My Skills Are Not Serious

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Crashing, the sound of the earth and rocks rang out, and the young man with dreadlocks in the ruins walked out with an annoyed and gloomy face.

"It seems that I still underestimated you. I didn't expect your hands and feet skills to be so good, it was my carelessness." The young man with dirty braids said coldly, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Listening to his tone and look, the filthy braided youth seemed unconvinced, and only thought that he was careless, so that he would suffer from Chen Fang's hands.

Chen Fang shrugged.

If you don’t give a harsh lesson to some people, they won’t be able to see the real gap with others.

Seeing that Chen Fang didn't care about his appearance, the young man with filthy braids was very unhappy and became angry.

"Don't be proud, I will let you see my strength next."

"Boom."

The young man with dirty braids kicked his feet and rushed towards Chen Fang. This time he was one point faster than before, and he appeared on Chen Fang's left for an instant.

With a flash of cold light, Chen Fang raised his arm to parry, and then felt a pain.

Realizing something was wrong, Chen Fang punched and punched the young man with dreadlocks, and then jumped to open the distance between the young man with dreadlocks.

After pulling the distance away, Chen Fang raised his arm to check, and saw three wounds on his arm, bleeding.

"As long as you reacted quickly, I didn't let me cut your arm off."

The young man with dirty braids lifted the hand that turned into sharp claws and sneered at Chen Fang.

Chen Fang glanced at his hands indifferently, seeing that although it was bleeding, it was actually not deep, a wound that was not even a minor injury to him, and he couldn't help but glance at the dirty braided young man with disdain.

It just made me break a little, so proud, if there were outsiders present, I thought you had hurt me multiple times.

However, Chen Fang couldn't help admitting that the opponent was able to make him as hard as a body of gold and iron, and he was injured in a passive situation with an iron shirt, which was considered some strength.

Looking at the filthy braided youth, Chen Fang said indifferently: "You can be proud, because you hurt me."

Who doesn't know how to install.

With this sentence, Chen Fang scored himself in his heart with a full score of 10. He was not afraid of being proud. He scored 13 points and then added a cow to himself.

The young man with dirty braids opened his mouth wide when he heard what Chen Fang said.

"I have never seen a thick-skinned person like you."

Then the young man with dirty braids was very upset, because he felt that he was pretended by Chen Fang.

"Hmph, I don't just want you to be injured, but I also want you to die."

As the dust raged, the young man with dirty braids turned into several shadows and appeared around Chen Fang. Each figure crossed his hands and claws towards Chen Fang.

This trick is the most commonly used killer move by young people with dirty braids. There are no fewer than dozens of people who die from this trick, and they are all awakened persons above Intermediate Level 4, including a high-level awakened person.

Surrounded, Chen Fang stood still.

The young man with dirty braids sneered, thinking that Chen Fang could not find his true body, so he gave up resistance.

"Die."

The young man with dirty braids appeared behind Chen Fang, shouting, waved his hands and cut to the back of Chen Fang's neck.

At ten times slower speed, the sharp claws of the young man with dirty braids were getting closer and closer to the back of Chen Fang's neck, his expression became more and more excited, and the bloodthirsty light in his eyes became more and more bright.

As soon as he saw it, he had to stick his skin, the difference was 0.5 mm. When the young man with dirty braids was ready to meet the blood dripping with him, suddenly, Chen Fang turned around and stretched out his hands first, and grabbed the young man with dirty braids. Wrist.

"No accident."

Chen Fang jokingly smiled, and then pulled his hands to straighten the crossed arms of the plaited youth, and raised his left knee, and slammed into the hips of the plaited youth.

This time, it was really painful, even a man couldn't stand it.

The young man with dirty braids was so painful that his eyes were about to bulge out of his eye sockets, his face was distorted to the limit, his mouth was open, but he couldn't shout anyway.

This is not over yet, Chen Fang has always attacked with one set.

When his knee broke and the young man with dirty braids was not as good as he could die, Chen Fang let go of his opponent's hands, twisted his waist and turned his shoulders toward the front of the elbow, stepped vigorously under his feet, and attached an iron mountain backer.

"Boom."

With a sound like hitting a sack, the young man with dirty braids flew out like a bullet.

"bump."

Another dilapidated house was smashed and collapsed, and the fallen masonry buried the filthy braided youth under it.

Chen Fang looked at the flying dust, rather dissatisfied.

"I haven't used physical skills for a long time, but I'm a little rusty, and I can't play 50% of my strength."

In the collision just now, the distance, angle, and timing were a bit wrong, and the degree of completion was not high, so 10% of the force fell on the dirty braid, and only 50% of the effect, which was a little false.

"But although it is only 50% strength, it should be enough."

Chen Fang looked at the pile of masonry, and thought that just taking it, he should be able to kill the young man with filthy braids.

However, it did not.

The pile of masonry exploded from the inside out, and the filthy young man stood up.

"Cough cough cough."

After coughing violently, the young man with dirty braids spewed out a big mouthful of blood, and his chest appeared very obvious depression. This kind of injury, if it were an ordinary person, would have been dead for a long time, but he did not.

"Cough cough, you...are you surprised? Why am I still alive?" The young man with dirty braids held his chest and looked at Chen Fang with bloodshot eyes with a grinning grin.

Chen Fang nodded, he was indeed a little surprised.

If the young man with filthy braids was in the form of a werewolf and survived this kind of injury, Chen Fang would not be surprised, but he is now in human form, and no matter how strong his body is, he cannot exceed the limits of ordinary people. He should not be able to stand the one just now Just hit it.

The dirty-braided young man crouched and tucked his legs, enduring the pain, and squeezed out of the ruins. He grinned as he walked, and said with a smile or pain, "That's because my body is protected by the wolf god. Even if you don't become a werewolf, you still have an indestructible body."

After talking about the filthy braided young man suddenly raised his chest, and then Chen Fang saw that his sunken chest was bulging back as if it were inflated.

Chen Fang sneered, what an indestructible body is that he inherited the werewolf's powerful self-healing ability.

"Indestructible? I don't know if you blow your head, can you come back on your own." Chen Fang said with a curled mouth.

A trace of panic flashed in the eyes of the dirty-braided youth. Of course, it was impossible to heal and regenerate on his own. At least, before the successful experiment on the Dix family's side, he was not so powerful that he could regenerate if his head exploded.

"Hmph, you can try and see if you can blow my head." The dirty braided youth said coldly.

Chen Fang raised his eyebrows, squeezed his fists, and said, "Try it."

After speaking, Chen Fang rushed over, but the speed was not very fast.

The young man with dirty braids attacked twice and was hit by Chen Fang and hit the wall twice. He had realized that his current strength was not Chen Fang's opponent at all. He didn't dare to hide his strength anymore when he saw Chen Fang kill him.

"Roar."

In the roar, the young man with dirty braids quickly incarnates into a werewolf, his size is two laps larger than others.

After transforming into a werewolf, all the injuries on the dreadlocks youth recovered instantly, and he stretched out his hand to block him.

"bump."

The air waves rolled, flying sand and rocks.

The young man with dirty braids received Chen Fang's punch after the impact.

"Yes, the consequences of being transformed are different."

Chen Fang jumped back and opened the distance.

The dirty-braided youth let go of his crossed arms, staring at Chen Fang with a look of fear.

He took Chen Fang's punch, which was uncomfortable. His arms were half of the flesh and blood exploded, and his arm bones were also broken. Fortunately, he had a strong self-healing ability, otherwise his hand would be almost useless.

"How can it be, it's just pure strength, how can it be so strong."

The braided youth felt incredible.

You know, his body has been strengthened countless times. After transforming into a werewolf, the strength of his bones is comparable to that of the hardest metal. There was an accident when he encountered a giant beast walking on his head and was accidentally stepped on. He survived without being trampled on the bones.

Needless to say, the power of the giant beast, dozens of hundreds of tons per foot, needless to say, but Chen Fang is a giant beast, certainly not, but why can he interrupt the bones that even the giant beasts step on, Is his power stronger than a behemoth?

Dirty plaited youth doesn't believe it.

If Chen Fang's power was stronger than that of the giant beast, he would not be able to stand under this kind of power, and he would have long since turned into stars and disappeared.

So how did he do it?

The young man with filthy braids was puzzled, and at the same time he raised infinite fear.

If he didn't incarnate into a werewolf just now, with that punch, he would definitely be dead.

At this time, Chen Fang was also surprised.

His fist hurts and his hands are shaking.

In order to quickly get rid of the werewolf, he used his full force with the punch just now, and also used double strength, and deliberately concentrated his power on the fist, condensing but not dissipating in order to explode.

According to Chen Fang's vision, if this punch continues, the werewolf should explode directly on the spot.

It turned out to be contrary to expectations. His full-strength punch did not explode the werewolf, and even the defense made by the opponent's arms did not break open. Instead, he received a violent back shock and made his hands numb. .

But with a transformation, the gap between before and after is too big, how can it be so hard.

It seems that it is impossible to kill this werewolf empty-handed.

Chen Fang did it as he thought of it, and drew a real Tang knife with piercing armor and increased sharpness attributes from the space.

The young man with dirty braids looked a little strange when he saw Chen Fang give up his fists and take out his weapon.

Because in his opinion, Chen Fang's fists are more threatening than sharp weapons.

Why do you say that.

Because of weapons such as swords, the wounds created are narrow and neat. In the form of werewolves, the powerful self-healing ability can quickly heal the wounds.

On the contrary, Chen Fang's fist was like a blunt weapon, and he was smashed into his flesh and blood. The wounded area was large, the fractured section was uneven, and the speed of self-healing was naturally slow, and the energy consumed was also high.

It is like gluing neatly cut wood and brute-forced wood. The former can be closed on the upper position, but the latter takes more time to compare, and the position can be aligned before proceeding to the next step. The amount of glue, the latter is also one more reason than the former.

Also, the young man with filthy braids saw Chen Fang's weapons, which looked ordinary and felt that they were not powerful equipment. He was confident that his wolf fur and wolf skin could withstand the blade, and his claws were not vegetarian.

Speaking of which, his claws are not only as sharp as iron, they are also much stronger than his bones.

So when Chen Fang showed off his weapon, the young man with filthy braids was not as worried as before.

"Why, I don't think my fist is hard enough, can I kill me by switching to a weapon." The young man with braids shook his recovered arm, contemptuously.

Chen Fang also pointed to the blade, attached a thundering rune on the seal, and said lightly: "I just don't think there is any need to waste time with you."

The young man with dirty braids grinned and stretched out his tongue to lick his paw, then grinned grimly, and said, "Hehe, I don't think there is any need to waste time, and then I will take out your heart."

Chen Fang attached the seal to the Tang knife, holding the tip of the knife in his left hand and pointing to the ground, and his right hand held the scabbard around his waist.

"My heart is not so easy to dig."

"Advise you not to be careless."

With that, Chen Fang lunged forward and made an assault.

The young man with dirty braids sneered when he saw it, his wolf-eye pupils contracted, his muscles tightened, and his hands and feet stretched out to put his hands and feet in a forward-throwing posture.

Although the two sides did not speak out, they knew tacitly that the next victory or defeat would be in an instant.

"call"

Suddenly the wind blew up, and the dust on the ground was picked up, which happened to be sheltered between Chen Fang and the werewolf incarnation of the filthy braided youth.

Coincidentally, not far away, a brick fell off a wall that was smashed through by the young man with dirty braids.

"boom."

Almost as soon as the brick fell to the ground, the two sides blasted the ground and rushed out.

When the body enters the dust, the air wave dissipates.

The Tang Dao in Chen Fang's left hand took the knife light and slashed out horizontally.

The two wolf claws of the filthy braided young man were also swung at the same time, saying that when he actually took the action, one of his sharp claws grabbed towards Chen Fang's head, and the other led to Chen Fang's knife.

"Kaqiang."

Amidst the humming, Chen Fang's knife was blocked by the sharp claws of the filthy braided young man.

The dirty-braided youth showed pride.

"The weapon doesn't work, it depends on what you do."

"Die."

The other sharp claw of the dirty braided youth continued to fall towards Chen Fang's head, with a cruel smile on his face.

"boom."

However, thunder rang in the sky, and a white lightning struck down and fell on the filthy braided young man's heavenly spirit cover.

This lightning strike directly stunned the filthy braided youth.

Then before he woke up, a knife light suddenly appeared from the bottom up~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The young man with dirty braids lowered his head and saw a blood line standing on his chest. This blood line seemed to be from the crotch under the crotch. Spread.

Then the young man with dirty braids felt a sharp pain hit his nerves, and then his eyes became black again for an instant.

The moment his consciousness fell into obscurity, the filthy braided youth still couldn't believe it, and he died just like that.

"bump."

The young man with dirty braids split and fell to the ground, and the hands and feet of the two halves of the body twitched.

Chen Fang walked over and swung a knife to cut off the two halves of the head of the filthy braided young man to avoid the possibility that he could still be resurrected in this situation.

When the head was cut off, the corpse of the young man with filthy braids gradually flew ashes under the sun.

Chen Fang felt relieved when he saw this.

When he was about to leave, Chen Fang suddenly saw the place where the filthy braided young man was lying, leaving behind a sheepskin scroll, curiously walked over and picked it up and took a look.

The scroll opens, and there is a pile of text on it.

Chen Fang, who was densely packed with little literacy, looked at the headache, so he could only put it away first, and when he went back, he could help Jimo and the others to see what was written on it.

"Next, don't make any noise, I don't have so much time to spend here."

Chen Fang mumbled and walked towards the center of the ruins.

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