Chapter 118: Wheel Battle
Shi Yan didn't end up, and it was Cai Lulu who Mu Fan had defeated.
Before Cai Lulu reached the ring, a young man landed in the ring first.
The young man stood on the edge of the ring and said to Mu Fan with a smile: "Li Rufeng in the Lower Heaven Machine Pavilion. ”
Mu Fan didn't use the escape technique, and the sword flew quickly in front of Li Rufeng.
When Li Rufeng was still clasping his fists to say hello, Mu Fan's foot had already kicked him in the chest.
When Li Rufeng reacted, before he could react, Mu Fan's feet fell firmly on his chest.
The strength of Mu Fan's feet penetrated Li Rufeng's body, shattering the clothes on his back.
Li Rufeng was a disciple of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion, and they were better at prediction, and fighting was not the part they were good at.
Unless they can raise their strength to the Fifth Realm Ethereal Realm, or a higher realm, then they can truly exert the power of the Heavenly Machine.
By calculating the heavenly opportunity, predict the opponent's next move.
But now Li Rufeng is still too immature, so under Mu Fan's fast sword, he can only fly out upside down, spurting out three mouthfuls of blood by the way.
"Solve another one." Mu Fan retracted his legs, jumped onto the flying sword, and flew back to the center of the ring, waiting for the arrival of the next opponent.
"Don't move, I haven't fallen under the ring yet."
Mu Fan heard Li Rufeng's voice behind him, and secretly rejoiced in his heart.
It had been a long time since he had met such an upright person, and he couldn't remember the last time he was told to stand still.
Sure enough, "the world is declining, and people's hearts are not ancient" does not include everyone, and some people are still quite honest.
Mu Fan sacrificed two flying swords, striking left and right, attacking the source of the sound behind him.
Li Rufeng stood on the Tianji Plate, he vomited several mouthfuls of blood just now, his chest hurt to death, his brain was a little confused, and his eyes were fluttering.
Now he saw Mu Fan suddenly attack him with four flying swords, and he was so frightened that his soul was not possessed. After a short while, he realized that everything he saw was two, and he realized that he had been ghosted.
Unfortunately, it was too late, and one of the two flying swords hit the Heavenly Machine Disk, and the other added some red dye to his chest.
Now he completely fell out of the ring, Li Rufeng coughed up a mouthful of blood and scolded: "I have never seen a brazen person like you." ”
Mu Fan smiled and no longer cared about Li Rufeng, who had fallen to the ground.
Li Rufeng only felt so angry that he spit out another mouthful of blood, his body straightened, and he fainted.
He always remembered Mu Fan's back and remembered this despicable and shameless person.
From childhood to adulthood, Li Rufeng has been the pride of the sky. He is the son of the Pavilion Master of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion, and he is taken care of by the Pavilion Master of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion, plus he is talented and good, and the journey is smooth. When did he suffer this kind of grievance, but as for injuries or something, he almost never experienced it.
Many disciples of Tianji Pavilion saw Li Rufeng faint, some gloated, and some hurriedly flew under the ring and lifted Li Rufeng up. It's medicine again, and it's careful care......
From the time Mu Fan defeated Li Rufeng, he no longer cared about Li Rufeng. With the protection of the formation, it is very difficult to kill people, and Mu Fan estimated that the sword just now was only a heavy blow at most.
Zhang Yuansheng saw that the people of Tianji Pavilion carried Li Rufeng away, gathered his voice, and said a few words to the people around him.
The man then got up and left, but he didn't follow the people from the Heavenly Machine Pavilion.
Seeing this scene, Ram Gao and Xie Fa didn't need to be reminded by Ram Gao, Xie Fa immediately got up and went in the other direction.
Outside the ring, the game has already begun.
In the ring, Cai Lulu took the stage again. Because she can use the escape technique, it is really a trouble for Mu Fan.
If you take the initiative, it will be difficult to catch her without using the Escape Technique, and using the Escape Technique will consume too much True Yuan and physical strength.
Mu Fan looked up at the incense burner hanging in the air, and the incense on it had not yet burned to a fifth. He laughed and simply didn't do anything.
Giving up the initiative, instead gaining the initiative.
Cai Lulu took the initiative to attack, and Mu Fan had a chance to seize her, and he didn't have to consume too much true yuan. Procrastination is only good for Mu Fan.
In this way, the initiative fell into the hands of Mu Fan.
Cai Lulu also understands this, but she has to attack.
Unlike last time, this time she did not take the form of an imperial sword attack, but always held the sword in her hand, approached Mu Fan through the Escape Technique, and constantly attacked him with the sword.
Although her strategy is good, she can't keep up with Mu Fan's speed when she gets close. always let Mu Fan dodge the killing moves, and even sometimes was countered.
Shi Yan has been sitting in the spectator seat, carefully looking for Mu Fan's weaknesses, and after thinking about it, he still has to beat him with his physical strength.
Among the people who came on the field just now, only two people from the Buddha Sect approached Mu Fan and almost caused harm to Mu Fan.
Shi Yan was thinking about it when the battle in the ring suddenly ended.
Cai Lulu suffered penetrating injuries to both shoulders, and she was listlessly drooping, unable to hold a sword.
Shi Yan is still not in a hurry to play, someone will continue to consume Mu Fan. People from other sects are not up, and in addition to him and Cai Lulu, there are also two disciples from the early stage of the Atrium Realm from the Xuanmen. It's really not good, all the people in the Qi Sea Realm are pulled up.
The young disciples of the major sects and pro-Xuanmen forces kept rushing to the battlefield one after another.
Some academies that had a grudge with Ye Feng also joined the large army that consumed Mu Fan.
In addition, the Buddha Sect and the Dao Sect did not want the Sword Sect to become bigger, so they invariably joined the camp that attacked Mu Fan.
Profit comes first, and it always will always be like this.
One Ye Feng is enough, and the failure to stop him from lighting incense at the beginning has already made the major sects regret it. Now Mu Fan wants to take the lead, and he must stop it!
However, they didn't dare to go too far, it was best to leave some permanent wounds on Mu Fan, slow down his growth, and not completely provoke the Sword Sect.
Although the Sword Sect often said that "it will not give up on any of the Sword Sect disciples", everyone knew that this sentence was just talking.
It has a deterrent effect on small and medium-sized sects, but has limited impact on the same large sects.
A disciple of the Atrium Realm, no matter how talented he is, the Sword Sect will not start a war for him and other large sects.
In a complex environment, war means weakness, and weakness means destruction.
The game between large sects allows friction and skirmishes, and an all-out war is always the last resort.
There are more and more broken places in the ring, and the formation is working, and these damaged places are repaired in good condition. The blood that comes out of the person does not disappear and becomes more and more as time goes on.
Mu Fan gasped, and his momentum was not as good as before. He had a wound on his left rib and right hand, and although it was not deep, he was unable to stop the bleeding by constantly fighting others.
Looking up at the incense burner in the sky, the incense was only halfway burned, and the next time was much more difficult.
Xiao Wan sat in the viewing seat, her hands clenched to her chest, and the corners of her mouth were a little dry.
This incense is only halfway burned, what should I do next?
Hu Junge found the nervousness in Xiao Wan's heart and comforted: "There is no big problem at present, he is measured." ”
Xiao Wan nodded absentmindedly, Brother Hu's words couldn't make her worry a little less.
She encouraged herself in her heart to believe in the young master. Once the young master looked over to her, she had to smile back with trust.
Another disciple on the field entered the ring, Mu Fan groaned, and said in his heart: "Is this the twenty-seventh, or the twenty-eighth?" ”