Xia Yang has always maintained this action, and the momentum of the sky has not decreased but increased, intensifying, the gun helps the people, and the people help the gun. Feeling the momentum of continuous climbing, Xia Yang slowly closed his eyes, and his heart was constantly thinking about every detail of the 'Fifty Potentials' he had just cultivated. Pointing, piercing, splitting, picking, moving left and right, people moving guns, and the wind and rain. Each of the 'fifty potentials' reverberated clearly in Xia Yang's mind, 'starting gestures', 'oblique point poses', 'direct attack poses', 'oblique provocations' and 'no gun momentum'. The picture in my mind is settled on 'no guns'.

Xia Yang kept pondering in his heart: "'No Gun Momentum' and 'No Fixed Attack', 'No Gun Momentum' uses the exchange of left and right hands behind the back to collect the spear in the back, concentrate the spirit of the whole person, and condense it into one shot, which is unpredictable." When 'No Fix' is deployed, the opponent will not be able to touch the target at all, and they will mistakenly believe that it is an attack and will not be able to fight back. The only difference is that 'no gun' is ready to go, so that people don't know where the upcoming attack is coming from. On the other hand, 'no fixed attack' is an illusion created by the enemy during the attack, so that the enemy does not know whether he is attacking himself or others. At the same time of causing psychological pressure to the opponent, but also facing whether to dodge, fight back, or confront, the victory or defeat of the master is often in an instant, the consequences of a negligence are unimaginable, so, the 'indefinite attack' allows the opponent to be busy making a decision, so as to buy valuable time, for the next 29 consecutive blows. Xia Yang, who figured this out, was open-minded. In any case, Xia Yang already had a faint trace of direction in his heart for the first blow of the 'Thirty Blows' in the cultivation of the Rain and Cloud Turning Marksmanship, and the rest was whether he could quickly comprehend the true essence of the 'No Definite Attack' according to his understanding of the Rain and Cloud Turning Marksmanship.

Slowly opening his eyes, Xia Yang withdrew the dragon slaying spear, and the original fierce momentum of the sky was instantly retracted into his body, and the momentum converged and disappeared, so that the outside world could not feel it at all. Xia Yang's eyes were as clear as the spring water of a divine detective, without the slightest distraction. Immediately afterwards, I saw Xia Yang's figure flicker, and in an instant, the place where Xia Yang was standing lost his trace. Immediately afterwards, a figure suddenly appeared in a place three zhang away, the figure was dressed in a green shirt and holding a spear in his hand, who was not Xia Yang. This instantaneous transformation of movement and stillness made Xia Yang suddenly add a lot of mystery to his body.

The sound of the wind breaking was heard, and it seemed that someone was blowing a low flute, playing a somewhat bleak story in late autumn. This is the deepest part of the Red Leaf Forest, how can there be a person who blows the flute, it turns out that the sound of 'woo' is made by Xia Yang wielding the spear in his hand to slay the dragon, the shadow of the gun is like a curtain, the cold light is cold, Xia Yang's body is shaking, and the dragon slaying spear flashes with the cold light of the forest is all extremely tricky, and strange places appear, Xia Yang frowned, thinking in his heart, since a blow has been made, it can make many people feel that this blow is obviously aimed at themselves, but they feel that this blow is not coming towards themselves, isn't it a contradiction. Xia Yang's thoughts flew in his heart, but the spear in his hand did not stop at all, and the speed of the dragon slaying spear was even faster, but the doubts in Xia Yang's eyes were even better. "Does it mean that the undetermined attack is actually to give the enemy a sense of reality and illusion with the speed of the shot, so that the enemy is confused, and he cannot be sure whether the blow is aimed at him or not. Thinking of this, Xia Yang's eyes lit up, and he said secretly: "The possibility of this kind is extremely high, it is better to try it, even if it is not, I can have more time to comprehend, if this is the case, wouldn't it save me a lot of time." ”

So, Xia Yang used the aura, and the aura ran to the arm, making his arm strength increase sharply, only to see the dragon slaying spear dance in his hand even faster, the sound of the 'woo' wind continued to resound around, the figure was like a shuttle, only to see that the square radius was full of Xia Yang's figure, this has not disappeared, and another figure will appear next to it, this figure has just disappeared, and another figure has appeared elsewhere, which can be described as dazzling. The dragon slaying spear in his hand was as dense as substance due to the injection of aura.

Even so, looking carefully, the color of doubt in Xia Yang's eyes was even heavier, and he did not lose the color of clarity in the slightest, and secretly said in his heart: "The speed of casting the dragon slaying spear has almost reached the limit, at most, it can only create many phantoms of the dragon slaying spear, and it is impossible to reach the realm of 'indefinite attack' once it is deployed, so that the opponent can not feel the target of the attack at all, and will mistakenly think that the dragon slaying spear is pointing at attacking oneself without the power to fight back." At most, he has only managed to envelop a group of enemies in the curtain of the dragon slaying spear. ”

After practicing for a long time to no avail, Xia Yang immediately transferred the aura back into the spiritual sea, cleaned up the gun, Xia Yang stopped and stood up the gun, breathing a little slightly, and wiped the faint sweat stains on his head. Xia Yang secretly said in his heart: "How can we achieve the kind of artistic conception that the predecessor said, once it is used, the opponent is completely unpredictable?"

Don't think about how to comprehend the essence of 'indefinite attack' for the time being, Xia Yang walked to the high slope, standing quietly beside the ancient tree, the starlight sprinkled, the breeze undulated, Xia Yang's sweat-soaked clothes were blown dry, a trace of coolness suddenly incorporated into Xia Yang's senses, Xia Yang slowly closed his eyes, his breathing became steady and long, and gradually his mood became as indifferent as flowing water, as light as the autumn wind. Xia Yang's brows stretched, showing relaxation at the moment.

The spiritual yuan power was all released from the body at this moment, feeling every move of the yellow essence around him, but within these ten zhang, except for an ancient tree beside him, there were no other creatures. The autumn breeze blew, Xia Yang's hair fluttered slightly, and for a while, Xia Yang seemed to be childlike, and it seemed that his curiosity suddenly increased. The spiritual yuan force quickly condensed, condensing into a spiritual yuan force wall that was about one zhang long and wide, but this wall made of spiritual yuan power was covered with countless small holes, and the size of each small hole was inconsistent, the small one could only accommodate a hair to pass through, and the largest one could only allow things the thickness of rice grains to pass through. It's not so much a spiritual force wall, but a huge spiritual yuan force network. Xia Yang controls this spiritual yuan force net, facing the wind head-on, letting the wind in nature pass through the giant net woven by Xia Yang, and then Xia Yang can capture the footprints of the wind at any time through the spiritual yuan force.

The autumn wind blew, Xia Yang has never been so close to the wind in nature, this sudden thought, let Xia Yang have a further understanding of the indispensable elements in nature. Xia Yang thoroughly understood why it is said that the wind is pervasive, although the autumn wind at this time is weak and the wind is very weak, but the huge net compiled by Xia Yang still can't stop the pace of the autumn wind. In fact, at the beginning, after the forward wind encountered the spiritual force giant net, it was still blocked from forcibly passing the road, the weak autumn wind was really unable to compete with the strong spiritual force, although the wind was weak, but the accumulation of the wind was like when he comprehended the overlord marksmanship, cutting off the Baizhang Waterfall, that was only a temporary stop to the roaring river, when the endless river water was accumulating, Xia Yang's extremely strong overlord marksmanship could not be stopped. Therefore, when the autumn wind is blocked, it is impossible to move forward, but when the autumn wind is formed, even the small holes that can only accommodate the hair cannot stop the wind from passing through. Xia Yang felt the accumulation of the momentum of the autumn wind, no matter what he was facing in front of him, the autumn wind would always achieve its own goal. This clear feeling made Xia Yang clearly and profoundly understand the will of the autumn wind.

Will!

There seemed to be a flash of thunder in my mind, and then there was a sound. Boom' loud sound, Xia Yang's body shook, suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes burst into ejaculation, like a dazzling thunder arc in the thunder, and then Xia Yang's body moved, the spear condensed, and the dragon slayer spear slowly stabbed forward, this blow seemed to be very bland, but Xia Yang knew clearly in his heart that Xia Yang's indomitable and resolute momentum filled the overlord gun, this momentum told Xia Yang's determination to be unyielding even in the face of a strong enemy, this momentum inspired the domineering momentum of the dragon slaying gun to slaughter the world, making the two momentum perfectly fused together, with a bland and unremarkable straight stab, which seems to be unpretentious, but in fact hides great danger。

One blow came out, it seemed to be extremely slow but actually extremely fast, the blade of the gun was cold and restrained, it seemed that the dragon slaying spear in Xia Yang's hand was just an extremely ordinary spear, and in the blink of an eye, Xia Yang put away the gun and stood up. It seems that the straight stab just now was just Xia Yang's casual action. The momentum is otherwise, after the combination of the gun and the human power Wang Mei, everything around is completely locked, and within the blockade circle, it seems that nothing can escape the unpretentious blow of the dragon slaying spear.

"'No fixed attack'! It turns out that 'no fixed attack' does not mean pointing the spear at every enemy, but using one's own will combined with the gun momentum to cover the surroundings, it is one's own will that fills the entire area, so that the enemy can feel the gun momentum from all directions, and the gun momentum is the people's will!" Xia Yang secretly said in his heart, at this moment he understood the true meaning of 'no fixed attack', maybe the 'no fixed attack' at this moment is a straight stab, maybe the next time it is cast, it will be a one-hit oblique pick, the move is uncertain, and the indefinite attack is also!

Xia Yang, who understood this, returned to his body, Xia Yang suddenly found that the east had turned white, Xia Yang smiled bitterly in his heart, it was about to be dawn, he better go back quickly, the master of the province saw that he was not there, and he would worry about his safety. Thinking of this, Xia Yang picked up his gun and ran in the direction of the eagle's beak cliff.

Thank you!