Super upgrade system

Chapter 8
The fourth level of martial arts has a strength of [-] catties, and it is no problem to tear tigers and leopards with such strength, but upwards, the fifth level of martial arts has a strength of [-] catties, and the sixth level of martial arts has [-] catties Strength.

Such a difference in strength is simply a world of difference. Therefore, Bu Shaohu, who is at the fourth level of a martial artist, wants to kill Bu Fan, who has a sixth level of a martial artist, which can be said to be wishful thinking.

"when!"

Bu Fan withdrew his hand and tapped on the sword with one finger, only to hear a sound of gold and iron buzzing, and the sword soldier in Bu Shaohu's hand was immediately bounced out.

"Following the above, according to the Bu family rules, you should be killed!"

Bu Fan slapped out with a palm, using his current strength of [-] jin, and killed Bu Shaohu's chest.

"Keep someone under your palm, bastard, stop it!"

In the distance, a middle-aged man's voice suddenly came, and then Bu Fu's figure galloped from a distance, and within a few leaps, he had already fallen into Bu Fan's courtyard.

However, Bu Fan didn't hesitate in the slightest. Amid Bu Fu's warning, he still slapped it out.

"Crack!"

In an instant, there was a sound of bone cracking, and under Bu Fan's [-] jin strength, Bu Shaohu had no resistance at all, and was directly blown away.

"Young Tiger, Young Tiger!"

After Bu Fu landed, he immediately caught Bu Shaohu's blown figure, and when he saw his sunken chest, his eyes were immediately enveloped by killing intent.

"Pfft!"

Bu Shaohu spat out a big mouthful of blood, with a force of [-] jin, enough to break a stele and crack a stone. At this moment, he was hit by Bu Fan's palm, and he was only breathing out, not breathing in.

"Shaohu, close your eyes slowly and watch your father avenge you!"

There was no suspense about Bu Shaohu's fate. Bu Fu looked crazy at the moment. After slowly putting Bu Shaohu down, he immediately stared at Bu Fan.

"I said stop, didn't you hear me when I said stop!"

Bu Fu scolded angrily. Now that his two sons are dead and the other injured in Bu Fan's hands, he is filled with resentment at this moment, and he just wants to kill him immediately to relieve his hatred.

Seeing this, Bu Fan took a few steps back, and then picked up the sword soldier on the ground that he had flicked away with his finger.

"Stop it if you say stop. In name, you are just an uncle of the branch clan. Why, don't you want to make a move against me, the young patriarch?"

Looking at Bu Fu's appearance, it is obvious that he cannot be good. He has the realm of the seventh level of the late martial arts, and his strength is [-] catties. With such strength, if he makes a move, Bu Fan will naturally have no ability to resist.

However, he didn't regret killing Bu Shaohu at all, because only in this way could he have a clear mind and avoid having inner demons on the road to advanced martial arts.

"What a young patriarch. Although I am a member of the branch clan, I am also a direct relative, and you are just a foreign relative. You really think you are the young patriarch of the Bu family!"

Not to be outdone, Bu Fu used Bu Fan's background as an issue. At this moment, he clenched his fist with one hand and was pressing forward step by step.

Seeing this, Bu Fan bit his lip. Facing Bu Fu's strength, he didn't have the capital to be tough. Now he can only rely on his basic swordsmanship and basic footwork to deal with him.

"Even if you are expelled from the Bu family, I will kill you today!"

Bu Fu clenched his fist and punched out. Now there is no real warrior realm, and the Yuanli is too weak. The only thing that can be used is enlightenment martial arts.

Seeing this, Bu Fan pointed out with a sword, and at a strange angle, it broke through Bu Fu's fist and stabbed towards his neck.

"Xiaocheng basic swordsmanship!"

Sensing the sudden crisis, Bu Fu raised his hairs, and immediately raised his head to avoid the killing blow.

"Not only have you concealed your martial arts cultivation, but you have even reached the stage of basic swordsmanship. It seems that you have hidden it deeply enough."

Xiaocheng basic swordsmanship, in the Bu family, many fighters have reached this level, but it is only limited to the older generation of fighters, as for the younger generation, no one has reached it.

But Bu Fan's sword surprised everyone. From this point of view, he is not only a waste, but also a genius warrior.

"Similarly accomplished swordsmanship, my boxing has also reached the stage of Xiaocheng. It was just my carelessness just now, and you will not be so lucky in the future!"

Bu Fu charged out again, this time with both fists in unison, performing the basic footwork that had just entered the peak level, so fully prepared, he already regarded Bu Fan as a real opponent.

"Meat fists are not as good as sharp weapons after all. If you dare to fight me with flesh fists, it's not like I don't have a chance to come back!"

Bu Fan stood with his sword in his hand, and when Bu Fu approached, he slashed out with a random sword, but with a tricky angle, he stabbed out again.

However, this time Bufu was on guard, but he kept the sword soldiers away from his fists, and did not let the sword soldiers deter him.

"At the seventh level of a martial artist, the difference in strength is doubled, and there is a huge difference in the distance!"

Although Bu Fan could see the trajectory of Bu Fu's punches, he had no choice but to double the gap in strength. Now he could only defend and could not fight back.

"when!"

After another hard punch, Bu Fan felt his jaws burst, and then his palms trembled, and the sword soldier in his hand immediately fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Bu Fu said ferociously: "Hahaha, die for me, I want you to be buried with my son!"

After losing his sword soldiers, Bu Fan's strength was immediately weakened by [-]%. After narrowly avoiding a punch with his basic footwork at this moment, his expression suddenly became serious.

"Bufu, what are you doing? Really think I'm dead!"

Suddenly, outside the courtyard, there was a voice of yelling. Although the voice was a little decadent, it was majestic.

"It's the Patriarch, the Patriarch is here!"

In the shadow of a famous tree, although the Patriarch of the Bu family is dying, but because he is the only warrior in Fenglin Town, no one dares to challenge his might.

Above the martial arts is the martial artist realm. At this stage, the martial arts have already grown to a certain extent, not only the increase in strength, but also the ability to display real martial arts.

With such strength, there is a huge gap between them and warriors. This is why the Bu family can still deter the other three families even though they are in a precarious situation.

"Grandpa!"

Seeing the white-haired old man appearing in front of him, Bu Fan immediately strode forward and saluted respectfully.

Bu Wu, the patriarch of the Bu family, looked at Bu Fan, who was already as tall as him, and couldn't help but feel a little apologetic, and then sighed: "My child, I have suffered you all these years!"

"Grandpa, I'm not bitter!"

Bu Fan spared his head, with a simple and honest smile on his face. In his memory, he couldn't remember the memory before the age of eight.

Since he was eight years old, he has been growing up with Bu Wu, but it is a pity that Bu Wu was seriously injured in order to obtain a medicine to improve his physique. level.

"During the twilight of the gods, I have already learned alchemy. I must find a way to improve alchemy. If alchemy can be brought to God's Abandoned Continent by then, I will be able to refine healing pills for my grandfather."

Bu Fan clenched his fists. In this world, the only thing that can give him warmth is Bu Wu, so as long as he can recover from his injuries, he can pay any price.

(End of this chapter)