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

While feeling the system in my mind sending the message that Pei Shuo was killed and then converted into points.

Chen Changfan finally let go of his impatience and began to carefully study the opponent's every move.

[Fire Poison Palm Proficiency +3+3+3...]

He had experienced this martial art yesterday, and when it was used by Uncle Li today, its power increased exponentially. While Chen Changfan was withstanding the tremendous pressure, his martial arts proficiency was also rapidly improving.

I just don’t know why this old guy doesn’t use the dragon tendon method?

Was he planning a surprise attack or was he simply not very proficient in this martial art?

No matter what, the fight between warriors is a real exchange of injuries, and there is no room for carelessness.

Compared to the chaos caused by chasing Pei Shuo all the way, the battle between the two warriors on the stairs was equally destructive.

The Dawu Dynasty was a martial country with the largest number of warriors.

It is not uncommon for warriors to fight each other in the streets. If an ordinary warrior commits a crime, the city guards will directly suppress it forcefully. However, when a fourth-level warrior like Uncle Li starts a fight, no outsiders are allowed to enter.

If you touch it, you will be injured; if you touch it, you will die. Just watching from a distance, I feel scared.

call out!

This is the whistling sound caused by the sword light breaking through the air.

Chen Changfan's blood-moon scimitar hit Uncle Li's waist, but it got stuck between his ribs, which shocked him so much that his face changed drastically.

In a hurry, he raised his foot and kicked Uncle Li away while pulling out the scimitar.

At first glance, I saw that the blade was covered with cracks of various sizes, and it seemed that it had become much blunter.

"Is this a warrior at the Bone Refining Realm? His bones are even harder than my knife!"

Looking at the scimitar that was almost bent, Chen Changfan was secretly shocked. Once a warrior reached the fourth level, he was almost like a mobile tank.

He silently counted the talismans in his hand and felt that except for the Five Thunder Talisman, ordinary talismans seemed unable to cause effective damage to it.

On the contrary, when I was casting a spell, it was too easy for the opponent to seize the opportunity and I might be taken away by a series of moves.

The poisonous insects he raised were not on him at this time, which made him have fewer trump cards.

Of course, the bewitching heart should be able to achieve miraculous effects, but if it cannot kill with one blow, it will be difficult to work again.

His thoughts flashed like lightning, but his hands moved as fast as the wind.

The bloody scimitar emitted green flames and slashed at the opponent again and again, causing Uncle Li to grit his teeth in pain from time to time.

Uncle Li's palms almost danced out afterimages, either slapping forward or dismantling horizontal blocks diagonally. The sound of metal hitting each other was deafening, and sparks flew continuously.

Uncle Li was also very angry. If he couldn't get rid of the opponent's weapon, he was afraid that he would die in pain without suffering any serious injuries.

"clang!"

When the tenth chop was repelled, Uncle Li finally found an opportunity, raised his knee and hit hard, knocking the scimitar out of his hand. Then he kicked it out with his foot, and the scimitar flew out and pierced directly into the stone pillar in the distance.

The moment the weapon slipped out of his hand, Chen Changfan reacted quickly. He bent his fingers into claws and grabbed Uncle Li's eyes fiercely.

The claw was so fierce and brutal that Uncle Li was completely caught off guard. He had no choice but to twist his neck to avoid the vital part of his eyes.

Shit!

A piece of bloody skin was torn off, and Uncle Li gasped in pain. Half of his face was peeled off, and he looked extremely hideous.

"You've already met your end by disfiguring me!"

Uncle Li rushed towards Chen Changfan like a madman, but Chen Changfan was not afraid at all and punched Uncle Li straight ahead.

boom!

The terrifying force collided head-on with each other, and the air was rapidly compressed between the fists, forming a crisp sonic boom.

Bang bang bang!

In less than a breath, the two sides had exchanged quick blows more than a dozen times. The onlookers could only see the afterimages constantly interweaving and the rapid sonic booms like exploding beans.

A warrior is a walking killing monster, especially a hand-to-hand fight between two warriors, which often ends only when one warrior lives or dies.

Because of the warriors' strong physique, bleeding is only a minor injury, and they can still be full of energy even if their bones and tendons are broken.

The only way is to beat the opponent until he completely loses his combat effectiveness, and in general, he is not far from death.

The two sides fought from the street to the end of the alley, destroying the bluestone road into potholes and leaving blood marks along the way. Both sides were injured to varying degrees, and for a while it was unknown whose blood was whose.

The battle became more intense, and the two figures fought from the ground to the roof.

Taking advantage of the smoke and dust obscuring his vision, Chen Changfan seized the opportunity and kicked Uncle Li in the crotch. When he slightly bent his waist, he chopped down with a knife, directly hitting Uncle Li's sparsely haired head.

Keng!

There was a wound on Uncle Li's scalp and a crack on his skull, but it didn't break apart.

"What a hard skull! It hurts my hand. Have you ever practiced Iron Head Kung Fu?"

The old man's head was as hard as a stone in a pit, and it shook until his hands were numb.

Uncle Li was so shocked that his head felt dizzy and his head was splitting. Hearing the other party's mocking words, he was furious. "You fucking chopped me, and you still..."

Before he finished speaking, Chen Changfan suddenly lowered his shoulders, exerted strength from his waist and legs, and performed an "Iron Mountain Lean" move, knocking Uncle Li directly backwards.

Boom!

The wooden window on the second floor of the teahouse suddenly exploded, attracting everyone's attention.

Chen Changfan's blood-moon scimitar spun and chopped into the corridor column, and the strong wind it created blew the copper bells, making them jingle.

The two men fought all the way to the top of the building. People across the street could see it and were so terrified that they were speechless.

In the bustling downtown area in the distance, the fighting was going on fiercely. From a distance, a pair of city guards could be seen running towards this side, and some curious people came to watch the show.

"Oh my god, that old man's palms can spit fire, and he can actually use his body to meet the blade!"

"That young man is so handsome! He has a really good figure!"

"Hey, stop attacking from all three directions and lock his collarbone!"

Some men who looked like warriors also growled and pointed their fingers, as if they couldn't wait to go up and fight themselves.

But they all have thin blood and energy, and are obviously second-rate warriors.

clap clap clap!

Chen Changfan picked up a brick and hit the other person on the forehead.

He had also learned his lesson. Seeing that the bloody scimitar could not break the opponent's head, he kept hitting him with bricks.

Aren't you a tough guy? See how many you can catch!

"Beautiful! Beautiful! This is how a fight is supposed to be exciting!"

A sloppy man staggered downstairs carrying a wine jug and watched the two men fighting each other at close range, seemingly not caring at all whether he would be affected.

The sloppy man never let go of the wine, taking a big gulp from time to time, and then showing an intoxicated smile. It was obvious that he was a complete drunkard.

But even such a drunkard approached the center of the battlefield without being affected by the aftermath of the battle. His seemingly careless steps actually helped him avoid all dangers skillfully.

If the cashier from before was present, he would definitely recognize that this man was the sloppy man who came to the supermarket to buy alcohol today.

But even if they saw him, no one would care about a drunkard and most people would choose to stay away from him.

clap clap clap!

Everyone watched Chen Changfan smash the seventh blue brick, and Uncle Li finally reacted and picked up a brick and hit Chen Changfan on the forehead.

The blue brick broke into several pieces, and Chen Changfan quickly returned two pieces.

With the sound of armor clanging, the city guards' heavy black iron boots stomped through the mess on the ground.

When they saw the two men using bricks to hit each other, the soldiers stopped and hesitated to move forward.

"After they decide the winner, we will go up and get them."

The burly sergeant in the lead gave the order, and all his men looked at their superior with strange expressions, then stopped half a foot behind him.

Although they said that they would wait for them to decide the winner, they were real warriors who had reached the next level. Anyone who was so blind as to dare to challenge them would probably have his brains blown out by a palm strike.

After being hit by bricks so many times, both of them were a little dazed.

Uncle Li was the first to cover his head and distance himself. Finally, unable to suppress his inner confusion, he asked aloud. "You have considerable strength, but your power is clearly not flowing smoothly. Could it be that you've only recently entered the fourth stage and haven't started strengthening your bones yet?"

"Want to know? Come closer and I'll tell you." Chen Changfan spat out a mouthful of blood foam, his chest gasping violently.

"It seems like it's really a third-level..." Uncle Li wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

Entering the fourth stage, the tendons in his body were like bowstrings, but Uncle Li did not feel it, and Chen Changfan's force was obviously not thorough enough, so he was obviously at the third stage.

But this made Uncle Li even more frightened.

A third-level warrior can actually fight back and forth with a fourth-level warrior like me. This guy is simply a monster!

Especially when he realized that using the Fire Poison Palm at the beginning was obviously a great threat to the opponent, but as the fight went on, the opponent had actually quickly figured out his attack pattern.

Before, it only took three or four moves to injure the opponent, but now it is difficult to hurt the opponent even after seven or eight moves.

Could it be that this boy is also a martial arts genius?

He thought that this boy's arm strength exceeded two thousand pounds even though he hadn't entered the fourth level yet. If he were to enter the fourth level in the future, he would definitely not be his opponent.

If I can't kill it here today, I'm afraid I'll just have to wash my neck and wait for death in the future.

"Since you are still at the Tendon Refining Stage, then try my Dragon Tendon Pulling Technique."

Pulling the Dragon Tendon is a unique skill in the Tendon Refining Realm. It has a very strong restraining effect on martial artists in the same realm. It can be said that it is invincible in this realm. Since the opponent is in the Tendon Refining Realm, it is most appropriate to use this martial art.

The two seemed relaxed while talking, but in fact they did not stop fighting each other, so Uncle Li's sudden change of tactics almost caught Chen Changfan.

Uncle Li suddenly closed the distance, and Chen Changfan directly retaliated with a knife-hand strike, which contained the soul-breaking sword technique.

Logically speaking, Uncle Li had suffered a loss just now, so he should have dodged in time, but he didn't dodge at all. After taking a knife attack, he rushed forward, stretched out his arms, wrapped his arms around Chen Changfan's strong waist, and strangled him to death!

Oops!

Chen Changfan was shocked. He didn't expect that Old Deng would suddenly start to fight for his life. He clenched his hands, exerted force with his arms suddenly, and threw out an elbow with all his strength.

This blow had a force of several thousand pounds, and even Uncle Li, who was at the Bone Tempering Realm, had his spine almost smashed.

Crack, crackle!

After all, he still had the foundation of the Bone Tempering Realm, so this elbow strike only broke a few of his ribs.

At this time, he had already clamped Chen Changfan's posterior spine tightly, and with a sudden force of his five fingers, he pierced through the copper-skinned tendons and directly grabbed the two most important tendons in the human body.

As long as he pulls out these two tendons, no matter how heroic the opponent is, he will be half dead and will no longer be able to fight.

"You are still too young, be careful in your next life and don't let a warrior get close to you again."

Uncle Li sneered. He was confident of victory at the moment and couldn't help but spit out some trash talk, but suddenly he noticed that the young man seemed to smile.

"You say that as if I'm not a warrior."

As Chen Changfan's laughter died down, Uncle Li suddenly smelled something burning. He looked up in confusion and saw yellow talisman paper floating all over the sky, burning rapidly.

At the same time, he felt that his hair and even his sweat hairs were standing on end in some strange way.

When I looked up again, I saw a dark cloud appeared above my head, with dense golden thunder wandering in it.

"It's the Five Thunder Talisman! This kid wants to die with me!"

Uncle Li broke out in a cold sweat instantly. Two thoughts flashed through his mind quickly: one was to pull out the two tendons directly, and the other was to escape directly.

Before he could react, he suddenly heard the young man sneer again: "They say that those who pretend to be cool will be struck by lightning. Do you think you are getting your comeuppance?"

It was originally a mocking remark, but Uncle Li was neither angry nor upset after hearing it, and the expression on his face instantly became dull.

The young man's voice seemed to have infinite magic, which made him forget to think for a moment and forget that he was in an extremely dangerous situation.

Click!

Chen Changfan suddenly exerted force with both arms and broke one of Uncle Li's arms, thus being able to escape.

Without any hesitation, he pushed the Eight Steps to Chase the Cicada to its limit, and while the opponent was still under the influence of the bewitched heart, he quickly distanced himself from him.

But he had just run more than two meters when dozens of thunders fell down.

He was hit directly by a bolt of lightning, his body stiffened for a moment, and then he fell forward due to inertia and slid several meters away.

This Five Thunder Talisman was the most powerful. Chen Changfan felt like he was going to die after being hit by just one thunder talisman, while Uncle Li, who was standing still, took on no less than twenty thunders.

Even if a warrior in the Bone Tempering Realm has a body of steel, he will become Parkinson's disease when faced with 100,000 volts.

After more than twenty bolts of lightning, Uncle Li was directly split into a pile of charcoal, leaving only a pile of dry bones with a faint metallic luster.

[Kill the ascending warrior Li An (fourth-level warrior) and receive bonus points]

After hearing the kill prompt in his mind, Chen Changfan finally felt relieved.

There is no way, warriors are really hard to kill.

If it had not been struck directly by the Five Thunder Talisman, leaving it charred on the outside and tender on the inside, it would have taken a lot of effort to kill it completely.

Thanks to the sudden activation of the Bewitching Heart that controlled the opponent for a second, otherwise, no amount of Five Thunder Talismans would have had such a good effect. "Happy Lantern Festival!"