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Chapter 3904

Words:2127Update:23/02/28 10:12:13

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The Eight Burst Fist was a pile of dog shit?

Even if he learned it, he wouldn't even bother to look at it?

This …

This was not arrogance, this was arrogance without boundaries.

Crazy to the point of being a complete mess.

Everyone looked at Long Fei, and in an instant, they were incomparably quiet.

Who dared to say such words?

And it was in front of the elders of the Martial Arts Academy. What was this? This was a provocation, this was ignoring the existence of the Martial Arts Academy.

All of a sudden.

All the disciples of the Martial Arts Academy were furious, all of them stared at Long Fei with their eyes wide open. As long as the elder gave the order, they would attack together.

These disciples were enraged, and as an elder, Mu Wu Feng was also enraged in an instant. The aura on his body was suddenly released, and with a heavy sound, "What an arrogant tone!"

A powerful pressure directly attacked Long Fei's mind.

What cultivation level was Mu Wu Feng at?

Divine Moon Realm!

His cultivation was able to crush Long Fei by ten streets, and the pressure of the Divine Moon Realm that he released was very ferocious. He was determined to force Long Fei to kneel on the ground, and let Long Fei know what power was.

However …

According to common sense, it would be as Mu Wu Feng had expected, Long Fei would be crushed to the ground by him.

But in reality.

Long Fei did not move at all. When the huge pressure landed on his body, it was like a clay ox entering the sea. There was not the slightest bit of echo, as though there was no pressure at all.

Long Fei was like a boulder, unmoving.

Mu Wu Feng's eyes turned sinister, he stared straight at Long Fei, and the aura on his body surged.

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A muffled sound rang out.

The few disciples near him were directly blasted away by this power, which let out a series of ferocious beast roars in the air.

Imperceptibly, the shadow of a demonic beast crushed down.

The pressure was like that of a beast, opening its bloody mouth and swallowing Long Fei.

However.

Just like before, the powerful pressure immediately disappeared when it landed on Long Fei's body. Mu Wu Feng's pupils constricted, he did not know why it was like this either.

He couldn't understand at all!

A mere odd-job disciple who was only at the Heavenly God Realm, how could he resist the pressure of the Divine Moon Realm?

Even if he had any protective divine treasures on him, he wouldn't be able to withstand it.

Realm was absolute power.

Mu Wufeng didn't understand, but in fact, Long Fei was also a little confused.

When the first wave of pressure came, Long Fei's heart tightened. Before he could defend himself, his heart suddenly exploded with power.

The power was like the sea, directly absorbing Mu Wu Feng's pressure.

At this moment, Long Fei suddenly remembered that his heart had been assembled before.

His heart was no longer his original heart. It had been replaced by a piece of black stone, and this black stone was some kind of technological product.

Its purpose was to strengthen Long Fei's endurance.

Long Fei was shocked.

What shocked him even more was the second wave of pressure.

This wave of pressure was even more ferocious, but … it was still the same. It was directly absorbed, just like a grain of sand falling into the ocean. There wasn't even a splash.

How strong was the endurance of this blackstone heart?

It was a little terrifying!

Long Fei didn't feel the slightest bit of pressure from the two waves of pressure. With a relaxed expression, he looked at the dumbfounded Mu Wu Feng and said: "Using pressure to crush this daddy?"

"Completely crushed?"

"Can this daddy leave now?"

The attack that Long Fei hated the most in his life was crushing pressure.

Mu Wu Feng's anger surged, and he said solemnly: "Impudent!"

"A low-level odd-job disciple wants to leave just like that after behaving atrociously in the Cultivation Courtyard?"

"Do you think that's possible?"

Mu Wu Feng didn't release his pressure, but walked towards Long Fei.

Long Fei suppressed the anger in his heart, and said: "I've already beaten you, scolded you, and even you, elder, released your pressure to crush me. Isn't that enough?"

"Still biting on?"

Long Fei finished speaking.

Many disciples became angry. "Brat, what are you saying?"

"What biting on, who are you calling a dog?"

"This brat secretly learned the cultivation technique, according to the technique, both hands should be chopped off."

"You actually dare to contradict the elder, add one more crime."

"Today, the two of you can forget about leaving here alive."

"How can a odd-job disciple let you behave atrociously here?"

… ….

The disciples of the Cultivation Courtyard were all indignant. They were being suppressed by a odd-job disciple, and they were very unhappy in their hearts.

Mu Wu Feng had already walked in front of Long Fei, and stared at Long Fei: "Stealing to learn cultivation techniques, contradicting an elder, both crimes will be punished. The two of you, cut off your own hands and scram out of God-returning Mountain."

The corner of Long Fei's mouth curled up, and he said coldly: "You don't want face?"

Mu Wu Feng's eyes widened in anger, the power of the divine moon surged under his palm, and the energy patterns around his body could be clearly seen.

He was already at his limit.

He could make a move on Long Fei at any time.

At this moment.

Mu Dafu hurriedly squeezed into the crowd, bowed, and said with a smile: "Elder Wu Feng, calm your anger, calm your anger."

Mu Yun and Long Fei looked at Mu Dafu and respectfully said: "Master Supervisor."

Mu Dafu gave Long Fei a good feeling.

Although his mouth was harsh, he was a good person, especially last night when he wanted to protect Long Fei, which made Long Fei feel a little touched.

Therefore, he still had some respect for Mu Dafu.

Mu Dafu snorted fiercely, and said: "You two bastards, what are you still doing here, hurry up and scram away from me."

Mu Dafu kicked Long Fei's butt.

Long Fei wiped the bridge of his nose, helped Mu Yun up and was about to leave.

However …

Mu Wu Feng said in a deep voice, "Halt!"

Mu Dafu immediately said: "Elder Wu Feng, these two brats have angered you. When I return, I will definitely teach them a good lesson. I will definitely punish them heavily. What do you think …"

Mu Wu Feng coldly glanced at Mu Dafu, and said sinisterly: "Who do you think you are, do you have the qualifications to speak to me?"

Mu Dafu was not angry, and there was not the slightest bit of anger on his face. He still smiled apologetically and said: "Right, right, right, my status is low, and I am not worthy to speak to you. Please be magnanimous and let them go, they are all children."

"Since you know that your status is low, then scram to the side, understand?" Mu Wu Feng did not give Mu Dafu the slightest bit of face as he stared at Long Fei and said: "One of these two brats secretly learned the cultivation technique, and the other contradicted the elder. Today, neither of them will be able to leave." Mu Dafu frowned, and said: "Elder Wu Feng, you said that they secretly learned the cultivation technique, this is absolutely impossible, they have only been in the East Three Courtyards for a few days, with their talent, even if they were given three years, they would not be able to cultivate it, let alone a few days."

"Yes, there must be a misunderstanding."

Mu Yun immediately said: "Master Supervisor, we did not steal their cultivation technique."

Mu Wu Feng glared at him, "You still dare to say no? I saw with my own eyes the Eight Burst Fist you used just now. There were eight explosions, could it be that I am deaf? "

"You dare say that this is not the Eight Burst Fist?"

"You, a service disciple, do not have the qualifications to cultivate the Eight Burst Fist. If you did not steal it, then how did you get it?"

Mu Yun was speechless.

Long Fei said indifferently: "Since you said that you stole it, then why is your disciple lying on the ground, and my brother is fine?"

"How many similar cultivation techniques are there in the world?"

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