Chapter 42 The Winch Blade
The two rushed when they met, but they didn't expect Mu Xiaoran to suddenly change his ground attack, kick his feet, jump up, and kick unprecedentedly, and there were gusts of strong wind behind him.
The strong wind blew over and blew on Mu Fan's body, his clothes blew up slightly, so that the speed also decreased slightly, and he felt the strong wind, Mu Fan understood that if it was before, with his weak body, the strong wind on the opposite side would be a little difficult.
Mu Fan's speed can't escape everyone's eyesight, and after that kind of strong wind, some people understand Mu Xiaoran's methods with a little bit of combat experience, so they have their own opinions.
"Mu Fan's speed is a little slower, I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with Mu Xiaoran's move."
"The next move of Mu Xiaoran is to advance the opponent's speed and can't keep up, so that it can be easily hit, right?"
"Yes, the speed is slow, and the reaction is slow, so it's too late to take precautions."
"Mu Xiaoran is also ruthless enough, he will strike first at the beginning, so that Mu Fan will not have time to take precautions"
"Mu Fan is also quite a headache in the face of such a powerful merry, if he can't withstand it, then it will be troublesome."
In the eyes of people, they thought that just the strong wind would bring Mu Fan a hot hand, but who would have thought that Mu Fan's body was as weak as it was at the beginning?
Mu Fan stopped, his bright eyes raised slightly, and when he saw that Mu Xiaoran's front somersault was about to dive and kick down, he stomped his feet, jumped up, and took the initiative to meet the attack.
"Since Mu Fan doesn't defend, do you plan to have a hand-to-hand fight head-on?"
"There's no way, if you defend it, just let Mu Xiaoran's attack, can you resist it with the sixth-layer source qi?"
"Well, in this way, it's passive, it's better to collide with the flesh"
"Alas, no matter what, whether it's a competition in the source qi or a competition in the flesh, Mu Fan will be crushed to death anyway"
The crowd below almost felt that Mu Fan didn't have any advantage at all, and they all thought that he was just dealing with a game, after all, the strength between the two was there.
Staring at Mu Fan against the wind, he guessed what he was doing, a contemptuous smile rose on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Come on, see if your body is hard, or my feet are hard."
Mu Fan clenched into a fist, a little obscure silver dot flashed out on it, a punch did not have any fancy, simply and rudely swung away, the fist crossed the place, and the surrounding strong wind was separated and avoided, there was no resistance, and the speed increased a lot.
Seeing that Mu Fan's speed became faster, he still didn't change other moves, but he saw how fragile Mu Fan's physique was, and the front flip kicked out violently, leading to the thorn wind, and carrying it away with the kick.
People's eyes swept back and forth between the two of them, and the two bodies sped up, one swooping down, the other rushing backwards, and rushing towards each other.
"Smack!"
The fist and the claws slammed together, making a muffled sound of flesh, at that moment, Mu Xiaoran's pupils shrank, and he found that there were bursts of sharp pain in his legs that drilled into his heart, and before he could look carefully at his feet, Mu Fan said in disgust: "Get out!"
As soon as the word fell, Mu Xiaoran's body suddenly flew upside down, Mu Fan paused slightly, felt the soreness of his fist, sweated on his forehead, shook it, and continued to take the pursuit.
When everyone below saw this scene, it was a little difficult to be confident, especially those people who thought Mu Fan was asking for hardship at first, they felt a little embarrassed, so they were silent, except for these people who were quiet, the rest of the people arched their voices and couldn't help but scream.
"Wow, when did Mu Fan have such a strong body?"
"Alas, we underestimated Mu Fan too much, if that punch falls on me, I'm afraid I will have to cultivate for a few days"
"That's right, Mu Fan's body was indeed very weak before, but now I don't know what pills I have taken, so that my body has been reborn."
"Mu Xiaoran suffered a loss in his body this time, and he didn't dare to fight with his body again"
The adults sitting above were not moved, and looked at the stage quietly, although Mu Fan's body collision in front of them took the lead, and they couldn't arouse their surprise.
Mu Xiaoran pursed his lips, looked at a bruised fist mark under his feet, his face was green and blue with anger, and his gloomy eyes looked at Mu Fan rushing non-stop, and said angrily: "I didn't expect your body to be so strong, I was careless, but... If you want to fight in close combat again this time, it won't be so easy."
With the previous loss, knowing that Mu Fan's physical body was much stronger than him, he told him rationally that since melee combat was not advantageous, then use the source qi to fight and force Mu Fan to stay away from him, and there would be no chance to get closer.
The source qi around his body flowed down the knees of the spirit and landed under the soles of his feet, and finally the source qi turned into two small wheel shadows, padded his body, and stabilized himself.
After stabilizing his body, a braided blade extended from the outside of the two wheel shadows under his feet, and it was not difficult to find that these blades were actually blurred, and one after another virtual knives began to spin, and the knives cut horizontally.
"Winch Void Knife!"
As soon as the words fell, many blades cut down diagonally, and the sharp knives were exposed, cutting through the air, but after all, they were virtual knives, and they had no lethality.
On the top, he looked down at Mu Fan, but to see how Mu Fan tossed this time, in common sense, when it comes to fighting source qi, the eight-layer source qi must be pressed to death by the six-layer source qi, which is noncommittal.
The Void Knife slashed down towards the top of Mu Fan's head, his brows were worried, his expression was a little solemn, in the face of so many Void Knives, without defensive skills, it was troublesome enough to deal with.
Seeing that Mu Fan's face became ugly, he smiled disdainfully, and said, "Isn't your body strong?"
Mu Fan's eyes drooped slightly, he looked at his arms, and bit his lips with a touch of fierce teeth, and six streams gushed out of his body, coiled around his arms, and a small silver light flickered on it, and all the source qi turned into a shield film on it.
After doing a good job of dealing with the Void Knife, Mu Fan did not have the slightest contempt, and rushed forward bravely, and the Void Knife above also flew and cut down.
"Bell, bell"
The virtual knives that fell on the shield membrane dissipated, and the shield membrane was blocked, but it lasted less than a few tens of seconds, and began to fade gradually, and then the number of bearers increased, and finally the shield membrane disappeared.
Without the shield umbrella, the six streams wrapped around the arm staggered unremittingly, protecting the fist, and slammed into the void knife with a fist.
At the same time, there was a slight strangulation on the skin of his hand, and Mu Fan didn't care about the injury on his hand, and sped up and ran towards Mu Xiao.
Seeing Mu Fan getting closer and closer, Mu Xiaoran's face became even more gloomy, although the winch void knife was transformed by source qi, in his opinion, it was enough to deal with Mu Fan, but he didn't expect that he couldn't seriously injure Mu Fan.
Mu Xiaoran resolutely retreated, keeping a certain distance, and at the same time, two wheel shadows flew out, and the virtual knife shot out in all directions.
After dozens of swings of his fists, his physical strength was also consumed a lot, and his speed naturally couldn't keep up with the rhythm.
"This false knife is also an eyesore enough, if you don't solve it, it's not so easy to get close to him"
Staring at the two shadow wheels swept over, a flash of inspiration converged all the source qi, relying on the agile ferry, the void knife clinged to the shoulder, and the light fluttering lotus moved away from one after another void knife.
"So many virtual knives haven't touched the body, this kid's agility and reflexes are not comparable to ordinary people," Jin Xian said as he looked at the figure's elegant posture.
The third elder in the white shirt said indifferently: "Yes, the only flaw is that the source qi is low, if Mu Fan's source qi reaches the eighth layer, Mu Xiaoran will not be his opponent."
"It's already very good, you see how long it has been, you dare to fight with Mu Xiaoran, and you won't fall behind"
"I'm a little curious, what has happened in the past few months, so that his physical body and agility have been greatly improved."
The second elder in the black shirt said lightly: "Hehe, maybe it's through your own training."
The Great Elder of the Green Shirt looked at the two young figures on the field with a smile, and said, "The Mu Fan Young Clan has two sons, but he has combat experience at such a young age, not bad."