Chapter 1059 (2/2)

That kind of vitality and continuous sense of strength, let him feel the state of mind at this moment incomparably powerful.

The sense of fit without gap with the space makes him feel I seem to be able to blend into the air.

Mu fan raised his right hand and looked at the short stick with a weight of 50 kg in his palm. At this moment, he seemed to have no quality.

This stick, like its own arm, is light and easy to control.

It's just, even then, can we kill each other?

It seems to be sensing Mu fan's thoughts, and the black voice rings at the same time.

”The stick in your hand has its own name. From now on, it will be your real weapon.”

”Inject the energy of the dragon's core into it, and you will see the unique weapon in the world - curved light sickle blade!”

”That old mohanda just wants to tell you through this thing that he has no reservation to you from the beginning to the end.””As for the next battle, it's up to you.”

Mu fan looks down at his palm.

Real weapons?

Has his real weapon never been a baton?

Teacher mohanda taught him the seven steps of salvation, which is not stick technique.

Mu fan looks at the short stick with dark gold all over his body and puts it across his body.

On the face armour, only the black double pupil leaps over the short stick, and the night ghost looks at each other, without sadness or joy.

Gently

At this moment, the blue energy gushes out from the dragon core, flows through the arm rapidly and without loss, and rushes into the short stick.

The whole body of the short staff flashed a dense blue line, and then, in Mu fan's eyes

The two ends of the stick light up suddenly!

Hum!

This clear tremor, as if bamboo shoots burst through the ground, the first time to see this strange world appearance.

The left end of the dark gold stick across Mufan's body suddenly stabbed up a dark blue arc-shaped light blade!

And the right end of the short stick suddenly stabbed the same blue light blade.

Two light blades, one left, one right, one up and down, form a perfect clockwise curve!

”This is...”

Lu Qingxue's lips whispered to herself, with an inexplicable shock in her eyes, because Mu fan at the moment, that terrible breath has been climbing geometrically.

The shock in Mu fan's eyes is no less than Lu Qingxue.

”So It's never been a stick. ”

In his mind, he recalled seeing mohanda. At that time, the rotating stick in the teacher's hand seemed to be able to bring light green brilliance

It turned out that from the beginning to the end, he was in the drum!

Until now

Only then has obtained mohanda to his complete inheritance!

Mu fan's right hand slowly grasps the middle handle of the curved light sickle blade, and the two blazing blue light blades suddenly soar!

The air nearby began to twist for a moment.

So it is

Mu fan's heart flashed clear understanding.

He turned his head and looked at Lu Qingxue, who was surprised and shocked.

At the moment, the goddess of martial arts is still outstanding. The wounds left on her body not only do not damage her beauty, but also add a little bit of heroism.

Mu fan's eyes fell on Lu Qingxue's scabby wound in the cold wind. The dark gold armor covered his facial expression, but did not block his voice.

”Hard work.”

”Next Give it to me. ”

Lu Qingxue obeyed and retreated to Mu fan's side. She turned her head and gazed at the dark gold figure that made her feel at ease.

Mu fan, gently step out, seemingly heavy feet fell into the soil, but did not make a sound.

His indifferent eyes calmly looked at the night ghost and spoke softly:

”from now on, the night is my home court.”

The black figure covered with skull armor on the tree crown had three characters on his face.

”No, can, can.”

In an instant, the air broke, and the killing came from the sky!