3904: C3904 Arrogant and Overbearing

C3904 Arrogant and Overbearing

"Explode, explode, explode!"

Eight ear-piercing explosions exploded in Training Institute.

Almost everyone turned around to look at Mu Shan because these eight explosions were too ear-piercing and unfamiliar to them.

What kind of Cultivation Method could produce such a sound?

When they saw the explosive sounds coming from Mu Shan's body, all of them had stunned expressions on their faces. At the same time, eight parts of Mu Shan's body exploded.

It was as if his acupoints had exploded.

Fresh blood spurted out.

Mu Shan's face turned extremely pale. His body sank, and his eyes locked onto Mu Yun. Then, his body went limp, and he fell backwards.

He had fainted!

The entire courtyard was silent.

All of them looked at Mu Yun with their mouths agape.

Mu Yun was also stunned.

He had never thought that his Eight Explosion Fist would completely crush Mu Shan's Eight Explosion Fist. One should know that he was three realms lower than Mu Shan.

With the suppression of his cultivation realm, it was impossible for him to injure Mu Shan.

It was even more impossible for him to injure Mu Shan by only cultivating the Eight Explosion Fist for one night.

There was only one explanation for all of this.

Mu Yun and Mu Shan were cultivating different kinds of Eight Explosion Fist.

There was only one explanation.

Both were Eight Explosion Fist, but the Cultivation Level was inferior to Mu Shan, but Mu Yun had won?

After half a minute, everyone looked at Mu Yun. Similarly, Mu Yao looked at Mu Yun.

Mu Yun noticed that this was the first time the goddess in his heart was looking at him so seriously. He felt a little proud and excited in his heart.

However, he was not as happy as he had imagined.

It was very strange.

It was as if he didn't like it at all.

He couldn't explain why.

Mu Yao was very surprised, because Mu Yun's punch just now had unleashed all the power of the Eight Explosion Fist.

Each explosion was stronger than the last.

Especially the eighth explosion, which was even more powerful.

And she could only achieve the seventh explosion.

She was very confused. She even started to think that the person who had swept the floor yesterday morning was Mu Yun, and that was what Mu Yun had told her.

Right now, she urgently wanted to cultivate to the eighth explosion.

She looked at Mu Yun and walked up to him.

Seeing the goddess walking towards him, Mu Yun felt a little excited in his heart.

However.

Before Mu Yao could walk to his side, those underlings of Mu Shan immediately surrounded Mu Yun.

"What a good service disciple! How dare you injure a regular disciple?"

"You, a service disciple, are not qualified to cultivate the Eight Explosion Fist. How dare you learn it secretly?"

"According to the rules of the family, we should break his hands."

"Brothers, let's attack together and cripple him!"

Mu Yun won, and they lost all face.

If they did not cripple Mu Yun, what face would they have left to live here in the future?

Everyone rushed forward and surrounded Mu Yun.

Mu Yun was able to injure Mu Shan because he had underestimated his opponent. In addition to Mu Yun's super powerful outburst, this kind of eruption couldn't happen all the time.

He did not have complete control of the Eight Explosion Fist.

If he was asked to punch again, he wouldn't be able to unleash the full power of the ___.

Adding on the fact that there were six to seven people here, each of them was taller than his Cultivation Level. He was no match for them at all.

He simply could not withstand it.

In just a few moments, he was pressed to the ground by everyone.

Mu Yun, who was walking towards him, also stopped halfway. He just looked at him and didn't have any intention of helping.

Mu Yun's heart turned slightly cold.

"Hold his hand."

"I want to cripple him."

"How dare you steal the Cultivation Method! I'm going to break your hand today!"

A man escaped from a long saber and was about to slash at Mu Yun's hand.

No one in Training Institute stopped him.

He was just a servant disciple.

Even if he knocked Mu Shan out just now, he was still just a servant disciple.

Who would look at him one more time?

Who would care?

No one.

Even Mu Yao only looked at him coldly. She initially thought that Mu Yun had grasped the essence of the Eight Explosion Fist, but when she saw him being beaten up by a few people, she knew that she had seen wrongly.

The punch just now must have been a coincidence.

It was just a coincidence.

If he could cultivate the Eight Explosion Fist to that level, would he still be afraid of these underlings?

It could be seen that Mu Yun had not mastered the Eight Explosion Fist.

He was somewhat disappointed.

Mu Yao looked at Mu Yun who was about to lose both of his hands. She did not say anything because a servant disciple really did not have the qualifications to practice the Eight Explosion Fist.

He must have learned it secretly.

The management of the Cultivation Method was very strict in the Mu Family. Any thief would be severely punished.

Therefore.

She slowly turned around.

At this moment, Mu Yun was truly in despair.

"Hold him down."

With a stern shout, he slashed down with his blade.

At this moment.

"Bang!"

With a dull sound, a figure quickly attacked. With a heavy sound, he said, "My brother, who dares to move?!"

The Aura on his body suddenly burst out.

It directly forced the small fries to take a few steps back.

The newcomer was none other than Loong Fei, who had rushed back in a hurry.

What Loong Fei unleashed was not the Pressure, but the killing intent of a thousand golden warriors.

"Boss!"

Mu Yun's eyes were wet.

A second later, his hand would break.

Loong Fei immediately helped Mu Yun up and said, "Are you alright?"

Mu Yun shook his head and said, "I won't die."

"But..."

Mu Yun looked at those underlings. At the same time, a lot of people from Training Institute surrounded them.

"Another servant disciple?"

"Damn, are all servant disciples so arrogant nowadays?"

"They're lawless, aren't they?"

"What does a mere servant disciple want to do?"

"You're courting death."

Many servant disciples were not fond of them, not to mention the arrogant servant disciple, Loong Fei.

Loong Fei's arrogant entrance had pissed off many disciples of Training Institute.

Loong Fei said in a deep voice, "Don't talk nonsense. Who wants my brother's hand? Let's try touching him now."

Since Mu Yun had already accepted him as his little brother, Loong Fei would treat him as his brother.

Furthermore, Mu Yun treated him quite well.

Seeing his brother being humiliated, Loong Fei couldn't help but feel humiliated.

"You, a servant disciple, want to stand up for him?"

"You have to think twice about yourself. If you want to stand up for him, let's see if you can walk out of here today."

A few disciples walked up.

At this moment.

The door of the training room opened, and an old man walked out.

The old man said in a deep voice, "It's so noisy in the morning. What are you doing? Don't you need to cultivate? How much time do you have to take the exam? "

His words were filled with anger.

The crowd of disciples shivered slightly.

One of the disciples said, "Elder, a servant disciple stole the Cultivation Method, and even attacked a disciple of the Training Institute."

"Stealing the Cultivation Method?"

Elder's forehead showed a ferocious expression and he coldly snorted. He did not even bother to investigate and directly ordered, "Stealing the Cultivation Method, cripple his hands according to his crime and expel him from the Guishen Mountain."

After receiving Elder's order, the few disciples became aggressive.

Mu Yun's body trembled slightly. He reckoned that his life would be over.

Elder had already given the order. He could not wash away the crime of stealing school.

At this time,

Loong Fei took a step forward.

Mu Yun pulled him back and shook his head. "Boss, don't go."

"If you acknowledge me as your boss, then I have an obligation to protect you." Loong Fei took a step forward and said in a deep voice, "Steal and learn Cultivation Method?"

"Who can prove it?"

"The Eight Explosion Fist that you cultivate is a pile of shit. Steal and learn? Even if you want me to learn it, I can't be bothered to look at it!" Loong Fei was extremely domineering.

As soon as he finished speaking.

The entire Training Institute was in an uproar.1

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