Chapter 1580 - 96: Strange Weapons

Seeing the effect of the first collision in the arena, there was a moment of silence around before an uproar erupted.

"Good!"

"Alva’s strength is really great."

"It’s so exhilarating!"

Watching Mu Fan being instantly knocked back, all the spectators cheered loudly.

They were simply cheering for the strong.

Of course, Alva, who was originally a War God-like figure of the White Armor Tribe, was even more popular.

However, Mu Fan, due to his previous fierce entry fee method and the identity of "Brother Mu," also won a small group of fans.

Not to mention Lance and others whose eyes were eager, the little fat Enock was already jumping up and shouting loudly: "Brother Mu, go for it!"

"Brother Mu, go for it!"

Philia and Keya first showed a trace of hesitation on their faces, but then threw aside their concerns, and these children of the White Armor Clan all shouted along.

Brother Mu is a great hero in the words of their teacher sister.

The cheers and encouragement in his ears converged into a torrent, pouring into Mu Fan’s ears.

His narrowed eyes fell on the shield held on Alva’s left arm.

With his amazing eyesight, the fine bone texture on the shield surface was clearly visible.

But at the same time, it was inlaid with specks of black, gold...

Those spots sparkled with metallic luster under the torch and starlight.

Was it just this unremarkable shield that blocked my attack?

Moreover, the impression just caused was actually slowly rebounding.

"Again!!"

Alva’s loud voice exploded under the starry sky, and at this moment his momentum was overwhelming.

This voice poured into his mind, finally igniting Mu Fan’s fighting spirit.

He grinned slightly.

How long had it been since he had seen someone who could make him fight with all his might?

With a light twist of his foot, Mu Fan adjusted his stance, bending down like a cheetah, his eyes coldly fixed on the front.

He lightly raised and pulled back his left arm.

The veins on the back of his hand bulging, the cold aura instantly poured from his heart into his palm.

Buzz~

In a light trembling sound, the dark gold short stick in Mu Fan’s hand spun rapidly at this moment, almost instantly turning into a blur.

"Then I won’t be polite."

"Hahaha, Alva’s fight never needs politeness!"

The robust young man charged forward with his shield in great strides.

A cold flash passed by in Mu Fan’s eyes, as his left foot slowly lifted, his heart... pounded heavily.

Bang!

A deep footprint was instantly etched into the hard ground, with dust exploding around it.

The people of the White Armor Clan just felt their eardrums shake, and saw the guest from afar rushing violently away like a streak of afterimage.

On the side of that figure, the silently spinning dark gold short stick still transformed into a sharp and cold... blade wheel!

Redemption First Stage — Fanatic Cutting!

"Just right!"

Alva shouted, slowing down his steps, taking three steps like a mountain, crashing his shield forward with a roar.

A drawn-out screeching friction sound instantly tore through the air!

People were shocked to find a two-meter-long spark exploding on the shield surface.

Alva’s powerful advance was abruptly stopped, and his feet momentarily plowed half a meter backward.

While Mu Fan’s left arm brought the dark gold blade wheel to be instantly deflected and swung back.

Crackling—Boom!

An even more intense spark erupted, and Alva took half a step back again.

Mu Fan, on the other hand, flipped once in mid-air before landing in a stagger to stop.

Both sides were breathing heavily at this moment.

The contempt in Alva’s eyes finally disappeared, replaced by caution.

The confrontation lasted less than a second.

But the explosive momentum suppressed all surrounding sounds.

Mu Fan’s gaze flicked across the shield.

A red mark, like a red-hot branding iron, flashed across the shield surface.

As if heated to the extreme and then quickly cooled down.

That shield...

Still intact!

Mu Fan’s pupils became increasingly bright.

The shield’s material had reached an astonishing strength!

And the most peculiar thing was, the moment he used Fanatic Cutting and collided with the opponent’s shield, he hadn’t felt the cutting force transmitting through the shield at all.

It felt like...

The power was forcibly dispersed evenly.

The opponent had indeed taken half a step back, but he was sure the guy wasn’t hurt at all.

He... really underestimated the natives of this planet.

Mu Fan’s will to fight was rising higher and higher.

He suddenly felt that the guy in front of him was an exceptionally rare and good opponent!

He twisted his neck.

The feeling of fighting with all his might... was truly exhilarating!

The arc at the corner of Mu Fan’s mouth grew higher and higher.

From that robust, pounding heart, the cold aura hidden at its core began to gush out crazily, infusing through the blood vessels to his legs.

Mu Fan’s heartbeat grew ever stronger.

From the front came Alva’s loud shout: "Do you now realize how ridiculous your ideas are! Do you still think you’re invincible now!"

"I, Child of the Starry Sky, Alva! Will make you understand what... power is!"

Alva assumed a bow stance, his entire body erupting with impressively clear muscle lines, his right foot stomping forcefully as he finally drew out his war axe.

After two consecutive defenses, he had given this guest from afar enough face.

Now he would use the attack belonging to the Child of the Starry Sky to bring this guy down.

With such power, do you even think of protecting Miss Nuonuo!

In his heart’s grievances, Alva exploded with amazing momentum, roaring like a fierce tiger, charging forward.

At the same time, a visibly perceptible wave rose from Mu Fan’s thighs, rapidly spreading to his feet.

Six Forms · Charging Step!

"Just watch and see!"

In Mu Fan’s deep response.

The ground under his feet exploded with a cloud of dust, like the shock wave generated when field artillery shells were fired, and the entire person instantly vanished from everyone’s sight.

No, to be precise, with speed suddenly doubled, he left behind a few rapidly flickering afterimages on people’s retinas.

"His speed..." Lance at this moment opened his mouth wide in astonishment.

Boom!

A splendid spark bloomed.

The sound of a shocking collision rang out.

Two figures flew back simultaneously, landing heavily on the ground.

"...So fast..." Lance’s next words were slightly delayed.

Mu Fan’s gaze quickly swept across the opponent’s axe blade.

That branding iron-like red still flashed across.

Just now, he had once again experienced that power.

The bone-like, gold-like war axe and shield could completely absorb the kinetic energy generated during his charge!

"The White-armored Warriors are the strongest warriors on this grassland, put on your armor, arrogant guest!"

Sweat began to rise from Alva’s strong body.

The battle had already reached a white-hot level.

"No need."

"But you, you better not feel sad when your equipment gets damaged."

Mu Fan gave a slight smile.

Buzz...

Another gentle sound of air being sliced through was heard.

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PS: I’ve been working consecutively for half a month and have been working overtime for almost a week... Friends from Jinan who work in state-owned enterprises or institutions might know about the recent undisclosed filming... I’m so tired from overtime that I’m falling asleep sitting in my chair. Tears running down my face.