Thinking back to yesterday in his mind, and carefully comparing today, Lin Feng suddenly found ......

"It's exactly the same!" Lin Feng's eyes widened suddenly.

"Yesterday, it took two teas, and today, it's the same time for two teas!!"

Once again, after carefully thinking about the process of entering the 'Thirty-Three Heavens' twice, Lin Feng's heart suddenly surged like a tide, and it was difficult to calm down. After physical tempering and a glimpse of the 'gun intent', it took him far less time to break into the 'Thirty-Three Heavens' this time than the first time.

It's only half of yesterday!

But......

In reality, the time spent is exactly the same!

"Could it be that time passes in the Thirty-Three Heavens......" Lin Feng's eyes changed sharply, and he exclaimed, "Is it fixed?!"

Without comparison, there is no basis.

The first time I entered the Thirty-Three Heavens, I only remembered the pain of 'failure', and I didn't pay attention to the small details of this chicken hair mung bean.

But now, it's different!

"Thirty-three Heavens...... Could it be an existence similar to the 'Dark Illusion'?" Lin Feng thought to himself.

Other people may not understand, but they have experienced it deeply.

In Dark Illusion, the time ratio is staggering 100:1.

"But if that's the case, why didn't the other students find out?" Lin Feng was puzzled again, and immediately shook his head.

In any case, this is just my own speculation.

"When it's over, shiyan!" Lin Feng nodded.

Immediately, it disappeared alone.

"Wouldn't it?, a lot of black bears ranked tenth in words were scared by newcomers?!"

"It's fake, it's not funny at all!"

"What are you lying about, I happened to be there, that newcomer 'Lin Feng' is very strong, it seems to be the same as 'Phantom Yao', with illusion eyes!"

"Ahh

The training base is very small, the circle is also very small, and the little thing about Shijie is soon a ten, ten is a hundred, and everyone knows it. Everyone knows that there is a newcomer to the training base who is a 'Niu X' - Lin Feng. Strength is a mystery.

Just the steep rise in the rankings on the first day shows the average.

Climbed directly from 111th to 60th, such a huge amplitude -

In the training base. Unique!

"Lin Feng?" Xiao Jian smiled indifferently and continued to wield his twin swords.

"Is the third martial god refined......" A young man in black had a calm face and slowly closed his eyes.

"Smack!" "Smack!"

The water glass in front of him seemed to have been slashed by a sharp blade, and it suddenly fell apart.

In the room. The phantom's expression was like a hideous devil, the dwarf's body trembled slightly, his eyes were as sharp as lightning, his bone-like hands were tightly clasped, and he screamed: "Illusion Eye." How could this kid have illusion eyes!Tianwu Continent, only I, 'Illusion', am the only illusionist!"

Lin Feng became famous.

Although it was not what he wanted, the truth could not be changed.

A person with strength, no matter where he is, is the one who attracts attention.

"It's almost time. Lin Feng inserted the Ice Spirit Dragon Spear back into its scabbard.

"I want to see what the mystery of these 'Thirty-Three Heavens' is......" muttered faintly. Lin Feng tidied up his clothes. Then he went to the 'Thirty-Three Heavens'.

Secrets, secrets, are secrets only because they don't know.

On the first day, the sand and dust were rolling, and the violent sound of iron hooves rang out, and ten 'Sword Prison Golden Pigs' galloped towards with blood-red eyes! For an ordinary junior martial emperor. This is definitely a rather terrifying scene, but for Lin Feng-

Just. Just 'practice'.

"Whew!"

The piercing of the Ice Spirit Dragon Spear is at its limit, but you can find it if you look closely. Compared to the first time he entered the 'Thirty-Three Heavens', Lin Feng's gun moves seemed to come alive and were extremely agile! Every attack carried a strong aura of coercion, making it even more difficult to resist the gun moves. ...,

Domineering!

In the blink of an eye, the nine 'Golden Pigs in the Prison Prison' died thoroughly.

"I wonder how much time will be left?" Lin Feng moved slightly, easily avoiding the attack of the remaining irritable and crazy 'Sword Prison Golden-skinned Pig'.

With his own strength, he faced a mere 'knife prison golden pig'......

Is there a threat?

"Practice the body technique?" Lin Feng shook his head, obviously, the effect was very small.

"Cultivating Yuan Force?" Thinking about it, Lin Feng couldn't help but laugh, where he was now-

It seems to be a 'copy' body.

"Practice marksmanship. Lin Feng quickly found something to do.

The ice spirit dragon spear in his hand was picked and flicked, and there was a huge shock on the ground.

The Golden Pig fell backwards like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily to the ground.

"It's good that I didn't do it. Lin Feng said secretly, just now... But it's a conditioned reflex.

The pathetic Knife Prison Golden-skinned Pig stumbled to his feet, squeezing violently, and then rushed towards Lin Feng.

"The Behemoth Lord here doesn't seem to have 'intelligence'. Lin Feng retreated, thinking in his heart.

Whether it is the Golden Pig of the Sword Prison or the Man-devouring Mad Raccoon, it seems that there is only one purpose for appearing in the Thirty-Three Heavens, and that is to kill themselves. Other than that, I don't feel any 'intelligence' on them, and it's like a dead soldier who doesn't know how to be afraid at all.

"I can't practice my gun moves. Lin Feng sighed in his heart.

The current situation is very clear, if I try harder, this 'Knife Prison Goldenskin Pig' may have died thoroughly.

"Then practice basic marksmanship. Lin Feng nodded.

In the retreat, the Ice Spirit Tenglong Spear in his hand circled and tart, which seemed to be at ease, and the attack of the 'Knife Prison Golden Pig' turned into invisible.

"Marksmanship Basics" has clouds, any complex marksmanship, all changes are inseparable from its origin, can not escape the block, take, pierce three categories of eighteen basic actions, of which blocking for defense, take for control, piercing for attack. ”

"And I, since I was a child, have practiced 'piercing', and what I am best at is attacking. Lin Feng said secretly in his heart.

In fact, nine times out of ten, those who practice guns in the wild road will practice attacking.

Unless it is carefully cultivated from an early age and taught by a famous teacher, it will systematically learn marksmanship.

"The more complex the moves, the more basic marksmanship is involved!"

Lin Feng knew very well that in comprehending the third layer of "Shooting in the Sky", he had already suffered several times.

Any gun move, the basics, is the key!

It's like a building. Without a solid foundation, no matter how high it is, it will eventually fall into a 'collapse'.

Gun. Among the eighteen weapons, it belongs to the category that is extremely difficult to learn. It is the so-called annual boxing, moon stick, and long-term practice of guns. To master the basics of the gun. Comprehend the essence of the essence far more difficult than other weapons!

"This trick 'entanglement' requires softness. ”

"Tart, although it is defense, it needs to be extremely explosive. ”

......

Immerse yourself in the exercises. Lin Feng constantly recalled the eighteen-style basic gun moves that Frost had demonstrated, and every practice was like eating the marrow, and he could comprehend some of the essence. has never received orthodox training, for Lin Feng-

At this time, it is the time of the 'Great Leap Forward'!

The sad thing is that the 'golden pig in the prison of the knife' has been tortured again and again.

It's like a kite with a string pulled, retracted and released. Like a puppet. It's miserable.

But......

It won't be long before it is 'liberation'.

"The first day, the rest of the time...... zuihou 60 seconds. The familiar calm voice sounded leisurely, and Lin Feng's movements slowed down.

“59.”

“58.”

In his mind, there seemed to be a timer appearing, and Lin Feng nodded thoughtfully. "Sure enough, in the Thirty-Three Heavens. Time is not infinite. ”

"Probably, I practiced for half an hour just now, right? a lot of words," Lin Feng muttered secretly. Immediately, the Ice Spirit Dragon Spear shook slightly, as if pierced by a sharp sword. ...,

Phew!

The 'Golden Pig of the Knife Prison' has finally been liberated.

The second day.

In the face of the hundred-headed 'Sword Prison Golden Pig', Lin Feng was already looking at it.

Rationally allocating physical strength, in less than a stick of incense, ninety-nine of them have been cleared, and the remaining 'Knife Prison Golden Pig'-

Apparently sad again.

"I don't know, how much time will there be on this heavy day?" Lin Feng muttered secretly.

But half a cent is not wasted, even if it is only half an hour......

It's good.

The most lacking thing is time!

Cultivation is a process of accumulating small amounts.

Time passes quickly.

As the calm voice in his mind sounded again, Lin Feng killed the killer.

This time, the Golden Pig in the Sword Prison has endured more 'inhumane' torture for half an hour than the one in the first day.

The third day.

Ten 'Man-Eating Raccoons'!

"It's a pity that I haven't mastered the 'Perfection' body yet. Lin Feng said secretly.

Despite the short battle with Teacher Frost that day, I seem to feel the feeling I once felt again.

But......

But only for a moment.

It's like a volcanic eruption, immersed for a long time, but only once.

"Perhaps, only when you encounter a situation that really exceeds the load of strength, will you have that feeling again, right?" Lin Feng secretly thought in his heart, and immediately turned into a meteor and rushed towards the ten 'devouring mad raccoons'.

Although he didn't have a perfect-level body technique, Lin Feng was no longer as embarrassed as he was the first time.

Because......

The presence of gun intent!

The momentum completely occupied the initiative in the battle, and in just a short moment of attack, Lin Feng took the lives of the three 'devouring mad raccoons'. The spear in his hand shook, and suddenly, a powerful qi burst out.

"Huh?" Lin Feng's eyes flickered.

"This defense of the Red Snake Flame Dance seems to be ...... The effect has been improved!"

Whoop!

It was as if the giant snake opened its bloody mouth, and in an instant, the overwhelming gun's intent was to engulf the 'man-eating madman'.

"Sure enough, the practice of basic marksmanship is very effective!" Lin Feng's eyes lit up.

In less than a stick of incense, nine of the ten 'man-devouring mad raccoons' were emptied.

"The first time on the third day, I spent an hour, and the second time, I spent a quarter of an hour. Lin Feng thought faintly, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show an indifferent smile, "And this time, it only took a stick of incense." ”

Progress, significant!

"Sure enough, as Teacher Frost said, the realm of marksmanship, really-" Lin Feng's eyes lit up.

"It's so important!"

(Second update delivered) (To be continued......) ...... ，