"To cultivate back to the horse gun, the first condition is to have a yellow martial soul, open up the meridians of the whole body, and the aura runs the whole body, otherwise, you will become a waste person at the lightest, and at worst, the meridians will be broken and you will die!"

"Back to the carbine, the first type......

Gone mad?

Ye Feng is naturally not afraid of anything that goes crazy. The meridians of his whole body have already been opened.

It may be a nightmare for others, but it doesn't affect you in the slightest.

Then Ye Feng began to run the exercises, practicing this horse shooting.

"This time the horse shooting duel is really powerful, much more advanced than the Yellow Rank Exercises. ”

Ye Feng according to the formula. The figure moves quickly and slowly.

Meantime. When operating the spiritual power, he constantly absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Between breaths and breaths, everything works as expected.

"Woohoo......"

The power was swimming around his body, and Ye Feng's movements were getting faster and faster, constantly changing, and the spear in his hand was constantly waving.

It didn't take long for Ye Feng to begin to cultivate the second form of the horse pistol.

"Well, the Heaven and Earth Aura is running a lot faster, and the power of each shot has increased a lot!"

Ye Feng couldn't help but show a look of surprise.

Ye Feng's speed of shooting is getting faster and faster, and his figure is constantly changing.

Now I'm at least twice as strong as when I came!

Ye Feng finally understood the difference between this Yellow Rank Exercise and the Xuan Rank Exercise.

Ye Feng practiced frantically.

It didn't take long for this second form to be practiced.

His cultivation level is definitely the most exaggerated speed ever achieved in the land of Kyushu.

"Hmm. Start the cultivation of the third type!"

Ye Feng immediately cultivated the third form.

Suddenly, more power circulated around him, and the speed at which he shot shot faster and faster, faster and faster, his figure was constantly changing and moving, and his afterimage still stayed in the void.

"What a wonderful feeling!"

"Fourth Style!"

Ye Feng did not hesitate at all and began to cultivate the fourth form.

"The predecessors who created this horse pistol are really powerful, when fighting, they can also absorb the aura of heaven and earth, strengthen themselves, and they are invincible by nature, but it's a pity that I still like to use swords, and when I have the opportunity in the future, I will try to integrate this marksmanship into the swordsmanship. ”

"Huh?!"

In this way, Ye Feng cultivated like a madman, but when he cultivated until the last form, Ye Feng always felt that something was missing, his brows furrowed, and the whole person fell into thought.

"I always feel worse, what's worse in the end?"

"This time, the carabine is also a secret book of the Xuan Rank, and it is now engraved on the stone tablet. Publicly let the black armor sergeant see it, there must be something incomplete. ”

......

For the next seven days, Ye Feng began to try to fuse this horse pistol into his sword skills.

Ye Feng held a spear in his hand and stood quietly in the courtyard like this.

Suddenly, Ye Feng's mind moved, and his spiritual power suddenly urged.

"Boom!"

I saw a sword light piercing through the void, causing a strong explosion of qi, and for a while, the water flew away, and a deep pit ten zhang deep appeared in the courtyard.

Ye Feng looked at the deep pit in front of him, and a smile appeared on his face:

"This time, the horse pistol is fused into the sword technique, and it really works, and now the power of this sword is more than three times stronger than before!"

Ye Feng has great power. He through a strong destructive force. You can judge how strong the blow is.

But......

"It's just that the consumption of spiritual power is too amazing! Like this sword just now, I can only produce more than thirty swords, and the spiritual power is almost exhausted, even if there is the support of the Heaven Devouring Decision, it will take at least half an hour to recover. ”

"Hey...... After thirty times, I can completely use the power of my body to fight, my body can be compared with a strong martial artist, if it is an ordinary martial artist, without spiritual power, then wait for death!"

"However, my physical strength is very strong, and my hands and feet have the strength of 108,000 catties!"

Even if it's a crazy fight. Ye Feng can also recover his spiritual power while fighting.

That's the benefit of being physically strong!

Ye Feng could kill him in one go, and he wouldn't be tired for three days and three nights.

And ordinary martial artists will be drained of their spiritual power alive and killed alive!

"But later. I can also be upright, and I only have the strength of thirty or forty thousand catties, Ye Feng knows it very well. Your own strong body is one of your own hole cards.

......

"Bell......

That's when ......

"The Lord Commander ordered, and everyone immediately went to the martial field. ”

In the entire martial arts arena, only the Wind Commander was here.

When everyone arrived, under the orders of the centurion, they quickly lined up and saluted the wind commander.

"Don't talk nonsense, just now, we received a news that the Shura City caravan that rushed back from outside for the New Year was attacked by many bandits and bandits, and not only lost the goods brought back from outside, but even lost their lives. ”

The Wind Commander said coldly.

Shura Jun's expression froze in his heart.

"It looks like we're going to crack down on bandits!"

When Ye Feng heard this, he secretly thought that he had probably guessed the purpose of looking for them.

Duanmuyu and the others were also thoughtful, they were not stupid, so they naturally guessed it.

"You may not know the importance of merchants, but we have many things that we get from buying and selling goods from these merchants, take this spear in my hand. ”

While speaking, the wind commander raised his right hand, only to see a bloody gun, and with a "whoosh", the blade was out of the body, with a fierce murderous aura, shining knife light, and dazzling.

Suddenly, many people looked at the bloody spear with envy on their faces.

"If you want to create this yellow-level high-grade dragon lance, there is an indispensable ore in it, and that is red blood stone. There is no such rock Shura City, only the Red Blood Collar thousands of miles away can produce this kind of ore, if it weren't for those merchants to bring the Red Blood Stone, we wouldn't have been able to have such a weapon!"

The voice of the Wind Commander became colder and colder, and the murderous aura contained in it made all the Shura troops feel it.

Ye Feng below had a sudden look on his face, no wonder he was so angry, these bandits and bandits were really looking for death, even if they robbed the goods, they even dared to kill people.

"This matter has made the city lord and the commander very angry, so let us dispatch the Shura army and destroy them!"

"I have here a map of the bandits' lair, and you ten centurions will come and get one, and then set off immediately. Remember, all the bandits and bandits, don't let any of them go, kill them all!"

The Wind Commander's tone was calm, and his cold eyes were full of murderous aura.

Ye Feng and the five took the map with a serious face, and then saluted respectfully, and then they turned around and said coldly to those Shura soldiers:

"Everyone immediately go and get their horses, and then assemble in front of the barracks!"

"Yes!"

The Shura army responded in unison, and then dispersed in a hurry.

"Subordinates and others retire!"

These bandits and bandits dare to attack the caravan of Shura City, naturally it is not simple, if this group of Shura troops is careless, I am afraid that they will suffer losses, and even many people will die.

But so what?

If you want to become a Shura army, you have to go through this kind of blood and killing.

The 10,000 Shura army all came like this, and no one was exempt.

"Hopefully half of them will survive this time!"

The Wind Leader sighed and turned to leave.

......

In an open space in front of the Shura army camp, Ye Feng and other ten centurions rode snow-treading horses.

One by one, their expressions were solemn, their eyes flashed with coldness, and they were full of murderous aura.

Behind them were a thousand Shura troops, including them.

"Let's go!"

"Let's go!"

......

Ye Feng, Duanmu Yu and the others roared, and everyone galloped together and walked towards the city gate.

Along the way, the crowds on the surrounding streets stopped to watch.

Those who are well-informed already know Ye Feng's purpose.

All of a sudden, people were talking and making noise.

And the soldiers guarding the city seemed to have gotten the news a long time ago, and they didn't stop it, letting Ye Feng and them quickly go out of the city gate.

In a vacant lot outside the city, Ye Feng and the others stopped.

"Brothers, our mission targets are different this time, so let's separate, everyone take care!"

Zhao Feihu said to everyone.

There are more than one wave of bandits and bandits, and they are dispatched separately, so naturally they cannot unite, so they can only fight on their own.

"Take care!"

"Don't be careless, these bandits and bandits are not simple, brothers be careful!"

Ye Feng and his entourage nodded.

In fact, none of them are arrogant and arrogant, so they naturally will not be careless.

"Take care!"

"Take care!"

......

Ten men divided into ten groups, each with a hundred sergeants, marched towards the target on the map.

Ye Feng's target this time is a nest of bandits, the number is unknown, the strength is unknown, everything is a question, and they need to rely on themselves to investigate.

In a secret forest not far from Shura City, they quietly touched it.

One by one, they held their breath and watched carefully.

"Boy, where the hell are we going? Why don't you go?"

A familiar voice came, and Ye Feng didn't need to look back to know that it was the annoying Duanmu Yu.

This woman was born as if she was against herself, and after the last selection, this woman became a captain of her own wood.

But at this time, Ye Feng was too lazy to pay attention to her now, and when he saw Duanmu Yu taking the initiative to come over, he ordered her to call the others to discuss.

Although Duanmu Yu has an eccentric temper, he is still very disciplined.

He pursed his lips and called the other captain Wu over.

"You see, the mountain ahead is where we are targeting......"

Ye Feng took the map, pointed to the mountain peak not far in front of him, and said to everyone.

Everyone gathered around, staring at the map one by one, and then at the peaks in front of them.

"You're bold, aren't you? Since we know that those bandits are in front, let's just rush over and kill them in one fell swoop. ”

As soon as he heard Ye Feng's words, Duanmu Yu stretched out his body and wanted to rush over, but fortunately he was stopped by Ye Feng in time.

"Why are you pulling me?"

Duanmu Yu turned his head and glared at Ye Feng angrily.

Ye Feng rolled his eyes and looked at her like an idiot: "Do you know how many bandits there are? Do you know what strength their strongest people have? You want to rush over without knowing anything, this is no different from looking for death, can you use your brain, even if you want to die, don't bother us." ”

The nine captains on the side also nodded.

Although they were all afraid of Duanmuyu's strength, they didn't dare to joke with their lives.

Duanmu Yu was annoyed and angry by what Ye Feng said, and snorted heavily at the moment, and sat directly on a piece of bluestone, and he sulked alone.

When Ye Feng saw this scene, he didn't bother to pay attention to her.

"Lao Zhao, I heard that you are good at hiding, this task of investigation will be handed over to you, you be careful, go and see the number of those bandits, if you can find out the strength of their leader, it will be even better." ”

This person, who was called Lao Zhao by Ye Feng, was a man in his forties, very thin and small, and the whole person looked like a spirit monkey.

Ye Feng didn't look at the other party, although this person's strength is not the peak of a martial artist, but he also has the appearance of a martial artist at the eighth level, and he is a good player.