Boom!Boom!~

The sound of weapons clashing kept ringing.

Lin Feng was holding the Ember Demon Spear and was practicing with Pei Hong.

"Huh!" "Huh!!" Pei Hong's whip is extremely flexible, and the attack range is all over every corner.

Fast, accurate, ruthless!

At first glance, Pei Hong has the upper hand.

The long whip dance in one hand is impermeable, and the whip is fierce. However, Lin Feng's Ember Demon Spear is not so flexible, constantly entangled with the long whip, but it lacks 'softness', more than fierce, but not enough transformation. For a while, it was completely passive.

But......

Looking closely, the two of them did not have the slightest killing intent, and even the battle intent was extremely meager.

The fluctuation of the gang qi is completely absent.

Whether it is Pei Hong's fiery Gang Qi or Lin Feng's Shun Huang Gang Qi has not been used, the two are obviously just friends Haode 'learned'.

"Smack!" "Smack!!" The long whip was like a sensitive poisonous snake, bypassing the defense of the Ember Demon Spear, and constantly whipping Lin Feng's naked upper body, the deep whip marks brought blood dripping, and it looked shocking. But Lin Feng didn't feel anything like a wooden man, and the wound healed in the blink of an eye, making Pei Hong's eyes widen in horror.

"Wrapped!"

"The essence of the second shot lies in the word 'entanglement'!"

"It's soft, but it's not inferior to 'strength', and the gun's intent is profound. ”

Lin Feng's eyes kept changing, feeling the 'entanglement' in Pei Hong's long whip, and there was a faint feeling in his heart. The second form of wood carving came to mind, as if I could feel the artistic conception contained in the wood carving, but it was not so 'compatible' with the tricks performed by Ding Hong.

Almost what......

Lin Feng's gun shadow was vertical and horizontal, constantly imitating Ding Hong's shot.

Again and again, and again and again.

Keep practicing!

...

Three hours later.

"I'm tired. Pei Hong walked out of the martial arts training hall drenched in sweat.

"Come out. Sister. Pei Qing smiled, she was as beautiful as water when she changed back into women's clothes, and her short hair was even more heroic.

"Hey, why didn't you see Brother Lin?" Xiao Lu said curiously, holding her chin in her hand.

Pei Hong pursed her lips and glanced behind her. Shaking his head, he said, "This pervert is still practicing, and after being whipped hundreds of times by me, it's like it's nothing, it's just a monster." As he spoke, the battle of the three hours just now came to mind, and the corners of Pei Hong's mouth inexplicably raised a trace of arc.

It's very refreshing, and everything is out!

Lin Feng seemed to be deliberately beaten by her, and did not resist at all.

The gun is slow, and it is more flexible than her whip. It's unreasonable, but ......

"It seems to be a bit of progress, right?" Pei Hong was slightly worried in her heart and shrugged her shoulders, but she didn't understand marksmanship.

"Brother Lin is really diligent. Xiaolu's eyes showed a glint of admiration.

"What is the use of diligence. Pei Hong snorted lightly, "The opponent in the first game is the butcher of the Knife Gate, his actual combat ability is extremely strong, last year he was only a sixth-order galaxy level and almost made it to the top 100, this year... Seventh Order of the Galaxy Level. The strength has not only doubled!"

"Brother Kelin is also a seventh-order galaxy level. Xiao Lu said.

"He?" Pei Hong looked disdainful, "Hmph." He can't even beat me. ”

Looking at the eyes of the two girls, Pei Hongqiao blushed and said urgently, "I just lost that time because I was inexperienced, and I will definitely not lose to him if I fight again!" Seeing that the two girls were still smiling, Pei Hong suddenly stomped her feet. "Ignore you, huh, I'll take a shower. ”

After that, it was a smoke and ran away.

In the most prestigious seven-star suite in the reflection building, all kinds of facilities are available.

Including the very large and spacious martial arts training hall. Cultivation rooms and so on, not to mention the most ordinary bathrooms.

"Senior Sister Qing, do you think Brother Lin Feng can win the butcher?" Xiao Lu bit her lip lightly and asked worriedly.

"I don't know. Pei Qing shook his head, "Hopefully." ”

...

...

Time passes slowly.

Lin Feng practiced alone in the martial arts training hall, and the comprehension of gun intent could not be completed in a moment.

Just like the 'first shot' of the day, even if the gun-shaped gun was fully understood, it took a full three days. From perfectly copying Wang Feng's gun shape, slowly surmising to comprehend the 'gun intent', the difficulty is much smaller than now. You must know that Ding Hong only used a 'shot' that day, not like Wang Feng used the entire set of Longyang shots at that time.

It's ten times more difficult!

If not, why do you need Pei Hong's help?

The fit between the gun intent and the gun shape is crucial.

The gun spirit needs the gun shape to show the 'liliang' perfectly, and the gun shape also needs the gun spirit 'leadership'.

Just like the relationship between a general and a soldier on the battlefield, it is inseparable!

"That's not right!"

"It doesn't feel right at all. ”

Lin Feng had stopped practicing at this time, sitting cross-legged on the ground, his brows furrowed and deep in thought.

Relying only on Ding Hong's only shot in his mind, it was too difficult and difficult to deduce the 'gun intent' entirely.

I just feel an artistic conception, but this artistic conception has countless forks in the road, each of which is different, perhaps... It's all a dead end.

"Wrap. ”

"How do you 'entangle' it? ”

"Hmm... What a headache. ”

Lin Feng sighed lightly, and fell into a difficult problem, as if he had obtained a broken secret book, but an extremely important link was missing.

I inexplicably remembered Pei Hong's whip method in my mind, like a shadow, like a strange poisonous snake everywhere. Excellent flexibility, toughness, the word "winding" to the fullest. On the ground, Lin Feng's eyes lit up, and he stood up in an instant, as if he was enchanted, and the sound of the Ember Demon Spear shook and danced.

The basic eighteen types of guns have soft applications such as winding, ringing, and dancing flowers.

Guns and whips, although they are completely different existences, one is strong and strong, and the other is yin and soft, but in the dark, there seems to be something that implicates the two.

Lin Feng seemed to be in a rage, and the dance of the spear shadow was a little weird, and he was completely immersed in it.

With gun intent, drive the whip method?!

It's just whimsical!

But......

Many things seem impossible, but they are not really impossible.

There are two words in the world called 'miracles'.

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In Green Smoke City, there are more and more warriors entering it.

With the 'Elite Tournament' about to begin. The powerhouses of the major sects Shili all arrived one by one.

The annual event, all restaurants, hotels, are overcrowded, all shops, exchanges are full of money, the year is waiting for this day!

But really the most lively. There is no doubt that it is a 'Nine Dragons Fighting Martial Arts'.

In order to occupy a seat, many people even entered the venue a day in advance, waiting for the conference to open. Looking at it, there are more than ten martial arts arenas on the ground floor, and there is a black pressure everywhere in the audience, and it is true that I can't find a place to live anyway, so it's better to come in advance.

Quite lively!

On the top floor of the Kowloon Martial Arts Arena, in a luxurious box.

At this time. A middle-aged man and an old man in brown were looking down at the crowd below through the brown tempered glass.

"It's been ten years, and it's still so lively. The old man in brown smiled slightly, although he was old, his hair and beard were black, and his body was strong and did not look old.

"Uncle Shi's sudden visit this time, I hope to accommodate the inconsiderate hospitality. The middle-aged man said respectfully. He is in the prime of life, with a dragon-shaped tiger body, and his eyes are shining. With a domineering atmosphere. Behind him, many warriors stood aside, as if guarding their entourage, but every warrior ......

They are all star-level existences!

What a noble identity of a middle-aged man! It is one of the people in power in Green Smoke City, the patriarch of the Lu clan.

Lu Wei!

"Huh. The old man in brown chuckled lightly, "It's too outward, Xiaowei." ”

"The old man originally took my two untalented apprentices around this time. See the world. I just came to Green Smoke City, which coincided with the opening of the 'Elite Martial Arts Conference', and my two apprentices had itchy hands and wanted to try a few catties and taels of themselves, so ......" The old man in brown smiled slightly.

"These are two identity tags. Uncle, please accept it. Lu Wei respectfully handed over two thin metal cards.

"Good. The brown-clothed old man nodded with satisfaction and accepted the identity card, "When the time comes, I will return you two identity tokens of the 'Yanling Zun Mansion'." ”

The identity token of Yanling Zunfu can only be obtained by the champion and runner-up of the elite martial arts competition.

How confident the old man in brown is!

But......

Indeed, he has that qualification!

Not for anything else, just for three words - Li Yanmen!

It has jurisdiction over fifteen cities south of Yanling Mansion, second only to the eighteen cities of Yanling Wanzu.

In Yanling Mansion, Li Yanmen is one of the best in terms of fame and strength, and it is on a par with the Yanling Wan clan!

The old man in brown has a very big background, and it is the protector of Li Yanmen's Dharma 'Sima Yu'!

Lu Wei smiled slightly, "Uncle Shi is too polite, Xiao Wei has an uninvited invitation, I wonder if Uncle Shi can do a little favor?"

"Say it. "The old man in brown 'Sima Yu' said lightly.

"Dog Lu Bao, I have been yearning for Li Yanmen for a long time. Lu Wei said respectfully, "I wonder if the master can say a few kind words in front of the head of the sect and become an inner disciple?"

Inner disciples and outer disciples are far different in terms of status and treatment.

That is the real elite, and it must be completely loyal to 'Li Yanmen'.

And Lu Bao obviously lacks so much 'qualification'.

Sima Yu frowned slightly, thought a little, and muttered, "Try it as much as you can, I will let the apprentice record the battle video, present it to the head of the sect at that time, and then help you say a few kind words." But if... The little nephew's strength is not enough to be eye-catching, so the old man can't help it. ”

"Thank you, thank you, uncle!" Lu Wei was overjoyed.

"So be it. With a wave of his sleeves, Sima Yu turned around and left.

Soon, it was gone.

Leaving Lu Wei's eyes shining, he clenched his right fist, and with deep joy, he shouted, "Lu Zhen!"

"The subordinates are here. In the midst of the guards, a sturdy eagle-eyed man stepped out.

"Go and call my unscrupulous son!" Lu Wei frowned.

"Yes, Patriarch. Lu Zhen took the order and left.

"It's rare for Shi Berken to help, this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity must not be missed!" Lu Wei looked down at the dense crowd below, and he was scorched.

It has always been his wish to let his son enter Li Yanmen and become an inner disciple.

Which parent doesn't want his son to become a Chan!!

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(Make up for yesterday's fourth update~~ In the morning, I watched the finals battle, haha, today I suspended for one day to break out, and updated the three updates of the guarantee.) (To be continued.) )