I Can Enhance My Talents Using Unlimited Skill Points

In the shadow of the corner, a figure emerged from the darkness.

The figure was the masked man who had left and returned.

"I guarantee that one word is correct. It is all the experience of the Kunshan School over the years of experimentation." Cheng Shikun tremblingly said with a suffocated expression.

Shi Qingxin's face was ashen.

I didn't expect the masked man to kill the carbine at all.

Afraid that the other party was in a bad mood, he shot him to death casually.

Just when the rooftop of the Huxin Island Hotel fell into a strange silence.

"Cheng Yuanshou, Shi Yuanshou, and Xu Yuanshou, the situation is different from what you said."

Suddenly, a voice came from afar.

Immediately afterwards, three men and one woman, the figures of the four heads of the Kunshan School quickly jumped onto the roof of the Huxin Island Hotel from far to near.

The leader was Wang Zhiqing, the director of the Lung Hospital.

He is in the prime of life, and even though he is only wearing an ordinary practice robe, he still has the aura of indifference and self-prestige.

When Wang Zhiqing came closer, he caught a glimpse of the porcelain bowl in the masked man's hand.

"Who is he, why is there a porcelain bowl in his hand?" Wang Zhiqing asked Cheng Shikun.

Cheng Shikun looked displeased, and he didn't want to pay attention to Wang Zhiqing and the heads of the hospital who had just arrived when the day lily was cold.

He quickly recalled in his mind that in the dispute with Wanxiangmen half a year ago, Wang Zhiqing's support was also not timely.

Wang Zhiqing's reason after the incident was that he had not received definite information and wanted to prevent the enemy from mobilizing the tiger from the mountain to attack the Kunshan faction gate.

Shi Qingxin and Xu Zhansheng next to him were also silent.

They were also displeased with the procrastination of Wang Zhiqing and the heads of the hospital.

The Kunshan faction here is only ten miles away, and they immediately supported them when they received the news. They had already returned to the mountain gate with their porcelain bowls, so there was no need to look at the face of the masked man.

"Sneaky, hand over the porcelain bowl quickly."

Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, Wang Zhiqing turned to the masked man and said with a sullen face.

The voice fell.

Chen Yiming still hasn't responded.

Cheng Shikun, Shi Qingxin, and Xu Zhansheng were shocked by Wang Zhiqing's behavior.

Don't be afraid of opponents like gods, but teammates like pigs.

On this land in Jiangnan Province, the giants of the third stage of the Martial Artist Realm have not been able to practice in seclusion all year round. The head of the Kunshan School is already the top of the top, and has long been used to being above everyone.

If it hadn't been for the disastrous defeat of those two monks, the three of them would have been the same.

"That..."

Cheng Shikun wanted to remind him, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the masked man.

"It seems that I can't be too kind, otherwise the matter will really be endless." Chen Yiming laughed.

The voice was like the devil's laughter, like a heavy hammer hitting the hearts of Cheng Shikun, Shi Qingxin, and Xu Zhansheng, and the three of them stopped breathing for a while.

Swish!

The sword light flashed.

The thick and vast internal strength turned into a ball, which continued to expand, and became larger than 20 meters in diameter in the blink of an eye, and rolled towards the four heads of the courtyard.

"Shut!"

Headed by Wang Zhiqing, the four heads of the Kunshan School yelled and cursed.

The attention of the four of them happened to be on the masked man, and they reacted instantly and shot together, and they punched out the inner strength of the four five labors and seven injuries fist at the same time.

Four strange internal forces of different colors blended together like a perfect blend of water and milk.

The Five Labors and Seven Injuries Fist, a complete exercise, can damage the main organs of the enemy's body with one punch, and be mentally injured by seven emotions.

It can be described as a vicious and strange skill, which hurts the foundation of the enemy's martial arts.

Therefore, the Kunshan faction is famous in the land of Jiangnan Province, and the big factions of the same level are generally unwilling to conflict with it.

Boom!

The internal strength of both sides exploded at the same time.

Countless bursts of energy shot in all directions.

Boom...

The hotel under his feet couldn't bear the impact and collapsed in the blink of an eye.

"interesting!"

As Chen Yiming fell to the ground, he carefully experienced the power of the five labors and seven injuries boxing.

He only felt a strange force, through the inner strength of the body, affecting the organs in the body.

But maybe the resistance ability of the level 1 indestructible body talent is too strong, and that weird power completely dissipated without much effect.

At the same time, the spirit villain opened his eyes and swept across the spiritual world. The same strange power turned into black smoke and dissipated in the spiritual world.

"Five Labors and Seven Injuries Fist seems to be perfectly restrained by me." Chen Yiming commented in his heart.

His physical resilience and resistance are extremely strong, and he is least afraid of this crooked power.

After all, this strange power belongs to a rootless source, and it cannot be consumed by his tyrannical physique at all.

Boom!

The two sides fell back to the ground of the island in the middle of the lake at the same time, smashing out eight earth pits, and the distance between them was tens of meters.

Cheng Shikun, Shi Qingxin, and Xu Zhansheng turned around and fled after landing.

Chen Yiming slashed out with his sword again without hesitation.

The five labors and seven injuries boxing has been roughly figured out, and this time I will not keep my hands.

A huge sword composed of four huge stones spun and stabbed at the four heads of the Kunshan School not far away.

The four heads of the hospital headed by Wang Zhiqing were all focused on the masked man, and they didn't realize that the three heads of the hospital had already fled desperately.

Although they were shocked by the tyrannical strength of the opponent in their hearts, they did not lose the wind with one against four, but they did not have any thought of retreating.

So, they worked together again and punched five labors and seven injuries.

"How can it be."

The four of them were still in the posture of punching just as they shot, when they saw a giant sword that was longer than the distance between the two sides, stabbing at the four of them.

This is completely beyond their cognition, they have never seen it.

"Could it be the level of the door master?"

The four of them asked such questions in unison.

However, without the first time to dodge, it is too late to dodge again.

The giant sword is like stabbing on tofu, easily breaking through the five labors and seven injuries of the four fusions.

Boom!

At the last moment, the four of them unleashed their full potential, another round of Five Labors and Seven Injuries punched together, trying to block the giant sword together.

But when the manpower is limited, first the inner strength of their body protection is smashed, and then the body is attacked by a huge force, as if the human body is carrying a pyramid on its back.

The bodies of the four couldn't resist for a moment, and they were easily crushed by the huge force.

A large number of stumps flew towards Dongjiang Lake, and there was a continuous sound of splashing water.

bang...

Crush the giant swords of the four heads of the Kunshan School, cross the lake and stab a mountain on the other side of the lake.

A few seconds later, the mountain was shaken and collapsed into a pile of rubble. The range of the rubble was two or three miles away, and broken rocks with a diameter of several meters to tens of meters could be seen everywhere.

While the four heads of the same school continued to attack the masked man, Cheng Shikun, Shi Qingxin, and Xu Zhansheng scattered and fled for several miles.

Hearing the earthquake-like shaking behind them, the three of them turned their heads to look at the same time, only to see a big mountain collapsing.

Slashing mountains with a sword, this is the destructive power of the third stage of the Warrior Realm.

"These four pig teammates."

The faces of the three of them all turned black, they cursed secretly, raised their heads to identify the direction of the Kunshan faction, and fled towards the mountain gate with all their potential.

At a distance of ten miles, even if the masked men chased them down immediately, one or two people would escape back to the Kunshan faction.

As long as they return to the Kunshan School, the three of them will be protected by the sect master.

At the same time, Zhou Xuesheng, the head of the Mantis Snake Academy, and Su Xuyang, the head of the Chiji Academy, were frightened out of their wits. How could they dare to stay nearby to help the sect master monitor the movement of the porcelain bowl.

Like frightened birds, the two disappeared into the woods in the blink of an eye.

The entire island in the middle of the lake has a radius of several kilometers, and under the blow of the giant sword composed of four giant boulders, only the masked man was left alone quietly watching the few people who fled in all directions.

Chen Yiming flickered and left the place quickly.