Survival skills maxed out, I feed my wife and daughter by catching fish and shrimp

Bones.

The head rolled in the snow, and Yan Lie's mouth was still opening and closing slightly, "Blood Knife Valley will not... spare you..."

"So much nonsense, who can escape this fate?"

Chen Changfan stepped down.

With a bang, Yan Lie's head was cracked open.

This scene stunned the master and disciple who were watching the fight nearby.

The two men were so shocked that they didn't even notice the blood splashing on their faces. They just stared blankly at the tall figure in front of them.

He was clearly being suppressed by the opponent just now, so how come he suddenly became so ferocious?

It seemed as if Chen Changfan suddenly broke through in the battle and suppressed Yan Lie with just three sword strikes.

And it only took two strikes to behead Yan Lie.

The reversal of this scene was so abrupt that the master and disciple felt a little confused.

I guess Yan Lie himself was also very surprised.

"Young friend Changfan, have you... have you perfected your swordsmanship?" Xiong Qing asked uncertainly.

Chen Changfan nodded calmly.

"It's a perfect ending, but it's a pity that I couldn't kill that guy with one blow." Chen Changfan smacked his lips with some regret, and then returned the ink knife to Xiong Qing.

Or maybe this ink knife is too weak and cannot fully bear the power of the blood flame. He even had a vague feeling that if the force was greater, the ink knife would shatter directly.

That's why he held back on the last blow. Otherwise, he would have been able to behead the man with one blow.

Xiong Qing took it subconsciously, only to find that the ink knife was frighteningly hot.

The air was also filled with an inexplicable aroma of barbecue. The master and disciple looked at the headless corpse on the ground. The charred wound the size of a bowl was still emitting wisps of white steam.

While the master and disciple were shocked, they heard Chen Changfan muttering quietly beside them.

The corners of their mouths twitched at the same time, and this sentence directly ignited their anger.

So annoying!

It was obvious that the opponent's counterattack by crossing levels was already incredible enough, even when the opponent's swordsmanship was perfect.

He even achieved a breakthrough on the spot and perfected his swordsmanship in just one month.

Too much.

There are too many deeds that can be called heaven-defying.

If any of these deeds were told to others, they would receive a lot of praise, but this guy actually looked disgusted.

He seemed to feel a little regretful that he couldn't kill the other person with one blow.

His regretful expression was more difficult to accept than any arrogant words.

"Brother Changfan, why don't you just brag in front of me...

Of course, such a record is worth bragging about, but your expression of "I just didn't play well" really deserves a beating."

Of course, Lu Zixuan was just talking. If he really wanted to beat up a beast with perfect swordsmanship, a beast with nine steps to heaven in the first and second levels, he would not want to die.

"By the way, Brother Changfan, it hasn't been that long and you've already been promoted to the second level. Moreover, your swordsmanship has improved so dramatically. What incredible opportunity did you encounter?"

Lu Zixuan finally asked the doubts that had been in his heart for a long time, but was immediately scolded by his master.

"How dare you! Martial arts opportunities are extremely secretive matters. How can you ask about them so casually?"

Xiong Qing yelled at Lu Zixuan loudly, and his eyes unconsciously drifted towards Chen Changfan.

Such a terrifying speed of improvement would make anyone curious.

Taking in the expressions of the master and disciple, Chen Changfan smiled calmly, "It's not really a matter of chance in the martial arts world. My achievements today are all due to my own hard work! Of course, it wouldn't hurt to share some of the martial arts insights I've just gained with you."

Hearing this, the master and disciple immediately moved closer, and even the warriors who had ascended the stairs from Chaijiabao pricked up their ears.

There's nothing we can do. Chen Changfan's cultivation speed is too fast. Even if I can secretly learn a thing or two, it might be of great benefit!

Chen Changfan glanced around.

I noticed that Chai Feng and Ji Hongxia suddenly stopped talking.

Not far away, Ji Wenkong was leisurely adjusting his Confucian robe. He seemed to be looking away, but in fact he was pointing his ear towards this side.

Zhang Yi and the others also suddenly stopped to wipe their swords and leaned over here seemingly nonchalantly.

Chen Changfan couldn't help but find it a little funny to see everyone's reaction.

Aren’t you curious? Let me satisfy you!

“When I was fighting that skin-peeling rat Yan Lie just now, my swordsmanship had not yet reached perfection.

But just after I accidentally killed a few purple-haired rats, some very mysterious insights suddenly emerged in my mind, and many of the confusing points about swordsmanship suddenly became clear.

Speaking of which, I just had a breakthrough before the battle, and my swordsmanship has reached perfection, thanks to these lovely purple-haired rats."

After the words were spoken, everyone looked thoughtful.

Indeed, everyone saw the battle just now. At the beginning, Chen Changfan was indeed suppressed by the skinning rat Yan Lie, but after the latter accidentally killed a few purple-haired rats, he seemed to have suddenly become a different person. His swordsmanship actually suppressed the opponent and quickly killed him.

Perhaps, one can really gain insights into martial arts by hunting purple-haired rats?

Everyone withdrew their skeptical gazes and turned to look at the hundreds of purple-haired rats, with green light flashing in their eyes.

"Kill! Kill all these mixed-haired rats!"

"Humph! I've been fed up with these purple-haired rats for a while now, and I'm going to kill them today!"

"Don't fight with me. I have a grudge against that purple-haired rat. Let me do it!"

The crowd rushed towards the purple-haired rats, howling, and scared the rats so much that they began to doubt their lives.

Why do these warriors seem to have gone crazy all of a sudden? It seems like I didn’t provoke them just now?

Under the pursuit and blockade of the extraordinary people, the purple-haired rats were chased all over the ground, but their lives were still being harvested and turned into fusion points in the system.

With the addition of the extraordinary people, the pressure on the soldiers was suddenly reduced a lot, but the tide formed by tens of thousands of gray-haired rats seemed endless, which still gave people a headache.

Bang bang bang!

Accompanied by a deafening explosion, a large number of gray-haired rats screamed and fell to the ground.

Bang bang bang!

There was another round of orderly explosions, and the smoke dissipated, revealing the figures of the musketeers.

Sniffing the smell of gunpowder in the air, Chai Feng's eyes flashed with shock, "This is the smell of gunpowder. I didn't expect Brother Chen to be able to make gunpowder firearms?"

Chen Changfan touched the corpse skillfully and put away the bloody scimitar with satisfaction. Then he caught a glimpse of Chai Feng's unbelievable expression.

"Brother Chai, do you like muskets? I'll give you one later."

Chai Feng's eyes flashed slightly. With his vision, he naturally knew of the existence of muskets, but in his impression, muskets were very simple and crude, far less sophisticated than the muskets equipped by these soldiers.

With the musket team's round after round of volleys, the gray-haired rats fell down one after another like crops in the fields. Such lethality made Chai Feng very excited.

If his team could be equipped with a thousand, no, just one, musket, it would be a powerful killing force.

No matter what kind of human wall formation it is, one round of volleys will definitely defeat the enemy.