And Duanmu Crazy was a little confused, the old man's attitude changed so that he couldn't figure out the situation, but he didn't think much about it, this time the harvest exceeded expectations, the choice of Fengbu was not wrong, this body martial arts is indeed mysterious, if you can practice to the fullest, this short board of body skills will be complete, and you will be able to exert a more powerful combat effectiveness when facing the enemy.

After Fang Cai's epiphany, he has thoroughly comprehended the essence of Fengbu, but now he urgently needs to practice his footwork and turn Fengbu into his own combat strength as soon as possible.

After being driven out of the Martial Arts Pavilion by the old man like a duck, he did not have any dissatisfaction, but smiled happily and rushed back to the East Courtyard.

Back at his residence, Duanmu Mad did not rest, stood directly in the open space in front of the door, slowly closed his eyes, and re-studied the cultivation mantra of Fengbu in his mind.

According to the cultivation mantra, there is only one kind of wind step, but this kind of step contains thousands of changes, and when you practice to the fullest, the step step can be changed and changed, so that the enemy can't find your whereabouts.

Soon Duanmu Maniac filtered out the cultivation mantra, there was no omission, and every change in the footwork was described very thoroughly in the cultivation mantra, he drew a gourd in the same way, and practiced it in the open space according to the cultivation method on the cultivation mantra.

"Hiss..."

A tearing sound that pierced the air sounded, Duanmu Mania's body was like the wind, like a dragon wandering back and forth in the clearing, his steps were in and out, and it didn't take long for him to get started with the wind step, and he was very skillful in operation.

Suddenly......

"Oops, bang......" Between the changes in pace, Duanmu Mad can't grasp it well, and his left and right feet... They crossed together, and they lost their center of gravity and fell to the ground.

"Bah, bah, bah...... How is it so difficult to change between paces? Spit out the dust from his mouth, and his face was full of anger. I knew how to change my pace, but I still got mixed with my foot and fell into a dog eating.

Obviously, this is because the pace is not skilled enough, and the changes between the steps of the wind step are extremely mysterious, even if you master the essence of it after an epiphany, it is impossible to achieve it overnight, and practice the wind step to the fullest at once.

"I don't believe it" Duanmu was furious, got up from the ground and continued to practice, if he didn't work once, he would practice a hundred times, and if he didn't work a hundred times, he would practice a thousand times, until he practiced the wind step until he stepped out of his heart.

In the following time, Duanmu Madness didn't even bother to eat, and kept practicing wind walking.

Falling down again and again, standing up again and again, from afternoon practice until dark, Duanmu Mania has been repeating these movements, but he is not depressed, but the more he practiced, the more momentum he became, because as time went by, he fell less and less, but the changes between his steps were more and more.

When he practiced until dark, he had been able to smoothly perform the first forty-nine changes of the wind step without falling, which was much better than when he had just begun to change the pace, and it could be regarded as a lot of progress, although he didn't know how fast others practiced the wind step, but it must not be faster than himself, after all, he had an epiphany, and he already knew the trick of the wind step, only the practice of footwork.

Duanmu was very satisfied with the progress made in practicing wind walking today, but he didn't dare to relax, he looked up at the sky, he went to find some food to eat, and then went back to the room to rest.

The next day, before dawn, Duanmu Crazy got up early, went out to practice wind walking, and in the afternoon he went to Zhong Lingyan to learn, because he felt that he could make greater progress in the competition, and then came back to practice, and the days passed day by day, and a month passed quietly.

For a month, Duanmu Mania would go to Zhong Lingyan every day to learn, just a few days ago, he was still scratched by Zhong Lingyan A clothes flying, and then, the clothes on his body were torn less and less, and in the end, what the clothes were like when he came, what the clothes were when he went back, they were never scratched again, and Fengbu also became more comfortable in the hard training and learning during this time, and gradually approached Dacheng, but he didn't succeed in this way, he couldn't take Zhong Lingyan down, but he was able to draw it, and he could vaguely feel that Zhong Lingyan had not done his best, Zhong Lingyan's strength shocked Duanmu Mania again。

On this day, in an open space somewhere in the East Courtyard, a figure was floating back and forth, like a willow leaf, light and agile. His footwork is so complicated that it is difficult to see, and his body is even more unpredictable like a ghost, and when he floats to extreme speed, this small area is filled with his shadow, making it impossible to tell which is the real body.

Finally, this figure slowly slowed down, allowing people to see his true face, this is a young man, his eyebrows are clear, his appearance is very handsome, and his body is rippling with blood-red vitality, who is this not Duanmu Mania?

"It's finally done, I didn't expect it to take so long......" Duanmu madness's eyes flashed with a fine light, and he muttered to himself. After a month of hard training, he finally practiced the wind step to the fullest, and now he is moving from the heart to the heart, coming and going like the wind.

Just listening to his tone, it seemed that it took a month to practice Fengbu to Dacheng too slowly, if his words were heard by other martial artists who cultivated Fengbu, he would definitely vomit three liters of blood.

You must know that other people's practice of wind steps is not after many years, and many people can't even master the basic steps of wind steps in a month's time, let alone the changes in the pace, as for practicing to Dacheng, it is even more out of reach for some people, and many people may not be able to practice Fengbu to Dacheng after practicing for a lifetime. And it took him a month to train the wind step to the fullest, but it was still too slow, this is really more human than human, more than dead.

If this news spreads, I don't know how much shock it will cause, I'm afraid that even the old man he met in the Martial Arts Pavilion would be so shocked that he pulled out a few strands of beard.

However, Duanmu Mad didn't have the slightest awareness of this, his eyes were burning, and he muttered to himself, "Forget it, although it has taken a long time, but after all, it has been practiced, but now you can go to Senior Sister Zhong to have a discussion and see if you can suppress her, hehe......" After that, he walked outside the courtyard.

All along, he has never been better than Zhong Lingyan, although the two are just fighting, and he has love for Zhong Lingyan, but he still has some minds, this is all the heart of the strong, the strong, unwilling to lose to anyone, not to mention the same generation of martial artists, and his martial arts road is to become the strongest, naturally unwilling to fall behind, now that the wind is complete, even the mood is much better, humming a little song along the way.

At this moment, a voice that disgusted him sounded.

"Senior Brother Duanmu, I finally found you, good news...... Good news."

Duanmu frowned, and he could tell that it was Chen Ming when he heard the voice, this person was a smiling tiger, and he didn't like it very much. Looking up, I saw Chen Ming running in a hurry, as if he had picked up a treasure, full of joy, and soon came to the front.

"Senior Brother Chen, is there something wrong with me?" Duanmu opened his mouth wildly, his tone was very indifferent, he had no good impression of Chen Ming, or even disgusted, but now he was about to go to find Senior Sister Zhong but was stopped, and there was already a little anger in his heart.

"Senior Brother Duanmu, respectfully...... Congratulations, hehe, I'm tired. Chen Ming panted, still smiling with a face, as if he was unaware of Duanmu Mania's coldness.

"Oh...... Dare to ask where Senior Brother Xi came from?"

Duanmu laughed furiously, Chen Ming had a bad stomach, he didn't feel good at first glance, he actually dared to say joy in front of him, and at this moment he wanted to beat Chen Ming violently.

"Great joy, Senior Brother Duanmu, it's terrible, you, you're going to become a real celebrity in our Wuyue Sect......" Chen Ming looked flattering, and when he saw that Duanmu Mad didn't react, he continued, "I don't know if Senior Brother Duanmu has heard of the Yingjie Meeting? This is a big event in the sect, and now Senior Brother Wang Ba, one of the organizers, has sent an invitation to Senior Brother Duanmu and invites you to participate tomorrow, do you say this is a great joy? And Senior Sister Zhong will also participate." ”

After Chen Ming finished speaking, he took out a bright red invitation from his arms and handed it to Duanmu Mania.

(I couldn't figure out where the article violated the rules overnight, and then I found out that it was the left and right feet...... Crossing,Feet and hands can't be added together.,Crying to death.,It's late for this chapter.,Please forgive me.,Weak ask for a recommendation vote)