This is the fighting technique that all fighters dream of.
Because this kind of combat skill must have experienced countless tempers of blood and fire. The most important thing is that this kind of combat skill often has extremely strong requirements for the performer, and there are often extremely harsh conditions for inheritance and learning.
In the long history of interstellar development, countless high-level combat skills have quietly disappeared. Those rare combat skills that have been alive for hundreds of years since a few years ago are uniformly called... inherited combat skills by fighters.
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Now in the fighting stage of the special training base in Dingchuan, in front of everyone, this rare and rare inherited combat skill appeared. How could Lu Qingxue, who has an extremely noble pursuit of martial arts, not be excited!
Long Er and Feng Yu looked at each other, helplessly understanding.
No one dares to disturb Lu Qingxue in her current state. It would be too embarrassing if her sword flew away!
Under the fighting stage, everyone, all the proud men with eyes above their heads, were staring closely at the figure on the stage.
For the first time since arriving at Landu Star, a feeling called solemnity appeared in Han Qianyun's eyes!
He seemed to have mistakenly underestimated the opponent's strength.
How could such strength only rank third in the most remote examination area!?
In the Dingchuan Academy area, many fighting masters were following Mu Fan's movements on the stage.
Among them, the one with the most brilliance is Gao Baiyun from Capital Star.
As the young master of the martial arts school, he has been immersed in martial arts for eighteen years since childhood. It can be said that among the students in Dingchuan, he is the one who has the deepest understanding of fighting arts. However, when he saw Mu Fan's moves at this moment, the corners of his mouth were already turned on.
Trembling and speechless.
How could this... be possible with human power?
How is it possible that the human body can produce such high-frequency vibrations?
How can the human body's bones, blood, and muscles achieve such movements that exceed the limits of vision!
The white-haired Yin Shuai, who was standing by without anyone paying attention, stared at it for a while, tears instantly appeared in his eyes, and he quickly closed his eyes and started rubbing them.
"No, it's overloaded again. I can't see it with my electric eyes. This is even more exaggerated than the alien creatures I saw in Xinqiluo. I will definitely pull this thigh next time I go there.
, these are simply giant legs from ancient times, which makes those creatures of yours that look like spittoons dare to sneeze."
Thinking of this, Bai Mao accidentally laughed out loud, frightening Xize who was looking at him by the side of his neck.
Sick! You can laugh when you watch a fight. How could such a mentally retarded person get into Dingchuan?
Caesar glanced at Bai Mao with disgust and moved away in two steps without making a sound.
The interlude is innocuous.
The torrent driven by the power of thought on the stage had instantly hit Mu Fan with a fierce momentum.
Defeat him!
Blast that kid's chest to pieces!
The people on Shuguang's side clasped their hands and looked at the stage with excited eyes. They expected the kid to fly high in their field of vision in the next second.
However, Mu Fan seemed destined to disappoint them.
With bright black eyes, he looked at the gray-white torrent of thought power in front of him with the deepest calmness.
The short stick in his hands instantly pushed out an invisible wall of sticks with an outrageous accuracy that was strict and precise.
There were no less than a hundred banging sounds in an instant!
The torrent formed by those ten bone triangles continues to impact back and forth in a realm that is difficult for the human eye to reach.
And the distance of each bounce is shorter than that of each bounce.
So what appears to everyone is this picture
The long gray-white torrent shortened little by little, and the sound remained dense and unchanged, but two seconds later.
The gray-white bone triangle turned into a torrent and disappeared.
England's expression finally became serious.
The five fingers of the right hand are spread out.
The bone triangle that was scattered on the ground suddenly returned to its suspended state.
At this time, Mu Fan's hands, which had exceeded the limit of vision, slowly appeared.
And everyone's eyes were fixed on the pair of hands that alternately used short sticks.
The speed is still slowing down little by little, and now it looks like it's in slow motion.
Every step is clearly visible.
The short stick rotated strangely on the index finger of the left hand and fell to the right hand. The right palm took it and twisted the wrist and turned it back at a sixty-degree angle. The left hand turned the wrist and took it alternately...
Such a simple reciprocating action...
It actually formed the invisible wall of sticks just now!?
Until the left hand was withdrawn, the short stick fell into the palm of the right hand again, lying across the chest.
Bang~
First there was a round of applause, and then there was a burst of applause.
That simple short stick rotating and alternating defensive movement can actually be achieved in the hands of a young man to such an amazing level!
Many people had already seen clearly Mu Fan's slowed down movements. They were subconsciously imitating the gestures and were already eager to go back and experiment.
Neither of them seemed to hear the applause from the audience.
England's palms were stretched out flat, and his fingertips were beating.
The ten bone triangles floating beside him spread out instantly, covering Mu Fan faintly within them.
"Since there is such a strong defense on the front, let me test how long you can defend it!"
Secret Technique·Psychic Power Star Kill!
England's right hand suddenly rose upwards.
Those ten bone triangles disappeared instantly.
"Where's his telekinetic weapon?"
"Why did you suddenly disappear!"
"No, look at the top of your head!"
I saw ten gray-white shadows floating rapidly at the highest point of the inner hall overhead.
"I actually made England take it seriously..." Han Qianyun looked at the stage with a sinking face.
And Mu Fan is at this moment
He actually lowered his head!
"What is he going to do?"
When the fighter instructor saw this scene in the virtual network, Youlu blinked under his cloak and said, "Very good."
When Mu Fan lowered his head, his eyes gently closed.
At the same time, an invisible and colorless aura quietly covered his whole body. At this moment, Mu Fan's aura was reduced to the extreme in everyone's perception.
The eyes of many fighting masters shot out at the same time!
Mu Fan's mind was filled with the calm and proud words of the fighter instructor who looked down on all living beings.
"The secret hall beneath the temple is the strongest defensive barrier."
"The power of spiritual perception is far beyond your imagination. Remember the name of this move, Dark Hall Barrier. When you master it, I will take you to truly step into the martial arts inheritance of our clan!"
"I have killed twenty-three thousand, seven hundred and twenty-three enemies in my lifetime! This move is also called...Wall of Sighs in the opponent's mouth!"
"Expand your perception fully, let me really see you perform the third stage of the Seventh Stage of Redemption, Dark Hall Barrier!"
The breath of darkness seemed to come alive at this moment, covering the whole body from the silence in the past, to now starting to beat faintly, with an initial state similar to that of burning flames.
Mu Fan lowered his head completely and closed his eyes.
England slams down with one hand!
The bone triangles scattered in the sky fell like meteors from the sky.
Everyone held their breath.
At this moment, Mu Fan raised his hand high, and the short stick began to spin strangely in his palm again.
When everyone thought Mu Fan would push the invisible stick wall into the sky.
Mu Fan's raised right hand was gently moved back, and his left hand was also moved behind him.
Then the arms and the short stick turned into afterimages again...