Vol 2 Chapter 229: What is the real weapon?
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Mech: Shattering of the Galaxy
- Departing Song of That Year
- 1469 characters
- 2021-03-03 11:56:09
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Mu Fan's breathing rhythm at this time was completely driven by Mohanda.
The silent light unfolded, arms extended to the maximum.
The beam of light that crossed between the two short sticks was pulsating with a cold light.
The dark breath was not restless, but it caused an inexplicable fighting spirit in Mu Fan's heart for an unprecedented time.
That is a kind of pull of the same kind of breath!
What is the weapon of the instructor?
It seemed to feel the eagerness in Mu Fan's heart.
The two palms covered by metal armor shook to both sides.
There was a hum.
The turquoise light beam cut across it horizontally, tracing two mysterious tracks.
Mu Fan finally saw the whole picture.
It turned out to be two...light sabers exuding faint green!
With the flexible rotation between the fingers, Mohanda pulled out the extremely beautiful sword flower of the green lightsaber.
The one-meter-long short stick was divided into two halves, and the half-meter-long stick became the hilt of the lightsaber at this moment.
There is no disharmony in the hand.
Mohanda's tone sounded like a smile.
"Boy, is this still a short stick?"
The left hand was hanging to his side, and the lightsaber in the right hand was facing Mu Fan.
From a short club to two simple lightsabers, Mu Fan couldn't adapt to it for a while.
The crystal green has a breathtaking beauty.
Mu Fan stammered: "Instructor, your weapon is actually a double sword!?"
"I have never admitted, since as your instructor, how can you only have one weapon."
"Come on, take the gun in your hand and fire at me until the magazine is empty, and your mission is complete."
Mohanda is still the posture of the single sword pointing at Mu Fan.
For the first time seeing the martial artist instructor holding the lightsaber gesture, Mu Fan felt an indescribable force.
"Instructor be careful."
Mu Fan said cautiously, the rate of fire of this electromagnetic rapid-fire rifle was more than a hundred times that of a pistol.
When the trigger was pulled down, as the first bullet burst out, the overwhelming bullets went straight to the opposite figure wearing a cloak and dual-wielding lightsabers.
To be honest, Mu Fan was very suspicious of this scene in his heart.
But the moment he pulled the trigger with his finger.
The two lightsabers in Mohanda's hands, who were only three meters away from him, instantly turned into a green light curtain.
Hum!
Suddenly, the long and long sound of lightsaber waving appeared in front of him.
Then Mu Fan heard the sound of falling metal.
Ten seconds.
The sound of a firing pin hitting Mu Fan's hand came.
Hum~
The two light wheels and one flicker are again classified as two lightsabers.
Mu Fan's eyes widened!
A well-defined arc formed 2 meters in front of Mohanda instructor.
The inside of the arc is clean, and the warhead is outside the arc.
Mu Fan squatted down and picked up a handful of scattered bullets.
The luster of the metal and the heavy weight are proclaiming the truth of all this, even in the virtual world, it is completely based on the real world.
The incisions are neat and tidy, and the left and right symmetrical and precise are outrageous. You can even find the left and right halves to form a warhead!
I thought that the scene of Ruan Xiongfeng was the peak, but when he saw the scene in Mohanda's hands, Mu Fan was completely shocked and speechless.
"Boy, do you want to see such a cutting bullet?"
Mu Fan suddenly raised his head, his eyes full of eagerness: "Instructor, how did you do it?"
"Make good use of your perception, dark breath, far more powerful than you think!" Mohanda stretched his hands forward, the green light blade disappeared, and then held a pair of two broken sticks horizontally and twisted them frontally.
With a click, it reverted to the shape of the metal short stick with primitive patterns.
"Perceive the trajectory of the bullet with the spirit of the dark breath blessing, and then mobilize your muscles to control the light blade to cut it open before the bullet arrives. It's as simple as that." The succinct speech is as plain as drinking a glass of boiled water.
But Mu Fan heard from these words the instructor's unparalleled pride in the breath of darkness.
"Then other people with motivational thoughts and mental perception can do it this way. They also have this kind of thinking?" Mu Fan asked a key question.
"The same works are the same, but the effects are very different, and the most essential driving force is missing." Mohanda still explained plainly, seeming to disagree with the spiritual perception in the human world, even if Mu Fan mentioned the motivator.
"Can I do this in the future?" Mu Fan's breathing was short.
"can."
The two words are ordinary, as if a reassurance pill made Mu Fan instantly feel full of fighting spirit.
"Instructor, does that mean you can teach me to use other weapons?"
Mu Fan asked excitedly.
"of course not."
The two words followed by the long tail sound instantly pour cold water on Mu Fan.
"why!?"
"It's just a show. I will still only teach you the seven stages of weapon fighting. This is my family's inherited combat skills! I will not teach you any other weapon fighting until you master it! And... One day you have mastered the 7th stage in the real posture and want to learn other weapons, you can come and find me." The metal short stick is spinning in the palm of your palm, sometimes swapping between your hands.
After talking for a long time, I can only use this stick. Mu Fan said unwillingly: "But I have only learned three paragraphs of the redemption seven paragraphs. Once it involves other weapons, I don't understand at all. I want to become stronger, instructor!"
"The reason why I taught you the incomplete three paragraphs is because the first three paragraphs do not need the real posture of exclusive weapons. If you want to become stronger? Then go to the depths of the starry sky to look for the tears. When you find the tears, I Will make you understand everything."
Exclusive weapon?
Mu Fan's eyes were fixed on the short sticks in the opponent's hand with a light green rotating at both ends.
Instructor, you said that these two lightsabers are not real weapons, then, what is your real weapon! ?
Seeing the desire in Mu Fan's eyes, Mo Handa didn't explain more, it was also a way to test a person's xinxing.
The real warrior is not moved by external factors, sticks to his heart, will and will go forward!
Mu Fan glanced at it for the last time, no longer clinging to the stunning weapon with a glimpse, and bowed sincerely, "Thank the instructor for the goal set for me, your figure will be the direction of my martial arts!"
"The power and speed just now are only for demonstration. I will not change your weapons for you. There is no end to the pursuit of martial arts. You will be a master if you can use a certain branch to the extreme. I will only tell you the training of strength and speed. Make two requests."
"Chop with a single stick, put a heavy object on the top, then walk into the gravity training room, bless you to your limit, and chop 100,000 times."
"The flexible load-bearing suit. I will share the information with Hei later and let He give it to you. After putting it on, do all the daily training until you can't feel its weight before taking it off."
"The above two are my basic requirements. The rest of the training is on your own. I look forward to seeing your changes! When Fei Lei finds it, it will be the day of your transformation."
Mohanda threw the short club in his hand into the void, and while his cloak was shaking, he strode towards Mu Fan.
"About the technique part~EbookFREE.me~ I only talked about weapon fighting, but did not say that physical fighting will not teach you. Now that you asked, then I will teach you the purest insights in fighting for the 74 years. Give you."
The five fingers of his right hand spread out, and the metallic palm of his hand was pressed straight towards Mu Fan's head. With the power, strength, and speed, Mu Fan was directly held down without any chance to dodge, and he half-kneeled to the ground.
A voice of vicissitudes came from under the cloak: "I named these comprehensions-Six Forms."
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