The autumn wind swept up the fallen leaves, swift and violent, so tough that they couldn't help but say it, and even reached a state of being quite unreasonable. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The intention of this style of marksmanship lies in this rapid and rapid momentum, and it is this "unreasonable" path -- just like the autumn wind sweeping away the obstacles, without giving them the slightest chance to resist.

But the intention is the intention, the road is the way, and the reality is the reality.

The spear can be used as an autumn wind, but Li Baifeng is not a fallen leaf after all.

Although he just missed the lead due to a momentary miscalculation, this does not mean that he will always fall into the control of the other party and be swept away.

"Teng!"

Li Baifeng's calves tightened, and he suddenly exerted force under his feet, his body was raised, and he suddenly jumped into the air!

The spear whistled and swept under his feet, not touching a single bit.

This style has no name, if there is one, it is "jump", the "jump" that jumps on the spot.

By the way, you can deduce some skill descriptions, such as "Why is the wind different from you?" For example, "Ouch, you're jumping." "And so on.

The leaves are falling in the sky, and the autumn wind is naturally swept away.

At this time, Xu Xiangqiu's face not only did not show the slightest regret or shock, but a ray of joy appeared, which was a kind of joy when he saw that things were really developing as expected, and it could also be said to be a kind of joy of "planning".

It seems that he is waiting for Li Baifeng to go to the sky.

He twisted his waist, twisted his arm, and the bronze spear crossed a wide arc, bypassing a large arc, and suddenly pointed the spear into the air!

Cloud Finder - Cloud Finder

"Whoosh-"

A wisp of cold light appeared, and the bronze spear blade crossed a straight line, sharply tearing through the air, and stabbed straight towards Li Baifeng, the pale cyan spear revealed an inch, and the sharpness was incomparable.

The body of the gun is straight, the path of the gun is straight, and the gun is straight.

It seemed to fly straight towards the sky, rushing into the sky.

There are three types of cloud exploration guns, ascending dragon, autumn wind, and cloud exploration.

Whether it is from the order or from the naming, it is not difficult to see which style is the core of this marksmanship.

The first form, Thang Long. The body of the gun twisted and circled, driving the spear to shake and stab, blow after blow, one blow after another. It seems that the dragon comes out of the river, winding up to the sky, and the cold light of the hook and claw flickering, tearing the sky again and again, which is the method of combo.

The second type, the autumn wind. The whole body twisted into a strand, and the arms twisted and swept across. It is as if the autumn wind sweeps the fallen leaves, swift and violent, and it is a way to sweep away the obstacles in front of you without saying anything.

The third form is cloud exploration. Sit on your hips, kick your toes on the ground, hold the body of the gun with both hands, and put your whole body momentum into a shot, stabbing straight into the air! It's a way to kill people.

It's not like Jiaolong, it's not like the autumn wind, it's just a gun, a straight gun.

Cultivating the truth, what you seek is where your own "truth" is, and when you know your "truth", you will find your own way. If the exercises practiced are in harmony with the mind, it will naturally get twice the result with half the effort, and the entry will be rapid, but if it deviates from the mind, it will naturally be difficult. For example, if a person who is out of nature wants him to practice quiet and stable exercises, he is afraid that he will not even be able to break through the level of qi refining.

Xu Xiangqiu is a person with an upright personality, and the marksmanship he chooses also means "straight".

Straight and straightforward, crisp and neat, there is no room for the slightest compromise or concession.

It was at this time that Li Baifeng realized that this person was neither a qi refiner, nor a physical cultivator, nor a martial artist.

He is an instrument repairer.

This "instrument repair" naturally refers not to a service industry involving some kind of means of transportation, but to a kind of monk. Different from the Qi refiners who refine the Qi and preach the Dao, and also different from the physical cultivation that tempers themselves and pursues the sanctification of the physical body, the instrument cultivator will connect his true element, mana, divine soul, and even the future Dao with a magic weapon, regardless of each other.

This is an extremely close connection, far more than the connection between the Qi Refiner and his own natal weapon, and also beyond the connection of the bloodline, it can even be said that the instrument cultivator and his own instrument are an individual.

This is a very dangerous path, and if you take this road, there is no other way. Throughout this life, everything that is cultivated will be reflected in this "instrument", and sometimes it is even impossible to distinguish whether the instrument is a Dharma instrument or a human being. As a result, the advancement of instrument cultivation is not easy, the accumulation of mana is not as good as that of a qi refiner, the development of the body is not as good as physical cultivation, and the Tao that can be comprehended is also somewhat limited. The realm is high, and it is even easy to lose oneself in the process of cultivation, and truly become a machine spirit.

However, there are gains and losses in everything, and because of this, the instrument cultivation has extraordinary control over the instrument, and the instrument can also completely exert the power, mana, spirit, and even the Tao rules of the instrument cultivation.

It is precisely because it is an instrument cultivation that Xu Xiangqiu's mana and heart are in line with the marksmanship, and it is precisely because it is an instrument cultivation that he will use his mana to urge the spear to perform the marksmanship, and it is precisely because it is a weapon cultivation that his strength will skyrocket after using the marksmanship, and he can even shake Li Baifeng.

I see.

So what.

Although the instrument cultivation has a certain advantage over the cultivators of the same realm, this is not absolute, and, in a sense, Li Baifeng should now be regarded as a half-step qi refining consummation, and Xu Xiangqiu in the late stage of qi refining is not in the same realm.

Rather, it should be more than half a block higher.

A pillar of white-gold aura of almost ten zhang rose into the sky.

There was an uproar.

Zhao Shuo was stunned for a moment, his face was full of disbelief, and then a touch of heartfelt joy, a faint envy, and a strong war spirit surfaced.

Fang Chuang's expression moved slightly, and he didn't show too much surprise, as if he had expected it.

Zhu Yi's head was still buried in his arm in the shape of an ostrich, and he didn't see this scene, so naturally he didn't have any special reaction.

Some of the people of the Taihang Youth Association were shocked, some hesitated, some were dignified, and their expressions were different. Chen Hong's face sank like water, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Li Baifeng was in the air, suddenly urging the mana around him, and the mana in the meridians was boiling and rolling, and the aura wolf smoke naturally evaporated.

First, out of respect for this upright man, and secondly, he was aroused by this surging shot, and he decided to use all his strength to draw a relatively complete end to this battle.

The mana poured into the copper rod surgingly, and a seven-foot-long pillar of golden light suddenly lit up!

Li Baifeng's left arm flipped over, and the light on the umbrella surface flowed, and after a quick spin, he floated in the air, automatically lifting it under his feet, and the landing momentum slowed down.

Immediately, he grabbed the copper rod with both hands, raised the golden pillar of light high above his head, and swung it down!

Pillars of golden light slashed down from the sky.

Pale cyan spears pierced straight up from below.

Crashed into each other. (To be continued.) )