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Originally, Mu Fan, who just opened the door normally, didn't expect to be attacked the moment he entered.

That sword light slashed down towards the top of his head without stopping at all, and the danger of death enveloped his whole body at this moment.

Mu Fan's brain was running at high speed at this moment, and the aura of ghost energy enveloped his whole body in an instant, and his actions came to an abrupt end.

The whole body went from movement to stillness, like a broken pixel block that was instantly reorganized, and the whole body moved back ten centimeters between the dislocation of the bones of the upper body, and then the sword light slashed down from in front of him.

But passively bearing attacks has never been Mu Fan's style, the two fingers of the hanging right hand are together, and at the moment when the ghost energy covers the palm, the two fingers are as tough as steel in an instant, and they pop out like lightning.

Bite!

The back of his finger slammed into the spine of the sword, and the long sword that slashed in mid-air was bounced away in an instant.

Then Mu Fan looked forward with cold eyes, but saw that Lu Qingxue was dressed in a swordsman suit as white as snow at the moment, the long sword in her hand pointed to the ground, and there were ripples of color in her beautiful eyes that were as lonely as ice and snow in the cold sky.

"Senior sister, what does this mean?" The ghost energy subsided, and Mu Fan asked coldly.

The attack just now was obviously already full of killing intent, if he hadn't dodged quickly, that sword light would definitely have slashed on his head.

However, Lu Qingxue did not answer after hearing Mu Fan's words, but put the long sword in front of her, and then slashed towards her side casually.

When the blade of the sword was about to slash the stake in the next second, the tip of the sword violated the laws of physics and flicked in a strange reversal, and a reverse wave was transmitted from the tip of the sword to the hilt of the sword, and then Hao's wrist shook slightly, and the long sword was a few centimeters shorter, drawing an irregular circle with the shoulder as the center of the circle.

The long sword did not touch the stake at all.

Lu Qingxue was telling Wu Fu'an in this way that the sword just now was under her control, and it couldn't be cut at the top of her head.

"Do you have a name for that action you just did?"

Seeing Lu Qingxue's explanation, the coldness in Mu Fan's eyes subsided, and he nodded: "Extreme Nine Style." ”

This is the official name, but he didn't cultivate his body instinct to the state of the Extreme Nine Styles like the members of the Flying Dragon, he really relied on the Ghost Energy Martial Arts, Six Forms, Soft Body.

"I can finally conclude that your martial arts level has improved by another leap and bound."

Lu Qingxue nodded and nodded approvingly, but Mu Fan always felt that what the iceberg beauty said seemed to be a little unfinished, but after thinking about it carefully, he had no clue.

"Well, the perception of the state of mind has greatly improved the skill, and this is just a coincidence. But Senpai, is this kind of test necessary? Mu Fan still couldn't adapt to being suddenly attacked by the cold Lu Qingxue.

"Yes, I'm worried that the afternoon party might not be very friendly." Lu Qingxue nodded seriously, her expression was very serious.

This made Mu Fan's heart begin to wander, and he knew that it was definitely not a good banquet.

However, there was no entanglement for 2 seconds, and Mu Fanna still decided to go.

Eight molten fruits, I don't have any credits to redeem now, so I can only get them in this simple way.

"Can I fight back?"

When he completely recognized his thoughts, Mu Fan raised questions.

"Yes."

"Then there's no problem."

Lu Qingxue can be like this, it doesn't mean that others can be like this, since he has already said in advance that he can, then I hope that there will not be a long-sighted person to come to find trouble.

"Your physical skills are very strange and very powerful, so I want you to give it your all in this fight. If you defeat me, I can give you ten fruits! ”

Lu Qingxue's words made Mu Fan's eyes light up.

"Good!"

As Mu Fan's answer sounded, there was a click of mechanical closure all around, and then the passage connecting the president's room to the first training ground opened.

With an ethereal posture, Lu Qingxue took the lead in walking into the training ground in white, the long sword just now was casually placed on the weapon rack, and then a light gray sheathed long sword was drawn between finger movements.

Scold......

The bright sword body is like a bright moon reflected on a clear spring, and the light of the moon is shining, which is doubly cold.

"One of my official battle swords—Yuehua."

Bow the horse with the tip of the sword forward, and hold the hilt of the sword on the left side of the cheek with both hands.

At this moment, Lu Qingxue's momentum was sharp, and the whole person and the Yuehua long sword were almost integrated, like an eternal long sword that was finally born in an iceberg.

Mu Fan's gaze finally became serious, and the momentum of the whole person was not as sharp as before, but was constantly condensing and pressing.

His gaze wandered from the side.

A folding stick was prominently placed on the weapon rack.

This weapon was supposed to be specially prepared for Mu Fan, so he naturally didn't think about anything else, but took out the folding stick and straightened it and twisted it gently.

The right hand was slowly raised in front of him, the folding stick was horizontal between the two, and Mu Fan's toes gently crushed the ground.

"Please advise."

With a tremor under his feet, it was a direct opening, and Mu Fan used the strongest physical technique.

Six Styles - Rush Step!

This time, Mu Fan's speed was stronger than any time Lu Qingxue had seen before.

Now that Lu Qingxue has come into contact with the truth of some facts, Mu Fan no longer needs to deliberately hide her strength in front of her.

What's more, if you win, you will get ten fruits!

What Mu Fan didn't notice was that when the aura of ghostly energy resurfaced, Lu Qingxue's eyes finally showed a completely affirmative light, and then instead of retreating, she advanced.

The long sword in his hand pierced out a hundred thousand brilliance in an instant.

And this time, Mu Fan did not directly use a thousand fierce rain as usual, but the folding stick was spun into a phantom in his hand and raised high, and as Mu Fan hit one step at a time, this whirling stick slammed down, with an awe-inspiring pressure.

Rumble!

Yuehua stepped back lightly, and the spinning folding stick slammed into the ground, only to feel that the training ground that was completely wrapped in heavy steel plates trembled at the same time.

However, at the moment when the blow missed, Mu Fan actually relied on his powerful strength to twist the forward lean brought by the inertia of his body, and then the whole person was like a cannonball compressed to the end.

Inhuman strength, coupled with inhuman speed.

At this moment, Mu Fan finally burst out with an unbelievable attack ability.

And it was only at this time that Lu Qingxue really discovered what kind of violent power Mu Fan had!

She didn't know that when Mu Fan opened the core consciousness box in Shura's mecha, he had a short time of level 30 power, and that powerful feeling that one blow was enough to pierce the steel, although it did not have a permanent residence, it left Mu Fan with the direction of the path for the use of powerful power.

The rumbling sound was still not absorbed by the thick composite walls in the end.

The students who were practicing outside couldn't help but stop, but the low and surging shock in the first training ground was too strong!

Bing Su, who beat the four students with a blue nose and swollen face, stopped at this moment, was this kind of movement caused by Mu Fan?

I don't know why, Bing Su suddenly felt a little worried about the invincible Sister Xue in her mind.

As for the four sad students who wanted to cry without tears, Bing Su subconsciously forgot about it.

Eventually, after five minutes, the powerful shock finally died down.

In the training ground, the infield covered by steel plates was already covered with sword marks, and every trace was deeply imprinted on it.

All of this was caused by Lu Qingxue, the president of the Kendo Society, but the iceberg-like kendo Valkyrie actually had a folding stick on her ear at this moment.

And Mu Fan was holding the folding tube with one hand, bullying in front of Lu Qingxue.

If this posture looks like a boy or girl in love, it is simply a perfect wall gesture.

However, only the person concerned knows what a powerful power this gesture contains!

The tip of the folding stick was completely submerged in the steel.

Under the wide white sword suit, Lu Qingxue's right hand holding the hilt of the sword trembled slightly.

I'm afraid she will completely overturn her previous evaluation of Mu Fan's strength.

Because of this battle, she lost.

"I lost ......"

The cold kendo Valkyrie finally lowered her noble and beautiful face in front of Mu Fan.

The abnormal smoothness on his arm disappeared, and the moment the ghost energy subsided, Mu Fan also lifted the six-style steel posture.

In this fight, he finally confirmed that his martial arts skills had indeed improved significantly.

Because after experiencing the [Void Perception] state and entering the god-killing state that melted into the shadows, Mu Fan's cognition of strength and speed far exceeded the past.

This also caused a quick victory in this battle!

"Senior sister is very strong, but I'm always improving." Mu Fan let go of the folding stick that was firmly inserted into the steel wall.

From this point of view, Mu Fan did not find any unwillingness or loss in the eyes of this cold woman, but rather a kind of appreciation?

"Very well, I don't have any doubts about my decision now. Next, go to that room and change into your clothes and go out with me. ”

Lu Qingxue pointed casually, it was the president's office that belonged to her alone.

"Is this appropriate?"

After Mu Fan finished speaking, he felt that his mouth was redundant, but Lu Qingxue's ears were slightly red and she nodded.

"You go out and wait for me a little after you change."

A moment later, when Mu Fan, who was dressed in formal clothes, and Lu Qingxue, who was undoubtedly in a white windbreaker, appeared side by side, the students in the entire hall dojo were stunned.

What did the two of them just do in there?