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Chapter 86 How old are you?

"I"

Edgeward's face turned red at this moment. He was actually insulted in public by a young boy.

Shut yourself up?

What the hell are you?

But the moment he opened his mouth, he felt a murderous intent that he had never felt before enveloped his whole body, and the pores on his scalp exploded.

His eyes flashed, and his body instantly jumped back.

At this time, a sound like a giant drum was heard in the tent, and it was like the heart of an ancient star beast beating heavily in its chest.

"Boom."

Everyone's ears seemed to hear the sound of heart beating like a steel hammer.

The pupils of Isaiah, Alva, and Kemuler shrank sharply at the same time.

Because at this moment, they saw dozens of twisting cracks appearing on the hard ground under the white-haired young man's feet.

The figure that was originally standing quietly dragged out a straight afterimage at this moment!

The next second, a frozen image instantly appeared where Edgeward was standing.

Bend your knees, stand up, and jump.

The three movements formed three fleeting afterimages in the air.

The right leg, which was made of steel, was swept out like a cannonball.

Click!

Edgeward, who had just crossed his arms in front of him, opened his eyes angrily.

The whole person's speed increased three times in an instant, and he crashed through the wall of the tent ten meters away.

boom!

The crowd outside the big tent heard only a loud noise, and a huge black shadow instantly flew out from the side of the big star tent and crashed into the boulder not far away.

A thud.

I saw that the rock instantly collapsed and threw up countless flying ash.

Everyone's heart trembled heavily.

And when people didn't care to look at what was happening in the rising smoke, they heard a heavy sound of gold and iron clashing from inside the big tent.

Boom!

A wave of air spread from the big tent again.

The crowd let out uncontrollable exclamations.

Mu Fan, who had just landed from mid-air, was seen frozen in the distance, with a black rattan stick appearing on his shoulder from unknown time.

The cane stick directly smashed the combat uniform on the shoulder to pieces.

The ground beneath Mu Fan's feet sank even more heavily.

But the image of a shattered shoulder that Kemuller imagined did not appear.

He only felt that his palms were being violently vibrated by the cane stick, and he almost couldn't hold it down.

What the black rattan stick hit was not a human body, but a piece of steel!

The shocking effect of this scene even made people forget to check on Edgeward who had already flown out of the tent.

But as the number one master of the Blackwater Tribe, Kemuller’s movements and reactions are extremely fast.

With a flick of his wrist, the cane stick changed from smashing to sweeping, and then it was jerked to the side.

He didn't believe that the head would be equally hard!

This move has become a killer move!

The danger of this moment exceeded everyone's expectations.

But the young man who was kneeling on one knee suddenly spun around at this moment and raised his arms parallel to each other.

The long stick struck heavily on his arms, making another muffled sound.

His feet plowed more than two meters of marks on the ground, and Mu Fan just moved out sideways while keeping his arms in a parrying posture.

All sounds were completely frozen.

Even Kemuller did not pursue the pursuit again.

This scene is really too shocking.

"He used his arms and shoulders... to actually hold... Elder Kemuller's blow..."

The members of the Blackstone clan stammered and murmured.

That was a black vine stick that could crush rocks in the hands of Elder Kemuler!

But that person shook his arm, just like that...

Gently, stood up!

The astonishing defensive effect brought by the Six Style Steel shocked even Isaiah and Alva on the spot.

The depths of Mu Fan's pupils were now blood red.

This is really...his paradise!

Do you believe in the law of the jungle and a world where the strong is respected...

The corners of Mu Fan's mouth curved into a cruel arc.

Outside the big tent, a short but strong figure bounced to the ground like a cannonball, swinging his hands forward heavily.

"Brother Mu, continue!"

An afterimage shot through the sky in an instant.

It was a dark gold short stick that was spinning and flying.

At this moment, little Enoch threw Mu Fan's weapon without thinking.

Because the scene just now made him so excited that he could hardly control himself.

The elder of the Red Stone Tribe was kicked away like a wild dog.

The impact of that scene almost filled Enoch's entire chest.

He felt like he was about to explode with excitement.

Yes, that’s it!

Beat up those redstone clan bastards!

Just when Enoch was excited, he saw the Black Water Tribe's rattan stick hitting Brother Mu's body hard.

Enoch was so angry that he used a weapon to bully an unarmed man!

Therefore, he wants to return the weapon to Brother Mu.



A phantom flashed in the corner of Kemuler's eyes, and the long stick in his palm instantly passed through a circle of phantoms and swept them away.

He wants to draw away this short stick that came for support.

It doesn't matter even if someone says he has no grace.

Aren't the warriors of the Black Water Tribe just like poisonous snakes?

However, at this moment, a cold and cruel voice sounded in the tent:

"You...can you stop me?"

Mu Fan's right arm suddenly stretched out, his fingers spread wide, and he turned back...

Pull hard!

What?

Kemuller, who originally had a cold look and was determined to win, was suddenly startled.

Because in his sight, the short stick that was flying straight and spinning suddenly changed its direction, and suddenly drew a strange arc when it was about to be hit by the black vine stick.

A soft sound suddenly appeared behind him.

Kemuler jumped up and landed, and saw the white-haired young man holding a short stick upside down.

Buzz~

The eardrums bulged slightly.

I saw the dark gold short stick spinning into nothingness in Mu Fan's palm in an instant, and then as Mu Fan jumped high, he violently smashed down.

The offensive and defensive momentum was instantly reversed.

Kemuler grabbed his long stick and faced him.

boom!

The smoke and dust dispersed.

Everyone's mouths were opened wide enough to fit into their fists.

Kemuller was seen half-kneeling on the ground, and the ground within three meters of where his knee landed was sunken like a spider web.

His brown face looked like gold paper at the moment.

The black cane stick held high in his hands...

At this time, there was an abnormal bend.

That is a black vine stick that can break even the white bones of star beasts and even giant rocks and steel stones!

"Very hard."

Kemuller subconsciously looked up at the source of the sound.

But within this second, a foot violently kicked through the air.

boom!

The fishskin armor on Kemuler's chest exploded in an instant, and his whole body flew out of the tent like a shattered sandbag, sinking heavily into the smoke-shrouded area where Edgeward was.

Mu Fan lowered his left hand holding the short stick, turned his head and looked grimly outside the hole in the collapsed tent, where dozens of red-eyed mission guards met his eyes for an instant.

The murderous intentions and viciousness of those guards have been completely aroused.

But, so what?

Mu Fan slowly pulled out a blue heart from behind with his right hand, and pressed it into his chest with his backhand under the shocked eyes of countless people.

Within the dark gold armor that was quickly spliced ​​together, an emotionless voice sounded coldly:

"Let's talk about the second thing."

"Even I don't dare to hurt her...who are you?"

The dragon-riding armor with a gorgeous and noble aura solidified instantly, and Mu Fan stepped out bravely to face the eighty people outside the tent.

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