Proficiency Panel Right At The Beginning

Seeing the sofa rolling towards him, Lu Ren's wrist trembled slightly, and the light Feiyan sword in his hand dangled slightly. Under the dim light, the silver light shone, and he split the sofa in half.

Lu Ren, who finished this series of movements in a blink of an eye, did not stop at all. The muscles in his arms suddenly swelled, and the muscles in his shoulders, neck and back were abnormally protruding.

At this moment, Yang Zan has already rushed out, wanting to touch the long sword hanging on the wall, it is too late to shout for help, his whole body is tense at this moment, once he relaxes, his movements will be slightly slow , it will be extremely dangerous.

However, he is fast, and Lu Ren is even faster. The Feng Falcon boxing he majors in is biased towards speed. At this time, the whole body's muscles and bones are working, and the kicking and dashing is really as fast as lightning, like an arrow leaving the string, with a distance of more than ten meters. Instantly crossed and landed beside Yang Zan.

The strong inertia did not stop Lu Ren from leaning forward.

choke!

Hand up, sword down!

Under the light, the Longquan sword in Lu Ren's hand reflected a touch of silver, as agile as a swimming dragon. Although he practiced basic swordsmanship, under the systematic blessing and learning, every time he took out the sword, he carried a kind of Artistic aura.

Yang Zan, who hadn't made a move for more than ten years, didn't even make any movements, but just watched Lu Ren's movements blankly.

The speed of the other party's movements exceeded his imagination.

despair! Fear!

He thought that his whole life of killing had made him indifferent to life and death, but now when he faced real death, he felt boundless terror.

He didn't even have time to say begging for mercy.

Lying on the slag of broken glass, He Ling, who had just recovered from her stupor, saw a scene that broke her heart.

In the flash of silver light, she saw the head and body of the man who she regarded as a backer, a master of swordsmanship, was separated from his body. Sprayed all over the place.

Gudong! !

A round object rolled towards her with the inertia of falling, and warm blood stained her whole body.

Her pupils constricted suddenly, her heart speeded up suddenly, and she wanted to scream, but in a state of extreme fright, her voice was stuck in her throat and she couldn't make it anyway, only a 'ho ho' sound rang out in her throat with.

Although she also likes to torture the target, this is the first time she has encountered such a bloody scene.

Then her eyes moved slightly, looking at Lu Ren who was walking towards him silently.

Before she could do anything or say anything, she saw Lu Ren raise her long sword and stab it straight.

puff!

The light sound piercing through her body made her stare fixedly at the long sword on her chest that pierced her heart, piercing through from behind her body, Lu Ren's wrist moved slightly, trying to draw out the long sword, she stretched out her hand and held Lu Ren tightly. Ren's hand, trying to keep the long sword in his body.

Why doesn't He Ling know that once the long sword leaves her body, she will die quickly. She has seen and done many such scenes. She thought she was immune to such scenes, but when it happened to her, it made her Terrible.

Lu Ren didn't have any expression on this, but he showed a pair of eyes, and his eyes were full of indifference. Although the figure and appearance of this lovely person in front of him were excellent, for Lu Ren, at most, he would sigh in his heart. It's a pity, thinking about whether to take advantage of the heat or not, but it will never show on the outside.

Cold-blooded, indifferent, decisive, without the slightest hesitation.

He had read the information, and this woman had at least 20 or 30 lives on her hands, and her actions were extremely vicious, and she was very happy to torture others.

Looking at He Ling lying in a pool of blood, Lu Ren did not let go of his vigilance. He looked around and confirmed that there was no one there. Then Lu Ren took out his mobile phone and compared it with others. After confirming that it was correct, his eyebrows relaxed slightly. .

"First……"

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Early that night.

In the luxurious presidential suite of a top nightclub in Shudu, Lu Ren, carrying a light Longquan, quietly looked at the middle-aged Mediterranean man lying on the blood-soaked red sheet.

The middle-aged man opened his eyes wide and stared at Lu Ren, but he had already lost his voice.

Lu Ren didn't feel the slightest bit about it. He picked the pillow next to the corpse with his long sword, and there was a pistol under it. The distance between the middle-aged man's hand and the pistol was only half an inch. Will touch the pistol.

"Ding, you use basic swordsmanship to kill the enemy with one blow. You have a faint understanding of basic swordsmanship. It seems that you have a more labor-saving way to kill people, and your proficiency has increased by 100."

He glanced at the other party expressionlessly for the last time, then turned and left.

The opponent's skill was excellent, and his vigilance was so strong that Lu Ren found it tricky, but with the agility bestowed on him by Feng Falcon Fist, the opponent still easily died under Lu Ren's sword.

This is the fourth.

Four martial arts masters of the stealth-killing kendo school, two masters of martial arts, one is Yang Zan, who was beheaded by Lu Ren under the thunder because of his old age and failing to make a move for a long time.

The second is Zhang Qingzhong, who is in the prime of life, about thirty-five years old, but it is a pity that he faced Lu Ren with his bare hands.

After avoiding two swords, the third sword directly pierced the heart and died.

Facing Lu Ren, who is proficient in swordsmanship and has achieved great success in boxing, Zhang Qingzhong still showed amazing fighting skills. In the end, Lu Ren had to pull out the wild goose style, and use his double swords to use the Feng Falcon's wing-flapping transformation in Feng Falcon Fist. Move, kill it.

As for the remaining two martial arts masters who are the backbone of the sneak killing style with excellent boxing skills, in front of those who have perfect boxing skills and hold weapons, they are really like fish on a sticky board. sound.

When Lu Ren walked out of the nightclub and walked around the dark corner, he suddenly stopped in his tracks.

He looked at the tall and strong figure in front of him calmly. At this moment, he looked really big and round, and the tonnage was extremely heavy.

Just like the ancient fierce generals, if they wear heavy armor, they will be regarded as the enemy of ten thousand people.

It's Yan Zhenghua!

The broad and fat hand was playing with a coin with unimaginable dexterity, constantly dancing at the fingertips.

"Is this the fourth one? Who's next?"

Seeing Lu Ren's murderous aura without restraint, Yan Zhenghua didn't know that Lu Ren would never stop.

Lu Ren looked away from the long sword hanging from Yan Zhenghua's waist, and made a faint sound.

"Peng Di."

A strange color flashed in Yan Zhenghua's eyes, and he asked back: "Aren't you going to trouble other people? This old guy is not easy to deal with. If he is younger than ten years old, he may have already touched the threshold of Mingjue. No matter how weak the opponent's physical strength is, I'm afraid it will be very risky."

The level of strength among those who have achieved great success in boxing is also different. For those who are new to the perfect level of boxing, they have only polished their body and mind to the extreme, so that they can travel to the peak of their bodies.

And people who have been immersed in the realm for more than ten or twenty years, although their physical fitness cannot be improved further, but their incomparably proficient skills, the secret martial arts in the boxing school, and even the exploration of spiritual power, all these factors will widen the gap between each other.

Not to mention that Peng Di, if he was young, would definitely be able to break through the threshold, set foot on Mingjue and become an extraordinary martial artist.

The corner of Lu Ren's mouth twitched, and you didn't even look at who was standing in front of you.

Haven't you heard that I exploded into the perfect realm of boxing in Professor Li Changming's class?

Don't know the news?

What courage gave you to stand here?

"It's just him. Since he is the one who sent four swordsmen to attack and kill me at the request of Meng Xian, then I will kill the four high-level people who are in charge of Qiansha Sword Dao."

Yan Zhenghua frowned and said: "This is the site of the stealth swordsmanship. If you enter, you may be surrounded and killed. You have to understand that your current actions can only be personal grievances, and the other party will not treat you too much."

Lu Ren looked at Yan Zhenghua meaningfully: "Someone came to ask you to be a lobbyist?"

An embarrassed smile appeared on Yan Zhenghua's face.

"That's what you said, how could it be?"

"The other party told you more money?"

Yan Zhenghua coughed twice, as if feeling that his image was not safe, he waved his hands quickly.

"Be careful not to talk nonsense, I will sue you for slander, you slander me!!"

Lu Ren said dumbly, "Then why are you here?"

In fact, Lu Ren is not a reckless person. He weighed the pros and cons of this action and acted. He has already done enough preparations and prepared at least two preliminary plans.

Lu Ren couldn't help touching his bulging waist. Although Zhang Li said that he was not allowed to carry firearms, he didn't care so much in times of crisis. Not to mention these, at least there are still many ways to use, right?

"I want to come over and talk to you about the great relationship."

"This is my own business."

Now that he has confirmed with Zhang Li that it is a vendetta, it is Lu Ren's own business how to do it.

Yan Zhenghua sighed and shook his head slightly.

He walked slowly ten steps away from Yan Zhenghua, stood still, and asked, "What advice does Boss Yan have for coming here?"

Yan Zhenghua didn't answer immediately, but stared at Lu Ren for three seconds, then sighed and said, "I didn't expect that in just over three years, you would have achieved great success in boxing, and no one would say that." I believe that a boxer who is less than 30 years old has achieved great success."

"So you know."

"Hey, why don't you know."

When Lu Ren joined hands with Li Changming at the security management office, he shocked everyone with a punch. This person who achieved great success in boxing without making a sound really caused a moderate earthquake in the security management office.

Although Lu Ren didn't have many intersections with those first-class boxing schools in the security management office because he was alone, even if there were intersections, it would be an unpleasant activity, so I don't know much about it.

It's unbelievable that a person who is less than 30 years old and has achieved great success in boxing and martial arts has only been practicing boxing and martial arts for less than three or four years.

Seeing Yan Zhenghua's expression of disbelief, Lu Ren was indifferent.

"The clumsy guard of the Vajra School of Wutai Mountain in the Buddhist sect reached the perfection of boxing at the age of twenty-six, and the Taoist Wudang Zhenwudang Demon Boxing school reached the perfection of boxing at the age of twenty-eight. If you are like this with me Say I don't believe it either."