For a moment, Garon only felt that the left side of his body was half hot, and the right side was half cold. An indescribable feeling of drowsiness kept hitting his brain, like someone was hammering his head hard.

Bang!

He heard his heart beating, and it was as heavy as a war drum. With each heartbeat, slowly, the hot and cold bodies on the left and right sides of Garon actually began to slowly converge.

The two strands of blood, one cold and one hot, intertwined and distinct, forming a fine spiral structure that began to flow rapidly in Galleon's body.

In the testing hall, the cold moonlight poured in through the high windows, covering Garon like a white veil.

He stood stiff in front of the sandbag, his face as red as a boiled shrimp. The hair, body, and pants were all slowly steaming with a faint mist of sweat.

I don't know how long it took.

Click.

Garon moved slowly, a crisp sound of joints between his bones. Immediately afterward, all the joints began to make a crunchy click, like fried beans.

The brain finally came to his senses, and the first thing Garon did was walk up to the 200-pound sandbag, raise his right arm, and take a deep breath.

Boom!

Sandbags were raised high and flew over the pass line, causing the metal shelves to creak and creaze. Then it shook back again, snapping and being held steady by Garon.

"Liliang added," he said, spreading his right palm and looking at his skin. The surface of the palm seems to be coated with a layer of crystal clear keratin, and hitting the sandbag directly with your bare hands is like wearing a fist gauntlet blow, and there is no friction pain at all. Before that, he also had a subtle sense of pain when he hit the sandbag with his bare hands.

The Attributes column below the field of view has been changed again.

Liliang has increased from 0.52 to 0.53, and his constitution has also increased from 0.31 to 0.33.

"With the Burst Fist technique, my skin has increased a lot of toughness" Garon rubbed his hands together and scanned the entire testing hall, finding a brown wooden shelf in the corner of the wall, which was filled with various cold weapons.

Knight's sword, triangular shield, machete, heavy sword, dagger, hammer, axe. It is almost filled with all kinds of weapons that are commonly found.

Garon walked over, took down a silver-white dagger, and gently unsheathed it.

The dagger reflected a faint silver glow in the moonlight, and the tip of the knife was even a little dazzling, looking extremely sharp.

He took the dagger and lightly swiped it on the back of his hand.

hiss

Like scratching on hard cowhide, the arm is left with only a small white scratch.

"Sure enough, the violent fist has improved the strength of the body, which is true! No wonder there is also a way to hit the body with a mallet in the steps of the fist. ”

Garon was overjoyed, and then slowly began to exert strength.

Start with an estimated force of about 1 pound and slowly increase the force.

2 pounds, 3 pounds, 5 pounds, 10 pounds, 15 pounds, 20 pounds!!

Suddenly, a small wound was cut by the dagger on the arm, and the tip of the knife was just cut into the muscle, and it was immediately stuck, unable to move at all.

Garon felt a pain in his arm and immediately drew his dagger.

"It took about 20 pounds to barely pierce my skin. It's such a powerful violent boxing technique, no wonder it takes years to practice, and it also requires a certain amount of talent. It is worthy of the signature fighting technique of the Baiyun Martial Arts Gym!"

You know, he can only defend himself against a 20-pound dagger stab with just a relaxing muscle. If the muscles are tense

Garon thought for a moment, and began to test the strength of the puncture with the tense muscles.

Start with 20 pounds and work your way up to 50 pounds before barely penetrating the muscles.

"This level is close to hard qigong, it's amazing!"

Putting the dagger back on the shelf, Garon let go of his muscles, only to see that blood slowly began to spill from his arm, but it quickly condensed after a while.

After looking at the remaining potential, there was still 24%, tidying up and getting dressed, Garon picked up the key hanging by the sandbag and left the testing hall.

As a regular student, anyone is eligible to use the branch library's exercise testing facilities at any time, so everyone in the branch library has a key to open the door.

Walking out of the branch gate, the street was empty, and a cold wind swept a newspaper on the street and slowly flew away.

Garon began to trot up along the night street, in the direction of his house. It's also one of the exercises he's been cultivating lately.

The time was close to 10 o'clock, and this street was a relatively remote place, and there were no people in the first place. In order to run widely, Garon chose a farther and more remote route.

I ran for more than ten minutes, but I only saw a few people.

The dim streetlights shone on the quiet streets, and only the sound of Garon's self-slapping footsteps echoed. Occasionally, the sound of wooden planks crashing into the doors of shops could be heard in the distance.

Doodle!

Suddenly, there was a car horn around the corner of the dimly lit street ahead.

Garon jogged from the middle of the street to his left, watching a shiny black car heading towards his right. The yellow headlights flickered into his eyes as he cornered. Garon raised his hand to block it.

The moment the classic car drove by, the numbers in Garon's field of vision jumped suddenly.

"Potential is moving!?

He jerked back towards the classic car. The potential in the field of vision has grown from the remaining 23% upwards, and it has suddenly increased to 45% in just a moment.

For a while, he didn't think much about it, and his only thought was to let the classic car stop first.

There are no more jewels in the entire Huaishan City that can absorb potential, only this time!

"Please stop the car!"

Garon ran to the front of the classic car and shouted with his hands outstretched.

This shijie's car was originally slow, and after being blocked, the classic car didn't have the slightest intention of stopping, and directly rushed to Galleon.

"I'll rub!"

Garon hurriedly turned sideways and trotted after the body.

"Kill him. ”

Faintly, he heard the voice of the woman talking, and then saw a person in the passenger seat of the car wearing black gloves and gesturing to open the car door.

With a bang, the car door slammed open and slammed into Garon on the side, and a black dagger silently stabbed Garon into Garon's lower abdomen.

Garon's heart jumped, and he instinctively grabbed the arm behind the dagger with one hand. Then he reflexively punched the glass window.

Click!

The arm holding the dagger was easily pinched off like a dry twig, and the red muscles and white tendons were torn and popped out at once, and blood splashed through the car door.

At the same time, the glass of the car was also easily smashed through, and in the rain of fine glass slag, Garon's left hand punched the face of the person in the passenger seat.

The man's face was sunken violently, his nose, mouth, and eyes were all deformed and turned red by blood, and Bai Sensen's bone slag bullet made a crisp clicking sound on the windshield.

Garon froze.

The man driving in the car was also stunned.

The classic car continued to drive forward, and the door hanging from Garon's hand was pulled by the force of the car, and suddenly it opened wide, and a slender corpse rolled out of it. She is a young girl with a good figure.

The girl rolled down in front of Garon, her face completely shattered, like tofu mixed with ketchup, red and white, and a black dagger in her right arm was broken and crooked to the side. The black trench coat on his body highlights the bumpy figure, the breasts are enlarged and the waist is thin, and the deep cleavage can be faintly seen on the chest of the corpse lying on his side.

Judging from the dress and figure, this is a little girl who is not very old.

In the thick smell of blood, Garon also smelled a faint smell of perfume.

Looking at the corpse in front of him, Garon looked up at the classic car in the distance, and vaguely he seemed to see the figure of the person driving the car, as well as a pair of cold red eyes looking back.

"I killed someone" Looking at the bright red splashed on his brown pants, Garon suddenly felt a sense of panic in his heart that he had never felt before.

"I killed someone," he muttered, looking down at the girl's body.

Suddenly, he scanned left and right, and there was no one on the street. Confirming that no one saw him, Garon rolled up his blood-spattered trouser legs and ran away without saying a word.

The flustered and rhythmic footsteps faded away.

Rushing home, using the key to open the door, Garon rushed to his bedroom without saying a word.

"Yes, brother, I'll put your pocket money next week on the dining table for you" Ying'er opened the door and came out of the bedroom, suddenly stunned as Garon walked in front of her, her face was a little pale, and her next words suddenly stopped abruptly.

Bang!

The bedroom door was closed.

"Garon is back, don't you take a shower when you go out for a run and exercise?" asked her mother, Benilla, as she opened the bedroom door.

"It's Garon, you're going out for a workout again?" said Father Eisen's voice from the bedroom.

"Well, it's just that I came back in a hurry today, and rushed to his bedroom as soon as I came in. No one saw it. The mother grumbled and closed the door again.

Whew

call

Garon gasped with his back against the door. His face was frighteningly white, and the pupils of his eyes were constantly shrinking and expanding.

The moment when he punched the girl to death just now is still clearly replayed in his mind. Broken white bones, scarlet blood, broken arms, and Zuihou's red eyes.

"No one should be seeing. Garon carefully recalled the situation around him at that time, there was indeed no one on the street, the lot was very far from the corner, the street lights were dim, and it was in the blind spot of the car lights.

"It's true that no one saw it, except for the one who was driving!" Gall solemnly muttered affirmatively, as he sorted out the situation again.

The excessively increased Liliang has been basically mastered under his exercise. But at a critical moment, when life is threatened, instinctively, the liliang used by Garon is naturally all explosive. And he was afraid that Liliang would not be enough, and all the strength that could be used with his brain would be used!

As a result, the other party died so much that he could not die anymore.

Knock knock

"Brother, are you okay?" Ying'er's voice came from outside the door.

"It's okay, I'll be out as soon as I change my clothes. Garon replied in his usual tone.

"Oh, then I'll boil you some water first?"

"Haode, thanks. ”

The footsteps faded away.

Garon calmed his beating heart a little, took out his pajamas from the closet and changed them, and crumpled the brown Taoist clothes of the formal disciples who were exercising, and the side that was not splashed with blood was exposed. Then he walked to the door and twisted the door open.

Scare!

"What are you doing!? there was a figure standing at the door, it was Ying'er in a school uniform.

Garon reflexively wanted to close the door, but was immediately stuck by Ying'er with her foot. didn't have time to think about it, before the door opened, he turned around and rushed out a few steps, directly stuffed the changed clothes under the bed, and then sat on the bed and blocked that position with his feet.

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