Chapter 111: Crazy Once
Mu Fan stood in the ring and looked towards the viewing area, and at the end of his line of sight sat a stunning man in the world.
Xiao Wan is becoming more and more beautiful, love seems to really have a kind of magic, it makes Xiao Wan more confident and more radiant.
Not only did Mu Fan find Xiao Wan more beautiful, but the people around her also discovered this.
It turns out that a beautiful woman can really fall into the city with a smile.
Xiao Wan didn't deliberately dress up, but just wore the unified women's uniform of the Sword Sect, and the green silk was casually draped behind her, still comparing the women of Xuannu Peak.
Ever since Mu Fan stood in the ring, Xiao Wan's eyes never left him.
The two were far apart, but with their eyesight, the distance was nothing.
Looking at each other and smiling, Mu Fan summoned his flying sword and turned his head to face his opponent.
Xiao Wan put away her smile and looked at the ring calmly.
Mu Fan's opponent is a woman with an average appearance, and she is the core disciple of Xuanmen this year.
Whether she was specially arranged by Xuanmen, Mu Fan was not sure.
Xuanmen's influence is huge, and it is a trivial matter to arrange an opponent for Mu Fan.
Shi Yan sat in the front row and looked at the two in the ring seriously.
Today's battle between Senior Sister Cai and Mu Fan was arranged by Xuanmen, as long as you find out the details of Mu Fan, it will be time for Shi Yan to fight Mu Fan next time.
Mu Fan clenched the flying sword in his hand, guessing that the strength of the woman opposite should also be the strength of the early stage of the Atrium Realm.
Since when he broke through the atrium realm, he was a sea of qi and an immortal mountain, and his true yuan was abundant, and he was completely sure that he was better than the woman opposite.
The woman hugged her fists and saluted, "Disciple of the Lower Xuanmen, Cai Lulu." ”
Mu Fan returned the salute, "Sword Sect disciple, Yan Qing." ”
The monk of Chunyang Temple saw that the two in the center of the ring were ready, and immediately announced the start of the battle.
Mu Fan's hand holding the sword loosened, and his body rushed towards Cai Lulu with the flying sword.
The uniform of the Sword Sect hunted, and the flying sword spun at high speed, bringing a whirlwind.
Cai Lulu looked at Mu Fan who rushed over, as well as the flying sword beside him, and immediately determined that he couldn't keep up with the speed of the man in front of him.
But she is not a person who sits still, she turns her body and swings her sword to defend herself.
The two staggered, Mu Fan grabbed the galloping flying sword, used his right foot as the fulcrum, rotated half a circle, turned around with a sword, and cut Cai Lulu's hair shoulder-high.
The green silk was scattered, stirred by the sword qi, first flying everywhere, and then attracted by the strange strength on Mu Fan's flying sword.
Mu Fan stabbed Cai Lulu in the back of the heart with a sword, and the green silk suddenly exploded and spread out in all directions.
Cai Lulu bent her body, stepped on the flying sword, and retreated to a hundred feet away.
She touched her cheek and put it in the gooey hand.
Those strands of hair were wrapped in Mu Fan's strange strength, and when they unfolded, they were like sharp steel needles. Despite her best efforts to dodge, six stabs hit her.
There was no time to pull his hair out, and a strong sword aura came from the right.
Mu Fan's flying sword was still spinning rapidly, and he had to avoid its edge at this time.
Cai Lulu touched the flying sword on her toes and flew into the air with her strength, while controlling her flying sword to block Mu Fan's flying sword.
"Nourishing ......"
The two flying swords collided, sparks shot out, and the sword qi tore the air around more than ten zhang, and the ring was engraved with sword marks by the sword qi.
The formation was running, and those sword marks disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The flying sword stopped in the air, the tips of the two swords facing each other, and both spinning at high speed.
From a distance, the two swords each stirred up a whirlwind, like two storms colliding.
Mu Fan's escape technique was launched and flashed to Cai Lulu's side.
He would love to separate Cai Lulu from her flying sword, as her movement speed was average. He didn't even have to use the Escape Technique, and with the increase in his speed from the Great Brahma Dragon Elephant Sutra, he could easily catch up with Cai Lulu.
Mu Fan smashed his fist at Cai Lulu, his fist missed, and his pupils suddenly contracted.
Cai Lulu disappeared, and a sharp palm wind came from above his head.
Mu Fan folded his hands together and blocked the top of his head.
The palm wind above his head enveloped Mu Fan, Mu Fan chuckled, and grabbed the hand that fell on his head with his backhand.
He beckoned to the flying sword, the flying sword turned around and circled, and the thirteen swords of Qimen were launched, taking Cai Lulu's sword and flying out.
Mu Fan exerted force in his hand, and there were a few crisp sounds on Cai Lulu's hand, and he had already broken the bones of his hand.
Cai Lulu was in pain and screamed, but unfortunately it was too late.
Mu Fan didn't expect Cai Lulu to also know how to escape, although it was not the key to escape, but it should be another relatively advanced method of retreat.
When Cai Lulu suddenly disappeared, it really scared Mu Fan.
The use of the Escape Technique consumes a lot of body and true yuan, and Mu Fan can compete with her for true yuan consumption, but he takes a more labor-saving way.
Compared with Cai Lulu, his body has an absolute advantage.
So he grabbed Cai Lulu's hand, pinched her hand bones, and then crashed into the ring with her.
With a loud "bang", Mu Fan was still standing on the ground, while Cai Lulu was lying on the surface of the ring, a pool of blood overflowing from the corner of her mouth.
Mu Fan beckoned into the air, and the flying sword flew from the air to his hand. He put his sword on Cai Lulu's neck and looked up at the spectator seat where Xuanmen was.
The provocation in his eyes couldn't be more obvious, the corners of Mu Fan's mouth were slightly raised, and his face was full of mockery.
Cai Lulu wanted to stand up, but there were more than ten broken bones in her body, and she couldn't use her strength at all. After several attempts, he eventually collapsed to the ground weakly.
When the many disciples of Xuanmen saw Mu Fan's arrogant appearance, everyone made a note in their hearts.
If you find an opportunity, you must abolish this kid, it is better to cut off his hands and feet, plant him in an urn, and feed him every day!
Zhang Yuansheng turned his face sideways to observe the expression of the ram Gao, and found that the ram Gao was expressionless and did not know the depth.
Mu Fan put away his sword, didn't care about everyone's eyes, and walked towards the stage step by step.
He knew that the people of the Xuanmen must be trying to kill him now, and many people would definitely look for opportunities to cause trouble, and that was his purpose.
Xiao Wan walked down from the spectator seat early and stood under the ring waiting for him to come down.
When Mu Fan saw Xiao Wan, the arrogance on his face disappeared. He jumped out of the ring and said to Xiao Wan, "Crazy or not? ”
"Crazy! But it's handsome! ”
"That's a must."
Mu Fan glanced back at Cai Lulu who was lying on the ground, and said in a low voice: "There will be more domineering soon." ”
He looked around and suddenly said aloud: "Xuanmen disciple is just like this, I haven't used all my strength yet, and this is falling?" ”
One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and some older people looked at Mu Fan and talked about it.
"After so many years in the Sword Sect, there has been another flamboyant and domineering figure."
"That's natural, this kid is Ye Feng's disciple. It is normal to have such a master and teach such a disciple. A man next to him said.
Zhang Yuansheng's face was gloomy, this kind of sign must be extinguished as soon as possible. If Mu Fan is allowed to grow, I am afraid that there will be another Ye Feng.
Many core disciples of Xuanmen who were the same year as Mu Fan did not come, and if they wanted to extinguish Mu Fan's small flame, they could only rely on Shi Yan.
Shi Yan's face was solemn, the strength that Mu Fan showed just now was very strong, stronger than he expected. He was very sure that this was not all of Mu Fan's strength.
"Looks like it's going to take a lot of work." Shi Yan's eyes ignited the desire to fight, and according to Xuanmen's plan, it would soon be his turn to fight Mu Fan.