Gao Wu: Invincibility begins with basic archery

Not far away, Wang Ping and others, who were sitting down to rest after practicing their marksmanship, saw Chen Fan practicing his sword skills, with a look of yearning on their faces.

"Brother Fan, is he learning sword skills again?"

"Yeah, it's really amazing that you can learn so many martial arts."

"If only we could be half as understanding as him."

"I don't need half, just a quarter."

Wang Ping said weakly.

Gu Ze also looked over, with a complicated look in his eyes.

Hasn't this guy already learned marksmanship? Do we also need to learn sword skills? If you include boxing, how much has he learned?

The most annoying thing is that his archery skills are the most terrifying.

Even he shuddered at the thought of what would happen at noon.

"No, I have to work harder!"

He clenched his fists.

After these days of training and plenty of food, he felt that maybe in the next two days, he would be able to draw a bow with a draw weight of 100 kilograms.

Chen Guodong, Liu Yong and others are also full of motivation. After all, if a group of juniors work so hard, they can't perform worse than these young people, right?

Chen Fan was completely unaware of everything around him. He was completely immersed in sword practice.

The proficiency of [Basic Sword Technique] is also steadily increasing at a rate of 0.3%, 0.3%.

Half an hour later, his clothes were soaked with sweat.

An hour passed, and it was like taking a bath in the water.

"Huh, uh..."

Chen Fan panted heavily and wielded the knife intermittently for an hour. Even he was exhausted.

Fortunately, the basic sword skill level can be improved without much proficiency.

After another chop, a weak warm current rose again.

Chen Fan put down the knife, breathed a long sigh of relief, and looked at the skill bar.

[Basic sword skills: lv2 (0%), characteristics, powerful level 2, fierce attack level 2]

There were no new features, but that was what he expected.

There are still three levels left.

Chen Fan thought silently in his heart.

The blood-activating properties of Tai Chi are slowly taking effect, although for him, the speed is still a bit slow.

"How about taking Tai Chi to another level."

He secretly thought that the experience points were quite rich at the moment. If he raised the vitality to level 2, the rest time could be shortened by half again.

In addition, it can also bring a lot of attribute points to prepare for learning other fist and kick martial arts.

He made up his mind,

I invested a little experience in Tai Chi.

The progress bar seemed to stand up reluctantly, moved up a bit, and then stopped moving.

Increased by 1%.

"good."

Chen Fan nodded. He only needed 100 points. He no longer hesitated and invested 99 experience points.

Suddenly, trembling sounds were heard from all the bones in the body, and a warm current surged throughout the body. However, compared to the last time, the movement was much smaller.

Apart from that, nothing else seemed to appear.

Chen Fan frowned slightly and looked at the skill bar.

[Zhang's Tai Chi: Entering the room (0.1%), characteristics: longevity and longevity level 3, strength level 3, lightness and agility level 3, and blood circulation level 2]

There are really no new features coming.

However, the recovery speed of physical strength is obviously much faster.

This made him a little greedy. Is it taking Tai Chi to another level?

The next level of proficiency in entering a room is Dacheng.

After much thought, he decided not to rush yet. After all, [Meteor Arrow Technique] had to be topped up, and his agility attribute was a shortcoming. It was best to top up [Qinggong Water Floating] as soon as possible, and then upgrade Tai Chi to Dacheng. I'm afraid the experience points are not enough.

After resting for more than ten minutes, Chen Fan stood up from the stool, held the handle of the knife, and slashed downwards.

[Basic Sword Skills] Having reached level 2, he is already quite powerful with each move.

However, proficiency increased by less than 0.1%...

He repeated several other actions in sequence, and the largest one only increased by 0.12%.

Chen Fan took a deep breath. He can now complete an action in one or two seconds, 60 actions per minute. His proficiency has increased by 4-5%, which seems to be quite a lot. If calculated based on one minute of practice and one minute of rest, it is less than one You can level up one level in an hour, but it's very tiring.

And after reaching level 3, it is estimated that the time will be doubled.

"It's better to go find Uncle Zhang."

He silently put away the knife and walked towards Zhang Ren.

After a while, a familiar scene happened again.

Chen Fan and Zhang Ren stood facing each other, each holding a wooden sword.

Only this time, not many people were watching.

"bring it on."

Zhang Ren spoke out.

Although he is not good at swordsmanship, he shouldn't have much problem dealing with a beginner who has only practiced swordsmanship for a short time.

"That, Uncle Zhang."

Chen Fan scratched his head and said with some embarrassment: "I feel like my strength has become a lot stronger recently. I should be able to draw a bow with a tension of 300 kilograms."

"You, you have a breakthrough?"

Zhang Ren's originally calm face showed a look of shock.

If you go up to the third level of body tempering, you will naturally reach the realm of meat refining. In other words, this kid is already a meat refining warrior?

"possible?"

Chen Fan scratched his head, "I remember when I was fighting the horse thief, I was in a desperate situation. At the critical moment, a powerful force surged out of my body, and I instantly gained strength."

After all, only by doing one's best can one's proficiency increase quickly. Therefore, it is not worthwhile for him to hide his strength. Secondly, even if he wants to, he will definitely be seen by the latter. It is better to show his true colors at the beginning.

"Did he break through at a critical moment?"

Zhang Ren frowned.

This possibility is still relatively large, because he has experienced it personally.

Many predecessors have repeatedly reminded that the human body is like a treasure house, hiding unlimited potential. The more critical the moment, the easier it is to activate the hidden potential of the human body.

Of course, if those who are at the critical moment of life and death have lost their minds due to panic, or simply closed their eyes and waited for death, it is highly likely that these potentials will not be stimulated.

"You don't have to hold back later, I'll help you."

"Well, thank you Uncle Zhang!"

Chen Fan was not polite. After speaking, he took a step and stabbed Zhang Ren's chest with a knife.

"!"

Zhang Ren's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly stood the blade in front of him.

"Snap!"

A clear and loud sound rang out, and the tip of the knife hit the blade. Zhang Ren's hand did not move at all, like a reef standing on the coast.

On the contrary, Chen Fan felt his hand numb.

"Not bad."

At this moment, Zhang Ren's voice slowly rang out, "Your strength and speed have indeed reached the realm of flesh refining, especially the strength attribute, which is not much different from those warriors who have just entered the middle stage of flesh refining."

"Really?"

Chen Fan showed a look of surprise on his face, and asked quickly: "Uncle Zhang, how much is this difference? How many parts?"

"How many parts?"

Zhang Ren was a little surprised by this statement, but after thinking about it, he replied: "About one-fifth."

"One-fifth."

Chen Fan smiled.

Just now, after the [Basic Sword Skills] and [Tai Chi] were upgraded, he took a look at the attribute panel, and there was still no plus sign behind the realm. In other words, he had not reached the minimum threshold for realm breakthrough.

Now, according to Uncle Zhang, the strength value of a warrior who has just entered the middle stage of flesh refining is only about 100 points? By analogy, the requirements for other attributes are the same.

His physical attributes have reached 97 points, and he will soon see that he has broken through the attribute value requirements of the middle stage of the flesh refining.

Oh, and the basic swordsmanship proficiency.

He looked down hurriedly,

and saw that the proficiency increased by 0.5% at once!

"Uncle Zhang, I'm going to attack."

Chen Fan couldn't wait to say.

"Come on."

Zhang Ren nodded.

Since Chen Fan is already a martial artist in the flesh refining realm, he will also control his strength in this realm next.

Chen Fan rushed forward again, and the wooden sword drew an arc in the air and chopped towards Zhang Ren.

Zhang Ren blocked with the sword.

The wooden swords collided and made a crisp sound again.

Just like the last time, Chen Fan attacked and Zhang Ren blocked.

"Uncle Zhang doesn't seem to be as relaxed as last time?"

Wang Ping stood not far away, looking at this place, muttering to himself.

"Yeah, you can see that it's a bit strenuous."

"Brother Fan's attack is very fierce. It feels like he is a different person when he uses a knife compared to when he uses a gun or an arrow."

"Well, when he uses a gun, he feels like Uncle Zhang, as steady as a mountain, but when he uses an arrow, it gives people a feeling of extreme danger."

"Indeed, it should be said that no matter who is targeted by an arrow, they will not be happy."

Several people talked one after another.

Zhang Ren felt a bit strenuous at the moment, but more of it was aggrieved.

Because he could only defend.

Uncle Zhang, the knife was not a weapon he was good at, which was like a torment.

But if doing so could make Chen Fan improve quickly, he would also accept it.

At this moment, Chen Fan stopped attacking.

"What's wrong?"

Zhang Ren looked at him puzzledly.

This kid doesn't look like he has no strength?

"Uncle Zhang, I think you should use a gun."

Chen Fan said.

What Wang Ping and the others can see, he can naturally see.

Although his proficiency increased quickly and he was full of motivation, Uncle Zhang looked uncomfortable.

One's own happiness should not be built on the pain of others.

Zhang Ren was startled, and then a meaningful smile appeared on his face, "Are you sure you want to use a knife to hit my gun?"

Sure enough, when the gun was mentioned, his eyes immediately emitted a completely different light from before.

"Boy, I have to remind you that an inch longer is an inch stronger is not just a saying."

The gun is the king of all weapons, and all weapons will be defeated when they meet the gun.

Even some strange weapons that claim to be able to restrain guns can only do so that it is not so laborious to fight.

"Yes, I'm sure."

Chen Fan nodded heavily.

He understood what the other party meant. Short hands are originally at a disadvantage when fighting long hands, not to mention that Uncle Zhang's gun skills are very high.

Not to mention that his basic sword skills are only level 2 now, even if it is level 5, I'm afraid he will be beaten.

But he can become stronger.

That's enough.

"Okay, if you insist, I'll use a gun."

A smile appeared on Zhang Ren's face.

So, in the eyes of everyone who was not expecting it, Zhang Ren changed to a three-meter-long gun.

"Hiss..."

Including Chen Guodong and others, seeing this scene, they all sweated for Chen Fan.

Isn't this asking for trouble?

"Come on."

Zhang Ren suppressed his smile and said: "I will use my strength of the first level of Body Tempering to fight you first. When you can beat me, you will win."

"good."

Chen Fan's fighting spirit was burning brightly.

But as soon as he took a step forward, he heard a whooshing sound in the air in front of him, and he quickly raised his knife to parry.

There was a "clang" sound.

Chen Fan opened his spear and wanted to enter the inner circle. Who knew the next moment, the spear tip came through the air again.

"Dangdangdangdang..."

Several sounds sounded in succession.

Chen Fan found that he could not move even an inch. Not only that, his arms were also slightly numb from the shock.

On the other hand, Zhang Ren, who was three meters away from the other side, had a calm expression on his face.

With Chen Fan's sword skills, if he wanted to stab the opponent, why would he need five or six shots?

But this is really too bullying.

Zhang Ren was a little embarrassed, coughed twice and said:

"Xiao Fan, how about I use a knife?"