The six or seven club members in the training ground jumped up and picked up their weapons. Their posture was not to pounce, but to defend themselves.
Who is this person? Do you want to scare people to death?
Rose Blossom Bingsu shivered as she looked at Mu Fan's "bloody" smile, and retreated unconsciously. Then she suddenly saw the travel bag in Mu Fan's hand and immediately screamed.
"Sister Xue, your travel bag is in his hand!"
Lu Qingxue had already walked up to Bing Su, nodded and said, "Well, I want to have a fight with him."
What?
Bing Su almost thought she heard wrongly, what was Lu Qingxue just saying!
She said she wanted to fight this guy who just finished eating the corpse?
The person my senior is looking for is... so perverted.
Da, da, da, Lu Qingxue's footsteps continued, and they did not stop when they passed by Bing Su.
"Is there anyone in the first battle room?"
"No……"
"Um."
Lu Qingxue walked more than ten meters and came to the outside of a room. She pressed her palm prints and the door opened.
Then he stood and turned to look at Mu Fan, whose voice was as cold and quiet as a human being.
"Come in."
Mu Fan carried a travel bag and followed him into the door with a "bloody" look on his face.
The metal door with wood grain structure is closed and the indicator light turns red to lock.
A group of students who were training suddenly gathered together.
"Su Shen, what's going on?"
"Let me test, that person just ate something, he looks so scary!"
Bing Su shook her head. She was still frightened. She heard that Senior Sister Lu was going to have a fight with that man. She just wished that Lu Qingxue would beat that man into a pig's head.
Hearing the door close behind him, he looked at the wooden structure room in front of him, and the comfortable floor was transmitted to the soles of his feet through his shoes.
Mu Fan gently rolled the ground, and the moderately soft and hard feedback gave him a good idea of how to exert force.
"What weapon do you use?" Lu Qingxue had already walked to the weapon rack and picked up a snow-white sheathed sword.
This is her weapon, found in every training room.
Mu Fan could already feel the faint energy in his stomach getting stronger and stronger. This powerful stamina surprised him.
The energy density of this fruit is unexpectedly strong, and the cells are still greedily absorbing that energy, but the current situation is that the energy production rate is faster than his body's absorption rate.
Feeling the surging power in his body, Mu Fan raised his chin.
"Alloy stick."
There was a sound of breaking through the air, and Mu Fan picked up a heavy alloy short stick in his hand, weighed it, and Mu Fan nodded with satisfaction.
This weapon is very handy, it should be made of a special alloy.
Putting down the travel bag in his hand carefully, Mu Fan stepped into the fighting arena and saw Lu Qingxue on the opposite side holding up her black hair with a ribbon, revealing her swan-like graceful neck.
嗗
The long sword like a clear spring was drawn out of the snow-white scabbard.
Lu Qingxue looked at the young man holding a short stick in front of her, with a hint of fighting intent in her cold eyes.
"After fighting, join the kendo club."
"No." Mu Fan refused without hesitation.
"That fruit... the Kendo Club still has it." The trembling sword tip flicked and pointed at the travel bag.
"good!"
Mu Fan took a deep breath and answered decisively.
"But you have to defeat me first..." As the scabbard in Lu Qingxue's hand was raised, an aura as sharp as a sword's edge rose up on this woman who looked like a mountain of snow lotus!
Mu Fan narrowed his eyes, and the short stick in his hand began to make a strange sound, and circles of phantoms began to flicker in his hand.
"Beat you?"
An energy that was imperceptible to the naked eye began to gush out from his heart, covering Mu Fan's whole body, and his eyes instantly entered the state of Gujing Wubo the moment he finished speaking.
The fourth level of Dark Breath!
Absolutely calm!
Mental perception greatly increased state!
When he entered the spiritual field of vision, Mu Fan realized that the flame of fighting spirit in the woman in front of him was like a cold flame without temperature, condensed to the extreme, but with a coldness that penetrated into the bone marrow.
"I'm attacking." A cold reminder announced the start of Lu Qingxue's attack.
At this moment, the thrown sword scabbard fell to the floor with a bang, and Lu Qingxue's figure turned into a cold wind covered with snowflakes and rolled in front of her.
"Kendo Yukikaze Seven Styles to Cut, Yukikaze—Drinking Blood!"
The sudden cold light suddenly fell from the sky like wind and snow.
Mu Fan's eyes instantly shrank to the size of a pinhead.
Swift, fierce, and relentless!
This incident rubbed into Lu Qingxue's understanding of martial arts, the desire and desperate belief to climb the highest peak in her eyes!
So she didn't hold back this sword at all. She wanted Mu Fan to know that if he had any scruples, he was not worthy of being her opponent!
The light of a sword is cold in the snowy wind, and the light of a sword is cold and blood-drinking!
Mu Fan's eyes locked onto the erratic trajectory of the sword while remaining extremely calm.
The short stick in his hand turned with the palm of his hand, and with the muscles whipping out like a whip, it suddenly hit the trajectory.
hit!
Mu Fan's keen dynamic vision had captured the scene where the opponent's sword tip was bent and now the sword tip was tightly attached to each other under the violent force of the short stick.
But Lu Qingxue's fair and beautiful wrist flicked slightly.
I saw the tip of the sword tremble rapidly, and it suddenly broke away from the tendency of being hit.
Instead, it instantly vibrated to the top of the short stick, and then shook slightly, like a silver bird drinking water.
The moment the sword tip shook slightly, an extremely smooth cut instantly appeared on Mu Fan's arm.
The two of them separated quickly after the exchange of blows. Mu Fan looked at the cut on the right sleeve of his training uniform. There was a string of crystal-clear and steaming blood drops inside that slowly seeped out and then formed a blood line.
"Use all your strength." Lu Qingxuehao raised her wrist slightly, pointing her sword at Mu Fan.
Under the breath of darkness, Mu Fan's emotional thoughts were infinitely suppressed.
All emotions, such as anger, depression, happiness, shame, and so on, can only be blamed for turning into an indifferent calm and...coldness.
The pain in his right arm turned into a warm itch in just a moment.
That was a sign that the muscle trauma was healing quickly. At this moment, the warmth in his stomach began to spread to his limbs, which made him feel more energetic. The rapid healing of the muscles was the best indication.
Therefore, without any pause, Mu Fan gently raised his right arm with his palm facing downward. As the muscles exerted strange force, the alloy short stick seemed to be attracted to the palm of his hand and rotated.
Woo woo woo
The wind started to sound.
Mu Fan, who entered the fighting state, spoke softly without any fluctuation in his tone: "Are you going all out?"
At this moment, all the muscles in his arms bulged.
The rotating stick wind that still had an afterimage instantly turned into a shadowless knife wheel!
Inherited combat skills, seven stages of redemption—fanatical cutting!
The absolute calmness on Mu Fan's face was in sharp contrast to the violent and violent spinning in his hands.
When Mu Fan's momentum suddenly surged, Lu Qingxue flicked the long sword in her hand and pressed the edge of the sword with her left fingertip.
"Yukikaze - Yushou!"
And the wheel-shaped storm that had formed in Mu Fan's hand suddenly cut through.
Lu Qingxue, who was extremely experienced in fighting, pressed the long sword to the extreme and then flicked it, hitting the side of the cutting wheel.
Avoid the strongest one and attack the shortest one.
But it was only when they actually fought that they discovered how terrifying Mu Fan was when he exploded with all his strength!
Lu Qingxue could clearly feel the exquisiteness of Mu Fan's combat skills in the previous battles, but she really didn't know how powerful Mu Fan was.
In terms of strength, the physiological differences between men and women that have been formed since birth were infinitely magnified in Mu Fan.
This little bit of failure in prediction is reflected in a matter of millimeters.
Buzz!
The sword edge was instantly bounced away before it could be attached!
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