Zhou Hao said in a deep voice: "It turns out that the reason why this Eight Desolations Reverse Scale Marksmanship can have such a powerful attack power is that in addition to internal strength, it also needs to burn its own essence and blood in order to stimulate the maximum power of this set of marksmanship!"

"The reason why the Lingwu cultivators can't cultivate the last five moves is because the latter moves require too much essence and blood to be burned! Even if an ordinary martial artist squeezes himself into a human body, I'm afraid he won't be able to provide such a huge amount of essence and blood!"

"From this point of view, this set of marksmanship does not hurt the enemy, but first injures oneself! It is completely a fighting method of burning oneself and dying with the enemy! Even if you can kill the enemy with one shot, you will lose a lot of essence and blood, and there is even a huge danger that your cultivation will drop wildly and your cultivation qualifications will deteriorate!"

Thinking of this, Zhou Hao suddenly smiled: "This kind of fighting method of killing a thousand enemies and injuring eight hundred oneself is really in line with my intentions! Others may not dare to burn a large amount of essence blood for fear of hurting their own foundation, so as to stimulate the maximum lethality of this set of marksmanship." But I have bone spurs in my hand, as long as I can kill the enemy, I will have an endless stream of essence to replenish myself, even if I burn my own essence and blood, I am not afraid at all, and I have no worries about hurting my own foundation at all!"

"Hahaha! Master's luck is really not bad, this set of marksmanship is clearly tailor-made for me! If others get this set of marksmanship, they will only treat it as chicken ribs and abandon it like a shoe. But this marksmanship just let the master get it, it really has its own providence in the dark!"

Zhou Hao was overjoyed, rushed out of the small cave, pulled out the Fengyun spear inserted in his back and divided into three sections, and with a mistake in both hands, he combined the Fengyun spear into a bright and flickering Zhangyu spear.

"Eight Desolation Reverse Scale Spear, First Style: White Snake Spit Letter!"

Zhou Hao let out a low snort, flat-ended the gun with both hands, shook the tail of the gun, and several spear sparks instantly lit out on the tip of the gun, followed by a lightning-like straight stab.

"Bang!" was accompanied by an incomparably swift stab of the tip of the gun. There was a blast that pierced the air!

This is a simple shot, the most important thing is speed, and of course, the internal strength infused into the gun, and the great power that is inspired by burning its own essence and blood!

A shot was stabbed, and Zhou Hao was dissatisfied with the retraction of the Fengyun spear and said: "In order to reach the entry realm, the first type of white snake spit letter must continuously pierce the air, and at least three air explosions must be heard at the same time. My shot wasn't slow, but it only had a bang, so it was far off!"

Zhou Hao didn't feel discouraged. After all, this is just a beginner's practice, and it is expected that it will not meet expectations.

"Keep coming! This first-type white snake spits letters, even a third-rate martial artist can cultivate. I am a top martial artist, how can I not practice the reason to reach the peak!"

Zhou Hao snorted. The Wind Cloud Spear in his hand stabbed out again with great speed.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

For two full hours, even Zhou Hao himself couldn't remember how many shots he stabbed. I only know that in this repeated countless exercises, I gradually have a trace of understanding, and from this simple shot, I have realized a trace of the true meaning of the word "fast!"!

"Quick!"

"Quick!"

"Quick!"

"The world's martial arts are unbreakable, only fast and unbreakable! This shot has no fancy, no false moves, no monstrous momentum, and only one word - fast!"

Zhou Hao now has only one fast word left in his mind!

With him shooting again and again, he continued to practice over and over again. The speed of the Fengyun Gun in his hand is also getting faster and faster!

"Bang bang!"

"Bang bang!"

After thousands of shots, Zhou Hao stabbed out with one shot, and he could already sound two explosions of air at the same time!

"It's not enough! It's not enough! It's going to be faster, faster!"

Zhou Hao's legs were firmly planted on the ground, and there was a hint of madness in his eyes. Ignoring the fact that his whole body was already soaked with sweat, he was even stepped out of two big pits under his feet...,

Even Qin Yin and Lin Meirou, who were cultivating with their eyes closed, were shocked by the continuous explosion of air.

The little goblin looked at Zhou Hao's crazy appearance, and couldn't help but ask in surprise: "Isn't this little thief crazy?

Lin Meirou is a few years older. In addition, he grew up in the outer gate of the Mixed Yuan Sect since he was a child, and naturally his horizons have broadened a lot: "He is practicing marksmanship! Looking at him like that, I am afraid that he has reached a state of having no foreign objects in his heart." Let's not bother him!"

"Well, let's hurry up and cultivate, sister, you have to condense your internal strength tonight and officially become a martial artist, but you can't be delayed because of this little thief!"

Zhou Hao has indeed been completely immersed in marksmanship, and has even reached a state of emptiness!

At this time, in his eyes, there was only a spear in his hand! The whole world had completely disappeared in his eyes!

For a whole day, Zhou Hao spent the whole day between constantly shooting and collecting guns.

In this state of self-forgetfulness, Zhou Hao finally made a breakthrough.

"Bang bang bang!" A shot stabbed out, and the long body of the spear actually pulled out three phantoms at once, and exploded three times at the same time!

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Zhou Hao broke through to the first type of Xiaocheng realm in one fell swoop, and he didn't know it, but he was still immersed in this mysterious feeling.

"I see! The gun is an extension of my arm, and if you want the gun to be fast, you must be fast! And if you want to be fast, the muscles of the whole body, from the soles of the feet to the tips of the fingers, must be coordinated and burst out at the same time. If you want to infuse internal strength into the gun, you must also infuse it into the gun at the moment when the body bursts out with power!"

"Only by treating the gun as a part of the body, the body as a part of the gun, and the integration of man and gun, can we achieve the ultimate speed!"

"I'm not doing enough now, if I can achieve the real integration of man and gun, and the gun and the person are completely coordinated, then it is not difficult to break through the small stage, make five explosions at the same time, or even reach the Dacheng stage, and explode seven times at the same time!"

"And if you want to achieve the true unity of man and gun, only by repeated practice and constantly correcting the power time of the muscles of the whole body can there be a glimmer of hope!

"It's just that I practice hard like this, but I can't do it a little bit! The resistance of the air is too small, and the cultivation effect received every time I shoot is too small. If you can increase the resistance of the gun, then the effect of each gun will be greatly increased. ”

Thinking of this, Zhou Hao's mind flashed with a flash of inspiration, and he grinned: "Since the effect of practicing marksmanship in the air is not ideal, let's go into the water! The resistance in the water is much greater than that in the air, and the effect of practice will definitely be much better!" If you like this work, you are welcome to (.) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation. )