Mu Fan rubbed his fingers strangely again, and then the broken stick that was dripping up and rotating in his palm came straight across, and began to draw a stick shadow smaller than the opposite side. The strangest thing was that when the short stick began to rotate horizontally, there was no sound of breaking the wind, as if there was a completely vacuum environment around him.

Now the boy was standing opposite with exhausted body, his left arm was still soft and hanging down, and his right hand held up the rotating stick shadow, then his palm was facing down and extended to the back!

Pay attention to the audience here, all the blast!

They saw that as the palm of their palms looked down, the extremely fast spinning broken stick showed no sign of falling, and still steadily spinning in Mu Fan's palm.

It was as if it was hung in the palm of an inexplicable magnetic suction force, and the broken stick became faster and faster until it turned into a whole round black shadow.

"What move is this!?"

"I've never seen such a move."

"Look at that afterimage, the rotation speed of 1578 is several times faster than the opposite side!"

When a move that everyone had never seen appeared before, Mu Fan inevitably became the focus again.

"How is that possible?" Zhang Yuanren, who was staring secretly here in the audience, flashed in his eyes at the same time.

"Another one of my fighting techniques?"

Ruan Xiongfeng suddenly saw the turn of opportunity and couldn't help but mutter to himself.

So far, only two people have seen this move.

Sang Pujie, Su Xiaomi!

If you want to say that the one who has the most experience is definitely Sang Pujie, but these two people are simply impossible to appear here now, so Mu Fan is destined to amaz the audience.

If you want to kill me... then come on.

A part of my skills’ redemption—

Fever cutting!

Tian Qingyun raised his hands high, and the Feng Xuan Killing Stick had accumulated strength to the extreme and smashed it down with a bang.

The power of the sky was like a dam breaking through the dam, raising the sky under the cover.

The boy's left arm was hanging quietly, and there was blood on the corner of his thin mouth, and his breath was quiet.

Now Mu Fan suddenly had a trace of enlightenment in his heart. When he fell into a deeper calm state, it might be an opportunity for his dark breath to break through.

The shadow of the stick was smashed down, and someone had already clenched his fists. In their opinion, the young man was completely covered in. If nothing unexpected happens, blood will splatter on the spot.

The eyelids drooped down again, Mu Fan's palm suddenly turned to the side, and then violently lifted up from bottom to top!

The transformation from extreme quiet to violent was completed in just a moment. At this moment, the muscles broke through their physical limits, but under the special stimulation and constraints of the dark breath, Mu Fan endured the pain of the muscle being pulled open and torn and released his strength fiercely.

The dark breath spread along with the palms to the broken stick, and was then violently expelled by Mu Fan's backhand!

Cut three or five sections!

The small black shadow of the stick wind sword wheel in his hand directly faced the heavy stick all over the sky.

What will happen?

People looked at the field with their eyes wide open, and they wanted to see if the teenager was hit hard on the ground or could create miracles.

The stick shadows in the sky stopped.

Mu Fan raised his right hand to the top of his head, and the broken stick in his hand was still spinning around.

Tian Qingyun, holding a long stick with both hands, had cold eyes, but the next second he saw the boy opposite standing calmly, the one who didn't look like a hurt person.

Prepare to rub your body again and exert force with your arms.

But at this moment, the left and right hands suddenly felt empty. Tian Qingyun, who was surprised, looked down at him, and then his face turned into disbelief.

The long sticks were broken into countless small pieces and scattered quietly.

The alloy stick on the other side is safe and sound, remaining in the right hand.

Mu Fan's mouth was sucked and his right hand fell down.

The broken stick stops rotating and holds it in your palm.

Broken stick vs. Broken stick!

Just now, Mu Fan completely avoided one side of the wind spiral killing stick metal in the powerful perception capture of the dark breath, and cut and smashed the other side.

snort!

With a cold snorkeling, Tian Qingyun lifted the metal short stick with his right hand. The opposite side knew that his weapon was strange, so he pointed it out in this way and slapped himself invisibly.

Holding a stick in one hand, Tian Qingyun did not allow himself to fail. The difficulty of the boy in front of him was far beyond his imagination.

He is ready to use the advanced killer move again.

But when he just raised his right hand, he saw the boy opposite lifting his right arm at the same time.

What is he going to do?

He actually wants to attack!

"The two raised their hands at the same time. This time, No. 1578 actually takes the initiative to attack?"

"Yes, you think you remembered that it was just now that the military was attacking. But is this really level 17? I feel like I have to level 18."

"But this man seems to be not very good at fighting weapons, otherwise he wouldn't have been beaten by the opponent and vomited blood."

The people in the audience who didn't know the truth had no idea about Tian Qingyun's true strength, and they didn't know that the short metal stick in his hand was now higher than the wooden stick in Mu Fan's hand in terms of material.

The Academy Observation Team in the Mid-Air.

"Why are Mu Fan and a level 17 military still making so many fancy moves? Could it be that they were just hiding their weakness?"

"It won't hide its weakness, but it won't be beaten and vomit blood."

"I'm pretty good at playing. Now both of them have changed their long sticks to short sticks. This is interesting, fair, haha."

"Ha ha."

Ruan Xiongfeng, who was standing alone in front of the glass curtain, listened coldly and clamored in his ears, really trying to destroy this group of waste who knew nothing.

fair?

Humph, the "fairness" under the control of the military, if you know the true strength of the soldier, see if you can still laugh out loud!

Short stick?

Haven't you seen the accelerations at both ends when the long stick rotated before? It's really a group of mediocre people with fat in their minds.

The kid actually completely equalized the situation with the attack just now.

That move is really my fighting technique?

But the more you think about it, the more you find that there are so many subsequent changes in the move just now. This move seems to have just opened a corner of the giant curtain covering the sky.

Mu Fan suddenly raised his right hand!

It was half a second faster than the opposite side, and the half-cut stick was raised with his arm and was held in the air this time.

Then this time it was a special force wrapped in the palm.

The short stick in his hand rotated strangely at an extremely fast speed, then his right arm swung with a special rhythm, and suddenly formed a afterimage in one second. More than ten raindrops were instantly displayed in the air.

If you look closely, it was the black dots turned into the top of the broken stick.

Tian Qingyun felt a great sense of crisis in his heart, and at this moment, a fatal threat appeared on Mu Fan.

Killing skills - Rain killing stick!

Tian Qingyun could not stand this sense of life and death. The metal short stick lost the imbalance caused by the lightness of the wooden stick. At this moment, the power was amazing under all strength. The shadow of the stick appeared again, this time it was more dense than last time.

A heavy rain hits!

Haha, it rains?

Suddenly I remembered the figures of the fighting instructor when he handed over these moves to him. Let them shine here today!

The second section of redemption - Ten strong rains!

Break it for me!

All the blue veins on Mu Fan's right arm burst out, and the muscles under the skin released amazing power under the control of dark breath.

The stick wind whistled by.

Mu Fan's figure disappeared and appeared behind Tian Qingyun again.

Bang! In the high platform in the air, Ruan Xiongfeng suddenly slapped the metal guardrail with his palm.

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