Nine hundred and twentieth seventh chapter sword drawn
As the words fell, the sound of pindrops could be heard in the silent cockpit.
Mu Fan pursed his thin lips tightly.
No more coughs were heard.
This little pain and internal injury...
Oh.
The corners of Mu Fan's mouth slowly raised.
Two blazing flames flashed in his indifferent eyes!
Ji Shubing lowered his head and looked at the black steel ball lying quietly on the ground. The Double-Faced Buddha opposite looked at him with his cold and ruthless eyes.
Suddenly the black shield was lifted slightly, and this action instantly attracted the attention of all the followers.
What is this going to do?
Some girls in the stands unconsciously covered their mouths with their hands.
They were afraid that the sound they made would destroy the quiet atmosphere.
The shield continues to be raised.
The Jishu soldiers had completely stood up from where they were.
The left hand has already held the shield in front of the chest, and the area from the feet to the knees has been completely exposed. The mecha took one step forward, and the heavy steps hit the ground, making a dull sound.
At this moment, the Jishu soldiers finally stood up completely and assumed an offensive posture again.
The scarred shell was extremely tragic at the moment, but also extremely exciting.
The stands suddenly cheered!
Mu Fan didn’t give up!
His actions are a declaration of war!
"This is you, the one who is fearless in the face of everything!"
In the Kendo Club, Bing Su, who had a ponytail, her eyes on her red face were extremely bright at the moment, and her two fists were clenched tightly.
Fighting a hundred battles and moving forward indomitably, this is...
What a hero!
In the cockpit of the Double-Faced Buddha, Lei Zhe's eyes with mocking eyes lowered slightly and he smiled sarcastically.
The right hand of the black-faced Buddha slowly returns to his chest.
"Now, what can you do to stop the violent black-faced Buddha state? How can you rush over?"
"Let me strangle you, you unworthy genius!"
[Double-Faced Buddha] With lightning speed, his right hand grabbed a steel ball from his chest, stepped forward, spun around, and threw it violently forward.
A black afterimage suddenly tore apart the space.
"ah!"
The hearts of the audience in the stands were lifted instantly.
That fierce stance, that violent and direct trajectory, was clearly an insulting blow to the head.
You only need to raise the shield to protect your head to block the extremely special soldier.
But the Double-Faced Buddha still attacks like this.
That domineering attitude makes people feel fearful.
Is this... really a student from Jixing Academy!
"If you don't hide...if you don't block, what does he want to do?"
Red Cat Jace murmured that he couldn't guess Mu Fan's actions now.
But in the next second, no one needed to guess anymore, because in their sight, the black Jishu soldier lifted his right foot behind him and leaned forward.
The shield and the sword are on the left and right, without any defense, and the middle door is wide open!
This is……
"Shooting stance?"
Someone in the audience said dully.
After completing this gesture, the steel ball in Mu Fan's eyes got closer and closer, and his eyes blinked indifferently.
Both hands leave the console at the same time, with the fingers hanging in the air.
Time stops at this moment...
Then it fell suddenly!
Buzz!
The engine behind the mecha roared at this moment.
The light of the lavender tail flame renders the black armor purple.
Ji Shubing's right foot that was hanging in the air suddenly kicked down.
Boom!
Amidst the huge impact of steel, the steel ball that was casually thrown in front of him was like a football being kicked away, piercing straight from the ground into the air.
boom!
The two steel balls collided heavily in the air and collapsed at the same time.
Gululu...
The steel ball rolled to the ground, seeming to declare that the attack just now was ineffective.
The two-faced Buddha's hands were raised again at this moment, and the remaining seven giant steel balls suddenly floated up.
Lei Zhe in the cockpit, bloodthirsty and cruelty flashed in his eyes.
Want a glorious defeat!?
How is that possible!
The black-faced Buddha pressed his hands back and shot wildly.
Dong Dong Dong Dong!
The seven steel balls smashed violently like meteorites piercing the atmosphere.
However, Ji Shubing's right foot landed heavily but did not stop at all.
Instead, more violent power surged up from under his feet, and the entire mecha rushed out with a momentum that was like tearing the sky apart!
From stillness to movement.
Mu Fan gave everyone a shot in the arm with his gesture!
The square array of stands at Dingchuan College stood up at the same time.
The tyrant from the starry sky, this is their Dingchuan Academy——
pillar!
The five fingers of Jishu Soldier's left hand moved randomly, and the shield in front of him suddenly rotated.
"Is it really using the shield's spin to disperse the impact force?"
"wrong!"
In people's sight, Ji Shubing's left arm did not push the shield forward at all, but suddenly retracted it backwards.
When the arm was bent to the limit, the arm suddenly shrank behind the shield, making it seem like it had become shorter out of thin air.
"Three, two, one!"
Mu Fan's fingers flew out in a strange double Z-shaped trajectory.
Extremely special weapon - five thousand tons of stamping!
The left palm that had shrunk to the point of being almost invisible suddenly popped out.
He clenched his fist with five fingers and rushed forward.
Fierce white air waves exploded beside the Jishu soldiers.
The alloy shield was actually rotated by the Extreme Soldier... and was knocked away with one punch!
Under the terrifying momentum, the rotating shield penetrated the air, and a vortex was created out of thin air.
The Jishu soldiers seemed to punch out a horizontal tornado.
Ding ding ding!
Several collision sounds exploded in the arena.
The double-faced Buddha raises his hands, ready to wave for the next multiple rebounds and stacks!
However, the other three people, including the four wild beasts of Bonnar, did not understand the actions of the Jishu soldiers.
"Having given up defense, are you preparing for a desperate fight?"
On the distant Landu star, You Shiwan, who has a charming temperament, has already turned white with her index finger and thumb.
She had never seen such a thrilling battle.
But is Mu Fan really ready to fight to the death?
In the cockpit, the broken hair on Mu Fan's forehead was raised at the same time, revealing a pair of eyes as black and as deep as the night sky.
Not only did the two flames not go out, but they burned even more fiercely!
"Under the starry sky...my ambition..."
"——Go forward indomitably!"
Mu Fan's mind flashed with a sequence of keys as complex and mysterious as a sea of stars, and his hands and elbows completely turned into phantoms.
The Jishu soldier, who had lost his defense, slapped the scabbard on his waist with his right hand.
The telescopic sword spun and flew in front of him.
He raised his empty left hand, held the sword horizontally, and retracted his left hand with his backhand.
The entire mecha ran, knelt, and bowed...
His right hand touched the hilt of the sword.
"This gesture..."
"What a standard and perfect sword-drawing gesture..."
At Shuguang College, a boy with long black hair next to England suddenly opened his eyes wide.
A light of surprise and then ecstasy shone in his pupils.
"This is the real mecha kendo!"
England turned back in shock, "Swordsmanship?"
"kendo!"
The body of the black-haired boy with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes was already trembling with excitement.
That was a sign of being overjoyed at the sight of a hunter and unable to restrain his inner urge to fight.
The pad of your thumb rests against the inside of the sword hilt.
Point your index finger, middle finger, and ring finger outward in sequence.
When the little finger just bent, the whole palm suddenly clenched.
A black sword shadow tore through the air in an instant.
The dazzling half-moon sword track flashed in front of him, and the tip of the sword instantly hit the ground on the right side of the Jishu soldiers.
Metal to metal friction.
A continuous stream of sparks rose from the ground.
The first steel ball suddenly bounced back in front of Ji Shubing.
The long sword swept back diagonally, and sparks spread from the ground to the mid-air confrontation.
But when the sparks suddenly appeared, Jishu Bing turned into an arc-shaped black lightning and appeared on the other side of the steel ball.
This is……
Arc light strikes forward!
The moment his body appeared behind the steel ball, Ji Shubing's arm was pulled forward heavily.
Amidst the heartbreaking sound of metal friction, the steel ball was hit back at double speed, not in front of you, but in mid-air in front of you!
——That’s thirty meters high in the air!
But, why... is it in the air!?
The audience who saw this scene had a thought in their hearts.