3908: C3908 Using the Power of Inscription?

C3908 Using the Power of Inscription?

With the power of inscription?

Loong Fei knew very well that Mu Yun liked Mu Yao.

Mu Yun had used the Eight Explosion Fist earlier in order to attract the attention of no one.

It was even to the extent that...

He wanted Mu Yao to say something for him.

At that time, as long as Mu Yao said something, Mu Yun would be fine, and so many things would not happen, but Mu Yao did not.

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 yesterday afternoon, her eyes were filled with disdain, similarly looking down on Loong Fei.

How could such a high and mighty swan have a lowly talent in the eyes of a service disciple?

Thus.

Loong Fei wanted to toy with her.

As expected.

Mu Yao's face sank and looked a little ugly. She coldly stared at Loong Fei and said, "Do you think that you can do whatever you want just because you, a servant disciple, know a little about Cultivation Method?"

"Who do you think you are?"

"You should wake up and know who you are!"

No one had ever dared to say that to her since she was young.

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

A service disciple liked her? She felt a little disgusted.

Be his woman?

Hehe!

Even if she were to die, she would not consider it.

There was no man in the entire eastern district that she looked up to.

Loong Fei smiled faintly, "Of course I know my own identity. Don't pretend to be virtuous with me. My brother likes you, that's because your ancestor has burnt a lot of incense. I only have one chance. I'm telling you seriously now. I hope you'll seriously consider it."

Loong Fei wasn't joking.

He spoke very seriously to Mu Yao.

However.

In Mu Yao's eyes, this was humiliating him.

Everyone in Training Institute started laughing.

"Is this man crazy?"

"Who is his brother?"

"What kind of genius is he?"

"Yes, he is the servant disciple who was injured. He is the servant disciple called Mu Yun."

"She wants my goddess to be a service disciple? Pah!"

"I don't agree!"

"The servant disciple's brother is, of course, a servant disciple. Who else could it be? I think he's a bit crazy."

"A service disciple doesn't even have the right to carry my goddess' shoes."

Many people were unhappy.

After all, Loong Fei had blasphemed their goddess.

Mu Yun's expression was also very awkward and uncomfortable. He looked at Loong Fei and kept shaking his head, wanting Loong Fei to stop talking.

He had never imagined Mu Yao to be his woman.

He only thought that Mu Yao could seriously look at him. That was enough.

Loong Fei's words made him very embarrassed, but he knew in his heart that Loong Fei wanted him to see Mu Yao clearly. Such a woman was not worthy of his love.

It was just that the method was too direct.

Loong Fei said, "Think about it carefully. This is the only chance in your life. Be my brother's woman. You can have whatever you want."

Mu Yao said coldly, "Don't think about it. I will give you an answer right now. It is impossible!"

"A servant disciple with low talent. Do you think such a person is worthy of me?" Mu Yao suppressed the anger in her heart. At first, she wanted to have a real spar with Loong Fei about the Eight Explosion Fist. Now, there was only one thing in her mind, and that was to tear Loong Fei's mouth apart.

Loong Fei asked again, "Have you really thought about it?"

Mu Yao flew into a rage out of humiliation. Her eyes tightened, and her feet moved, "Weng!"

A strong force appeared under her feet.

The Aura on her body surged and suddenly moved.

His speed was extremely fast, and his movement technique was also extremely profound.

It had to be said.

Mu Yao had some skill, but it was not the kind of pustules like Mu Hai or Mu Shan.

"The Goddess has made her move."

"Hahaha, that brat is about to kneel on the ground."

"Kill him."

Mu Yao had a very high reputation in eastern district, and many Elder thought that she would be able to enter the Southern Region this year and become a blue card disciple.

When she attacked, Mu Wufeng revealed a proud smile, "I won!"

He thought Mu Yao would fully use the power of the Eight Explosion Fist, but she did not. She used other powers to combine with the Eight Explosion Fist.

This way.

Mu Yao would definitely win.

After all, the Cultivation Level was there.

It was impossible for a Fifth Stage Heavenly God to win against a Ninth Stage Heavenly God.

Mu Yun shouted, "Boss, be careful!"

In his heart, Mu Yun was no longer the most important person. Boss was everything.

Mu Dafu's eyes tensed up as well. The strength under his feet was surging. He had to protect Loong Fei at all times. He couldn't let Loong Fei die.

This was his mission.

Whether Loong Fei was injured or half-dead, he could ignore it, but he absolutely couldn't let Loong Fei die.

He also knew Mu Yao's strength. When she unleashed her strength just now, she was already at the peak of the Ninth Stage. A Cultivation Level like this could be said to be invincible under the Divine Moon Realm.

He was somewhat worried in his heart.

On the arena.

A strong wind blew against his face.

Mu Yao's figure kept changing and flickering, and she was unable to catch it.

Loong Fei's eyes kept moving.

But...

It was useless!

He was unable to lock onto Mu Yao.

In the end, he simply looked forward. Regardless of Mu Yao's gaudy footsteps, he stood where he was and waited for Mu Yao to come over.

The attacks would never leave the sect.

A person like Mu Yao, who was a Cultivation Level, would definitely need to get close to her in order to fully unleash her power.

Therefore.

Loong Fei only needed to wait. Furthermore, he couldn't see Mu Yao's footsteps clearly. Long Kuang could see it clearly.

Long Kuang's Cultivation Level wasn't Loong Fei's Fifth Grade Heavenly God.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

A loud explosion was heard, and Loong Fei's forehead slightly tightened.

At this moment.

Long Kuang immediately said, "We have arrived!"

At the same time.

Loong Fei's eyes widened and he shouted, "Nine Explosive Fists!"0

He moved his right fist and threw it out.

The timing was just right. At this moment, Mu Yao's fist also appeared. Both fists met.

"Boom!"

A powerful explosion erupted from the force.

Loong Fei took a few steps forward. The blood in his chest was boiling, and his internal organs were shaking. He thought to himself, "Damn! What a powerful strength!"

Similarly.

Mu Yao also kept retreating, and eight explosive sounds burst out from her body. It was the same as the Eight Explosion Fist, but the strength of each sound was increasing.

Her heart, lungs, lungs, and kidneys were all being stimulated by the Sea of Consciousness.

It was very uncomfortable.

However.

She resisted it.

Even though she had managed to resist it, she was still incomparably shocked in her heart, 'His Eight Explosion Fist is really too strong! Why can't I unleash the same Eight Explosion Fist's power?'"

"But!"

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

"I must tear his mouth apart."

The boiling Aura was suppressed. Mu Yao's eyes tightly locked onto Loong Fei. She moved her feet and quickly attacked. This time, her speed was even faster. With a heavy sound, she said, "Receive the Eight Explosion Fist once more!"

Loong Fei's heart trembled, "Oh no!"

"The skill is still on cooldown."

The Cultivation Method he was cultivating was a skill from the system. Every skill had a cooldown time. He had just used the Eight Explosion Fist, but the cooldown was not over yet.

Just now, he had wasted a lot of time talking to buy time for the skill to cool down.

But now, Mu Yao was about to attack him. He did not have the Eight Explosion Fist to use anymore.

"Use the power of inscription?"

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