Vol 2 Chapter 232: Real samurai

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"Form VI, collapse finger. 60 nether energy lines!"
"Nether energy infuse the arm, concentrate the power of the whole body on the fingers, and release an extremely fast blow with the hardened fingertips. The power can easily penetrate the human body, and even...steel! Simply speaking, this is the strongest killing point. trick."
The black shadow raised his arm slightly, turned to Mu Fan, and assumed an offensive posture.
"Come again!"
Mu Fan stretched his arms apart and stared at the figure opposite.
The young man’s face was full of fighting spirit, let him see the power of the strongest ultimate move!
Sombra stomped on the ground quickly.
Rush!
The speed suppressed Mu Fan in an instant, so that he was in a state of nowhere to hide.
Is this for me to experience the power of collapse fingers?
The dark breath covers his eyes, and his vision can catch the shadow of the opponent.
coming!
Mu Fan flicked his right hand, his arm began to twist subconsciously, and he used a violent punch with a Tongshi fist that was extremely close to the fourth type·wringing.
With the force of rotation, he directly hit the opposite side.
The black shadow had no intention of attacking other parts at all, so it hit straight!
Two punches are about to clash!
A calm voice sounded: "Derivative skills, collapse fingers, continuous bombs!"
The black shadow's fist suddenly spread out into a palm, and then the was held down by the thumb, and the wrist revolved, and it popped out at a speed invisible to the naked eye!
collapse!
The bottom of Mu Fan's fist was as if he was bombarded by a hand cannon. He was instantly numb, and his arm was uncontrollably bounced away, and at the same time he twisted his body in a small arc.
The empty door is wide open!
The black shadow suddenly shrank his fists to his waist.
Mu Fan only saw the same situation again when he released the fourth-style twist, but this time it was completely the opposite. The fluctuation of the skin muscles spread from the shoulders to the wrists.
An extremely suppressed energy gushes from the shoulders, bringing out an exaggerated surging on the arm. The arm is like a channel of energy at this moment, but it cannot withstand the energy that rushes out instantly, so I see a bulging moment. Time flows from shoulder to palm.
Time slowed down at this moment, a strange expansion appeared on the fingertips, and even the compression and collapse of the airflow could be seen.
"Derivative technique, collapse finger ten warhead."
boom!
The bullet popped out, but it wasn't a metal bullet, but it was the fingertips that swelled up.
Mu Fan tried to twist his body, but the ten fingers that were as fast as bullets touched his waist and abdomen at a speed that he could not avoid.
Flutter!
Suddenly the sound of a bullet entering the body sounded.
Ho...
Mu Fan's mouth opened involuntarily, bloodshot in his eyes skyrocketed, but only a depressed roar came from his throat.
boom!
All the ten fingers were submerged into Mu Fan's body. At this moment, a shock of shock came from Sombra's wrist. The remaining force of the impact was transmitted to the body through the wrist stuck outside the body.
Mu Fan's body was hit hard, and the ten deep holes in his body instantly spurted blood.
However, Sombra's movements were not over yet, his right arm slammed back, and his left leg stomped heavily on the ground.
When this action appeared, Mu Fan, who was in extreme pain, his eyes rounded. This action...
How similar to his ultimate move!
Violent gouge-hand assassination! ?
A cold voice came into his ears, and the spiritual vision under the blessing of the dark breath felt a thick and terrifying breath completely concentrated on the right hand of the black shadow.
Put four fingers together and buckle the thumb inside.
When the exaggerated fingertip swelling appeared again. There was no unexpected voice, but this time it was two consecutive sentences:
"Derivative skills, rush, strike!"
"Superimposed derivative technology, collapse finger·scalpel!"
A wave of despair came from deep in my heart. With Mu Fan's perception ability, he could only see that the opponent was in the state of leaning over and accumulating energy just a second.
In the next second, he only saw the jet black figure appearing on his chest.
The moment the four fingers touched the breastbone, there was no resistance as if a hot knife cut into cheese.
Inserting from the left chest, Mu Fan's mouth was too late to open...
The entire arm penetrated his heart instantly!
The brain that has lost its blood supply still has a few seconds of thinking left and it goes into darkness.
Mu Fan in mid-air was pushed for more than ten meters before stopping.
Putting his left hand on Mu Fan's shoulder, his right hand was gently withdrawn from Mu Fan's chest.
Huh, Mu Fan, who didn't have any breath, knelt and fell to the ground, forming a star mist.
Condensed like stardust and reappeared, Mu Fan still maintained that stunned posture in his eyes.
The movements are almost exactly the same, but one is to use the weakness formed by the horizon to capture and burst out instantly.
The other is to use the two techniques of nether energy to superimpose, and send a thunderous blow with the intensity that breaks through the limit of human beings.
Mu Fan suddenly let out a long breath.
It turned out that he was assassinated and killed by his own hand.
In the demonstration just now, he died under his own ultimate move, giving Mu Fan an inexplicable experience.
Perhaps those who have died under his own hands are also in such despair.
"Break finger, train movement, engrave."
The time was shortened by half this time, because the phantom energy lines of the collapsed fingers were all concentrated on the hands, and each finger had 6 lines to take care of, and the flow path was stronger than before.
This really compresses the maximum energy on the finger.
Mu Fan felt that after the sixth style teaching was over, the black shadow in front of him suddenly disappeared, and then the world in front of him turned around, and Mu Fan's spirit was involuntarily sucked into it.
The intense dizziness made it difficult for Mu Fan to see the scenery in front of him. After about five or six seconds, Mu Fan felt his palm leave the top of his head, and then raised his head to look forward.
The tall figure that seemed to blend in with time and space stood quietly in front of Mu Fan.
Still can't see the face hidden in the darkness, and only the two faint greens can be seen.
"Six forms, how do you feel?"
"Powerful, instructor, I can't find more words to describe it." Mu Fan said honestly.
"This is my combat comprehension. In other words, it is also the ultimate exercise that extends the body's functions in six directions. It is impossible for you to master all six types. I suggest you choose the two types that do not conflict. Practice."
"Do not conflict?"
"For example, soft body and steel, you can't practice at the same time. All the cultivation methods are engraved in your mind. What you need to do is to master and master through continuous exercise. The derivative skills of each type are ever-changing. You still have to find the mystery by yourself. Remember what I said, don’t try to learn the second formula before you have mastered the first formula. It will only make you look different."
Mu Fan bowed and nodded.
"I don't say much about the weapon, I can only tell you that when you find the tears and hold your real weapon, the redemption seven-stage is much stronger than the six-stage!"
The fighter looked at Mu Fan's appearance, and finally brought a touch of comfort and imperceptible exhaustion in his tone~EbookFREE.me~ Unlike the black, my unique power is not dependent on this world, and the engraving just now touches me It consumes a lot and I will fall into a deep sleep for a while. The road ahead is bumpy and rugged, and I hope you stay the same. When you find Jade Tears, you can awaken me through black. On that day, you will become a true...Samurai! "
The real... samurai?
Mu Fan always felt that there was a slight pause in Mohanda's words, as if deliberately erased the words before the samurai.
Instructor, what would be the word you didn't spit out?
He wanted to ask, but Mohanda turned and gradually fell into the shadows.
In this way, under Mu Fan's eyelids, a little bit of his figure became transparent and disappeared, leaving only a sigh.
"Thirty years of light, forty years of darkness, exile the soul, I come from the shadows..."
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