Mu Fan raised his right foot, and then stepped across the crack cut by the heavy sword in the midst of all the unkind eyes.
Lev's eyes flashed with anger.
"You have lost the friendship of the IronClan!"
The heavy sword in his hand was raised instantly, and along with the strong muscles on his body, Lev, who was still short but even burlier than Saran, tapped the ground heavily with one foot.
The sound of footsteps behind him was like thunder.
All the Iron Tribe people aimed their weapons at Mu Fan.
None of them are murderers, but those who offend the gods will be punished. This is an iron law that has been set since they came here.
Saran is very unfortunate, but there is no need for outsiders to judge their people.
"All it takes is Saran's friendship."
Mu Fan calmly looked at the group of Iron Tribe people in front of him who were about to pounce.
"One last time...get out of the way."
That cold tone revealed a hint of impatience.
Saran, who was sitting on the ground, seemed to feel some bad premonition. She raised her eyes that were red from crying and looked at Mu Fan.
Her eyes were still as innocent as a child's, and she shook her head.
Mu Fan understood that this kind-hearted girl was telling him not to hurt his tribe.
Mu Fan slowly blinked his eyes to indicate understanding, and then turned his gaze forward again.
"Go back!"
Lev, the leader of the Iron Tribe, made a crackling sound like spring bamboo shoots in his body, and his momentum suddenly surged at this moment.
The sword rushed forward, pointed the sword spine at Mu Fan, and struck out with mad courage.
This time he didn't kill him like he would do to a real enemy, but he didn't hold back.
If you can't kill him, he is a useless person.
If you are smashed to death, that is your destiny.
The leader of the Iron Tribe was furious at this moment.
The tribesmen behind him looked at Mu Fan with the same hatred and hatred.
They are waiting for this decisive moment to appear.
Mu Fan opened his left hand in an instant, his five fingers were like eagle claws, and he twisted his fingertips violently.
Buzz!
The curved light sickle blade that has not yet been activated is now a metal short stick spinning at high speed, like a very fast rotating knife wheel.
It was suspended in Mu Fan's palm by some inexplicable power.
His eyes were indifferent, the corners of his eyes narrowed, and a breath of psionic energy that was several times more powerful came out of his heart.
Step.
In an instant, a circle of smoke and dust exploded on the ground.
Get up.
Mu Fan locked his eyes on the battering ram that was coming sideways.
The muscles of his left arm are bulging.
The body twists and turns in the air to accumulate strength, like a big bow stretched to the extreme.
The left arm was swept down hard!
In an instant, the dark gold sword wheel collided heavily with the spine of the sword as the arm swung down.
Redeem a fanatic cut!
boom!
Everyone actually saw a vacuum bubble appear in the air in front of them at this moment.
And then that bubble...
Shattered!
Hey!
The harsh cutting sound was accompanied by the terrifying flow of fire spreading from between the two weapons.
Mu Fan's body was pushed back two meters out of thin air. Lev, who advanced two meters, seemed to have won at first glance, but...
If you don't look at the vest that exploded instantly.
Lev's bronze face had completely turned into an angry livid color at this moment.
He didn't expect that the guy looked extremely thin, not even one-third of his waist.
But that power...
It turned out to be like a savage and violent steel bear king.
Lev's eyes turned completely cold, his muscles swelled by three points again at this moment, and his sweat was like steaming mist.
"You pissed Lev off!"
The powerful sound exploded like thunder.
This sound also spread very far, and the Iron Tribe people walked out of the caves in the distance one after another. They looked at it blankly at first, and then their eyes widened in disbelief.
Their leader actually had a stalemate with a skinny guy?
outsider?
What's going on here!
In an instant, the entire camp was alarmed.
Following Lev's roar, his hands suddenly twisted.
Click, there was a sound of metal impact, and the seemingly heavy and plain metal heavy sword was instantly covered with cracks.
In less than a tenth of a second, the heavy sword suddenly split open, and a sharper steel sword popped out.
Then the cracked sword spine was reassembled.
In an instant, a super heavy sword with a length of nearly 5 meters and a width of more than 30 centimeters appeared.
This action shocked all the Iron Tribe people, including Saran.
No one expected that in the first round, their clan leader would be forced to use the Iron Clan sword armor.
The last time I saw it... it was three years ago when Lev directly killed the Fierce Yak King with his heavy sword!
How could that thin boy have such power?
Is it powerful enough to rival the Fierce Yak King!?
Saran, who had not been worried by the tribe before, suddenly stood up at this moment.
He absolutely could not let Mu Fan die under the iron clan sword armor because of him.
"Clan..."
Just as she spoke, her voice suddenly stopped.
Because she saw Mu Fan's eyes turn into a strange black color at this moment.
The whites of his eyes were swallowed bit by bit by some kind of faint black.
Sen Han's voice came out of Mu Fan's mouth word by word: "Does this anger you?"
"Then do you know that what Saran lost... was all hope!"
"It's not your turn to interfere in the Iron Clan's affairs! Get out of here!" Lev stretched out his arms again, and with a bang, his metal vest shattered at this moment, revealing his strong body.
The left fist was suddenly withdrawn and struck hard on the spine of the sword.
Up to level 27, more than 10 tons of punching power is ferociously poured into the sword suit.
With a bang, a shock wave exploded, and Mu Fan was knocked back more than seven meters by one blow.
Lev raised the super-heavy sword suit high, "The envoy of God will not allow you to be insulted and seek death, outsiders!"
"Then today I..."
Mu Fan held his right hand on the ground and plowed out a mark of more than seven meters.
Raise your left hand high and tilt it towards the sky.
"I insist on... interfering!"
Mu Fan's voice was like the extreme cold of the universe, with a biting ice that penetrated people's hearts.
With a flick of his wrist, he stabbed the dark gold short stick that had stopped rotating downwards.
boom!
As the hard rock shattered, Mu Fan placed his weapon on the steel rock for the first time.
Then his left hand seemed to be slowly but quickly taking out a... breathing blue heart from the back of his waist.
Press hard on the chest.
...Bang, at this moment, there was no wind around Mu Fan, and all the smoke and dust spewed out instantly.
In the shocked eyes of all the Iron Tribe people, countless pieces of jade bones flew out from behind Mu Fan and instantly covered his body.
Then breathe with that blue "heart"...
A dark gold armor that overflowed with gold, was densely covered in an instant, arming the whole body.
There was a click.
As the last mask fell, the six severed energy braids on the back of Mu Fan's head twisted into one.
Mu Fan's eyes were rendered into a noble, powerful, and mysterious blue at this moment.
The left hand covered with dark gold armor leaves held the dark gold short stick and pulled it out casually.
buzz
Two crescent-shaped sickle blades emerged simultaneously, one on the left and one on the right.
A terrifying aura that far surpassed the Steel Bear King and Fierce Yak King by dozens of times, bloomed from the top of the cliff at this moment.
Lev's big eyes were bloodshot at that moment, and all the blood vessels around his eyes bulged.
"kill!"
Both feet stand heavily on the ground.
The Iron Clan's sword armor points high into the sky.
As the brazier kicked out of thin air passed by behind him, a huge flaming sword mixed with blue flames took shape instantly.
Lev stepped on the ground.
The muscles in both hands flexed, like a violent rhinoceros amid the thunderous sound behind him, raising the overweight sword with both hands without stopping at all.
The reconstructed and extremely sharp sword was pointed at Mu Fan at this moment.
An afterimage remains in place.
The giant sword slashed down with a bang!
Those blue eyes slowly raised at this moment.
With a gorgeous, mysterious, and powerful aura, the blue sword wheel floated beside him at this moment.