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Chapter 37 [Lv7]

Chapter 37 [Lv7]

Location: "Small Town Butcher" copy.

Time: After sunset, at night.

Victim: Pig-headed Boss.

The instigator: He Sheng.

Victim's posture: Staring with a pair of pig eyes full of tears, watching the human in front of him punching himself again and again.

On the wall where the butcher's limbs and torso were nailed, lines of combat instructions condensed next to them.

[Injure the butcher, [Bronze Statue Fist] Lv1, +10 experience points. ]

【Injured the butcher.】

【hit】

Since reaching the level 7 of the Arhat Fist, the power of his fist should not be underestimated. Even if the butcher had no wounds on his body, a full-strength punch would still injure the opponent.

Ten punches, upgrade.

[《Bronze Statue Fist》Lv1→《Bronze Statue Fist》Lv2]

[《Bronze Statue Fist》Lv2: 1/200]

Twenty punches, upgrade.

Level 3!

One hundred and fifty punches, upgrade.

Level 4!

Four hundred and ninety-nine punches, upgrade.

Level 5!

Kill the BOSS once and you will get five experience points.

One hundred and fifty kills, upgrade.

Level 6!

Kill once and you get one experience point.

A thousand kills, level up.

[《Bronze Statue Fist》Lv6→《Bronze Statue Fist》Lv7]

[《Bronze Statue Fist》Lv7: 0/1500]

How to describe the seventh level of boxing.

According to Li Zheng, the Bronze Statue Fist can only be trained to the first level of bronze skin and the second level of strength. However, after uninstalling the Evil Butcher, after various experiments.

He could say with certainty that he had broken through the copper skin limit and reached the next level. At least, the armor-piercing arrows he was equipped with could not break through the skin defense unless he used all his strength.

"Steelhide?"

Let's call it steel skin for now. When you enter the inner courtyard, you will know what the next level of copper skin is called. And the upper strength level of flesh refining has been broken through one after another, reaching the bull strength level.

Of course, according to Senior Brothers Li and Zhou, after he loaded the profession, his overall strength broke through the bull power level and reached a level that was slightly beyond the tiger power.

But there is still a long way to go to the next level.

"The data panel is really amazing."

In just three months, he had reached the fourth level of leather forging and the fifth level of flesh refining. It was indeed a concept-level cheat. If the data panel could speak, it would probably sigh.

This is the first time I’ve seen a liver spirit.

Butcher?

There's not much to say. I'll just perform a rap for everyone and see if it can make the graves of the 18th generation ancestors of the He family emit black smoke.

"sleep."

After having a general understanding of himself, he came out of the space of the hanging flower gate and fell asleep quickly.

Silent all night.

The next day, after breakfast, I hurried to the outer courtyard of the Vajra Boxing Gym.

He had to always play the role of an ordinary person who had a talent for boxing. As soon as he entered the boxing gym, he immediately felt the strange gazes of his senior brothers and sisters.

Without paying any further attention, he went straight to the small martial arts training ground where Senior Brother Zhou taught him boxing yesterday.

Behind him, people were looking at him and whispering.

"He refused Mr. Qian's offer?"

"Yes, I don't see any confidence in him." "Stay away from him, so that we won't be splashed with blood when Mr. Qian's men beat us up."

"Bullshit! The Qian family is indeed powerful and has many subordinates. But if you dare to cause trouble in the boxing gym, do you believe that the gym owner will not give face to the Qian family?"

The price for not being a dog for others is here!
After a while, seven people gathered in the small training ground.

Liu Wu stared at He Sheng with a frown. If it weren't for the rules in the boxing gym, he would have rushed up with the other two and started beating him up.

The subordinates of Mr. Zhao Er stood beside the person who only wanted to be insignificant and confronted him.

"Brother He, don't worry. Yesterday, Master Zhao asked us to help you a little. Don't let them bully you."

Regarding this senior brother who was promoted to the external college from the branch college, one could only remain silent.

"."

I swear to God, I clearly didn't want to get involved in the fight between the two young masters, but by chance I was involved in it.

Gan!
Who should He go to for justice?
"Practice boxing."

Senior Brother Zhou rushed over, glanced at the two parties in confrontation, and said nonchalantly.

As long as they don't fight, you can glare at me all you want, even if your eyes pop out, it has nothing to do with him.

At noon, the seven people dispersed and went to the cafeteria to eat.

Don’t mention it, fifty taels a month is expensive.

At least there were large pieces of boiled meat on the plate!
Just make it and eat as much as you can.

When we were almost done eating, four or five tall, tough-looking men walked in from outside the cafeteria.

When Liu Wu saw this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he led his two younger brothers forward and whispered to each other.

During this time, he pointed in the direction of He Sheng from time to time.

The leader of the group of burly men frowned as he looked at the innocent little transparent person.

"I understand, but the gym has a rule that no private fighting is allowed without reason, whether inside or outside the gym. If the gym owner finds out, you will be expelled from the gym at best, or have your boxing skills crippled at worst.

Wait, wait three months, until you pass the assessment. Then, we will have the opportunity to practice against each other. You, practice boxing with me for a while every night.

By the time.
In sparring, sometimes you hit hard and don’t have time to stop, that’s normal.”

After the leader finished speaking, he patted Liu Wu on the shoulder and then led the group to get food.

"That was the first batch of subordinates that Young Master Qian accepted, and the leader was called Zhang Long. It is said that the first time he applied the secret medicine for skin forging, he managed to last for a quarter of an hour under special techniques.

Master Qian immediately took a liking to him and made him the leader of that group. It was said that this person had reached the tiger skin level and his flesh refining was also at the middle strength level.

But don't worry, whether inside or outside the gym, fellow disciples are forbidden to fight each other. The only thing we need to be careful about is that after we pass the assessment in three months, we will have the opportunity to practice against each other.

If Liu Wu and the other two deliberately use heavy hands, I won’t be able to complain to the owner.”

You are not as skilled as others, and you still have the nerve to complain?
Besides, we are all martial artists, and it is normal for us to get a little angry or not stop fighting. We can't be punished for this, right?

That’s some bullshit boxing!

Liu Wu looked at He Sheng talking to the other three people, glared at him viciously, and made a throat-cutting gesture.

And, mouth three words - wait.

In fact, Mr. Qian San never ordered his men to target him.

However, the dog must take the initiative to share the worries of his master.

In the blink of an eye, three months passed.

The one in charge of the assessment was Senior Brother Zhou, and the seven people took turns to come forward and fight.

It only took ten days, and as long as you were not a blockhead or had a poor memory, it would be easy to pass the test. Besides, there was meat in every meal in the cafeteria, and everyone's strength and stamina were rising.

"Okay, I declare that you all have passed. From now on, you are eligible to purchase the secret medicine for forging skin. In addition, tomorrow the senior sister of the outer courtyard will inspect the boxing skills of each disciple of the outer courtyard. When you practice sparring, don't be timid."

The seven people were not surprised at all. Dozens of days ago, the subordinates of the Zhao and Qian families had begun to plot against each other over the issue of "sparring". The two words were so familiar to them that they could not be more familiar with each other.

Senior Brother Zhou glanced at He Sheng and started explaining.

"Sparring is for your own good, so that you don't get into a conflict with someone one day, and you won't be able to display your true strength, and you'll be so flustered that people will laugh at you, and it will bring tarnish to the reputation of the boxing gym.

But I have one thing to warn you. When you attack, the focus is on the focus. You must not kill or maim anyone, otherwise don't blame the senior sister for punishing you."

It is clear who this is meant for.

It’s not that Zhou was kind-hearted, but the men under Zhao and Qian fought too fiercely, and there would be deaths or disabilities.

He is undoubtedly the first person in charge!!
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