The strongest devil against the sky system

Chapter 64 Is Peace Precious?

Practice Peak, the seventh floor.

"Boom~Boom~"

Two low and muffled sounds suddenly resounded from a certain cultivation formation one after another.

Feeling the powerful aura flowing in his body, Mu Futian exhaled lightly, with a satisfied expression on his face.

Three days.

Only three days.

His strength is that he has been promoted two levels in a row, and has reached the third level of the Good Fortune Realm.

"As expected of the cultivation peak, only the seventh floor has such a heaven-defying cultivation effect. If you go to the bottom floor, wouldn't upgrading be like riding a rocket?"

Mu Futian was startled secretly.

However, he also knows that this cultivation peak cannot be walked down casually.

If you don't have any real strength, it will be very difficult to continue to go down.

Although the cultivation peak is huge and magnificent, compared with the tens of thousands of monks in the Dragon Palace, its cultivation resources are indeed very limited.

It can only accommodate some of the monks to practice.

Under such circumstances, it is conceivable that the competition is huge.

Mu Futian walked out of the cultivation formation. He just broke through two realms in a row, so he was not in a hurry to continue to bury his head in cultivation.

All the way to practice, one relaxation and one relaxation is the kingly way.

"Are you that arrogant freshman?"

Just as Mu Futian was about to step towards his newborn area, at this moment, a sneer of contempt came into his ears.

Mu Futian paused, then slowly raised his head, only to see that there were five people who caught his eyes.

Among them, the one on the left is Leng Wushuang who had some intersection with him back then.

However, it wasn't him who spoke at this time, but the young man who was seven points similar to him in the lead.

"What's up?"

Mu Futian shrugged, looked directly at the boy, and said calmly.

"of course."

The corner of Leng Wuwei's mouth was slightly raised, and he said immediately: "Last time you injured my younger brother, you should have not forgotten this matter, right?"

"Oh, so you came here for this."

Mu Futian patted his forehead lightly, with a look of sudden realization.

Afterwards, he continued: "So, you want to find a place for him?"

"The place must be recovered. My Leng Wuwei's place is not something that cats and dogs can get their hands on."

Leng Wuwei said contemptuously.

"Then I'm curious, how do you want to get it back?"

Mu Futian asked back.

"Actually, as Dragon Palace students, I still advocate peace as the most important thing."

Looking at the monks who gathered around, he smiled coldly and said slowly, "As long as you kneel down and give us three kowtows, I guarantee that nothing will happen between us."

"Hehe, what a 'peace is the most precious'."

Mu Futian shrugged, and sneered noncommittally.

"Brother, stop talking nonsense with this brat, his dead nature will never change!"

Leng Wushuang added fuel to the flames.

"Let's go together, I still have something to do, so don't waste everyone's time."

Mu Futian said calmly.

As soon as these words came out, not only Leng Wuwei and others were shocked, but even the surrounding monks let out bursts of exclamation.

One against five, and the opponent's strength is obviously not bad.

This kind of thing is unique in Dragon Palace.

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[I wish everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival in advance, and eat chicken tonight! ! ! 】

(End of this chapter)