Chapter 258: Chapter 34: Dark Hall Barrier!
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Mu Fan really detested the shorty in front of him; that gaze wasn’t that of a good sort, let alone a good person.
Two fingers.
In his eyes, the shorty in front of him was worth just two kilograms…
Because he had decided to use his legs this time, and he didn’t plan on having a second round.
“What does that two mean?”
“I don’t know! At first, I thought it was the time, but it didn’t match.”
“I thought it was the number of moves, but that didn’t match either.”
Lin Hao overheard the whispered conversations and didn’t bother with them. It would be strange if you could know that the third person to enter the arena was rated at just two kilograms of fried rice.
But the weight of that shorty seemed to be much heavier than the previous contestant.
It was truly hard to understand Mu Fan’s judgment criteria.
He and his cheap teacher were cut from the same cloth!
They were both totally unpredictable and spontaneous.
But one thing they had in common was that their strength was exaggerated, and, well, at least for now, no limit had been seen.
The whistle sounded, and the Fighting began!
Avery had no intention of dawdling with Mu Fan for a few rounds upon entering, instead, using his strongest move right away to try to heavily injure Mu Fan.
Having your intestines pulled out won’t kill you, heh heh.
A glimpse of cruelty flashed across Avery’s baby face.
His right hand snapped back like a knife.
In that instant, the muscles on his right arm surged suddenly, even causing a wave to form!
To the spectators, the arm seemed to shorten in an instant, while the shoulder swelled up!
“What is this move?” Feng Yu asked Lu Qingxue in confusion. He had no recollection of this technique—it was a rare claw strike Fighting Skill, of which his repertoire was minimal.
Lu Qingxue shook her head, unable to recognize the obscure Fighting Skill either.
But then, an urgent voice suddenly spoke: “This is a forbidden Fighting Skill from the underground fighting pits, with a comprehensive evaluation of A, pure damage effect and explosive power close to A+—the Tiger Teeth Assault!”
A forbidden Fighting Skill from the underground fighting pits?
Upon hearing these words, they all understood. Apart from Long Er, who had a fanatical love for bloody fights, nobody could recognize the moves from inside so rapidly and accurately.
“Is it very powerful?”
“Requires a strength level of 21, a single finger’s striking power exceeds 6 tons!”
Hiss~
The demands on the finger bones must be incredibly high!
With a grip of five fingers, unless the opponent is made of steel, the body will be directly torn apart!
But Lu Qingxue suddenly stood up from the Fighting Platform.
The white figure that stood up was staring intently at the young man in the arena!
Because in her vision, that young man, unusually, had no upper body movement, but instead lightly stepped forward with his right foot.
This simple step seemed unremarkable to others, but to Lu Qingxue, it was an extremely mysterious one!
Because with this step forward, Mu Fan’s momentum on his body instantly increased geometrically.
What Martial Arts Skill is this!?
How could there be such a power boost after just one step!
Only great power can create great momentum.
And this young man didn’t have such an awe-inspiring presence in his previous two matches!
But now, with that plain foot stepping out, Mu Fan had changed completely.
How would he respond to the attack!?
Now, Lu Qingxue was completely immersed in Mu Fan’s position. Leg Fighting Skill?
Why can’t she discern the style?
She knew a lot, but it definitely didn’t include Mu Fan’s move.
Because with Mu Fan’s second step, a completely unfamiliar Fighting Skill appeared before everyone.
His right foot stomped down hard, a visible surge of air blasted out!
As if a wild mammoth, carrying the force of a thousand tons, stomped on the ground.
Boom!
Mu Fan soared through the air!
His left foot stepped up!
Good opportunity, Avery’s eyes lit up, with Mu Fan completely airborne in front of him.
Tiger Teeth Assault!
Carrying 6 tons of impact, that claw passed through several afterimages directly towards Mu Fan’s left leg in the sight of the crowd.
I’m going to crush your leg bones.
Let him show me that ‘two’!
The first two were threes, and you dare to give me a two. Today, I will cripple you!
His hand was fast, but in this moment Mu Fan’s leg speed was even faster.
“He’s not planning to kick, he’s borrowing force!”
Mu Fan’s left leg had originally swept out fiercely, but at that moment, it suddenly retracted as if it were light as a feather, the tip of his foot sharply snapping at an exquisitely precise angle to land on the right leg of Avery, who was charging toward him and had just lifted his leg.
A merciless stomp.
Mu Fan’s body suddenly stalled in its rush, then his left leg withdrew.
Just three centimeters short, Avery’s right hand failed to grab Mu Fan’s leg bone.
But the next second, Mu Fan’s right leg, which had shown no previous movement, suddenly stretched behind him as his torso twisted at an unbearable angle amid a teeth-gritting sound of bones and muscles, traversing a half-circle in a 180° pivot parallel to the ground.
Mu Fan was now soaring high into the air, his right leg straightened out behind him!
His left leg had already adjusted its center of gravity, and Mu Fan’s indifferent eyes met Avery’s fierce gaze.
“It’s over!” a fierce light blazed in Avery’s eyes.
Mu Fan’s eyelids drooped, his entire body in midair at an angle that absolutely defied human limits.
That momentarily still right leg turned into a blur of shadow, a black crescent flashing across the daylight.
PO Battle Net fantasy fighting skill—Half Moon Residual Wind!
Boom!!!
At this time, everyone on Ding Chuan’s side closed their mouths, and people on Dawn’s side almost rushed onto the platform.
Mu Fan stood on his left leg, his right leg pressing down on Avery’s left shoulder.
And “Rabbit” Avery was now kneeling on the Fighting Platform, head bowed, his left shoulder… utterly collapsed!
Blood stained the sleeve.
The right leg slowly lifted, brushed off the dust, and touched down.
Mu Fan stood before him, indifferently watching as Avery crumpled to the ground like a rag doll, head downward.
The right hand stretched out again…
Three!
This was the third person he had taken down!
It was like an electric current running over their scalps, and at that moment, a rare silence befell the students from Ding Chuan.
For they had all underestimated the ferocity of this core student.
The boy who occasionally showed a bashful smile was no longer the familiar figure they knew from the moment he entered the platform.
Brutal, decisive, killing in one strike!
This was the perfect embodiment of the true essence of fighting.
Fighting was never a soft performance. Countless lives and blood had been poured into the evolution of the Fighting Skill to this day!
Emerging from the wilderness, Mu Fan carried a rapturous freedom, piercing all viewers’ sights like a sharp dagger!
Yin Shuai’s eyes seemed to have data streaming through them as he marveled at Mu Fan’s standing figure, exclaiming in wonder.
“I knew it, I knew it, the guy in my dorm isn’t just a beast, he’s a T-Rex! Are those even human data?” an excited Yin Shuai clenched his fists.
I don’t admire many, but from today, you’re the third.
After a group of medics carefully carried away Avery, whose body had turned limp,
No one from Dawn spoke, but Ingram, with his pale blue hair, suddenly stood up.
The string of wooden beads swirling in his hand suddenly exploded outwards.
But the ten wooden beads shot back eerily to within a meter of him and returned to his hand in the blink of an eye.
Opening and closing his hand, he gently placed a wood chip with interlaced grain on the seat.
His slender silhouette now entered the view of all Dawn’s students, his left hand casually beckoning, as ten palm-sized bone triangles flew towards him from the training weapon storehouse.
A faint voice came:
“This time, it’s my turn.”
And upon seeing this, Mu Fan’s eyes narrowed.
A Telekinetic…
And a Telekinetic capable of ten-line control!
The youth turned towards Lin Hao.
“Major Lin, please give me a Fighting Short Stick.”
Lin Hao nodded, his hand swiftly capturing the 135-centimeter-long red sandalwood short stick and throwing it directly to Mu Fan.
Snap!
The stick landed in his hand.
The young man held the stick in one hand, standing on the platform.
At this moment, in Ding Chuan’s virtual network space, a screen projected by a black metal sphere happened to capture a close-up of Mu Fan standing with the stick.
“Old man, looks like your signature Combat Skill is about to make an appearance.”
Quietly standing next to the projector was a figure cloaked in a cape, under which a dark green light flickered.
“Under the Holy Hall, the Dark Hall, the strongest defensive barrier…”
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