Wen Yiming sneered in his heart, and the gloom was indestructible, and he slammed through with one hand and stabbed a shot into the young man's chest. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

'Poof---!'

Blood flowed down the deep blood trough, splashing on the ground!

The young man hugged the gun on his chest tightly, his eyes full of unwillingness. But I feel that my body is getting colder and colder.

"You..."The scar-faced middle-aged halberd pointed at Wen Yiming with a slight trembling point, so angry that he couldn't speak. These two young men are good seedlings in the family, without worshipping any sect, they have cultivated to the sixth level of martial artists at such an age with only the resources of the family, and even the head of the family has not hesitated to praise them. And put it in his own hands, and let him serve as a liaison for Young Master Dan in Mingyang City, which has already shown in disguise that these two outstanding children have been recognized by the head of the family and are ready to be cultivated as Dan Anxiang's right-hand man.

Wen Yiming held the handle of the gun, more than two meters away from the dying youth, and a black gun in the middle was connected to the young man's chest, which looked quite weird.

"What age is it? You can just say, 'Stop'. Silly turtle!" Wen Yiming did not pull out the gloom that penetrated the young man's chest. Instead, he sneered and mocked Scarface's middle-aged man.

He knew that today's things could not be good, and in the face of the cultivation of the middle stage of the eighth layer of martial artists, Wen Yiming did not have the slightest fear. Anyway, it's already offended to death, so it's better to let it go. From the battle that took less than three seconds just now, he had already discovered the power of the concentration aura, and of course, it was also the strength of the selfless heart method!

If you are working behind closed doors in the Twin Cities all year round, you can't do penance. It is estimated that it will not be possible to discover the true hidden utility of the aura of concentration in the depths in a lifetime. According to the drunken man, the realm of concentration is the most difficult realm to comprehend, and its most precious place is to improve the success rate of martial arts cultivation in comprehending martial arts.

However, Wen Yiming did not dare to agree at this time. Concentration, also known as the realm of 'self and enemy'. Combined with the previous comprehension and analysis, as well as the experience in several battles, it is not difficult to find that focusing on actual battles, one can accurately, quickly, and rationally analyze, perceive, and calculate the advantages and disadvantages between friend and foe. Even in the face of an unfamiliar opponent, Focus can quickly adapt to the opponent's fighting style in battle, and accurately calculate all kinds of favorable data from it, so as to know the opponent. More importantly, you can control yourself rationally, calculate your own limit critical point at any time, and truly reach your confidant.

Know yourself and know your opponent, and you will not be defeated in a hundred battles!

This is the horror of the 'I have an enemy' realm. It can analyze various emergency measures at the speed of lightning in the ever-changing battle.

Wen Yiming guessed that although this realm of concentration is not the most powerful of the three realms of the selfless mind, it is definitely the most applicable and rational realm. Of course, this was just his guess, after all, the other two realms he hadn't touched yet.

It was precisely because he knew that the concentration realm must be in battle in order to gradually grow proficiently, that Wen Yiming did not hesitate to take the risk of fighting with a scar-faced middle-aged man who was far beyond his cultivation. He knows very well that with his own combat power, only by fighting beyond the level can he maximize his potential in the same rank.

The middle-aged face of Scarface twitched slightly, pulling the long scar that stretched from the corner of his eye to the side of his cheek, looking extremely hideous and excited.

He was excited to see the spear suddenly appear in Wen Yiming's hand, but he had already reacted for a moment, Wen Yiming had storage space on his body.

It's developed, but I didn't expect that there was still storage space on a martial artist level martial artist. This is simply to send treasures! The entire Dan family is just the head of the family who has a storage belt, which is said to have been handed down from the ancestors.

"I admit you have a lot of potential, boy. But that's the end of it, albeit with a tongue. The middle-aged man with a scarface said slowly, and pulled out a thick-backed long knife from his back with his backhand, the blade was four feet long, and the handle was more than a foot long.

Wen Yiming narrowed his eyes slightly, this long-handled long knife was shaped like a Pu knife, but the back of the knife was much thicker. Although it is not as light and fast as the general single knife, it is powerful and heavy, and the lethality is great. Combining the power of a long-handled broadsword with the agility of a single blade, the weighted back of the knife makes this knife more focused on chopping.

The handle of more than one foot can be used with one hand, or with two wielding knives, which makes up for the lack of strength of a single knife in the fight, and reduces the disadvantage of the clumsy and slow speed of the long-handled broadsword.

It seems that this person not only cultivates higher than himself, but also has great confidence in himself in terms of physical fitness, otherwise few people would use this kind of blade. Wen Yiming's concentration aura opened, and a series of favorable logical information was quickly precipitated, reflecting in Qingming's mind.

The scar-faced middle-aged man pointed at Wen Yiming with a knife in one hand, the very spicy and disdainful look in his eyes was unobstructed, and he said coldly: "Boy, three knives! Lao Tzu will divide your body on the spot!"

As soon as the words fell, a momentum slowly rose, mixed with a trace of murderous aura in the air.

Wen Yiming stepped back, held Yan Yan with both hands, and snorted.

"Drink~~~!"

The arms suddenly exerted force, and in one fell swoop, the body of the young man on the spear head was volleyed into the air.

The weight of the dim Yan and the weight of the young man at the head of the gun caused his center of gravity to sink instantly. Wen Yiming's front bow and back arrow were forced, and the middle-aged man with a scarface was forced, his eyes were fixed, and he roared when the murderous machine was overflowing, shaking his arms and shaking the gun, and the corpse picked at the head of the gun was shattered, and the flesh and blood flew sideways.

At the scene, there was a bloody confrontation between the two!

The atmosphere is dignified!

"Come, divide my corpse!" Wen Yiming shouted!

The momentum that Scarface had just gathered in middle age was directly dispersed by Wen Yiming's cruel methods. He twitched his scar violently, and felt that his breathing was a little heavy. How old is this kid, why is he so murderous?

The middle-aged man with a scarface couldn't stand the hesitation in his heart, snorted coldly, and his body leaned forward abruptly. Yao Zhi Wen Yiming's long knife instantly turned into a two-handed knife, and he rushed forward with a vertical leap, and several knife flowers danced in the air in a row, and then volleyed down with two holding knives.

The sprint is fast, and the shadow of the knife is a film.

There was only a volley in the air, and the sword wind whistled like a sharp whistle.

Wen Yiming felt invincible, and while taking a step sideways, he staggered his arms with his spear, and Yan Yan slashed at the long knife. The advantage of the long soldier is that he can use the principle of leverage reasonably, and the length of the dark Yan is two meters seven, and the power of the side straddle spear with the tip is enough to enhance the strength of his one-layer cultivation.

Despite this, the moment the swords and guns intersected, a huge force came from the body of the gun, which still shocked Wen Yiming's hands numbly, and his body shook again and again, and the impact of the remaining force made his back tense instantly.

The gap between the five levels really has a gap, and with this kind of offensive, it is estimated that he will be forced out of the secret wound if he can withstand five blows at most!

The gun must not be weak! When conditions permit, Wen Yiming was absolutely unwilling to take half a step back with his skills. This is the innate domineering --- king of guns and a hundred soldiers, and it cannot be blasphemed!

Wen Yiming wanted to counterattack, how could the gun, as the ancestor of a hundred soldiers, take a defensive position.

Offense is the best defense, offense, this is the king of the gun!

Scarface's middle-aged strike first, how can Wen Yiming have a chance to breathe. At the moment when the knives and guns intersected, the arms bent slightly to dissolve the force of the gun, and then the slightly curved arms pressed up again like springs, clinging to the body of the gun, and the heavy back of the knife between the hands smashed on the head of the gun.

The gun's lever principle can break through the enemy's great strength and can still be used by the enemy. At this time, the head of the spear was smashed by the thick back of the long knife, and it sank down violently. Wen Yiming's strength to pick up was exhausted, and at this time, the new force was not born, so he could only watch the body of the gun being smashed by half a foot.

And the scar-faced middle-aged long knife forced away from the dim Yan, and the blade was facing Wen Yiming, and he stepped out horizontally, waving his hand and dragging the knife to slash at Wen Yiming's head.

Wen Yiming's temples fluttered, and Sen Leng's killing intent stimulated him so that his eyes couldn't see the other party's knife shadow clearly.

Wen Yiming was surprised, this kind of heavy soldier long knife could change moves so quickly, this person's control of the knife was indeed quite unique. Where the knife is, it will be attacked, and it seems that this scarface has mastered the essence of knife technique. This is the most solid performance of a knife master.

Scarface's middle-aged face is violent, and his heart is extremely unpeaceful.

Just now, he threw himself into the slash, and in the countless sword shadows, the other party actually accurately found the true body of the long knife, which was not what shocked him the most. The key is that under the double-wielding heavy split, he was really caught by Wen Yiming, and he did it with all his might! And after he smashed and sank the opponent's spear, he changed his move very quickly and slashed sideways without finding any panic on the other side.

What shocked him the most was that he found that Wen Yiming's internal qi essence and condensation were by no means below him.

Is it possible to fight on the eighth floor of the eighth level?