3966: C3966 One Move and You Die

C3966 One Move and You Die

Died in one move.

Mu Ling couldn't wait any longer.

The feeling of having his wish come true was really great.

Everyone looked at Mu Ling in unison.

Many of them were envious.

"Senior disciple Mu Ling is really lucky."

"Although Senior Brother Mu Ling is a Spiritual Herb Master, his combat strength is more than ten streets above that servant disciple."

"My luck is really good. Why don't I have some good luck?"

"Why?!"

Without waiting for Elder's announcement, Mu Ling jumped lightly onto the arena. He pointed his finger at Loong Fei and said with an excited smile on his face, "Come, come, quickly come up."

Mu Yundao said, "Boss, let me go, I want to kill him."

Mu Yun looked at Mu Ling's proud face and felt quite unhappy.

"You fight Mu Feng. He has the highest Cultivation Level among all his people. You should prepare well."

Loong Fei smiled and said, "As for this guy, hehe, let him be proud for a few seconds."

"He is going to cry soon. If he isn't here, he should be crippled."

Elder announced, "The first match, Mu Fei versus Mu Ling."

"Invite the two disciples to the arena."

Mu Ling could not wait and said, "Little servant, hurry up. Once you find me, I will make you kneel down and call me father."

He was extremely smug.

That smug face of his really deserved a beating.

Loong Fei walked up to the arena unhurriedly.

Mu Ling said proudly, "Kid, kneel down and call me grandpa, then apologize to junior Mu Yao and I'll spare your life today."

"Or you can die here today."

Loong Fei looked at Elder and said, "Elder, can we start?"

Elder said, "Yes."

Mu Ling said, "Little servant, quickly kneel down and call me master."

He had not finished speaking.

"Bang!"

A dull sound.

"Bang!"

An afterimage flew out.

Dozens of meters away, on top of a big tree, Mu Ling's body was hanging on a tree branch. His legs were shaking weakly, and blood was dripping from the corner of his mouth. His face was extremely pale.

He couldn't make any sound.

He should be crippled.

No one in the audience reacted. They only saw that one person had suddenly disappeared from the ring, causing everyone to be stunned.

Only when a muffled sound was heard did they shift their gaze in the direction of the large tree.

"Senior Brother Mu Ling!"

"This...!"

"What happened just now? "

" Did you see what happened to me clearly? "

"Senior disciple Mu Ling, what happened to you?"

"Why did you fly to the tree?"

"Could it be that senior disciple Mu Ling is releasing some powerful Cultivation Method?"

"Definitely."

"That guy is going to be out of luck soon."

They flew up to the tree for no apparent reason. No one could see what was going on clearly. They all thought that Mu Ling was going to release a powerful Cultivation Method.

Even some Elder could not help but urge him, "Mu Ling, what are you doing? This is an examination. Hurry up and make your move."

However.

After a few shouts, Mu Ling didn't show any reaction.

Loong Fei said faintly, "Elder, can I go down?"

"Eh?"

The young man asked, "Go down?"

"Where do you want to go down? "

Elder did not have time to react.

At this moment.

A disciple who walked in let out a shocked cry and said, "Bureau... Bureau... Elder, no, it's not good."

"Senior Brother Mu Ling, he, he, he's dead!"

As soon as the words left his mouth.

The entire scene was silent. Everyone's eyes shifted to Loong Fei.

Loong Fei looked at his own fist and muttered to himself, "Aiya, I miscontrolled my strength. I thought I was just crippled, but I didn't expect to die."

Loong Fei's eyes moved. He looked at Elder and said, "Elder, I don't need to take responsibility, right?"

Elder was also stunned.

He did not know that such a thing would happen.

One of the Elder quickly walked to Mu Ling's side and checked, then said, "I'm out of breath."

There was an uproar.

Elder, the host, looked at Loong Fei.

Loong Fei waited for the answer and said, "He didn't control his strength, made a mistake, and made a mistake. But just now, he said he deserved to die, right?"

"Not bad, not bad. Luckily, I asked him earlier."

Loong Fei pretended to be afraid and thought to himself, "I gave you a chance last time, but you still dare to jump out this time? You're courting death, why don't I fulfill your wish? "

Elder's expression was stiff. He did not know how to deal with it, but seeing Loong Fei walk down the arena, he could only give up.

After all, Mu Ling had said those words just now.

It was just that his mind was thinking, what exactly did Loong Fei do just now?

He wasn't the only one thinking about this. All the disciples present were thinking about this question. What did Loong Fei do?

Why did Mu Ling suddenly hang up on a tree?

It was too fast.

No one saw it clearly.

Loong Fei walked down the arena and deliberately walked to Mu Yao's side. He said faintly, "Did you see it clearly? If you did not see it clearly, I will slow down a little later."

After saying that, Loong Fei smiled slightly and left with large strides.

The moment Loong Fei spoke, Mu Yao was unable to move.

She also did not see clearly how Loong Fei attacked just now.

In just a month's time, she had broken through to the Divine Moon Realm. She thought that Loong Fei wasn't a match for him anymore.

But now, Mu Yao's eyes tightened, and she clenched her fists tightly.

At this moment.

Although her confidence had suffered a slight blow, she still firmly believed that she could defeat Loong Fei.

"First, first. The first match has ended. Mu Fei, wins!"

Elder couldn't even speak properly. After all, someone had died.

Mu Ling was the disciple chosen by Elder of the Southern Region's Dan Courtyard. He had died just like that.

He had to take responsibility for it.

After that.

Elder said, "It's true that your punches and kicks are blind, but you are all fellow disciples of the same sect. It's good that you can stop when you point it out. Don't kill again."

He was worried that another person would die.

Just now, he thought that the hot-blooded young disciples were just joking around. But now, it seemed like no one was joking around at all.

"Next match!"

"Mu Sui versus Mu Liu."

"Two disciples, please step out."

The examination competition continued.

However, many people were still stuck in the last match where Loong Fei fought Mu Ling.

It was too fast.

They really wanted to know what had happened.

"Next match, Mu Yao versus Mu Yueran."

"Two disciples, please come on stage."

As he read the name 'Mu Yao', the surrounding immediately quietened down.

Mu Yao's beautiful figure moved and lightly leaped, landing on the stage like a dragonfly touching the surface of the water, welcoming a wave of applause.

"Mu Yao Senior Sister is too beautiful."

"Mu Yao, Senior Sister, I love you."

"Mu Yao, Senior Sister, do your best."

Mu Yao stood on the stage and looked at her opponent. Her hands slightly hugged and greeted, "Senior brother, please."

Mu Yueran's long sword moved and said, "Junior sister, watch my move."

As soon as she finished speaking.

Mu Yao's figure also suddenly changed. The strength from her body surged out and she shouted, "Eight Explosive Fist."

"Rumble rumble!"

A muffled sound.

A fist directly smashed into Mu Yueran's chest.

"Bang!"

Mu Yueran was directly sent flying. His body continuously emitted eight explosive sounds as he spat out a large mouthful of fresh blood. He landed on the ground and crawled up with difficulty as he said, "I lost."

Mu Yao slightly bowed and said, "Senior brother, thank you for letting me win."

It was also a move.

Fast, ruthless, fierce!

"Mu Yao wins."

"Next match, Mu Yun versus Mu Feng."

"Two disciples, please come on stage."2

Elder called out their names.

The two of them walked onto the arena. At this time, Loong Fei stood behind Mu Yao and said faintly, "Look carefully. He will let you know what a real Eight Explosion Fist is!"

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