Chapter 111: One Ton Punch Force, Lv2 [Special Force] Technique

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Lu Yuan closed the window, the bedroom was stuffy, he sat at the desk and opened his career panel,

[Attribute point: 1]

[Skill point: 1]

[Ancient Language Expert] After upgrading, you will get 1 attribute point, 1 skill point. Attribute points are temporarily ignored, mainly the allocation of skill points,

There is only 1 skill point to allocate, but there are many skills to be upgraded.

The second core [Flash of Inspiration] under the [Student] career panel, when triggered in battle, can produce an effect similar to "critical hit", and when triggered during normal practice, it can greatly improve Lu Yuan's understanding of martial arts moves.

[Crane Shadow Floating in the Air] was finally unlocked after being triggered by [Flash of Inspiration] again and again.

It is very useful and can be called a magical skill.

【Inform the Dead (Supernormal)】As the only supernormal occupation panel that Lu Yuan has mastered, the levels of the three basic skills are still pitiful 2, 1, 1.

I don’t know when I can meet the prerequisites and unlock Lu Yuan’s first supernormal core skill.

Then there is the 【Fighter】 panel, which requires more skill points to improve.

For example, after the Spirit Crane Body reaches level 2, the increase in experience points for each practice is much smaller.

Lin Zhiqin said that the personal examination of the Crane School will start in a month.

Calculating the time, there are about twenty days left.

If the progress of the Spirit Crane Body can be improved, Lu Yuan will have a greater chance of passing the examination.

Of course, this decision that only considers short-term gains is obviously too unwise.

Lu Yuan hesitated for a while, and finally added skill points to 【Special Force】.

The second occupation core skill under the 【Fighter】 panel was upgraded from level 1 to level 2

“What new effects will 【Special Force】 have after it is upgraded to level 2?”

Go into the consciousness space and try it out! "

Qin Feng closed his eyes, and the quiet and dense sound of rain in his ears quickly faded away from me.

The bright sun, but there was no feeling of coldness.

In the parking lot of abandoned cars, Qin Feng and the underground rat man stood facing each other quietly.

"Taste————

The underground rat man's blood-red eyes stared at Qin Feng closely, and his weak chest with mottled white hair rose and fell violently, making a smooth panting sound like a bellows.

A stream of gray air wrapped around its body for seven weeks, and suddenly all of it rushed to its mouth and nose in one breath.

At this time, the underground rat monster's originally strong body suddenly expanded inward again, showing a rather exaggerated muscle effect.

Qin Feng looked at the rat monster fiercely, and his left foot slightly stepped forward half a step.

Clenched his left fist, raised it, and stretched his arms forward quickly. My whole body seemed to have become a small bow, raised his fist to accumulate power, and the tangible bowstring tightened little by little.

"!"

The underground rat monster, which had absorbed all the gray air, suddenly disappeared, and a big pit suddenly exploded where it was standing.

Almost in the blink of an eye, it suddenly appeared behind Ke Shuang, and its speed was so slow that it was unbelievable.

At this time, Qin Feng's bowstring was stretched to a certain extreme.

Let go!

The left fist was like an arrow, and it came out.

In the process of punching, the muscles in my left arm also surged violently like waves.

Then it expanded rapidly, muscles bulged, and veins bulged... In the blink of an eye, it seemed to turn into a terrifying giant python, and suddenly "bite" the underground rat monster's chest firmly.

"Bang!"

The dull sound of fist and flesh colliding.

The momentum of the underground rat monster's backward attack was curbed, and the whole person flew into the air like a shrimp.

"Huh?"

Ke Shuang's brows were frowned, as if that was not the effect I really wanted.

However, the last second...

"!"

A small ball of flesh and blood suddenly exploded behind Qin Feng's eyes, and countless blood foam fragments sprayed all over Ke Shuang's head and face.

"Puff, huh——'

It's still bad that it's in the consciousness space. If it were real, I would be disgusted to death.

Qin Feng spit out the fragments that Daxin had eaten out of his mouth.

"v2 [normal force], the upper limit of the increase in instantaneous power burst has reached eight times. "

"The ability to control muscles has been improved a lot. "

"It's not that Qin Feng looked at the cave rat monster behind him, which was almost not broken into pieces, with only a few broken limbs and arms left, and his eyes showed a bit of surprise and joy.

"Become Ke Shuangyu!"

Just now, this punch hit the cave rat monster under the body, and it was blasted through with one punch. Qin Feng still felt strange.

I just realized that the small part of the power contained in his lv2 [normal force] punch ran away from the rat monster's body.

It burst out in its body.

That's why the rat monster in front of him didn't explode like a punctured water ball.

"That technique is very practical."

Qin Feng's current strength is strong, less than 100 kilograms.

When Iv1 [ordinary force] is activated, the instantaneous punch force can reach 1,800 or even 1,700, more than one ton.

But it is also a win-win situation.

At most, in the consciousness space, when fighting with Duan Fali Linghe and Zhou Ling and others, Qin Feng's one-ton punch force is almost fake, and it has almost no effect.

I will understand it later, and I will understand it before I officially contact the martial arts body training.

Because the low-level fighters have experienced the training of skin, flesh, bones and organs, their bodies have long been like fine steel, especially tempered by thousands of hammers.

If the punches hit us again, they will be strengthened layer by layer, so they will naturally have some lethality.

“It’s the same thing as mastering the skills to transform into Lin Zhiqin.

Your power can be transmitted to the opponent's body through skin, flesh and bones, and a sudden burst will not feel like beating a cow across a mountain.

The more Qin Feng thought about it, the more excited he became. He had to restrain his eager desire to fight.

"Try each one!"

I slowly entered and exited the consciousness space, then changed to an imaginary enemy before retreating...

A moment ago, Qin Feng, who had tried with Ke Shuangyu, Linghe, Crow God, Zhou Ling and even Gao Qing, suddenly opened his eyes and completely entered and exited the battle with the "imaginary enemy".

"call--"

Take a deep breath.

Qin Feng's face showed nothing but satisfaction before trying it.

There is no trace of helplessness and simplicity.

"The threat to us has become smaller, but the overall strength is still too small."

Qin Feng thought the problem was no longer complicated.

Although the transformation of Ke Shuangyu is useless against burrowing rat monsters, it is not enough against low-level fighting masters like Ke Shuang.

The hidden power that Lin Zhiqin had unleashed retreated into Qi Zhe's body, and even though it had penetrated a little, it was quickly reduced by the flesh of the two.

Low-level martial arts masters have long mastered the technique of automatically unloading force.

Qin Feng's power of less than a ton, when transmitted into our bodies, can actually cause very little harm to us.

On the contrary, the effect on reformers like Zhou Ling and Gao Qing is even worse.

A solid hit can make us bleed from the mouth, which is also very effective against the Crow God. When the Crow God is in its full state, this thick layer of death energy in the body is on the physical level. Power can penetrate at will.

"With [Dead Qi Coil], the effect may be even worse."

"[Dead Qi Coil] should be upgraded to be more powerful. Less dead Qi will be collected, and the defense-breaking effect will be even worse."

Qin Feng wanted to see it, but suddenly he became irritable. "Actually, to put it bluntly, the strength is enough!"

"We can reduce the punching force of 1 ton by relying on unloading techniques, but what about ten tons? What about a hundred tons?

As long as the instantaneous burst of power can break the limit of unloading force, any low-hander will be beaten to pieces by you with one punch! "

Before adding even one attribute point, Qin Feng simply added it to his strength.

Fog time.

Ke Shuang, who was sitting cross-legged under the floor, made a series of crisp sounds all over his body, and his whole body suddenly shrank in size.

"call--"

As soon as I stood up from the ground, my body shape before swelling changed from slender and well-proportioned to weak and burly again.

Although it is an exaggeration, the strength and density of the muscles on the skin have increased.

That kind of qualitative change made Qin Feng's whole person naturally exude a tangible sense of oppression towards Qi Zhou.

The room that originally seemed less dim because of the rain, on top of the tangible sense of oppression... the light coming from the window seemed to become stronger.

Qin Feng opened the window, and the heavy rain inside immediately receded.

Small raindrops hit my body hard, bringing a slight feeling of coolness.

Qin Feng stretched an arm out of the window.

There are relatively strong muscles, and the explosive power contained in them can be felt with the naked eye.

Qin Feng opened his palms, and the moment the raindrops fell...

Clench hard!

"——"

A cloud of water mist immediately exploded behind his eyes, and the heavy explosion was masked by the sound of rain.

"Basic punching strength...maybe less than a ton."

Qin Feng continued to grasp it, and finally squeezed out balls of white mist, thinking silently in his heart.

The further you add points to the strength attribute, the smaller the increase will be.

What really limits the growth of strength is physique and length.

The latter determines how much Qin Feng can exert that power.

The former represents balance and coordination, but not nerve reaction speed.

The strength is definitely very small, but the reaction ability is low, and the whole person will appear "bloated", "smart", and "long-term".

Hitting mosquitoes with a small hammer turns your strength into a joke, and can only be reduced to a sandbag and a target for punches.

"It's not bad, you are too slow now, but you have to control that power...

Qin Feng held the mist in conversation for a while, then slowly lost interest.

He retracted his hand and closed the window again.

Then I retreated to the consciousness space again and tried activating V2 [Normal Power] with the basic punch power of one ton.

The results were unsatisfactory.

With a physique of 16 points, he is barely able to withstand an instant burst of eight times the basic punch force of 1 ton.

"I only have one son. Women die early, and you have to struggle to raise him all by yourself."

"Chen Yang, this kid, is a bad person, filial and cold-hearted.

It’s not that I love studying. I dropped out of school after finishing high school. "

"I followed my mother's advice and served as a soldier for two years. Before I came back, I learned how to fight. I got a lot of money when I came back.

I heard that the salary is lower than working in a small company. "

"But who would have thought that bad people would suddenly appear, hey...

Qin Feng squatted behind an orange stall, eating early-ripening mandarins that had just been harvested this year, while listening to the short and fat aunt behind him speak Mandarin with a dialect,

The orange peels on the soles of my feet have not yet piled up into a huge mountain.

This Chen Yang, where is my mother now? "

Ke Shuang stuffed a few pieces of orange-red orange meat into his mouth and asked as if he was listening intently.

At that time, a young man in a white T-shirt came over and shouted, "Boss, how much are his oranges? How much is one pound?"

Qin Feng glanced at the young man casually.

The former looked at me, and for some reason, he suddenly shut up and hurried away.

No one mentioned buying oranges again.

"Uh...

Qin Feng looked at his strong arm muscles under his knees, which were squeezed into exaggerated lines, and was speechless for a moment.

Looking up, the young aunt who was selling oranges looked like she wanted to say something, but she didn't dare to say anything.

After a short silence, he said, "Auntie, buy all those oranges for him later."

"Yes, yes!"

The young aunt waved her hands repeatedly, but Ke Shuang reached out to the side and pulled a plastic bag over, and put oranges into the bag in handfuls.

"He continued. "

". OK.