Chapter 143: My Skill - Redemption!

Mu Fan rubbed his fingers again strangely, and then the broken stick that was twirling upright in the palm of his hand came straight across, and began to draw a shadow of the stick that was a circle smaller than the opposite side. The weirdest thing was that when the short stick started to rotate horizontally, there was no sound of breaking the wind, as if the surroundings were a complete vacuum.

Now the young man is standing opposite him exhaustedly, his left arm is still hanging down limply, his right hand holds up the spinning stick shadow, and then he stretches his palm down and obliquely behind him!

Note that the audience here is all roaring!

They saw that with the palm down, the extremely fast spinning broken stick showed no signs of falling, and was still spinning steadily in Mu Fan's palm.

As if being suspended in the palm by an inexplicable magnetic force, the broken stick became faster and faster until it turned into a whole circular black shadow.

"What kind of move is this!?"

"I've never seen such a move before."

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

When a move that no one had seen before appeared, Mu Fan inevitably became the focus again.

"How is it possible?" Zhang Yuanren, who was secretly watching here from the audience, flashed sternness and surprise at the same time.

"Another martial art of mine?"

Ruan Xiongfeng, who suddenly saw the turning point, couldn't help talking to himself.

So far, only two people have seen this move.

Sampjie, Su Xiaomi!

If you want to say that the one who has the most experience is definitely Sampjie, but it is impossible for these two people to appear here now, and Mu Fan is destined to surprise the audience.

Want to kill me... so come on.

The redemption of my skills——

Crazy cutting!

Tian Qingyun raised his hands high, and the Fengxuan killing stick was charged to the extreme, and he smashed it down.

The overwhelming power is like a dam that has broken a dike, and it is under the sky.

The young man's left arm hangs down quietly, the corner of his thin mouth is stained with blood that has not yet dried up, and his breath is quiet.

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

The shadows of sticks fell all over the sky, and some people had already clenched their fists. From their point of view, the boy's whole body was completely enveloped, and if there was no accident, blood would be splashed on the spot in the next second.

The eyelids drooped again, Mu Fan's palm suddenly turned aside, and then violently raised, from bottom to top!

The transformation from extremely quiet to violent was completed in just a moment. At this moment, the muscles broke through the limit of his body, but under the special stimulation and restraint of the dark breath, Mu Fan endured the pain of the muscles being pulled apart and torn apart, and released the strength fiercely.

The dark breath spread to the broken stick with the palm of his hand, and was violently pulled out by Mu Fan's backhand!

Thirty-five quarters cut!

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

What will happen?

People looked at the field with wide eyes, they wanted to see whether the teenager was hit hard on the ground or could perform a miracle.

The sky filled with shadows stopped.

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

Tian Qingyun, who was holding a long stick with both hands horizontally, had cold eyes, but the next second he saw the young man standing indifferently on the opposite side, who didn't look like a person who was hurt.

Prepare to rub the front of the body again, and exert strength with both arms.

But at this moment, his left and right hands suddenly felt empty, and Tian Qingyun, who was surprised, looked down, and then his face became unbelievable.

One side of the long stick shattered into countless small pieces and scattered quietly.

The alloy rod on the other side was safe and sound, remaining in the right hand.

The corner of Mu Fan's mouth curled up, and his right hand dropped.

The broken stick stopped spinning and was held in the palm.

Broken stick vs broken stick!

In just a moment, Mu Fan completely avoided the metal side of the whirlwind killing stick under the powerful sensory capture of the dark breath, and cut the other side to pieces.

snort!

With a cold snort, Tian Qingyun lifted the short metal stick upside down with his right hand. The opponent already knew the strangeness of his weapon, and even used this gesture to point it out, and slapped himself hard invisibly.

Holding a stick with one hand, Tian Qingyun did not allow himself to fail. The kid in front of him was far more difficult than he had imagined.

He was going to use an advanced killer move again.

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

What is he going to do?

They are going to attack!

"The two raised their hands at the same time. This time, No. 1578 is going to take the initiative to attack?"

"Yeah, you seem to remember it when you said that. Just now, people from the military have been attacking. But is this really level 17? I think it must be level 18 anyway."

"But this guy doesn't seem to be very good at weapon fighting, otherwise he wouldn't have been beaten so badly that he would vomit blood."

The people in the audience who didn't know the truth didn't know Tian Qingyun's real strength at all, and they didn't know that the material of the short metal stick in his hand was several levels higher than the wooden stick in Mu Fan's hand.

Mid-air academy observation group.

"How come Mu Fan and a 17th-level military are playing so many tricks? Could it be that they were hiding their clumsiness just now?"

"It's not enough to hide clumsiness, but it's not enough to vomit blood from being beaten."

"It's quite good at playing. Now that both of them have replaced their long sticks with short sticks, it's interesting now. It's fair, haha."

"Ha ha."

Standing alone in front of the glass curtain, Ruan Xiongfeng listened coldly to the noise in his ears, and really wanted to beat up this group of ignorant trash.

fair?

Hmph, the "fairness" manipulated by the military, if I let you know the true strength of the soldiers, see if you can laugh out loud!

short stick?

Didn't you see that the acceleration at both ends of the long stick was different when it was rotated before? It's really a group of fat-minded mediocrities.

The kid actually evened the situation completely with that blow just now.

That trick is really my style of fighting?

But the more he thought about it carefully, the more he found that there were many subsequent changes in the move just now. This move seemed to have just unveiled a corner of the giant curtain that shrouded the sky.

Mu Fan suddenly raised his right hand!

Half a second faster than the opponent, the half-trunk stick was held in mid-air this time as the arm was raised.

Then this time it is a special force under the palm wrap.

The short stick in his hand spun at a strange speed, and then his right arm swung with a special rhythm, and a second later it was suddenly drawn into an afterimage. More than a dozen raindrops instantly appeared in the air.

Looking carefully, it was a black spot on the top of the broken stick.

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

Killing Skill - Rain Killing Stick!

Tian Qingyun couldn't stand the pressure of life and death anymore. The short metal stick lost the imbalance caused by the lightness of the wooden stick. At this moment, the power of the stick was astonishing, and the shadows of sticks appeared again, this time more densely than last time.

The pouring rain is coming!

Oh, is it raining?

I suddenly remembered the figure of the fighter instructor who gave me these moves, let them shine here today!

Redemption 2nd Stage Change——Ten Fierce Rains!

Break it for me!

All the veins in Mu Fan's right arm bulged, and the muscles under the skin released amazing power under the control of the dark breath.

The stick wind whistled past.

Mu Fan disappeared and appeared behind Tian Qingyun again.

Boom! In the middle of the high platform, Ruan Xiongfeng suddenly smashed the metal guardrail with his palm.

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