Willpower is related to experience and personality. The worst people who can get here are top geniuses. Most of them can be called Tianjiao. They are the leaders of a family, or a small sect, and they are top geniuses.

Diving does not raise real dragons, small families, small sects, it is impossible to cultivate a real peak powerhouse.

Long Aoxue is here because of this. Long Aoming went to the Dao Emperor Palace, because of his talent, he was indeed peerless. This was predetermined before, and even if Long Aoxue won the championship, it would not be able to change this result.

Long Aotian was valued by an elder of the Big Gun Gate and took him to practice. Although Long Aoxue was a little envious, he didn't have too many ideas. He rises from the small, but he doesn't think he is inferior to others.

With his head held high, Long Ao's blood was like a high mountain, lying in front of everyone. During the day, the sun was scorching, and almost no one could keep up with him. Even if it is the cold air of the indifferent youth, it can't be. The cold air wind is proficient in the artistic conception of space, and can relieve part of the pressure, but it can be close to the top of the mountain, and the pressure is really a little great. And the dragon is proud of blood, but it is different.

From the very beginning, Long Aoxue was to comprehend the general trend and temper his willpower. Therefore, he may have been very difficult along the way, but he has benefited a lot. He went all the way, and when he was about to reach the top of the mountain, he became the number one!

Climbing to the top of the mountain, the incomparable pressure suddenly disappeared, and Long Aoxue felt uncomfortable, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out.

Long Aoxue took a deep breath, and after spurting out blood, he felt comfortable. Long Aoxue felt that he was one with the mountain under his feet. Along the way, he felt the general trend of the mountain, comprehended it in his heart, and integrated it.

Potentiality is a peculiar means, which is different from the artistic conception and true meaning, but has the same wonderful use. The potential is the general trend of heaven and earth, comprehend from heaven and earth, accommodate it in the heart, and become its own general trend. This kind of cultivation is the true path of physical cultivation.

If he goes to fight against that Yueqing and Cold Sky Wind again, it is estimated that he will not be easily defeated. Long Aoxue had such self-confidence, and glanced at the two of them, revealing a trace of battle intent.

He knew that those two must have the means to press the bottom of the box, and Long Aoxue wanted to see how strong their means were!

Long Aoxue is not in a hurry, the coming day is long, he will definitely have a chance. Descending the mountain, Long Aoxue quietly took a step.

There was a bang, like a terrible turbulence, which made Long Aoxue's figure stagger. This impact, which is extremely strange, is actually from a different direction. Among them, there are even more undercurrents. Long Aoxue felt like he was walking under a waterfall.

The momentum of going down the mountain is actually ferocious and rushing down, and if you don't get it right, you will fall down the mountain road and fail here. Long Aoxue stabilized his body and silently realized. The first level is made like this, and naturally there is a certain amount of reason.

Long Aoxue imagined it as a river, and the Heavy Flame Spear stabbed out from time to time, cutting through the air, making it a little more agile than before. The dragon arrogant and bloody marksmanship is endless, like the surging river. The momentum has already been introduced, and if you go to cultivate, it will naturally be faster.

Long Aoxue not only comprehended the general trend of the mountain, but also understood the trend of the river. The momentum of the rivers is surging endlessly and indomitable.

Behind Long Ao's blood, Yue Qing and Cold Sky Wind followed, and when they just came down the mountain, they were almost unlucky. However, how extraordinary they are, they actually blocked it and continued to go down. Some people, naturally the unlucky one, were rushed by the terrible energy flow, fell off the cliff, withdrew from this assessment, and lost this opportunity.

Others, gritting their teeth, carried it to the death. This seems to be a more test of willpower than going up the mountain.

Long Aoxue suddenly felt that there was a strong wind behind him, and it was obviously the cold air wind that made a move. He also didn't want Long Aoxue to get the first place, because he was now the second place. The existence of the second place seems to be to bring the first place down.

Long Ao's blood head did not return, a shot stabbed out, the spear momentum was endless, like a rushing river. The attack of the dragon's arrogant blood was even more terrifying. He seemed to be tireless, and without turning his head back, he stabbed out an unknown number of shots, and the attacks were superimposed, earth-shattering.

Leng Kongfeng was also startled, he didn't care about the means to hide, he roared, the tip of his spear disappeared abruptly, rolling up the sky, and it collided with Long Aoxue's spear in advance, and with a loud sound, he shot in advance, wanting to break Long Aoxue's combo.

His sense of battle was really strong, and Long Ao's attack was really interrupted by him. With a tremor of his arm, Long Ao's spear erupted like a river, and with one shot, he picked up the spear of the cold air wind. Moreover, the strange powers are superimposed and explode repeatedly!

The cold air wind couldn't help but stumble, but in his heart, he was shocked by the progress of the dragon's proud blood. He could see that Long Aoxue had not cultivated good marksmanship. Of course, he didn't know about the existence of the Overlord Marksmanship and the Shenglian Marksmanship. However, he saw the progress of Long Aoxue. In the past few days, Long Aoxue's progress has been too great, especially the current attack, which has actually broken his offensive.

Before, Long Aoxue was only able to block his attacks, but he only relied on the power of the shock to hurt him. Now, Long Aoxue actually broke through his offensive with one shot, which can be described as incomparably strong. This progress is absolutely terrifying.

Cold Sky Wind took a deep breath and said lightly: "Changfeng Eighteen Shots!" His body became blurred with the sound, and the terrible wind condensed, and then became soft, faint, and the spring breeze and rain were as thin as silk. One shot out, thousands of rains.

The blow of the cold air wind was almost to the extreme, and the attack was also condensed to the extreme, and his methods were truly revealed for the first time.

Long Aoxue was also taken aback, but he didn't take a step back. His momentum rose, mighty, and another shot was stabbed. The body of the gun vibrated and jumped, I don't know how many times it vibrate, and it jumped back and forth a few times. The terrifying spears formed a mighty river of energy, surging towards the front. This blow was with the help of the galloping coercion of this mountain!

Although there is a lot of rain, it can be integrated into the long river. It seemed that Long Aoxue had the upper hand in this blow. However, those rain threads were condensed to the extreme artistic conception of the wind, and they burst out and shattered the long river in an instant.

The roar sounded, and the mountain roads were agitated, and the already terrible turbulence became even more terrifying.

Long Ao's blood swayed with the turbulence, but the cold air wind was very weird, and it seemed to disappear. The artistic conception of space is indeed weird and terrifying. Long Aoxue himself has some desire to comprehend the artistic conception of that space. Unfortunately, he couldn't.

Long Aoxue staggered back, frightened by the strength of the cold air wind. Only then did he know that he was really sitting in a well and watching the sky. Although the Long family is good, it has declined, except for some ancestral martial arts, there is nothing else to be desired.

There is a kind of pride in Long Ao's heart, three years later, there will be a grand event of Tianjiao, and when the time comes, he will definitely go to see it.

"Three years later, Kaiyuan Ancient City, Kaiyuan Festival!" Long Aoxue still remembered Zhuang Die's words, and never forgot them in his heart.

Long Aoxue took a deep look at the helpless cold air wind, and couldn't help but smile a little. Cold Sky Wind seems to have no choice but to use his hole cards. Once the hole cards are used, they are no longer hole cards and have no effect.

Long Aoxue turned and walked forward, immersed in his own comprehension. The momentum of the rivers is an endless momentum, and it is an indomitable momentum! There is only so much that the dragon can comprehend. He felt that physical cultivation should be closer to nature and understand nature.

The more down, the stronger the pressure, the greater the impact, even the dragon's proud blood, and you have to concentrate all your spirit to ensure that you don't fall. He didn't have the heart to comprehend anything, what he wanted was to get through this test.

As for Leng Kongfeng and Yueqing, they fought again. The two of them are going to compete for second and third place.

Yueqing wielded a spear, and every shot that fell, it was a crescent-shaped spear. There are many guns, and they have special commonalities with the long river of dragon blood. A large number of crescent-shaped spears converged, but they were chaotic and rushed straight forward.

The cold air wind once again unleashed the eighteen spears of the long wind, and the slightest spear was like wind and rain, destroying all of Yueqing's blows.

Long Aoxue couldn't help but turn his head and glance at it, if the two of them could use cultivation, how terrifying the attack would be!

After all, the cold air wind is a step ahead, and the artistic conception of the wind is more deeply understood. As for Yueqing, although he has a good understanding of the artistic conception of the moon, after all, the artistic conception of the moon is too difficult to comprehend. Even if he relied on his own bloodline, he couldn't comprehend the realm of entry.

The cold air wind was even better, and naturally became the second, and the aggrieved one became the third.

When the three of them reached the foot of the mountain, they naturally got the reward they deserved. Long Aoxue carefully examined the spatial ring and found a lot of good things. For example, the basic tips of marksmanship, the tips of marksmanship skills, and the tips of marksmanship cultivation. Also, there are some pills, crystal pills and the like. As for gold and silver, there is nothing here.

He estimated that the first three people were only different in pills and pills, and there should be books related to marksmanship.

Long Aoxue sat cross-legged and meditated carefully. He has a lot of understanding of the basics of marksmanship, and as for the skills and cultivation things, he relies on his own exploration. The more Long Aoxue looked at it, the more fascinated he became, and many things began to be comprehended and comprehended in his heart.

He had been searching hard before, but now he had an epiphany. Long Aoxue found that there were many skills in marksmanship, but he only comprehended the spin and shock, that is, the thorn, but he didn't understand much. His comprehension of the technique became deeper and deeper, almost into his heart.

Long Ao's blood had condensed the Killing Heart, and now, it seemed that his Killing Heart had something else.

Just when Long Ao's blood was getting better, the voice of the Overlord Gun King rang out, "The second and final level. Guns are owned by knights! If you want to really learn to use guns, you have to fight. Enter the realm of thousands of troops and horses, and fight for a lifetime!"

Long Aoxue also woke up, and he knew that it was time for him to practice. He also knew the assessment of the second level, and there were thousands of troops in the realm! Just by listening to it, Long Aoxue felt his blood boiling, and his fighting spirit was surging...... To be continued

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