Mecha Star Wars

Lin Fan's feet were empty, and his body's center of gravity was inevitably unstable.

The time of weightlessness is very short, almost instantaneous. But for the swordsman who had been prepared for it, it was enough.

Taking advantage of the gap when Lin Fan was adjusting his balance and not caring about himself, he pushed hard with both swords and quickly dodged back. At the same time, he did not forget to take the unsupported Bai Lian back into his hands and block him between him and Lin Fan.

As soon as Lin Fan stepped on her feet, the long and bright white hair passed in front of her eyes, as if the LED headlights were turned on close to her face, the flash was dazzling.

Before she could even lift the sword, the bright light suddenly disappeared again, causing her eyes to go blind for a short time. There was light and darkness in the darkness, but nothing could be seen clearly.

"Dang!" A strong metal collision sounded not far away.

"Junior sister Mu, be careful!"

Is it Shen Xiuyuan's voice?

Lin Fan clenched his swords tightly and raised his eyebrows in a defensive posture.

There were more sounds, more murmurs, the breathing of several people nearby, and the sounds of fighting...

"Leave it to me!" Mu Jingjing shouted and smashed the two purple gold hammers in his hands.

She saw Junior Sister Lin suffer a loss as soon as she came out of the battle, so what's the point? !

What's more, it was because of this person that they were forced to be trapped in this chaotic formation. After smashing one floor, there was another, even though her strength was her advantage, she felt tired.

New and old hatreds add up. Want to run! Not that easy!

Mu Jingjing's eyes widened and he went up with the hammer in hand.

Sword Xiu was so anxious to distance himself from Lin Fan that he didn't notice the person behind him, or in other words, he didn't care.

Where do so many masters come from in the wilderness? It’s a hell to meet one!

Seeing that the powerful enemy was in a defensive posture because he was blind, the two swords that were moving intensively finally stopped, which was a good opportunity for him to stand up.

Take advantage of her illness and kill her!

The sword cultivator stared closely into Lin Fan's eyes. As soon as he raised the ghost-headed sword, he was blocked by the troublemaker.

Where did the hammer come from? ! The sword cultivator slashed his sword in anger, turned away from the purple gold hammer, and then slashed forward.

Mu Jingjing narrowly ducked to avoid it, but the hair ornament on his head was cut off by the sword. One side of the flower bun is completely spread out, and the hair is spread down.

When Shen Xiuyuan shouted to be careful, Mu Jingjing had already picked up the hammer and rushed forward.

How dare you hurt her hair!

Damn it!

Mu Jingjing's strength was far behind that of Sword Cultivator, but she was so angry that she unleashed an unprecedented mini-cosmic attack with a tiger hammer.

A random punch could kill the old master, but Mu Jingjing's blockage prevented the sword cultivator, who had been targeting Lin Fan, from finding a chance to attack for a while.

Daoxiu knew that the time for blindness was limited, and if he continued to pester her, he would definitely not be able to get better when the woman could see. Not to mention that there are now more crazy women...

His eyes quickly scanned the people around him, and when he saw that Lin Fan's face was always facing his direction, he began to blink frequently. The original two-handed defensive posture has been changed to a one-handed offensive posture. As soon as he opens his eyes, he will inevitably fall into the bad situation of being pressed and beaten before.

A good man never suffers any immediate loss! Daoxiu decided to take the upper hand.

How could Mu Jingjing let him go? But her strength is really not as good as the opponent. After several fights, he relied on his excellent physical fitness to resist, and there were already several wounds.

That is to say, Daoxiu's mind has always been on Lin Fan and he has never looked at Mu Jingjing, otherwise she would definitely be injured more seriously.

Seeing that the sword cultivator had pulled away and was about to leave the battle circle, Mu Jingjing was so anxious that he threw the purple gold hammer away.

The purple-gold hammer spun around and hit the sword cultivator with Mu Jingjing's sharp golden energy.

The sword cultivator judged from the pressure coming from behind that the weapon was not an ordinary treasure. If it was hit, he would definitely not be able to leave. His anger towards the mad woman also reached its peak.

If this woman hadn't been obstructing him, why would he be running away now? !

After changing his body skills and dodging the purple gold hammer's attack, the sword cultivator turned back and drew his sword towards Mu Jingjing with a sinister look in his eyes.

If you can't kill that one, kill this one for interest!

At this time, Mu Jingjing's hands were empty, the Purple Gold Hammer was still behind Dao Xiu, and the Ghost Head Saber had already come close to Mu Jingjing's chest.

Shen Xiuyuan stretched out his hand and shouted in horror; Du Xingyu frowned and forced himself to raise his hand; Yu Sinian clenched the fan in his hand with a pale face...

Dao Xiu smiled ferociously and saw that Mu Jingjing had no time to protect him with his hands, so he bowed and hid. But how can it be as fast as his sword? The long hair in front of him broke off when it hit the blade...

"Shua!" "Dang!"

Everyone felt a flash of silver light before their eyes, and the knife that was supposed to land on Mu Jingjing's chest was knocked aside.

The knife repairer smoothly took advantage of the situation and escaped into the distance.

Mu Jingjing clenched the purple gold hammer he had just acquired with both hands, and looked at the long sword not far away from him, which passed through the tree and penetrated into the ground, leaving only the hilt outside, and he sat paralyzed on the ground without any strength.

"Are you okay?" Lin Fan squatted in front of Mu Jingjing. Seeing that her clothes were only damaged in the front, but there were no wounds, he stood up and prepared to chase her.

"Junior sister, don't chase me!" Du Xingyu started to stop him, then coughed several times.

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Lin Fan finally stopped after considering the "weak viruses" at hand.

After Shen Xiuyuan confirmed that Mu Jingjing was fine, he quickly walked towards Du Xingyu and the others.

The situation was urgent just now and I couldn't take care of them. But at a glance, the blood on Du Xingyu's chest and pale face, as well as Yu Sinian's gray complexion, could tell everything.

After checking the physical conditions of the two men, Shen Xiuyuan took out the corresponding pills and gave them to the two junior brothers. Seeing that the expressions of the two junior brothers improved, the alchemist's confidence finally returned.

Mu Jingjing didn't have anything to do. After she recovered, she tied her hair and went to help Lin Fan draw the sword while cursing.

Lin Fan was not idle either. He took out two swords from his disciple order, recalled the sword cultivator's moves, and started to imitate them directly.

Although Du Xingyu had internal injuries, his symptoms were much better than Yu Sinian's poisoning.

He squinted his eyes and watched Lin Fan's movements. He imitated the sword cultivator's previous moves in a very realistic way, and became more and more proficient. He laughed directly.

He finally understood why Elder Lichuan loved Lin Fan so much.

Let's not talk about other things first. Just this kind of talent that can copy other people's moves after seeing them once... It's so powerful that people can't be jealous...

And, that sword cultivator...

Du Xingyu lightly pressed his chest and lowered his eyes to recall.

The cultivation level of that sword cultivator should not be lower than his. Lin Fan, who has reached the great perfection of Qi training, can retreat to the high foundation with one sword?

Lin Fan has a secret!

Du Xingyu looked at the dancing figure in front of him. Although his face was expressionless, he felt inexplicably relieved. And they had only met for less than a day.

Then look at Mu Jingjing, who was walking towards Lin Fan with a sword in the distance; Shen Xiuyuan, who had already started a fire on the side; and Yu Sinian beside him.

The best of Changtianmen's generation are all here. Du Xingyu is not familiar with Mu Jingjing, but Yu Sinian, Shen Xiuyuan and him are not fools.

The elders of the sect asked them to be with Lin Fan, and her secret must be hidden... So, did they mean to hide it from them?

They are all a group of old foxes!

Du Xingyu chuckled.

But the old fox didn't expect that they would encounter this situation when they met for the first time, right?

It's really... exciting enough to make people look forward to the future trip...

A Qi training mechanism master whose martial arts value is better than the foundation building body cultivator...

What other secrets are there?