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The butcher slowly left the support of the big tree, and a piece of bark on which his back was leaning was particularly bright. He gently swayed his two arms, which were as if they were pierced by ten thousand steel needles at the same time. The power of the violent wave was like a swarm of locusts. It rushed into his skin, entered his muscles, and rushed into his elbows in an instant.
Six-star meteoric power poured into his arms, quickly dissipating the harsh damage caused by the violent rage.
The cafeteria was extremely quiet, and several instructors who were used to seeing accidents in war had to take a new look at Qin Fen.
How could a four-star warrior defeat a five-star shooting star? However! Qin Fen really won the battle just now! It's only been a few days since we last met, and the power of his trick has increased so much? And what is his dodging skill? It's like a dragon covering its body, and it's like a diamond dancing. Is he merging these two movements
Several instructors looked at each other. This kid was just a four-star martial artist who had just graduated from high school. He didn't have enough foundation to integrate and create his own martial arts.
Several instructors had to turn their attention back to the butcher, trying to find out from him why such results occurred because he let go.
However, several instructors were disappointed, and the butcher was giving Qin Fen a thumbs up! The most cold-blooded butcher on the battlefield, whether in peacetime or on the battlefield, rarely praises others, and is even more famous for being strict with those he teaches. Today he actually made gestures to praise him.
The butcher returned to Qin Fen: "Boy, that's right. That weird movement technique is your new special skill? It's very strong! It's a pity. It still has shortcomings."
shortcoming? Qin Fen's eyes lit up, what he lacked now was for others to point out his shortcomings. to make corresponding improvements and adjustments.
"Such a combination of attacks can only be used as a trump card, and try not to be seen by others. Otherwise, your power will be greatly reduced if you work hard to study the unique skills in the battlefield."
Butcher's summary was recognized by all the instructors. Qin Fen himself also agreed with this view. The key to his killer was concealment. If the whole world knows about it, it will lose the meaning of existence.
"What does it feel like to kill someone?"
The butcher suddenly changed the topic, and Qin Fen couldn't help but be stunned. He thought for a moment before replying: "Human life is very fragile."
"Do you like the feeling of killing?"
"I don't like it." Qin Fen shook his head repeatedly.
"Then how do you overcome the emotions you don't like?"
Qin Fen's eyes suddenly turned cold, and the cruel scenes of the abandoned building flashed quickly in his mind. \\A trace of Senhan's murderous intent emanated from the bones: "I don't treat them as human beings. I'm just doing the work of removing toxic bacteria."
"Okay!" the butcher shouted. He raised his thumbs high and his eyes were full of satisfaction: "I don't want to cultivate a murderer who likes to kill people. Your answer is very good, and at the same time you have enough awareness and calmness. Both strength and mind passed. Test, you can learn from me."
The heart-picking hand is one of the butcher's ultimate killing skills.
After seeing it for the first time, Qin Fen knew deeply how terrifying its power was.
A butcher with this skill is a very efficient killing machine even if he does not carry any weapons.
After the first encirclement and suppression of Juade, Qin Fen also thought deeply about what it would be like to have the skill of the heart-picking hand. Complete tasks all at once. There was no need for a subsequent sniping incident at the concert.
sealed room
Qin Fen, who was facing the butcher, raised his right hand: "The heart-picking hand may be a little painful during the initial practice. So you must be mentally prepared. Now I will give you a slow-motion replay so that you can see clearly. What is a topping hand?”
Qin Fen mustered up his energy, and the muscles under the skin of the butcher's palm began to squirm slowly, as if thousands of insects were entangled under the skin, and the entire metacarpal bones twisted against each other, making a constant sound of bone collision, just listening to the sound Makes your scalp numb. \//
The butcher's eyes flashed with excitement: "Did you see it? Pure muscle control. Compress the muscles, compress them again! Do this step first, which has nothing to do with infuriating energy, and then... "
The green veins on the butcher's palm also began to move, which was a change caused by the infuriating energy. The earthworm-like green veins tightly bound the compressed muscles and performed the second compression.
Qin Fen finally understood why the butcher said a long time ago that the heart-picking technique was a perverted technique of first injuring oneself and then killing the enemy.
This method of contracting and squeezing muscles and joint bones is similar to the Yuan Pressure Gong. However, the pressure elemental power is to supercharge the true energy. As long as the true energy supercharger is transplanted through surgery and a highly precise regulator is used, people can complete everything without feeling pain at all.
This kind of external compression cannot be helped by any technology at all! It is completely dependent on the human body itself, and it is like having a heavy stone compressing the bones. As for the changes in the muscles, it will also be uncomfortable.
"Now that we know the principle, let me explain how to do it. \\\\" The butcher's palms returned to normal again: "It is not that simple to control the muscles of the body. It requires talent. Otherwise, Squad Leader Hao and the others would not be able to do it until Today, I still can’t use the topping hand…”
Several instructors sitting aside could only nod. They had good personal relationships with each other and would naturally exchange various stunts, but some stunts really required talent.
For example, topping the hand.
This skill, which requires high muscle control, cannot be learned by just anyone. Muscles can be tensed when using force, but compression to change the shape of the muscles is another level. It's like some people can control the movement of their ears, but some people can't do it at all.
Before the instructors had finished ordering their heads, there was another sound of snapping bones in the room.
Qin Fen was changing the shape of his palm little by little, following the butcher's previous method, without any instructions from the butcher on how to make the changes. The muscles attached to the metacarpal bones are also slowly moving.
The butcher stopped talking, and several instructors were also stunned.
A voice rang in everyone's mind: "This guy is really Qin Zhan's younger brother! My older brother is amazing. My younger brother is no worse than my older brother. No! This kid may be even more perverted than his older brother!"
Qin Fen's expression was equally rich. While he was practicing hard on the heart-picking hand, he secretly looked at the butcher, secretly admiring him: Where is this little bit of pain? Put your hands under the car wheels. \The pain of having a car run over it is at this level, right? No! The car just ran over it. This kind of pain is completely crushing back and forth.
Twenty-one minutes later, Qin Fen's Star Picker finally completed its final form. Compared to the Butcher, who could complete it in an instant, the speed was not a second and a half slower.
Twenty-one minutes of torture, even if the endurance is stronger than Qin Fen. His forehead was also covered with glistening beads of sweat. That hurt!
Compared to Qin Fen's pain, the instructors were even more shocked. I thought that a star-catching hand that was close to its complete form would appear. Unexpectedly, Qin Fen actually adjusted his mistakes on his own and became a perfect star picker after a dozen wrong arrangements.
The butcher was more surprised than anyone else. This unique skill that he had developed for more than a year was instantly copied by a child.
He didn't know whether he should be proud of having such a good apprentice, or feel disappointed that more than a year of hard work had been copied in an instant.
Qin Fen removed his hand and kept shaking his wrist. His fingers were stretching and bending. It was really painful!
"Very good, very good." The butcher clapped softly: "Then I just need to solve the skill of killing."
As the butcher spoke, he came to the two hanging sandbags and raised his arms casually. Walk past the sandbags. There is a heart-sized metal ball in his hand.
It wasn't until he was five steps away from the sandbag that the sandbag made a "pop" sound. Golden sand grains slowly flowed out from it.
The butcher pointed to the remaining sandbag: "There is also a metal ball in it, take it out."
Qin Fen did not have the butcher's ability to complete the heart-picking hand in the blink of an eye as he walked over while chatting and laughing. He stood on the spot and reorganized the heart-picking hand.
This time, it only took seven minutes for Qin Fen to complete the topping and quickly walked towards the sandbag.
puff…
Golden sand flowed out, and Qin Fen took the metal ball out of the sandbag with his palm.
"Think it over carefully."
The butcher patted Qin Fen on the shoulder, and several instructors left the room with him.
Qin Fen sat quietly on the ground, looking up at the two sandbags with grains of sand constantly flowing out.
How can the same hand remove the heart with such a huge difference? Qin Fen held his chin with one hand and smiled, and said lightly: "It seems that the true form of the heart-picking hand is not to reorganize it, but to steal the opponent's heart silently, without even bleeding. "
Qin Fen spent the whole afternoon quietly in the secret room. He made several more experiments with the exposed sandbags. The results were much better than before, but he still couldn't be as perfect as the butcher.
"The rest should be pure skills and proficiency." Qin Fen said to himself facing the two riddled sandbags: "I will ask the butcher instructor for advice tomorrow, and I should be able to really complete it."
As he opened the door and walked out, his cell phone rang for more than a dozen text messages before it stopped.
Only then did Qin Fen discover that the training room he was in was made of special materials that completely blocked communications.
"Old Qin, come back quickly!"
"Old Qin, hurry up! Longtang is going to let people destroy the whole family!"
"Hurry up! This time it's not about kicking out the guild, but about annihilating the whole family! If the whole family is destroyed, it's really over!"
"Hurry up! If you wait any longer, you will have to apply for the sect again."
Exterminate the family? Playing in the gym? Qin Fen looked at the text message and suddenly realized that he really didn't understand the Sky Battle Network.
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