p!"

"The skill is still on cooldown."

The cultivation techniques he cultivated in all belonged to the system's skills, and every skill had a cooldown. He had just used the Eight Bursts fist, so he had not finished cooling down yet.

Just then, he had talked a lot to buy time and used a cooldown skill.

But right now, Mu Yao was about to attack, he no longer had any Eight Bursts fist to use.

"Using Power of Inscription?"