Chapter 20: Perfect Copy

"It's that wood carving!" Lin Feng's eyes lit up.

Wang Feng's marksmanship, gun intent and one of the wood carvings in the Wind Yang Hall depicted -

How similar!

"It's the same!"

"It's just... Wang Feng has not yet been able to give full play to the gun intent of wood carving!"

Lin Feng suddenly understood, and suddenly became enlightened.

The appearance of the wood carving in my mind was deeply engraved like an imprint, so small that every faint gesture and movement was constantly enlarged in the pupils. The originally incomprehensible gun intent was like a small crack in a closed house in an instant, and combined with Wang Feng's marksmanship, he slowly felt it.

"Huh!" "Huh~" Wang Feng's gun intent was Haoran.

The action is just like his character, honest and simple.

There is no half-point trickery, the marksmanship is very solid, and every stab and every dance is the basis of marksmanship, which is perfectly displayed.

"What a mysterious marksmanship. ”

"What a strong gun intent!"

Lin Feng looked deeply at Wang Feng's movements, as if he had fallen into a stupor.

His eyes seemed blurry, Lin Feng completely entered a state of comprehension, and Wang Feng's marksmanship was constantly replaying in his mind, remembering, simulating, and even more deeply comprehending.

At this moment, it is as if you have returned to the original state.

...

"Hillbilly. Li Ming snorted disdainfully, and the afterglow had already caught a glimpse of Lin Feng.

Seeing this, he looked at Wang Feng's marksmanship sluggishly, and his heart was even more disdainful and disdainful.

"Stupid, if you can see the marksmanship, you still need to use the cheats!" Li Ming scoffed. Indeed, as he said, the shape of the gun is easy to get the gun intent is difficult to understand, and the tangible intention is just an embroidery shelf, I am afraid that even the weakest gun intent cannot be compared.

It's like a body without a soul.

Li Ming noticed that Wang Feng couldn't notice it.

But... Lin Feng's observation had no effect on him, and he often practiced marksmanship in the Fengyang Valley martial arts training ground, and most of the disciples in the valley observed. But it's already a habit.

Enlightenment, enlightenment!

Lin Feng was completely immersed in the comprehension of marksmanship.

Li Ming is right about one thing, gun intent, I really can't see it.

But......

No one thought that Lin Feng's gun sense and comprehension were so good that he could comprehend the gun intent from the wood carving!

How amazing!

"It's such a complicated marksmanship, far from being comparable to "Wind Shooting". "At this point. Lin Feng's eyes were closed.

When Wang Feng's marksmanship was used for the third time, Lin Feng didn't need to look at it anymore. The first time is already a deep memory, the second time is a detailed imprint, which perfectly integrates the whole set of marksmanship to form a whole, as for the third time......

Is there still a need?

"I don't know what level of execution. Lin Feng murmured in his heart, deeply comprehending.

There seemed to be a figure dancing in his mind, and the wielding marksmanship followed him like a shadow, sometimes fast and sometimes slow. Up and down.

It is extremely difficult to master the shape of the gun alone!

"The shooting duel of the Tianwu Continent, one style is one style, and one move is one move. ”

"And the shooting of Douling Shijie is to use the gun intent to drive the gun shape, and the gun shape is reversed through the gun intent, and the performance is integrated. ”

"With a complete set of gun shapes, the gun intent is perfectly released!"

"The gap is like the difference between the heavens and the earth!"

There is simply no comparison. The "Shooting in the Sky", which I used to practice, is like a child's toy. As your strength and knowledge increase, everything is changing. Deeply aware of the profundity of the 'gun', Lin Feng's heart moved.

This is your favorite way!

...

I don't know how long it took......

Lin Feng pulled out the Ember Demon Spear, his eyes brightened.

The body of the gun shook, the breath roared, and Lin Feng's body moved inexplicably. It's very peculiar.

The footsteps were full of irregular changes, and the movements of the wrists made the Ember Demon Spear seem as strange as a snake.

Whoop!!

The fiery red spear accompanied him, and Lin Feng's figure was magnificent.

tried his best to imitate Wang Feng's marksmanship, and the memory in his mind was very clear.

Despite the fact that the 'gun shape' has been completely memorized. It is many times faster than comprehending it alone, but ......

Knowing and doing it are two different things.

"Practice!"

"Keep practicing, first practice the gun shape to perfection!"

"And then combine it with 'wood carving' to feel the gun intent!!" Lin Feng's eyes were burning.

The heart has already been set to complete Jihua, this is not that time, when comprehending "Wind Gun Execution", I can't practice the gun shape alone, I must rely on the gun intent to drive, in order to make the gun shape complete, accurate and unmistakable. And now, no more!

Because in my mind, I already have a very 'perfect' set of gun shapes.

Stealing, saving a lot of time.

And most importantly......

Himself, in turn, can perceive the gun intent through the shape of the gun, coupled with the artistic conception presented in the wood carving, the combination of the two swords is undoubtedly even more -

Perceptibly!

...

...

Time goes by.

In the blink of an eye, three days passed.

"Damn, what the hell is Lin Feng doing?" Li Ming scolded in his heart.

He carefully arranged a trap in front of him and waited for Lin Feng to jump, but Lin Feng seemed to be enchanted and practiced his gun for three days.

Stop!

His hard work was suddenly in vain.

"This forest wind is so strange, I didn't come here to look for immortal fruits, nor to hunt demonic beasts. Qi Yang said while looking for the 'three-color wolftail grass', "It's an inexplicable practice of guns, where is this practice of guns not good, do you have to practice in this 'chaotic swamp'?"

"A weirdo. Qi Yue was also speechless and said, "And he still peeked at the marksmanship that Senior Brother Wang Feng learned, didn't he know that the shape of the gun alone was useless?"

"Brother Lin must have a reason for doing this. Wei Xuan's pretty face straightened and pouted.

While the three of them were looking for the 'three-color wolf's tail grass', they were not too lonely to chat.

Nervous and worried when I first entered the 'swamp of chaos', but now it is clear that I am getting used to it, and I am no longer hesitant.

"Hey, Xuan'er, you really protect your big brother Lin. Qi Yang said with a smile.

"Then it doesn't need to be said, brother, the little girl's heart has already moved!" Qi Yue covered her mouth and smiled.

"You, you!" Wei Xuan couldn't stand the ridicule, her little face was completely red, and she said angrily, "I don't pay attention to you!"

"haha!" "hahahaha!!" Looking at Wei Xuan's blushing appearance, Qi Yang and Qi Yue were all happy.

In this dark and deep swamp. Add a little bit of fun.

......

"That's it, Elder?"

"yes, we're not done yet~~"

In the depths of the chaotic swamp, the group of five people from the Green Brown Sect came out together.

The leader was the yellow-haired old man, and Gu Bo's uncertain face was uncertain.

"Shut up!" the giant sword youth 'Wan Yan Hong' snorted coldly, and the cold voice made everyone tremble. In this team, Wan Yanhong's prestige is quite high.

"One by one, there is no return, and the elder naturally has his intentions in doing this. Wan Yanhong scolded.

The yellow-haired old man 'Crane Weng' sighed lightly, raised his head to look at the sky, his shriveled face twisted slightly, "I always feel a little uneasy, as if something is going to happen." You see, the sky has changed a lot, but I don't feel very clear in this swamp because of the humidity. ”

"It's like... Something is going to happen. Crane Weng said slowly. "No matter what, if you can avoid it, you can avoid it. ”

"It's always too dangerous here, and you have to be very careful. Crane Weng's old eyes showed a kind of worry, which was intuitive.

And intuition arises because of rich experience.

...

"Huh, that's not ......," the brown-haired young man pointed ahead.

Everyone looked at it, but they saw that Lin Feng kept dancing the spear as if he was enchanted, and his movements were quite elegant, but ......

The gun intent is faint. There seems to be nothing.

"Practice the shape of the gun first, and then practice the gun intent?"

"How can there be such a practice of shooting. Is he an idiot?"

Looking at Lin Feng's behavior, everyone all laughed.

"Elder, it looks like you're clumsy this time?" Wan Yanhong said with a smile.

Crane Weng's old eyes stared directly at Lin Feng's movements, and he also flashed doubts, what Lin Feng did was too unbelievable. Normal martial artists all understand the gun intent first and then practice the gun shape, if they do not understand the gun intent, they practice the gun shape directly. It must be a nondescript end, but it is a waste of time.

But I don't know......

Lin Feng has the ability to 'remember'.

The perfect clone and copy of Wang Feng's marksmanship!

Not a single point is missing!

"Let's go. Crane Weng shook his head, and if he didn't know what to do, he didn't want to think about it again. This is not the time to think about this.

Because of the ominous feeling in my heart, it is getting stronger and stronger!

...

"There it is!"

"That's how it feels. ”

Constantly practicing the shape of the gun, as early as two days ago, Lin Feng was able to completely 'simulate' the marksmanship.

In the past two days, he has felt the artistic conception of marksmanship in the wood carving, combined with the shape of the gun, Lin Feng has been constantly comprehending and forcing himself to enter the artistic conception of marksmanship.

This turned out to be quite effective.

A road, from the beginning to the end, needs to be explored and explored.

But walking from the end to the beginning is ......

There is only one way!

"I understand!" Lin Feng's eyes were extremely bright.

After two whole days of comprehension, finally, the feeling in my heart was completely bursting, like a tide constantly pouring out.

At this moment, the gun intent broke the embankment!

Deep feeling.

The marksmanship is getting faster and faster, and it is extremely clear and free, as if it has given new life. There was no one around, Lin Feng was completely immersed in that joy, but he didn't feel that at this time, a huge wind was constantly whistling, full of hideousness.

"Huh~" "Huh~~" terrifying voices appeared in an instant,

Like thunder descending, like the sky falling apart. The earth shook wildly.

The sky was completely changed, and there was no light in sight in the dark. At this time, Lin Feng, who was immersed in the comprehension of gun intent, finally came to his senses.

Suspended in the air, feeling the wind blowing in his face, his skin hurting. Lin Feng's eyes widened, his heartbeat was extremely fast, and in the life and soul induction, it was an incomparably violent nature, frantically released and crushed, full of a compelling aura of heavenly might, which made people tremble from the bottom of their hearts.

"My God, what is that?!!" Looking at the huge wind in front of him, Lin Feng was completely stunned.

Overwhelming!

Cover all sight!

A funnel-shaped spiral wind as tall as the sky swept away, unbelievably large. It was at an astonishing and terrifying speed that it came at a terrible speed, as if to destroy everything, to wipe out the entire swamp, and to take all living beings away.

Super Hurricane is coming!!

... (To be continued.) )