Chapter 05 I may be going against the sky
"You have launched a mental storm, and your mental power is proficient in using it has improved. Your mental power +1, and your soul strength +1."
"You launched an attack on the first-level monster bone-transparent beast, and your experience against the enemy has been greatly improved. The key attack +2, and the spiritual will +1."
"You have successfully avoided the attack of the first-level monster bone-transmissive beast, and your physical flexibility has been improved, with body skills +1, dodge +1."
A familiar reminder sound came from his ears again. This time, Yang Fan listened very seriously and clearly. This also confirmed his guess. He seemed to have obtained a portable system similar to game data.
Whether it is Yang Fan, a patient with depression in the 21st century, or Yang Fan, a wasteful martial artist with basically zero martial arts talent in the late martial arts era, he is familiar with games and can easily accept it.
"I may be against the will of heaven!"
Feeling that his physical fitness had really changed significantly after the prompt sound, Yang Fan's mentality instantly expanded.
"After so many years of unluckyness, I finally have time to work!"
Yang Fan couldn't help laughing and silently recited "character attributes" in his heart.
...
There was no response from farts, and the imagined character attribute template did not appear.
"Is the system here? Let me give you a squeak!"
"Sesame opens the door?"
"Mamamamamamamamamamamamamamama?"
"It's all your uncle?"
...
"Well, this is a dumb system, not smart at all."
Yang Fan quickly realized the reality, but he was not disappointed. No matter how stupid the system was, it was still a system. It was better to have it than not.
Opposite, the painful bone-wrenching beast still covered its thighs and rolled on the grass and howled. The other two bone-wrenching beasts that had injured each other had already gotten up, squeaking towards Yang Fan, and rushed towards him like crazy.
I was so angry that I was going to fight to the death!
"Mental storm, give me a blow!"
Yang Fan tried hard in secret, his face turned red, and he wanted to repeat the slow motion replay just now. As long as he could pause the two bone-permeable beasts for a moment, it would take only a few minutes to beat their eggs.
As a result, it was obvious that Yang Fan was thinking too much. He had never learned to control his mental power and did not induce his mental power as he wished.
The imagined mental storm did not break out, and the two bone-transparent beasts with broken teeth and claws were not reduced at all, and they rushed towards him.
Either they came with anger, or the two bone-transparent beasts did not use all their strength in the previous confrontation. At this moment, Yang Fan obviously felt that their speed was more than twice as fast as before.
That's not all. While flying in, Yang Fan also noticed that snow-white bone armor appeared in the bodies of the two bone-permeable beasts, firmly protecting their crotch, front chest, neck and head.
Fully armed, covered with bone armor, this is the complete form of the bone-transparent beast.
Just now, they didn't think Yang Fan was a threat, they just treated him as a delicious lunch, so they didn't call out the bone armor.
Now, after suffering a loss in Yang Fan's hands, these two bone-transparent beasts finally got serious.
Before he could blink his eyes, two bone-transparent beasts arrived in an instant, one showed his fangs at him, and the other stretched out his sharp claws at him. The power of the qi and blood of the sky was pressing Yang Fan down from a distance, and the grass under his feet seemed to have dropped by several inches.
So powerful!
It feels like it's over!
With a huge gap in strength, Yang Fan's body had no time to react, and he had already rushed forward with a bloody mouth.
The other one also came back and first. The strong wind from the two front paws made Yang Fan's clothes dance around, making the coldness penetrate the bones.
Life and death were right in front of him, Yang Fan's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, adrenaline was also increasing rapidly, and something seemed to be gushing out of his mind.
"It's this feeling, a spiritual storm, to make me violent!"
The familiar feeling returned again, and an inexplicable wave emanated from Yang Fan's forehead. The huge mouse's head freezes on Yang Fan's head, and the two giant claws on his chest that had already touched his clothes and completely stopped.
Very dangerous!
It almost turned into feed!
Yang Fan breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't know how long his mental storm could be controlled, but he knew that if he wanted to survive, he had to seize the opportunity and never be timid at critical moments.
He raised his leg and kicked the bone-transparent beast that stretched his claws ten meters away. The recoil force from the bone armor made Yang Fan's legs numb.
With a fist, he directly hit the mouth of another bone-permeable beast. His soft tongue was instantly blasted into flesh mud, his throat was shattered, and his pointed upper jaw was also shattered three pieces.
Although Yang Fan is weak, he is still a second-level martial artist. The power of one punch is at least two hundred kilograms. Although the bone armor outside the skull of the bone-transparent beast is hard, it cannot protect its tongue and throat.
With this punch alone, Yang Fan successfully killed a bone-transparent monster.
The whole right arm was covered in blood and disgusting.
After a few seconds, the bone-permeated beast that was kicked out regained its ability to move again. Seeing the tragic situation of his companion being beaten to his head, the bone-permeated beast did not continue to fight back. Instead, his neck shrank, his tail was pinched, and he ran away.
As timid as a mouse, this bone-permeable beast was scared to death.
When the crisis was resolved, Yang Fan's legs became weak and he sat on the ground. Looking at the two bone-permeable beasts left dead and broken on the spot, and his right arm that was sticky and smelly, he was panting in fear.
"You have launched a mental storm, and your mental power is proficient in using it has improved. Your mental power +1, and your soul strength +1."
"You launched an attack on the first-level monster bone-transparent beast, and your experience against the enemy has been greatly improved, with leg strength +10, and body movement +1."
"You have successfully killed a first-level monster, bone-transmissing beast, with spiritual will +1, and qi and blood strength +10."
When the battle ended, the system's prompt sound came as promised.
A lot of messy improvements were added, but only the increase in leg strength and qi and blood strength attracted Yang Fan's attention.
It is not only because these two attributes are added the most, but also because these two attributes are directly related to the improvement of the warrior's own strength.
Yang Fan is now a second-level martial artist, with a qi and blood strength of 85, a 210-arm strength, and a 260-leg strength. It has been ten years since he has basically not experienced any major fluctuations.
The power of ten kilograms or the intensity of qi and blood of ten scales can be easily achieved for genius warriors like Hua Yue, just one night of hard work.
But for a useless man like Yang Fan who basically has no martial arts talent, he has basically been at this level after working hard for a year.
Originally, Yang Fan had already given up his martial arts practice and spent a while in school every day, completing the twelve years of compulsory education stipulated by the federal government, so as to give an explanation to his parents at home.
Therefore, sleeping became Yang Fan’s daily routine in the South China Martial Arts School.
It’s not that he doesn’t want to work hard, it’s not that he can’t support the mud without any motivation, it’s because the gap in talent and the blow has already made him feel disheartened.
But now, he seems to see hope again.
brush!
boom!
The bone-transparent beast that had just escaped was shot back from a distance at a faster speed, and just landed not far beside Yang Fan, and a large pit more than one meter deep was smashed on the ground.
Yang Fan could clearly see that the bone armor on the bone-transparent beast was broken, its neck was broken, and its chest was sunken, so it was so dead that it could not die again.
Immediately afterwards, a handsome handsome guy in a black suit and a very handsome figure suddenly appeared beside Yang Fan without any noise. He looked down coolly at the two bone-transparent beasts that were crippled by Yang Fan, and his eyes finally fell on Yang Fan.
"You're very good."
After saying that, the handsome guy raised his head and turned around and left. He was extremely fast, almost a flash of black shadows and disappeared.
"This is Teacher Wang Zhe from the practical class!"
The memory of Wang Zhe popped up in Yang Fan's mind. He was the youngest and most handsome martial arts teacher in the third grade of the South China Martial Arts School. He was named the cold-faced male god and was deeply loved by all the girls in the school.
"You have some insights into other people's martial arts, and you have learned the four-pole steps of human-level martial arts. Your physical coordination is greatly improved, with body skills +3, agility +4."
Yang Fan looked confused.
When did I observe other people’s martial arts?
Why don't I know?
Could it be that I just looked at the figure of Teacher Wang Zhe when he left, and I saw that I didn’t see any tricks?
A surge in my brain, and a passage of practice about the Four Poles Steps suddenly appeared in Yang Fan's memory. His body and limbs had a sense of urgency, and muscle memory also appeared, as if he knew this step method and was extremely skillful.
Yang Fan tried to take two steps, his body was a little flexible, and he had no stranger or incongruity in the application of the four-pole footwork. If he wanted to, his movements could even be faster.
Four-pole step, human-level martial arts, have you learned it now?
Very simple!
Chapter completed!