Chapter Ninety-Seven: Sword Pressure

When it was close to five o'clock in the afternoon, Ren Kuanyong asked Lin Lichuan to get off work early, which was regarded as giving him a little early vacation.

Lin Lichuan naturally wouldn't be polite, and after thanking him, he packed his things and prepared to go home.

When he left the martial arts hall and passed the intersection, he suddenly heard a noise in the distance, and when he turned his head to look, he saw many people gathered together, holding banners and slowly passing through the opposite street, shouting 'oppose the hegemonic behavior of the Tania Empire', 'drive out the Thousand Courtyards Business Alliance', 'The people of the White Crown are not afraid of sacrifice, and they are not afraid of bloodshed'.

Something similar is said on the banner held aloft.

Lin Lichuan stopped, thought about it, walked to the opposite street, and followed the crowd of marchers from afar.

You can see people joining the parade from time to time along the way, but most of them just stop and watch, looking numb, shaking their heads and sighing, or looking at the excitement of interest.

Lin Lichuan saw it in his eyes, and his eyes flashed slightly.

"After all, the countries of this world are different from the last life. ”

Changes in the ruling power of the state are not uncommon in this world, and every year countries are annexed, destroyed and divided, wars are frequent, and everyone is used to it.

There are certainly people who are angry and unwilling because of their sense of honor, but more often they are numb and silently accepting.

The power of the individual is extremely small in the face of wars between nations, and even the transcendent are mostly so.

Unless, the power of the individual is so strong that even the state has to take a step for it, and at that time, it is possible to influence the game between countries on its own.

While thinking about it, the procession had gradually moved away, and Lin Lichuan had no desire to continue to follow.

After all, the time he has traveled to this world is still short, and he doesn't have too deep feelings for the White Crown Federation, far from a sense of belonging and honor, and can't empathize with those people.

Retracting his gaze, Lin Lichuan turned to leave.

There is no need to go to work in the martial arts hall, Lin Lichuan lived a very leisurely life in the next few days, and in addition to studying, he was familiar with various abilities every day.

At the top of the list is the Slasher.

It's just that except for the gray cat, whether it is Heavenly Punishment or Ice Wheel Pill, the momentum and power after the first solution are too strong, so that he has to run out often and find a remote place where no one is there to exercise.

In fact, the ability of the first solution has been deeply engraved in Lin Lichuan's mind when he obtains the slashing sword, there is no strange and unskilled situation, but it is different from the ability of ghost dao and sword skills that can be released as long as it is released, and the slashing knife is far superior to the former in terms of variability, if you are not more familiar, the power that can be exerted during battle will be greatly reduced.

Therefore, Lin Lichuan deliberately found time to go out to cultivate.

And these days, the number of enhancement points has also increased to 806 points.

"It takes 800 enhancement points to raise kendo to Lv5, but it's enough right now. ”

Lin Lichuan only hesitated for a second or two, and then resolutely chose to upgrade his kendo.

As the level of the kendo changed to Lv5, a huge amount of information suddenly emerged from the depths of his mind, and at the same time, the muscles up and down his body were also undergoing some strange changes.

Similar scenes have been experienced many times, and Lin Lichuan has long been accustomed to it, knowing that this is the body absorbing experience and skills, instilling muscle memory, and not panicking, silently enduring the past.

After a while, the abnormal movement in the body gradually subsided.

Lin Lichuan's mind moved slightly, and he took out the shallow fight and held it in his hand, only to feel a strange feeling driven by his arm arise from the bottom of his heart, as if the shallow fight has become a part of himself.

"The further you go, the more obvious the increase in level increases. Lin Lichuan exhaled happily and put away the shallow fight, "Even if I don't solve it now, my strength should be enough to compare to a level 12 transcendent." ”

Among the transcendents he has met recently, there are many people with a bioenergy level of 12, such as the two thousand-heavy cadres he met in the gladiatorial arena, and Zheng Lei who was killed in the auto repair shop, etc., so he still understands the strength of the transcendents of this level, and even if he doesn't understand it now, he can defeat the opponent with kendo alone.

After settling down, Lin Lichuan opened his personal panel.

Name: Lin Lichuan

Spiritual Pressure: Lv5 (0/5000)

Kendo: Lv5 (0/2000)

White Hit: Lv2 (0/100)

Ghost Path: Lv3 (0/1200)

Instantaneous: Lv1 (0/500)

Slashing Knife: Heavenly Damnation, Gray Cat, Ice Wheel Pill

Hedrons: 19

Enhancement Points: 6

After Kendo was promoted to Lv5, in addition to the significant increase in the number of enhancement points required for the upgrade, from 800 to 2000 at once, there were also new derivative skills.

'Sword Pressure: Condense the spiritual pressure on the blade of the sword, slash out for a long-range attack, and it takes 50 enhancement points to unlock. ’

"It's ...... Sword Qi?"

A hint of surprise flashed on Lin Lichuan's face.

In fact, when the palm pressure skill appeared, he guessed whether there would be a sword qi skill, but he didn't expect it to happen.

In this way, his combat skill system has become more and more perfect.

"50 enhancement points, you can unlock them by tomorrow morning. ”

Lin Lichuan muttered to himself, turned off the interface, and hurried towards his home.

Because the place where he cultivated was relatively remote, it took him nearly half an hour before he returned home.

Pushing open the door, the room is deserted, and the soft moonlight as water shines through the window, reflecting the living room in a blurry light, and the floor seems to be covered with a layer of soft white velvet.

Lin Lichuan changed his shoes in the hallway and walked into the living room.

Silent.

Behind him suddenly became a thin figure, holding a raze-finished sharp dagger in his hand, silently stabbing him in the shoulder.

Seeing that the dagger was about to be stabbed, the attacker couldn't help but have a hideous smile on his face.

Swish!

The familiar touch of the blade piercing into the flesh did not appear, and the dagger unexpectedly stabbed into the air, and the attacker looked in amazement, and found that there was no one in front of him, and there was no target.

"Are you looking for me?"

A calm voice came from behind him, which startled the attacker, and in an instant, he pounced forward like an electric shock, and at the same time reached out to his waist, and there was an instant handful of silver needles in his palm, and he threw it backwards without looking at it, and the action was neat and tidy.

However, just as the silver needle was about to take off his hand, a powerful palm appeared out of thin air, grabbed his wrist like an iron hoop, twisted slightly, and heard a crisp click, and the attacker's entire wrist was directly bent upwards at ninety degrees, and the bone stubble pierced the flesh and blood, tearing and exposing, and the intense pain made him can't help but widen his eyes.

Before he could recover from the severe pain, the palm of his hand copied all the silver needles and stabbed directly into the wrist of his other hand with brute force.

In an instant, the thin man's palms were completely wasted, and his body fell straight to the ground, almost fainting in pain without rolling his eyes.

And at this time, a faint voice sounded in my ears.

"Don't litter, it'll stain the living room. ”