Peak of Perfection Hook (Fourth Update)

Lu Qingxue's long sword rippled like water, each time it splashed against the club-and-blade wheel, it was deflected.

Now, Mu Fan is truly impenetrable.

The white figure took three quick steps backward, its chest rising and falling slightly.

The bluish-gray figure lunged forward three meters like a gust of wind, looking down at the ground!

The staff-blade wheel in his hand slowly came to a stop.

A white fragment drifted gently down from the air...

Lu Qingxue stared expressionlessly at the shards that had fallen to the ground, the very marks where her left sleeve had just been cut.

He raised his hand to look at the long sword in his hand, as smooth as water.

Several cracks have already appeared on the blade.

This was only the second move in their exchange.

With a flick of two fingers, a crisp snapping sound rang out, and the broken sword tip flew out and disappeared into the wooden weapon rack beside it.

"Your... strength is very strong!"

Lu Qingxue's tone finally became formal.

With her sword held horizontally in front of her, Lu Qingxue's black hair began to move without any wind, even under Mu Fan's unwavering gaze.

One second it was like a peerless sword suppressed in eternal ice.

The next second, he was like a drawn sword, gleaming with a dazzling light!

In the realm of spiritual vision, Lu Qingxue was already shining brightly.

Mu Fan's feet moved silently, and the short stick in his hand began to spin again with a hum.

Through his recent attack, he realized his greatest advantage: his strength level was definitely higher than his opponent's!

Lu Qingxue's exquisite sword skills were completely ineffective against Mu Fan's brute force, and she was forced to retreat by Mu Fan.

However, Lu Qingxue's current state made Mu Fan more cautious.

He has never seen an opponent in this state before!

"Martial artist, first-tier Mental Lock." At this moment, Lu Qingxue only had eyes for her opponent. Her words, spoken with a fierce aura, were calm yet carried an air of arrogance.

Mu Fan didn't know was that, unlike telekinetic users, the most direct reaction of a true martial artist who unlocks the first stage of the Mental Lock is that their five senses become sharper, their perception is greatly enhanced, and their muscle control ability is greatly strengthened.

This is similar to Mu Fan's Dark Breath, but it also requires more control over the muscles.

"Snow Wind Sword Style Seven Slashes: Snow Wind - Chaotic Dance!"

A sudden snowstorm broke out, accompanied by howling winds.

Without any pause, a blizzard suddenly appeared and swept in.

With the first level of Mental Lock fully activated, Lu Qingxue didn't give Mu Fan any time to think before launching a direct attack.

This time, the sword strikes were sharper and more violent than before.

It's hard to imagine that such a blizzard-like sword shadow was wielded by a slender woman.

Mu Fan felt a stinging pain all over his body, a warning sign from his intuition.

This seemingly all-pervasive storm of blades was far more intense than the pressure he faced when he played against Ingram!

This is Lu Qingxue, a recognized powerhouse who has earned her Goddess of War through countless real battles!

With a sigh, Mu Fan's clear eyes locked onto the other person's figure.

At this moment, all the joints in his body began to twist at bizarre angles, and under his super strong muscle control, Mu Fan's hands instantly formed a series of intertwined phantoms.

The short stick moved back and forth between his hands, forming an invisible wall of sticks in front of Mu Fan.

With his dark, bright eyes completely focused on the world before him, Mu Fan finally unleashed his strongest defensive technique, empowered by the Dark Breath.

The third of the Redemption Seven Stages - The Dark Hall Barrier!

Beneath the sanctuary lies a hidden chamber, the strongest defensive barrier...

The blizzard was like hitting an incredibly tough wall of air; not a single wisp of wind or snow could get through.

Countless collisions rang out, and in Mu Fan's eyes, he met every gust of wind and snow with unparalleled precision.

Ding ding ding ding, no shadow can be seen, only the sound appears.

Lu Qingxue moved her feet, Mu Fan Fan's invisible shield wall seemed to cover 360°, and attacks from any angle could not penetrate within half a meter of him.

From an angle too sharp for the naked eye to see, Mu Fan's muscles bulged out, and after breaking down his movements, each time his short stick flashed by, it was drawn out with a fierce whoosh, precisely to meet Lu Qingxue's chaotic sword dance.

This kind of stalemate is extremely physically demanding!

So as the white figure retreated, Lu Qingxue's attack finally failed.

The Swordsman Uniform's body, clad in his armor, was panting heavily. The longest and most powerful attack he had just unleashed had been completely blocked by Mu Fan.

The person in front of me replicated the scene I had witnessed before.

At that time, all the attacks that filled the sky missed their mark.

It's true... unless you're Mu Fan's opponent, you can't possibly know the helplessness that wells up from the bottom of your heart when facing that invisible wall of sticks.

Mu Fan was naturally unaware of the sighs in Lu Qingxue's heart at that moment.

All he knew was that the senior student opposite him was starting to lose stamina.

This is the best opportunity for him to retaliate!

"It's my turn to attack!"

He pinched one end of the alloy rod with two fingers and twisted it suddenly.

Then his right arm transformed into countless afterimages.

Redemption Seven Stages, Part 2— Hundred Fierce Rains!

In an instant, a hundred shadowy sticks floated in the air, like a curtain of rain hanging vertically.

After a brief pause, in the instant Mu Fan forcefully shook his right arm, the raindrops suddenly surged forth!

This move is Mu Fan's most powerful defense-breaking technique to date, and countless people have fallen victim to it.

Upon seeing the sky filled with "raindrops," Lu Qingxue took a deep breath, and her longsword trembled.

You absolutely cannot play defensively; you must attack against attack.

"Iceberg Snow Valley, Wind Blade Water Curtain! Snow Wind Seven Styles Slash, Snow Wind - Storm Cut!"

Like a gazelle hanging its horns, mysterious and unpredictable, the sword's edge rose from below, from left to right, like Snow Storm sweeping across the cliff face.

The howling snowstorm bypassed the hundred raindrops, rolling straight in from the side as if to sever the water that had roots.

A series of loud crashing sounds rang out.

A figure suddenly appears, separating them.

A crisp snapping sound rang out as Lu Qingxue's longsword broke, while Mu Fan's short stick continued to spin in the air before falling to the ground.

Neither side had any weapons left.

However, Mu Fan had already entered a true combat state.

The heat within him grew stronger, and the power in his limbs propelled him forward by stomping his feet heavily on the ground.

He actually wanted to engage in close combat with Lu Qingxue!

Lu Qingxue frowned slightly, crossed her arms to defend herself, and staggered her feet to meet the attack.

With palm strikes as sharp as knives, he used a technique to deflect more than twenty of Mu Fan's punches in an instant.

In terms of weapons alone, Mu Fan only possesses the Inheritance Battle Skill from Fighter.

However, if close combat is taken into account, Mu Fan, who possesses a variety of explosive techniques, is not afraid of anyone except for freaks like Luo Jianjin the Gorilla and Ruan Xiongfeng the bald man, whose strength and speed have reached the extreme.

When he saw Lu Qingxue's palm strike aimed at his wrist, Mu Fan suddenly jerked his arm back, pulling it back like a large bow.

"Positive Ion Direct Strike!"

A punch shot out like a cannonball.

Lu Qingxue reacted extremely quickly, managing to dodge with her palm at the last second of the clash.

However, for Mu Fan, this meant that Lu Qingxue had taken the initiative to meet his next move, which he then added to his attack.

Cervical Vertebra Physiotherapy!

He brushed past Lu Qingxue's arm with his palm, then instinctively hooked her arm behind his back.

Lu Qingxue reacted extremely quickly, but she still couldn't dodge this sudden, deadly strike.

Sizzle!

A sound like tearing cloth rang out.

Within this enclosed space, the sound was clear and pleasant.

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