Vol 2 Chapter 50: Want to kill me?

　　 Why did you suddenly change the long stick on one side?
　　 Mu Fan's pupils are now staring at that end, his instinct on the opposite side is different from before.
　　 There is still tearing pain with the movement of the left arm, and there is no force at all. Holding the training stick in his right hand, Mu Fan arched his waist like a dormant tiger.
　　 The mid-air observation team saw weapons fighting for the first time, and many people were obviously interested.
　　 Lieutenant Tian suddenly stepped, using both ends of the stick to draw a circle at the same time. At the same moment, one end of the stick swept down from front to back, while the other end swept up from back to bottom. Between virtual and actual attacks, use the right end of the stick to face Mu Fan's left temple.
　　 Mu Fan's temple suddenly jumped, his arm suddenly folded, and he pressed the long stick with his elbow to directly cover it from one side, breaking the opponent's strangulation with force.
　　 When the two sticks collided, Mu Fan noticed that the end just replaced was used by Lieutenant Tian to tap the ground.
　　 Then why change?
Or……
　　 This is just confusing!
　　 "Small strangulation." Ruan Xiongfeng, who embraced both arms, suddenly said three words coldly. This was the name of the first weapon's killing technique.
　　 Now he is extremely sure that the other party may come with killing intent!
　　 Who would dare to commit a crime on such an occasion!
　　 This is not an ordinary person, but the hope of the future of the Academy!
　　 If I let Lao Tzu find out, Lao Tzu will tear you up!
　　 "Drip!"
　　 Suddenly, Tianxun made a vibration, not a voice, but a short message.
　　 "Sorry, Commander Ruan, the alert was triggered just now when I inquired, and the authority was insufficient. The gendarmerie may come later. This information is encrypted, rest assured, the communication record has been destroyed."
　　 Looking at the last flashing punctuation, Ruan Xiongfeng squeezed his fist and squeaked. He finally confirmed that someone was instigating this matter, and I am afraid that the level is still very high!
　　How could this civilian boy touch such a high level!
　　 kid, survive for me!
　　……
　　 Seeing Mu Fan holding her first move, Tian Qingyun's eyes were long.
　　 Boy, I’m afraid I’m going to kill a genius today.
　　 The long stick that failed had already been spotted on the ground, and now it was suddenly swept by a brute force. The bitter wind was about to break Mu Fan's legs with one blow.
　　 Sweep the legs and collapse!
　　Small strangulation and pursuit!
　　 This is exactly the effect of Mu Fan's current body movement.
　　 One arm was scrapped, and now I want to scrap Mu Fan's legs again.
　　 What Mu Fan felt in this move was a kind of cold killing intent, the kind of iron-blooded killing that is unique to soldiers!
　　 The long stick was about to hit his legs in an instant, Mu Fan twisted his waist and lifted his feet off the ground, forcibly controlling himself to turn around in the same place and horizontally.
　　 Hmph, the long stick that had just been swept weirdly swung Tian Qingyun's hand, and then drew a circle with inertia but turned back into the air, and then smashed it down!
　　 The second chasing technique-Dang Yuan Cleave.
　　 kill every step!
　　 Mu Fan, whose body was still in the air, felt wrong instinctively, because the sound of the long stick came too fast, and even began to appear phantoms.
　　 And this feeling of splitting the air...
　　 is not like a stick can be made!
　　 Mu Fan's pupils shrank, because from the corner of his eye, he saw that the side that had been cut off this time was the side that was aimed at him just now after swapping his hands!
　　 With a turn of his wrist, Mu Fan carried the long stick behind him, trying to resist the blow by supporting the stick on his back.
　　 But he didn't notice the strange rubbing of Tian Qingyun's hands holding the long stick, so he didn't know that the long stick was not an ordinary smash at all.
　　 Click!
　　 Only a clear sound was heard, and the long stick on Mu Fan's back was broken with one blow. Only then did he finally notice the problem with the long stick on the opposite side.
　　 That is definitely not a stick, but a cold metal.
　　噗!
　　 The heavy stick with huge potential energy smashed to his back, Mu Fan let out a sigh of blood.
　　 When the still steaming blood sprayed on the ground of the fighting platform, everyone watching actually yelled out at the same time.
　　 They didn't know the truth of the matter at all. Instead, they saw the terrifying No. 1578 wounded, which shows that this battle is probably going to be exciting, and watching the excitement is never too big.
　　 Mu Fan was smashed to the ground. With the power of that blow, he could incomparably determine that it was a level 21 power. Now his internal organs seemed to be out of place.
　　 The sound of wind? not good!
　　 There was another sharp sound of air being cut through Mu Fan's ears, who had not slowed down.
Snapped!
　　 Mu Fan used force and spit out another mouthful of blood. Holding the broken stick in his right hand, he slammed into the ground fiercely, and then a harrier turned over dangerously and dangerously to avoid the diagonal split.
　　 Some accidental closing of the stick, Tian Qingyun thought that the trick just now could completely handle this kid.
　　 received two heavy batons from his killing skills in a row, and the degree of internal organ rupture probably made him unable to reach the medical point.
　　 Three consecutive attacks, with killing intent.
　　 finally determined the other party's purpose, and Mu Fan rubbed the corner of his mouth with his right shoulder to wipe off the blood.
　　 Then he spit out a bit.
　　 "It really surprised me." The three-stroke killer skill hits two of the deaths, and Tian Qingyun's own face is a little unsustainable.
　　呸!
　　 Mu Fan's eyes now are exactly like a lone wolf who has been driven into desperation, a kind of desperate madness.
　　 He will never be knocked down, let alone admit defeat!
　　 is interesting. Looking at the look in the young man's eyes and this guarded posture, he was completely unprepared to give up.
　　 Ha ha, since I am begging to die, I can’t blame me.
　　 Tian Qingyun raised the side of the long stick that had changed his hands and feet into alloy again, gently pushed the bottom end with his left hand, and held the right hand in reverse. The whole person assumed another peculiar posture, but the killing intent continued unabated!
　　 "Finally, shameless!" Ruan Xiongfeng exuded suffocation in the midair, causing no one to stand within two meters.
　　 "What is Lao Ruan doing?" Ruan Xiongfeng's movement alarmed the people around him, but looking at the cold expression on Ruan Xiongfeng's face and the evil spirits around him, that bald head turned out to be an extraordinarily evil person.
　　 No one dared to approach.
　　 Except for Ruan Xiongfeng, who has rich experience at the scene, I am afraid that no one can see the strangeness in the audience.
　　……
　　 Weapon Killing Skill-Wind Rotating Kill Club!
　　 Hu, Hu, Hu...
　　 Tian Qingyun's hands began to alternate strangely, alternately.
　　 The long stick also began to slowly rotate at a specific rhythm, continuously rotating around the two alternating palms, and then began to accelerate.
　　 The sound of breaking wind wooed~EbookFREE.me~ The strange whistling sound once again attracted the attention of the crowd.
　　 At this time, some viewers finally raised questions.
　　 "This...is a move that can be used at level 17?"
　　 It is a pity that there are noisy voices at the scene, and more people are staring at the fighting in other places attentively, and these questions are quickly submerged in the crowd.
　　 Finally, Tian Qingyun turned the long stick in his hand to the extreme, then raised his hands to the top of his head.
　　 "Since you don't leave, then...go to death!"
　　 There was finally a cold killing intent in his eyes. With this final blow, Tian Qingyun decided to send it to the other side.
　　 Heh, Mu Fan's body was cold to the extreme, and a green glow flashed across his palm.
　　 The muscles of the right arm under the long-sleeved jacket were all raised, and his fingers rubbed violently in a gesture that a normal person would never do.
　　 Woo!
　　 The broken stick actually started to spin extremely fast when Mu Fan's palm was erected, and then it made a strange sound of wind.
　　 held a long stick in his right hand, raised his drooping eyelids, and an indifference towards life appeared in his eyes.
　　 "Want to kill me..."
　　
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