Wind Thunder Blade, good name, imposing!" Zhou Yifeng liked this name and felt very domineering.

"Okay, let's talk about something else. The Wind Blade that was sent out just now, uh, the Wind Thunder Blade, is it much different from the target you chose?" Feng Ziya asked.

Zhou Yi said: "Almost, that's the place." ”

"A piece of place, you name a piece!"

Feng Ziya was really speechless and asked the sky, the first time I heard that the wind blade was locked in a place. But it's no wonder, after all, Zhou Yifeng has never been in contact with cultivation, and he doesn't know what divine sense is.

"The wind blade, as the name suggests, is a true yuan blade, just like a knife to cut down, you choose a piece, do you think it's a tornado?"

In fact, when Zhou Yifeng heard Feng Ziya's emphasis on two words, he reacted, and when he heard his explanation, he couldn't help but blush, and laughed dryly.

Seeing that Zhou Yifeng reacted, Feng Ziya didn't say much more, and immediately taught the concept and function of divine consciousness.

Zhou Yifeng followed the method taught by Feng Ziya, closed his eyes, and the true yuan ran between his eyebrows, and his thoughts simulated into a network and spread outward, and a colorful world immediately appeared in his mind. The scenery within a 100-meter radius is clear, with dew drops sliding down the branches, unknown insects running under the thick fallen leaves, and even the feathers of early birds on the branches can be counted one by one.

"It's amazing!" Zhou Yifeng was surprised.

"Now choose another target, lock on your divine sense, and use the wind blade!"

Feng Ziya said.

Zhou Yifeng's divine sense locked on the dead branch of a big tree three meters in front of him, and a wind and thunder blade went down, and with a click, the dead branch broke in response. Although the incision is very smooth, the incision is indeed scorched black, and it is really a wind "thunder" blade!

"Okay, now let's continue to meditate and cultivate, the sun is about to come out, and we will begin to consolidate the realm. ”

Zhou Yifeng sat down and began to guide Zhenyuan to run in the veins over and over again.

In the next two days, Zhou Yifeng learned the water balloon technique and the fireball technique in addition to the fixed Zhou Tian operation, as the name suggests, it can send out water balls and fireballs, but Zhou Yifeng really can't figure out what the water polo technique is for, is it not necessary to buy water to drink in order to go out? Of course, he didn't dare to say this to Feng Ziya.

In addition, Feng Ziya also asked Zhou Yifeng to learn some martial arts, because in the process of absorbing ancestral qi, Zhou Yifeng's body strength has changed, and it is not only the meridians that have been enhanced, but also the bones and skin. According to Feng Ziya, just in case. Of course, Feng Ziya's so-called martial arts are not the martial arts that are performed on TV now, but real fighting and attacking skills.

Due to the help of his divine sense and true yuan, Zhou Yifeng mastered martial arts very quickly, basically looking at one side and completely imprinting it in his mind, and mastering the essence of the moves after a few times.

Therefore, in the past three days, Zhou Yifeng felt that it was the most fulfilling and tiring three days. Because it's almost the New Year, and the people in the village are basically back, there is definitely no time to cultivate during the day, and they can only find time in the morning and evening. Although I am tired, my spirit is getting better and better, and my body is many times stronger than before the injury.

Zhou's father and Zhou's mother watched their son recover so well, and the stone in his heart finally landed.

On this day, Zhou Yifeng came to the top of the mountain as usual, and according to Feng Ziya's requirements, he cultivated his divine sense, consumed true yuan, and then meditated and cultivated, so that he could consume and regenerate back and forth, so that he could consolidate the realm faster and be conducive to future ascension. Zhou Yifeng closed his eyes, and his divine sense slowly expanded outward, and when the range expanded to one hundred and ten meters, it would be difficult to advance outward. Because the west side of the python mountain is relatively steep, Zhou Yifeng's divine sense just covers the road at the foot of the mountain.

In the early hours of winter, everything is silent, and occasionally the north wind blows, rolling up some dead leaves.

At this time, Zhou Yifeng found that two cars were coming from south to north on the west side of the mountain, chasing and colliding, and there was a "bang-bang" collision sound, which was particularly harsh in this quiet winter night.

Zhou Yifeng's consciousness quickly swept into the car, and found that the driver in the black car in front of him was a man about 180cm tall and about 30 years old, with a high nose bridge and a scar of about an inch on the cheekbones on his face. In the driver's seat of the silver car is a young man about 25 years old and about 180cm tall, also with an inch head, a thin and tight face, with a resolute expression, and he is also constantly turning the steering wheel, trying to overtake the car in front. Suddenly, the car in front of it moved slightly to the left, and the silver car behind rushed up, but it exceeded the black car by half a space. At this time, Zhou Yifeng found that the man in the black car showed a triumphant smile on his face, only to see him turn the steering wheel to the right suddenly, kick the accelerator to the end, and the front of the car hit the middle of the silver car fiercely.

The driver of the silver car tried to get rid of it, but it was too late, and he was quickly hit by a large protruding rock on the side of the road. I only heard a "bang", and the silver sedan slammed into it, the right side of the car and the head were completely deformed, and the driver in the car was still unconscious due to the violent impact, although the airbag popped out.

Seeing this, Zhou Yifeng hurriedly stopped practicing, and quickly floated down the mountain, only one minute, he arrived at the silver car at the bottom of the mountain, and was just about to open the car door to check the driver's situation, when suddenly a strong light shone over, and Feng Ziya's warning voice immediately sounded:

"Little wind, squat!"

Zhou Yifeng didn't have time to think about it, he quickly squatted down, and at the same time, his consciousness swept out, only to find that the driver of the black sedan didn't know when he had stopped the car, the front of the car turned around, and the headlights shone directly at the position of the silver car. And the man had already run to a place less than thirty meters away from Zhou Yifeng, a pistol in his hand was aimed at himself, and with a "bang", a bullet flew past the roof of the car. If it weren't for Feng Ziya's warning, it was estimated that he would have been hit, Zhou Yifeng was shocked into a cold sweat.

"Little wind, use the wind thunder blade!" Feng Ziya reminded.

Zhou Yifeng's divine sense locked on the gun in the man's hand, controlled the strength, and a wind and thunder blade passed, only to hear the sound of "pop", and the pistol was knocked out of his hand and flew away. The man saw that Zhou Yifeng could shoot his gun at such a distance, and quickly turned around and ran in the direction of the car. How could Zhou Yifeng let him run away, the person who shot him indiscriminately must be a vicious person. Zhou Yifeng stepped out and went directly behind the man, the man only heard the sound of the wind behind him, and he didn't have time to react at all, he was slashed by Zhou Yifeng on his neck with a knife, and suddenly felt a pain in his neck and fainted.