Myriad Worlds Divine Arithmetic System

Let others test his bottom line. "

Thoughts flashed by.

Lin Zhisong sat on the spot leisurely and contentedly, without any intention of going on stage.

"Brother Zhisong, why don't you go up and teach that arrogant guy a lesson?"

"That's right, brother Zhisong, go to the ring and let that arrogant kid know how powerful our Lin family is."

"Brother Zhisong, we support you!"

Several juniors of the Lin family encouraged them with extreme annoyance.

Lin Zhisong glanced slightly at several people.

"No hurries?

If I go up and play seven against one, even if I win, it will be a shame. "

"This..." The juniors of the Lin family stopped immediately.

yes!Even if they really go up, seven of them will fight one, and they should win.

If you lose, you will lose face.

Can't get on.

The same idea was not only shared by Lin Zhisong, but also by Murong Xinning, Murong Tianyi, Li Ye, Zhu Yuzhu, Ye Xuan, Ye Hui and others.

In their capacity, they don't bother to fight more with less.

This style of play, won no face.

It's even more embarrassing if you lose.

For a moment, except for Mu Feng who was standing awkwardly on the ring, no one else was willing to go to the ring, and the atmosphere was a little weird.

"I'll teach him a lesson!"

Although Ye Xuan and the others disdained to go on stage because of their status, some of their peers couldn't sit still very quickly, and rushed directly to the ring full of anger.

"Damn it, I want to go up and teach him a lesson!"

Huh... Another person rushed onto the ring.

"And I!"

"I'm coming too!"

Huh...huh...huh...In the blink of an eye, besides Mu Feng who was on stage early in the morning, six people who were extremely unhappy rushed to the ring, and all of them glared at Liu Word.

"Is it just you guys?"

Liu Yan said calmly.

"What do you mean by that?

Seven of us, isn't that enough? "

A junior from the Ye family on the ring shouted angrily.

"It doesn't have to be limited to seven, other people can come up too."

Liu Yan said again.

What he wants is not to defeat these seven people, but to get the approval of the upper eight sects as soon as possible, complete the special temporary task released by Xiao Suan, and get rich rewards.

Only in this way can Mu Feiyue be saved.

so!Now show a strong enough combat power, and then represent the interests of Shang Bamen, and participate in the so-called International Grandmaster Invitational Tournament, in order to be completely recognized by Shang Bamen.

"you!"

Mu Feng became even angrier, as if anger was about to burst out of his eyes.

This is completely disregarding the seven of them.

It is tolerable, what is unbearable!Among the seven, Mu Feng was the strongest, having reached the peak of internal strength.

Of the other six people, only one has great internal strength, and the other five have small internal strength. If they are put outside, they can definitely support a huge force.

But!Here, it seems too ordinary.

But seven people shooting together is still enough to cause headaches.

after all!Who doesn't have a few killer tricks for the younger generation who go to eight schools?

This is especially true when the strength reaches Mu Feng's level.

Obviously, as the top eight people, everyone still needs to show some face. After the number reaches seven, no one will go to the ring again.

"Since it's gone, let's start."

Liu Yan said calmly.

Immediately!Mu Feng and the other seven people all looked at Liu Yan attentively and vigilantly, as if they were ready to strike at any time.

Liu Yan stood in the encirclement circle of seven people with a calm demeanor.

It was as if those surrounding him were not seven masters, but seven ordinary people.

This natural look made Mu Feng and others more and more dissatisfied.

"Hmph! Pretend! I will continue to pretend!"

"Everyone listen to me, let's attack together and knock him off the ring."

Mu Feng shouted loudly.

But the other six people glanced at him, but no one nodded.

"You..." Mu Feng frowned.

None of these six people belonged to the Mu family, and if they didn't want to listen to him, there was nothing he could do.

"Stop talking nonsense, this kind of guy, I can handle it by myself, what cooperation is needed?"

A disciple of the Ye family said with disdain.

He is the one with the strongest cultivation besides Mu Feng among the seven.

"What are you talking about, just go straight to it!"

"match!"

call!call!Two disciples with a small amount of internal strength rushed towards Liu Yan in an instant.

Liu Yan waved his right hand calmly.

Huh... A strong innate qi was blown out like a gust of wind, wrapped around the bodies of the two people, and flew towards the outside of the ring.

"Release your anger!"

"It's innate!"

"Oh my god! How can he release his true energy to such an extent?"

The Patriarchs and elders of the upper eight sects all shrank their eyes and felt astonished.

Among them, there are many innate masters.

But!No one can release true energy to such a terrifying degree like Liu Yan.

But before Mu Feng and the others could recover from their astonishment, Liu Yan swung his left hand abruptly again, and a more violent innate qi, centered on Liu Yan, rolled out towards the surroundings.

Like a ferocious air ring, it rushed away quickly.

Myriad Worlds Divine Arithmetic System

Chapter 756 Stubborn and unyielding fighting spirit

"not good!"

The moment Mu Feng came back to his senses, he cried out inwardly.

He desperately circulated his inner strength and unleashed the jacked pendant.

Immediately!Originally only weighing more than a hundred catties, his whole body seemed to be cast from copper and iron, and his weight doubled.

Several other people also quickly performed kung fu similar to the jacked pendant.

But!The violent wind aura created by the innate zhenqi easily rolled up the few people except Mu Feng, and then flew out of the ring at a fast speed.

Mu Feng wasn't much better either.

The body that doubled in weight also slid backwards under the gust of wind.

Seeing that he was about to retreat to the edge of the ring.

"Stop for me!"

Mu Feng roared in a deep voice, his angry eyes widened.

His arms shook suddenly, and all his inner strength was almost concentrated into his feet, and then he barely stopped on the edge of the ring.

"Huh...huh...huh..." Mu Feng panted heavily, his face full of disbelief and horror.

With a wave of force, it is so terrifying!This...is this his true strength?

And I still suspect that he is a fake innate master?

Even if it is a congenital master, it is impossible to reach such an astonishing level, right?

It's not that Mu Feng has never met the Xiantian Grandmaster.

on the contrary!As the young No.1 of the Mu family's generation, several elders at the level of innate masters in the Mu family have fought against him, taught him, and let him feel the strength of innate masters.

But compared with Liu Yan's strength displayed at this moment, those are really not worth mentioning.

Could it be that he is congenitally accomplished?

Or even the innate peak?

The feeling of astonishment filled Mu Feng's mind in an instant, making him look into Liu Yan's eyes without even blinking, completely stunned in place.

He couldn't believe it at all.

This is appalling!Looking at Mu Feng who barely stood on the edge of the ring, Liu Yan nodded slightly.

"not bad."

Three words, a simple comment, made Mu Feng's heart rise with anger.

"I haven't lost yet, don't be complacent!"

Mu Feng stared at Liu Yan angrily. This sound was almost a roar, and even his facial features looked a little ferocious.

The six people who had already flown out of the ring were too shocked to speak.

The six people stared at Mu Feng on the ring, at his stubborn figure.

In my heart, I feel very uncomfortable.

Lost too fast!He didn't even have a chance to make a move, so he lost directly.

This feeling is very depressing.

But...it seems not unacceptable to think of losing at the hands of a congenital master.

The only unacceptable thing is... why is the other party already a congenital master at such a young age?

A 20-year-old innate master!What kind of evil talent is this?

"Brother, do you want to call Xiaofeng down?"

Mu Zhongrui couldn't help asking in a low voice, "I'm afraid that if he continues to be so stubborn, it will affect his future cultivation aspirations."

Mu Zhongtian remained silent.

That gaze also fell firmly on the ring.

"Big brother!"

Mu Zhongrui raised his voice a little.

Mu Zhongtian just shook his head.