I have a space bead

For ordinary warriors, there are three stages of training: skin refining, meat refining and bone refining.

The corresponding realms are that skin refining belongs to ordinary early-stage warriors, meat refining belongs to ordinary mid-term warriors, and bone refining belongs to ordinary late-stage warriors and ordinary peak warriors.

He Buzhong's abdomen was slashed with a knife, and he only bled a little.

Obviously, his skin refining stage is almost complete. His skin is tough and tougher than cowhide. It is difficult to be hurt by ordinary swords. Otherwise, the sword just killed him.

"Humph!"

He Bozhong was immediately furious and snorted coldly. He had also been a bandit for many years, and his temper was not that easy to offend. He stepped forward quickly, clenched his fists, aimed at someone who was turning over, and stood up. The little bully's chest suddenly shook. A hard punch.

At the same time, the long knife in Liu Biaoshi's hand was slashed at extremely fast speed.

"kill!"

The little bully made a cold sound, with a furious face, blood-red eyes, holding a long knife, and rushed towards him like a madman.

puff!

Blood spattered, and three people on both sides were stabbed one after another. Escort Liu was seriously injured, the little bully was seriously injured, and He Bozhong had a deep bloody gash in his chest.

Three people were injured, but the little bully became even more aggressive. He glared at Escort Liu and He Bozhong with a slight evil smile on his lips, as if he didn't care about his injured body at all.

Escort Liu had a serious face and a calm mind, not afraid of the little bully.

But He Bozhong turned pale and panicked. When he saw the little bully rushing over, he turned around and ran away, leaving escort Liu to fight the little bully alone.

The two men joined forces to attack, but they were hit twice by knives, which made him fearful.

Originally, the purpose of him looking for the Song Family Escort Agency was to protect his safety. However, the little bully found a group of skilled people from nowhere, and they were able to fight as well as the people from the Escort Agency, and he himself almost died. Killed.

Although he has reached great success in skin refining and is usually invulnerable to swords, it depends on who he is. The little bully in front of him is much stronger than him, so he is naturally not someone to be trifled with.

As soon as He Bozhong ran ten meters away, he was stopped by one of the bandits, who drew a knife and killed him.

He endured the pain, stepped forward, and his strength burst out. His legs swelled up like balloons, and flew out like a cannonball in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, he reached out and made a fist, aimed it directly at the man's chest, and punched him hard.

There was a click, and as soon as the man raised the long knife, his chest suddenly sank, his bones broke, he vomited blood suddenly from the corner of his mouth, and fell to the ground dead.

"Damn it, if the tiger doesn't show off its power, you think I'm a sick cat and go to hell."

He Buzhong killed the bandit with one punch, sneered and continued running into the dark street.

Fortunately, that man was not a skin-refining warrior, otherwise his punch would have seriously injured the opponent, and would have involved him instead. This time, he was a little confident, but there was no other way. He had been forced to this level, and he could only fight to the death. Fight.

He didn't want to be caught by the bandit leader and the little bully, otherwise what would be the consequences? He knows it.

"It's so powerful. In just the normal skin refining stage, his speed and strength are at least three or four times stronger than that of an average adult."

Lin Xiaofei was shocked. The opponent's legs suddenly burst out at extreme speed, killing one person with one punch, which made him a little afraid.

"Huh? He found me."

Suddenly, Lin Xiaofei's face changed as he stood in the dark corner.

He Bozhong walked quickly past the street where Lin Xiaofei was, and suddenly glanced at Lin Xiaofei's position. His expression changed drastically, and he quickly calmed down. He turned his head again and glanced at the fight between the little bully and Liu Escort from a distance.

"I was shocked, it turned out to be a child.

Get out of here, kid, or I'll kill you right away. "

He Bozhong stopped, stood in the middle of the street, and shouted coldly at Lin Xiaofei.

After hesitating for a second, he quickly walked towards Lin Xiaofei, wanting to kill Lin Xiaofei.

He didn't want anyone to know that he was passing by this street, and he was worried that the bullies would catch up and question the child in front of him.

His face turned pale, he slowly raised his hand, clenched his fist, and swung it hard.

"Kill me? You are not qualified!"

Lin Xiaofei looked determined and kicked the ground with both legs.

"Ok?"

He Bozhong was slightly startled, his eyes suddenly became murderous, and turned cold. He turned around to avoid the stabbing sword.

Stab it!

There was a sound like cowhide being punctured.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Xiaofei stabbed him with his sword.

Although from the outside, he does look like a twelve or thirteen-year-old child with a strong body, but the explosive power of his perfect Qingfeng legs, as well as his improved body, strength and speed are far beyond those of ordinary adults. It's just a little weaker than the skin-refining warrior.

He thrust out the sword with all his strength and speed. He Buzhong was unable to dodge and was struck by the sword.

"So fierce?"

He Buzhong was shocked, and he immediately understood that the child in front of him knew martial arts, and that thrust with the sword was not simple.

Generally, if a child of eleven or twelve years old can know a little bit of boxing and kicking, that would already be a great achievement.

Seeing the other party's surprised expression, Lin Xiaofei did not let down his guard.

This time, he wants to rob someone else's secret book of exercises, which is equivalent to robbing his wife and killing his father. This is a big revenge.

Therefore, when the opponent rushed up, he directly exploded with all his strength.

Qingfeng legs!

Gale Eighteen Swords!

The energy and blood in Lin Xiaofei's body flowed at a high speed, with fierce force, and the long sword flew out at extremely high speed like a sharp arrow.

The Eighteen Gale Swords of Xiaocheng Realm, the three swords are combined into one, and the power of the swordsmanship is doubled.

Lin Xiaofei's sprint seemed to be just one stab, but the force bursting out of his wrist was 30% more powerful than usual, and he was at full strength.

He Buzhong was indeed a bandit who had experienced hundreds of battles. A trace of surprise flashed across his face, and he immediately reacted. He turned sideways and clenched a fist, hoping to kill the child in front of him.

However, when he got close to Lin Xiaofei, another sword struck him instantly.

Bang!

There was another sound like piercing cowhide, and he felt a huge force coming from the sword, like the horn of a fierce bull, directly thrusting into his waist, stabbing, and the sword entered his body.

And his body, pushed by the huge force, fell directly backward and rolled to the ground.

"go to hell!"

The opportunity is coming!

Lin Xiaofei did not hesitate, and the power of his wrists continued to work. His legs jumped suddenly and rushed towards He Bozhong. At the same time, his other hand was like a poisonous snake coming out of its hole, striking out with great speed and violence.

Pass through the palm!

The penetrating palm of the Dacheng realm was aimed at He Bozhong's temple with a fierce palm, and fell directly.

Bang!

With a scream, He Buzhong was unable to resist under the powerful palm. Blood flowed from his eyes, ears and mouth. His head tilted and he died immediately.

"I didn't expect that when I slapped him with all my strength, I actually slapped him to death."

After taking a look at He Buzhong, who was killed by him, Lin Xiaofei felt that the palm of his hand was like a waterfall coming down from the top, with a powerful flow.

Without thinking too much, and not daring to think too much, Lin Xiaofei took the package from He Bozhong and left quickly.