The proficiency panel explodes at the beginning

Lu Ren sighed, miscalculated, Ma De must not stay in this town, he has to go out.

"Guest officer, do you want some noodles? My beef noodles are definitely the best in the neighborhood!"

A warm voice suddenly reached Lu Ren's ears.

Lu Ren heard the sound and looked, and took a closer look, and saw that the hawker who bought beef noodles was holding a human head in the brine and cooking it in the brine.

The so-called noodles are the hair of this head, and the beef is the feet left by some dear friend.

Seeing the hawker's enthusiastic expression, Lu Ren resisted the urge to slash him with his sword, and said softly, "Is your beef noodle legal?"

regular?

The peddler was obviously stunned for a moment, unable to answer for a while, and froze in place, as if Lu Ren's answer did not find any response mechanism in his head.

Lu Ren shook his head slightly: "It seems quite regular, who will go to the regular ones?"

Said, shook his head and left.

And just as he was about to leave the town, the old man with a big gun jumped out and squinted at Lu Ren.

"Young man, you are not authentic, let you in, why did you come out so quickly?"

Lu Ren: "After shopping, I will come out naturally."

"Aren't you going to rest?"

"I suddenly remembered that the gas in my house was not turned off, so I had to go back quickly."

The old man didn't understand, he seemed to be stuck, and suddenly he couldn't stop shaking, and a large piece of skin suddenly fell off his face, exposing the skin like a mummy inside.

His face quickly darkened: "You can't go out now."

"Why, forced to buy and sell?"

"If you are told to go in, you will go in, isn't it a shame?" The old man's eyes were full of malice and he did not hide it.

"I think back then, labor and capital, I ran across ten miles and eight villages with a big gun in my hand, and beat those evil spirits and treacherous people crying for their father and mother. From Nanshengwei to Beixing Town, for two days and two nights, I didn't blink my eyes. That's my hand!" When the guns are raised and the hands are raised and the guns are lowered, the blood is flowing like a river, and the heads are rolling!"

Lu Ren blinked his eyes: "Won't your hands be sore after so long with your hands up and down?"

The old man was obviously irritable when he heard this, he flicked the big gun in his hand, and the tip of the gun kept shaking with the barrel, making a 'buzzing' sound.

"My hands are sore, or not, does this have something to do with what I said?"

"I'm just curious, won't my hand get sore after swinging it for so long, just like me, my sword hand will start to get sore after swinging it [-] times."

The old man was furious when he heard it, and he swung his spear across.

"Come on, attack me, I'll show you if my hands are sore!"

During the words, the old man's skin quickly cracked and fell off piece by piece, revealing most of the dry skin like a corpse on his face.

However, to Lu Ren's surprise, the other party still retains wisdom, and there is no sign of madness due to the transformation of his own form, and finally loses all his mind and completely turns into a ghost.

So, what happened in this town to make this happen?

"This... ok!"

The Ruthless Sword has already formed a skill, and he can already use the general basic formula of the sword book.

The mantra of the general outline of the sword manual.

There is no woman in the heart, and the sword is drawn naturally.

This sword is formed by imagining a wooden sword in the heart, and it can mobilize the body invisibly, gather strength from the subtleties, and thus increase the speed and power of drawing the sword.

In layman's terms, it means concentration. A high degree of concentration can make you have more energy to use your body's potential.

Although Yan Zhenghua's name is too vulgar, it is undeniable that the Ruthless Sword is indeed a set of quite exquisite meditation spiritual swordsmanship.

This set of swordsmanship focuses on training one's own consciousness and spirit, so as to mobilize one's body.

With a high degree of focus and a high degree of concentration, combined with basic swordsmanship, it can explode with surprising power.

This kind of visualization method is completely similar to that of Buddhism and Taoism, the concept of white bones, and the kung fu of gods.

Whether it is speed or strength, it will be upgraded several grades under the burst of the sword in an instant.

Lu Ren bowed his body, held the hilt of the sword at his left waist with his right hand, and revealed a section of the sword in the goose pose, and then his eyes sharpened, and the man shot out like a sharp arrow, and he came to the old man in a blink of an eye.

Seeing Lu Ren's speed, the opponent was obviously taken aback, and subconsciously raised the spear in his hand upwards.

Bang!

The sound of breaking exploded instantly, and the big gun in the old man's hand was cut off by Lu Ren's sword.

The old man wobbled and took a few steps back. Seeing that Lu Ren was about to rush up with his sword in hand, he shouted, "Wait! What kind of a man is he with weapons? How can he use fists and feet!"

Lu Ren raised his eyebrows: "Are you serious?"

The old man threw the big gun in his hand aside, and said proudly: "I think my boxing skills were the best in all worlds back then, come on!"

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Chapter 55 Battlefield

Lu Ren didn't hesitate anymore, put the long sword back into its sheath, strode forward, met the old man's shy smile, and smashed his fists like raindrops.

shhhhhh! !

For a full three seconds, the old man was directly suspended in mid-air by Lu Ren's fist, and then blasted ten meters away by the last punch.

At this moment, the skin all over his body was broken, revealing his true face, and the old man looked up at Lu Ren with difficulty.

"Unexpectedly, your boxing skills... are even more powerful than your sword skills, my old Xu..."

Before he finished speaking, Lu Ren crushed Lao Xu's head with one foot, and there was no more sound after that.

"Ding, you step on the ground and trample Lao Xu to death, your proficiency in Feng Falcon Fist +1"

If he guessed correctly, this old Xu should be an existence like an earth-bound spirit. Although he is still conscious, he still stays at the moment before he was alive.

Lu Ren looked back at the sunny town, the sun was already setting, and if it was night, this place might turn into a ghost in an instant.

He left here without looking back, and just when he was about to lose sight of the town, Lu Ren couldn't help but look back, and was shocked in his heart.

However, at some point, a large group of people stood indistinctly and silently on the edge of the town, all of them looked at him expressionlessly, their eyes fixed on him without blinking.

This creepy feeling is palpitating.

"Ding. Because you were frightened, your mental proficiency is passively +1"

Ma De, the proficiency of practicing the free method of burning lamps is not so fast!

Leaving the town quickly, Lu Ren found another direction and rushed to the plain on the other side. Two hours later, the sky had gradually darkened.

Lu Ren didn't dare to go any further. He took the heavy alloy sword goose style and found a slightly raised earthen hill. After quickly digging a hole big enough to accommodate three people, he found some firewood and put it there. Lu Ren struggled to move one. The big stone blocked the entrance of the cave, only revealing a few ventilation holes.

After doing all this, it was completely dark, and Lu Ren felt a little relieved in his heart.

He touched the bag on his buttocks. There were a lot of high-concentration nutritional pills in it, enough for him to last for a month, and there was still some leftover. He had to find a way to solve the water source problem as soon as possible.

Lu Ren thought about it for a while, and finally sat down cross-legged and practiced the ruthless sword.

This ruthless sword visualization method has formed a skill, and now all he needs to do is to keep drawing the wooden sword to increase the skill proficiency. With the improvement of the skill proficiency, the spiritual attribute is also slowly increasing.

Moreover, Lu Ren also found that as he continued to visualize and improve his skill proficiency, his mental will became more and more condensed, and the bonus brought by his high concentration allowed him to focus on boxing, or the practice efficiency of basic swordsmanship The improvement has improved a lot.

Lu Ren realized that Yan Zhenghua had really handed over a very powerful sword technique to him.

Unexpectedly, Yan Zhenghua, who usually looks lazy, with a wretched face and only pays attention to beautiful women, can create such a kung fu.

It seems that she was hurt deeply by a woman!

Time gradually passed, and the night outside the cave entrance became darker and darker.

Suddenly, faintly, a faint cry of killing came from Lu Ren's ear, and then the sound became louder and louder.

This made Lu Ren, who had been alert all along, open his eyes.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"This battle must be won!"

The sound of swords, guns and armor colliding, shouts of killing, and screams suddenly rang out.

Lu Ren's expression changed slightly when he heard that, isn't there a battlefield outside? !

Before he could think too much, the intensive trampling sound made the dirt bag vibrate constantly. Finally, he raised his head, his face sank, and a large amount of dirt buzzed down.

The soil bag collapsed!

When he dug out from the soil, before he could catch his breath, a spear suddenly stabbed at his head from behind.

Lu Ren tilted his head, looked sideways, and saw a soldier in armor with rotten flesh hanging from his skull, full of ferocity, roaring in his mouth.

choke!

Lu Ren withdrew his long sword expressionlessly, watching the headless corpse in front of him fall to the ground.

This place has become a battlefield!

The two armies are at war, fighting to the death, the battlefield of life and death!

The monstrous sound of killing and the tragic breath of someone falling down all the time made Lu Ren frowned.

If ordinary people came here, they might be frightened by the current battle, and if they couldn't survive even ten seconds, they would be torn apart by the soldiers and generals of the two sides.

Lu Ren's eyes froze, looking at the spears and swords attacking from all directions, Lu Ren drew out his swords.

His legs are slightly heavy, his waist is heavy and he sits between his hips. He has a pair of extremely powerful arms, abnormally wide and thick back muscles, shoulder and neck muscles, and under his arms that are full of muscles.

While swinging the two swords, relying on the sharpness of the blades, he unexpectedly cut off all the spears and broadswords he killed.

Condensed by the intent sword imitated in the ruthless sword, the speed, strength, and even the reaction consciousness of his sword have been significantly improved.

It's totally a passive skill.

clang clang! !

A series of sounds of metal and iron clashing sounded, Lu Ren relied on the power of the two swords, or the crushing of the ancient weapon smelting technology by the modern alloy smelting technology. Both handles were weapons made by modern cutting-edge smelting technology. If it was an accident, it would definitely be an extraordinary weapon in ancient times.

The magic weapon is first-class.

Lu Ren didn't hold back his hands at all, his swords were like shadows, his heavy sword followed the trend, and his Longquan light sword was as nimble as a swimming dragon.

Fortunately, these ghost soldiers would die after being severely injured.

He had to leave here, otherwise he would die of exhaustion in the long run.

The armored soldiers of the two sides spread all the way to the end of sight.

Sure enough, in response to that sentence, the number of people is boundless.

Just rush out!

Lu Ren's outlandish outfits are all about attracting the attention of soldiers from the two armies.

This battlefield is probably a ghost battlefield!

……

……

On a hillside not far from the battlefield, two figures, one big and one small, covered with shrubs and grass, held something like a binocular, squinting one eye.

"Hey, that person, is he alive?! How did he appear?"

"I didn't know, it popped up all of a sudden, and I really dare to go in!"

The big man shook his head, and said in a calm voice: "It seems that there is no hope, this ancient battlefield will reproduce the great battle at night, such a person like this?!"

The big man suddenly exclaimed, his eyes widened, and disbelief appeared on his face.

The little man hurriedly said, "What's the matter?"

On the battlefield, a tall black figure was slashing through thorns and thorns. The two swords in his hands swung at high speed and turned into shadows of swords, constantly harvesting the lives of the soldiers on both sides.

When the sword is raised and the sword falls, a human head will fly high, or a piece of broken limbs will be set off.

The heavy wild goose style in his hand, this sword gave him the confidence to survive in this extremely complicated battlefield.

A violent gasp came from Lu Ren's mouth. In just 5 minutes, he consumed a lot of energy.

Chapter 56 Millimeters

Lu Ren still didn't stop. He had already been noticed by the soldiers on both sides. Once he stopped and was surrounded, he would have no choice but to die. Keep moving and keep breaking through. With the agility of Feng Falcon Fist and the blessing of Ruthless Sword, the bonus of high agility It made him extremely dexterous.