The Strongest Upgrade System

Mu Ling couldn't wait.

The feeling of a wish coming true is really cool.

Everyone also looked at Mu Ling in unison.

Many people are envious.

"Senior Brother Mu Ling is very lucky."

"Although Senior Brother Mu Ling is the Spiritual herbs, his force crushed that handyman disciple Shitiaojie."

"I'm so lucky, why don't I have any good luck."

"Why……"

...

Without waiting for Elder to announce, Mu Ling jumped lightly and landed on the ring. With a flick of her finger, she pointed at Long Fei, and said with an excited smile, "Come on, come up quickly."

Mu Yun said, "Boss, let me go, I'm going to kill him."

Mu Yun was quite upset when he saw Mu Ling's proud face.

"You play against Mu Feng, the one with the highest Cultivation Base among his people. Prepare yourself." Long Fei laughed. "As for this guy, hehe... let him be proud for a few seconds."

"He's going to cry soon, no... it should be abolished."

The Elder announced, "In the first game, Mu Fei will fight Mu Ling."

"Invite the two disciples to the ring."

Mu Ling couldn't wait to say, "Little handyman, hurry up, as soon as you find me, let you kneel down and call your father."

Incomparably frustrating.

That proud face really sucks.

Long Fei walked onto the ring unhurriedly.

Mu Ling said proudly, "Boy, either kneel down for me, call me lord, and then apologize to Junior Sister Mu Yao. I'll spare your life today."

"Either...you died here today."

Long Fei looked at Elder and said, "Elder, may I start?"

Elder said, "Yes."

Mu Lingdao said, "Little handyman, get down on your knees and call me..."

The words are not over yet.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound.

"boom!"

An afterimage flew out.

A few dozen meters away, on a big tree, Mu Ling's body was hanging on the branches of the tree, her legs were swaying weakly, blood was hanging from the corners of her mouth, and her face was extremely pale.

Not a single sound came out.

It should have been scrapped.

No one in the audience reacted, only to see that there was suddenly one person missing from the arena, and everyone's eyes were stunned.

They didn't move their eyes until the muffled sound and looked in the direction of the big tree.

"Senior Brother Mu Ling..."

"This……"

"What just happened?"

"I... this... do you see clearly?"

"Senior Brother Mu Ling, what's wrong with you?"

"What are you doing up the tree?"

"Is Senior Brother Mu Ling releasing some powerful Cultivation Technique?"

"Definitely is."

"That kid will be out of luck soon."

...

Inexplicably "flying" to the tree, no one really saw what was going on, they all thought that Mu Ling was going to release the powerful Cultivation Technique.

Even some elders couldn't help but urged, "Mu Ling, what are you doing? This is an assessment, so hurry up and make moves."

However.

After calling a few times, Mu Ling didn't respond at all.

Long Fei said lightly, "Elder, can I go down?"

"Uh?"

"Go down?"

"Where are you going?" Elder also didn't respond.

at this time.

A disciple who walked in let out a startled cry and said, "Long, long... Elder, no, it's not bad."

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

The words fell.

The audience was silent, and everyone's eyes shifted to Long Fei.

Long Fei glanced at his own fist and muttered to himself, "Aiya, I made a mistake in power control. I thought it was just destroyed, but I didn't expect to die."

As soon as his eyes moved, Long Fei looked at Elder and said, "Elder, I don't have to be responsible, right?"

Elder was also stunned.

Had no idea this would happen.

An elder also quickly walked to Mu Ling's side, checked it, and said, "I'm out of breath."

There was an uproar.

The host Elder looked at Long Fei.

Long Fei waited for the answer and said, "The power is out of control, mistakes, mistakes, but... just now he seems to have said that he deserves it if he is dead, right?"

"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay I asked him just now."

Long Fei pretended to be afraid, and secretly said in his heart, "I gave you a chance last time, but you dare to jump out this time? Courting death, I still can't fulfill you?"

Elder's expression was dull, he didn't know what to do, but watching Long Fei walk off the ring, he could only give up.

After all, Mu Ling said that just now.

only……

He was thinking in his mind, what did Long Fei do just now?

Not only him, but all the elders and disciples present were thinking about this question, what did Long Fei do?

Why did Mu Ling hang on the tree in an instant?

too fast.

No one saw clearly.

Long Fei walked off the ring, deliberately walked to Mu Yao's side, and said lightly, "Did you see it clearly? If you don't see it clearly, wait for me to slow down."

After speaking, Long Fei smiled slightly and strode away.

The moment Long Fei spoke, Mu Yao couldn't move.

She also didn't see clearly how Long Fei made his move just now.

Within a month, she broke through Shenyue Realm, and she thought that Long Fei was no longer his opponent.

But now...

Mu Yao's eyes tightened and her fists clenched tightly.

now.

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

"First, first, the first competition is over, Mu Fei, wins!" Elder did not speak easily, after all, someone died.

Mu Ling was also a disciple selected by the elder of the Southern District Alchemy Academy, and now he died like this.

He must be responsible.

immediately.

Elder said, "It's good to have fists and feet without eyes, but they are all brothers and sisters from the same sect. Just click and stop. Don't make any more killings."

He was worried about dying again.

I thought that the young and vigorous disciples were just joking, but now it seems that no one is joking at all.

"Next time!"

"Mu Sui fights Mu Liu."

"Two disciples, please come out."

...

Examinations continue.

It's just that many people are still stuck in the last assessment of Long Fei versus Mu Ling.

too fast.

They would love to know what happened.

...

"In the next match, Mu Yao will fight against Mu Yueran."

"Two disciples, please come to the stage."

After reading the name of 'Mu Yao', the surroundings immediately became quiet.

Mu Yaoqian's shadow moved, she jumped gently, and landed on the ring like a dragonfly on the water, ushering in a great applause.

"Senior Sister Mu Yao is too beautiful."

"Senior Sister Mu Yao, I love you."

"Senior Sister Mu Yao, come on."

...

Mu Yao stood on the ring, looked at her opponent, hugged her hands slightly in salute, and said, "Senior brother, please."

Mu Yueran moved his sword and said, "Junior sister, look at the move."

The words fell.

Mu Yao's figure also changed suddenly, the power from his body poured out, and he shouted "Eight violent fists."

"Boom!"

A muffled sound.

A punch hit Mu Yueran's chest directly.

"Bang!"

Mu Yueran was directly blasted out, and his body made eight consecutive loud noises, spewing a large mouthful of blood, fell to the ground and got up with difficulty, saying, "I lost."

Mu Yao bowed slightly and said, "Senior brother, let me go."

Also a trick.

Fast, hard, fierce!

"Mu Yaosheng."

"In the next game, Mu Yun will fight Mu Feng."

"Two disciples, please come to the stage."

Elder read out the names of the two.

The two walked onto the ring. At this time, Long Fei stood behind Mu Yao and said in a light voice, "Look seriously, he will let you know what the real Eight Storm Fist is!"