"My name is Mohanda!"

In just five words, I heard the strong sense of glory and an inexplicable powerful power in the instructor's tone. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The peerless powerhouse who has always been covered by the shabby cloak finally revealed his name at this moment.

Mu Fan has been calling the martial arts instructor for so long, his original name is Mo Handa?

He bowed his head, bowed down, and shouted sincerely: "Instructor Mo." ”

Mo Handa only revealed such a real breath, and then hid again, and the moment the cloak was closed, he regained his waveless state.

"Mu Fan, if you want to see real force, I will let you see it, I hope you will never retreat on the road forward as you said!"

When the true name was revealed, the martial arts instructor's tone towards Mu Fan brought a hint of real sternness.

Because from this moment on, Mu Fan already knew whose inheritance he had gotten!

As the leader of the Supreme Race, his Moranda glory will continue in this world in another way.

From this moment, Mu Fan officially took over the unvisible banner of glory from his hand.

"Instructor, I'm Mu Fan, do what I say."

Mu Fan nodded heavily, the young man's enthusiasm had never diminished at all.

"I'm going to tell you about the strength training program, along with the speed."

"Tell me what you know about speed!"

Mu Fan thought about the scene of Shura's sudden advance, his eyes were agitated, and he blurted out: "The speed is extremely fast is the unparalleled power!" ”

"That's a good answer, tell me I've seen the extreme speed of the human body."

"My instructor in the real world, within three meters, I shoot, he can do everything in two with a knife in his hand, which is also the goal of my training at this stage."

"Do you think this is the limit of the human body?"

"Perhaps...... Right. ”

Mu Fan said uncertainly, but he really hadn't seen anyone stronger.

"For ordinary people, yes, but for you, no!"

Mohanda shouted into the void, "Black. ”

Suddenly, a silver-white metal ball appeared, and the two electronic eyes on it narrowed and flew slowly.

"Old thing, what are you doing shouting Lord Ben. And Xiao Fanfan, are you surprised to see Lord Hei? Can you stop kicking me in the future. ”

Black spun in a figure-8 shape and flew in the air.

"Hot Armory." Mo Handa said lightly.

A row of laser rays in the black eyes projected a rectangular frame in front of him, and when the light disappeared, Mu Fan saw a wall full of various firearms.

It is more than ten meters long, and the walls are three meters high, densely packed with firearms.

"Do you want to see where your limits are in the future? Look at me, what can I do...... You can do the same in the future. Take down your firearm and shoot me. ”

Mu Fan locked on to the large-caliber pistol at a glance - Sandstorm Type 92.

In this world, Mu Fan didn't worry about the damage that weapons could cause, not to mention, the longer he stayed, the more he discovered......

The instructor in front of him, who has always been silent, has no boundaries of terrifying strength!

I thought I was seeing everything, but I found that it was only the tip of the iceberg.

So Mu Fan raised his hand without any hesitation.

A dark shadow flashed.

Bang!

Mu Fan only felt that the metal rod in the other party's hand stopped after a rotation.

The other party, of course, was unscathed.

And what about bullets?

Mu Fan wanted to see the downed bullets on the ground, but he didn't.

"Are you looking for it?"

The metal-covered left palm stretched out, and a warhead, which had become flattened, lay quietly in it.

The bullet just now was caught in his hand after being intercepted by the instructor in mid-air!?

But using a stick to cause all this, no matter how you look at the picture, it feels a little inconsistent.

"Is that the speed you were seeing?" The voice of vicissitudes is asking.

Mu Fan nodded, but shook his head again, "Instructor, your speed is even faster than what I have seen... But it was a knife, a lightning-fast knife that split the warhead in two. Now my goal in training is to cut bullets with a knife, and if I use a stick, it doesn't quite match the picture I imagined in my mind. ”

Finally plucking up his courage, Mu Fan spoke: "Instructor, I want to try other weapons." ”

The faint green light danced, and Mo Handa looked at Mu Fan quietly, a smile hanging under the cloak.

At this time, Hei, who had honestly stopped in the air, suddenly laughed wildly: "Old thing, let you not tell him, let you keep teaching him to use a stick, and now he thinks that you can only use a stick, laughing to death Lord Ben, if this matter is passed back, I estimate that your reputation in this life will be ruined." No, hahahaha......"

Bang!

The metal short stick in his hand disappeared, and when it reappeared, it had stayed in the position where the black had just stayed, and the last black character still echoed in this space, and it had been beaten into the void again.

"Noise."

Like a fly flying away, Mohanda's raised right hand was lowered, and the metal baton in his hand began to rotate rhythmically in the palm of his hand.

"Young people nowadays are really ...... Impatient. ”

The short stick stops turning, and the right hand is held horizontally, slowly raising it to eye level.

"Boy, why didn't you expect to give you this impression...... Do you want to see a real cutting bullet? ”

There was a light in Mu Fan's eyes, and he seemed to feel the dissatisfaction in Mo Handa's tone, but this sentence brought up his curiosity infinitely.

"Go get a gun that's fast enough."

A low sentence came out, and when Mu Fan's eyes swept over an electromagnetic rapid-fire rifle, he took it down.

Mohanda's left hand, also covered in metal, rests on a metal baton, now forming a two-handed image of the baton being held horizontally.

Mu Fan's eyes widened.

"To clarify, my weapon is not a short stick. Of course, it's not what you'll see next. ”

His hands trembled slightly, and then at this moment, Mu Fan suddenly felt that an extremely cold breath began to emerge in his heart.

Dark breath and spontaneous activation begins!?

There seems to be some kind of strong reaction to what is about to happen.

This has only happened once before.

That was when the Zeg people attacked asteroid 131 at night.

Mu Fan's eyes were fixed on Mo Handa's every move.

Rotate your left hand backward and turn your right hand forward slightly.

There was a slight bumping sound, and it was as if some small hidden mechanism had been opened.

Then Mu Fan actually saw that after the instructor's hands were twisted in reverse, the metal short stick turned out to be from-

Divided!

His hands stopped turning, and Mu Fan couldn't help but look into the instructor's eyes.

A slight wrinkle appeared on the only small part of the chin, which was a muscle twitch when the smile was raised.

The palms of both hands begin to pull slowly to the sides.

A faint green bloom shines out from the center of the short stick, like powder turned into a starry sky, with a little starlight, gradually dissipating like smoke with the flow of air.

Mu Fan's heart was raised, and now the echo in his heart was getting stronger and stronger, and he seemed to be able to feel the dark breath beginning to involuntarily rush in that direction.

Mohanda's hands were steady and unshaky, slowly pulling apart at a fixed frequency.

As the metal baton was pulled open, a brilliant green shone out of the fracture and gradually solidified.

Green as jade, cold as ice.

The longer and longer dark green beam of light reflected infinite brilliance in Mu Fan's pupils.

(To be continued.) )