I Can Enhance My Talents Using Unlimited Skill Points

Noon break.

Chen Yiming got on his bicycle and went to the address given by Senior Brother Wang.

The address given by Senior Brother Wang is in an urban village in the north of the city, more than ten kilometers away from here.

Now limited by the conditions, without mobile phone navigation, it is very troublesome to go to unfamiliar places. If it is not for the strength of three physical transformations, he would never dare to go.

Chen Yiming rode his bicycle all the way, shuttled back and forth between the main road and the alleys of the village in the city, checked the house numbers while walking, and headed towards the address according to the order of the house numbers.

The village on the north side of the city is more desolate than the east side of the city. There are few pedestrians on the streets, and many shops on the street look like they have not been open for a long time, and they feel dilapidated.

Suddenly, Chen Yiming slammed on the brakes and stopped in front of an alley intersection.

There was no end to the alleyway in front of me, and clothes, shoes, jewelry, hair bands and other sundries were scattered along the way.

These sundries are still clean and shouldn't be thrown away casually. It's obvious that something bad has happened, and they were dropped while escaping.

He went up to check the house numbers of several houses at the intersection, and found that it happened to be the road leading to the address, and if he didn't pass through this alleyway, he would have to find his way again when he walked to the next intersection.

"No navigation is trouble."

Chen Yiming couldn't help cursing.

He is not familiar with this area in the north of the city. The villages in the city are densely packed with alleys. Once he loses his direction, it will take a lot of time to relocate. He doesn't have that much time to waste in finding the way.

"I am now at the level of three physical transformations. Most of the villages in the city are ordinary people. Even if something happens, it will not involve the level of three physical transformations."

"It's really not good, just run according to the situation."

Chen Yiming whispered to himself, still very confident in his own strength, and didn't believe that he would be unable to run at all.

He got back on his bike and drove quickly into the alleyway.

Along the way, keep observing the surroundings with both eyes to prevent accidents from happening, so as to avoid them in time.

However, sometimes whatever you are afraid of, you will come here.

At a bend in the roadway, a rock blocked the way forward.

This rock was more than one meter wide, and it happened to be stuck in the middle of the roadway. It couldn't be seen from the side of the straight road. If Chen Yiming forced his way, people might be fine and the car would definitely be hit.

"FXXK!"

Chen Yiming was forced to slam on the brakes again to stop, and pulled out the wooden sword on his back.

The wooden sword is usually used for practice, and he didn't want to engage in a bloody battle so soon, so he never spent money to replace the metal sword.

Seven or eight meters ahead, the door of a family opened, and two strong men walked out.

The two strong men were both more than 1.9 meters tall, wearing tattered leather coats, and holding thick-backed machetes more than one meter long.

One of the strong men had a scar on his face extending from his right forehead to the corner of his mouth, and the other had a black cloth over his right eye, with uncleaned blood condensed on the blade, exuding a bloodthirsty aura all over his body.

Before Chen Yiming could turn his head, footsteps came from behind, and another strong man came out.

Unlike the burly man in front, the burly man in the back not only held a thick-backed machete, but also a wooden shield, apparently to prevent people from escaping.

The strong man blindfolded in black cloth looked at the golden sword logo on Chen Yiming's chest, and said to the strong man with the scar next to him:

"Brother, you are a student of the Mantis Sword Academy."

Mantis Sword Gym, one of the thirteen martial arts gyms in Donghu City, is not a big force they can provoke. The strong man with a black cloth over his right eye did not move rashly, and asked what the elder brother meant.

The strong man with the scar had a ferocious expression on his face, and said with a sneer, "What are you afraid of? Even if it's the Mantis Sword Academy, a student with a wooden sword can make waves. Treat him well, my buddies."

Hearing the big brother's decision, the strong man at the back twisted his neck, showing his yellow teeth and said with a smile:

"Big brother and second brother, you two take a rest at the side first, this kid has delicate skin and tender flesh, let me cut off his feet first."

The strong man in the back is the weakest, and usually three people attack at the same time, and finally encounter a weak chicken, wanting to experience the fun of a solo kill.

The burly man with the scar glared at him and said, "Don't punish those who have nothing, beat him to the ground first, and don't let him run away."

The three of them were not in a hurry to make a move, and they seemed to be convinced by Chen Yiming, because the wooden sword in his hand was too threatening.

Chen Yiming didn't want to fight with the three of them, and said in a low voice:

"I'm a martial arts student, everyone doesn't violate the river water, and I don't have anything valuable on me, so how about I don't encounter it?"

He has no actual combat experience, and being stuck in the alleyway, although he is confident in his own strength, he will not do it unless he can do it, in case the other party has any tricks that can hurt him.

Seeing that Chen Yiming flinched, the strong man with the scar became more confident:

"Your tricks won't work with us. You students, you beat the little ones and recruit the big ones. You think we'll be so easily fooled. If you let you go back today, tomorrow we may lose our lives."

Seeing that the negotiation failed, Chen Yiming's eyes became sharp:

"So, today we have to divide the life and death of you and me."

He didn't want to do anything, but it didn't mean he was afraid of these robbers, because the physical strength of the other party was absolutely far from his own. Whether there was a level of physical transformation was another matter.

The strong man with the scar laughed wildly: "You are the one who dies, we live. The martial arts school doesn't care about the life and death of an ordinary student. Do you think we don't know?"

The strong man with the scar is the strongest. He is the eldest brother of the three. He has been in the gang since he was young. He has come into contact with many martial arts students who are in the gang, so he knows the way inside.

When he was young, he learned one-handed sword skills, and completed a physical transformation with difficulty. With his fierceness and determination, martial arts students who had never seen blood were not his opponents.

When he got older and his strength declined seriously, he simply recruited two younger brothers and lived on protection fees in the village in the city.

Some time ago, during the war in the west, a large number of elite city guards were transferred to the front line, leaving only the city patrol team with little strength, which could not control the security of the villages in the city at all.

The three of them became bolder, and they were no longer satisfied with collecting protection fees. Instead, they declared that they committed crimes and killed anyone who resisted.

Chen Yiming stood where he was, with his sword across his chest in a defensive posture, waiting for the strong man to attack first.

The first battle was to fight people desperately, his heart was pounding, and he planned to use the hard power of three body transformations to fight a defensive counterattack.

Seeing this, the strong man with the scar laughed loudly: "Third brother, little brother is looking for you desperately, why don't you act quickly."

The strong man in the back suddenly laughed wildly, and rushed towards Chen Yiming:

"Little baby, if you don't run away, die to me!"

The strong man weighed nearly 200 kilograms, and he rushed up like a small tank. He swung a thick-backed machete that weighed dozens of kilograms, as if he was going to cut Chen Yiming in half at the next moment.