Yang Fenglou ran all the way, launched eight steps to catch the cicadas on the straight mountain road, and used the eight styles of walking when the high was low, and the two light skills of the same origin but different effects were combined together, so that he could run up in the five milk peaks of Shaomu Mountain, as if walking on the ground. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

This situation also made him quite complacent.

Since Yang Fenglou was just starting out, he has seen a lot of heroes in the rivers and lakes, up to the grandmasters of the rivers and lakes, down to the ordinary rangers, he always knows how many things he has, and his horizons are very broad, especially his friend Chai Fei, who has become famous in the rivers and lakes with his family heirlooms, and has made him have a deep understanding of the light skills on the rivers and lakes.

Judging from his own insight, the rating of light power in the rivers and lakes is important, but it must also be applicable, eight steps to catch the cicada, the rating of the rivers and lakes is only "middle and upper", and the grade of the rivers and lakes of the side eight style is slightly higher, but it is just "up and down", and Wang Xianzhi Huang Chao and other small grandmasters used light skills, can not be compared at all, but the combination of these two light skills, but in the Shaomu Mountain Wuru Peak, exert a powerful power.

At least get rid of Wu Feilong, a dignified three-grade Jianghu expert, it's a breeze!

Yang Fenglou ran while carefully feeling the internal force of the four products.

Although when he killed Yuan Zhen head-on, he also pushed his cultivation to the top of the fourth grade, but it was completely in the way of self-injury and self-destruction, and the final result was that the internal force of the fourth grade only lasted for a short moment, and then he fell into the danger of breaking his muscles and veins.

Now that he has been officially promoted to the fourth grade, it is natural to have a good taste.

The fourth and fifth grades are really different, the internal force of Kuzen is lively and abnormal, the total amount is larger, the speed is faster, and the combination of the two compartments, whether it is explosive power or staying power, it is not the same.

The most important thing is that the internal force of Kuzen is running, and it unconsciously brings up a special force around the meridians, which does not hurt the body, does not run unhindered, and appears in the body so suddenly, and this force gives Yang Fenglou a feeling that is kind and abnormal, as if it is an innate ability, but it is still dusty, and now it is only felt by him again.

Is this the basis for achieving "potential"?

With the current state, Yang Fenglou was sure that as long as he could overload the Bitter Zen and kill Wu Feilong head-on, it would not be impossible!

If it weren't for the fact that there were many Songshan Sword Sect disciples around him, if it weren't for the fact that he insidiously ambushed other masters in Wuru Peak, Yang Fenglou really wanted to give it a go!

With this in mind, he turned his head to look behind him with the help of the posture of skimming over the tree.

It is inevitable to get rid of Wu Feilong.

As for the unknown master, I don't know how?

Who would have thought that when he looked back at it, he was suddenly taken aback.

The unknown master dressed in black actually followed him closely, and it was like a breeze passing over a hill during the run, without any smoke and fire!

Yang Fenglou clearly remembered that the direction in which he left the battlefield was precisely the direction farthest away from him, but he didn't expect that in a short period of time, this black-clothed master would cross the entire battlefield, not only throwing off Wu Feilong, but also closely following behind him!

Judging from the current situation, if the speed of the original rhythm is still maintained, it may not take much time for him to catch up.

Yang Fenglou couldn't help but curse in his heart, it's just a matter of cultivating to the third grade, how can the grade of light skill be so high! Judging from his tossing and turning, even if he is not the top level in the rivers and lakes, at least he is still a "middle school"! What is the origin of this goods?

In his heart, Yang Fenglou's movements were not slow, he suddenly turned to the left, walked in the eight styles of patrolling, and plunged into the dense mountains and forests of Wuru Peak.

It was late at night, although there was a bright moon in the sky, it was blocked by the mountains and forests, and it was pitch black in front of and behind him, even if the occasional moonlight passed through the mottled mountains and forests, it was deliberately avoided by Yang Fenglou.

The hidden power of the eight styles of walking is vividly reflected at this moment.

In just a moment, Yang Fenglou's figure disappeared into the mountains and forests.

The man in black pursued him into the forest, and couldn't help but stop.

Looking at the dark mountain forest, the man in black was also a little hesitant.

But a moment later, he suddenly moved, and even plunged headlong into the mountain forest.

When Yang Fenglou, who was hidden in the mountains and forests, saw it, he couldn't help but feel a move in his heart.

When the forest does not enter, the poor do not chase.

This kind of proverb in the art of war has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people of the rivers and lakes.

Yang Fenglou knew that this man in black would naturally know.

However, he only hesitated for a moment, and then he was willing to take the risk and enter the mountains and forests.

This is not the master invited by Wu Feilong, what should be done, is there any deep hatred between him and himself?

Contacting the man in black who had been hiding his head and covering his face with a black scarf made Yang Fenglou suddenly a little curious about his identity.

After thinking about it, he had a plan in his heart, and Yang Fenglou slowly disappeared into the dark shadow of the mountains and forests.

After the man in black entered the mountains and forests, he naturally couldn't run with all his might, so he had to move forward cautiously step by step, while paying attention to any trace of wind and grass in the mountains and forests.

There is no doubt that the eight styles of walking on the side have outstanding features in terms of hiding their tracks, and then it is dark in the mountains and forests, which makes Yang Fenglou's movements become intermittent.

However, the man in black also has a free set of tracking methods, sometimes leaning over to sniff the soil on the ground, sometimes reaching out to touch the trees in the mountains and forests, and when the mountain wind gradually rises, he closes his eyes and listens, just like that, he moves forward step by step, although the speed is not fast, the direction is not wrong, gradually, he actually approached the place where Yang Fenglou was invisible just now, and in the whole process, he only went to three wrong places.

This ability to track is enough to shock the rivers and lakes!

If Yang Fenglou was just an ordinary four-rank Jianghu martial artist, he might really be caught by the little tail, and he would not be able to escape the clutches in the end.

However, Yang Fenglou is the middle marquis of the Right Dragon Martial Army after all.

When the man in black walked to the place where Yang Fenglou had been hidden, at three o'clock on the left, there was a sudden sound of a sharp blade breaking through the air, although the sound was not loud and the distance was far away, but the man in black who was full of spirit still heard it for the first time, with a long sword in his hand, concentrating on vigilance.

Three finger time, that direction, quiet unusually.

And behind him, there is a bad wind.

"Whew!"

A thick dead log, volleyed into the air.

The man in black was shocked.

If he stood still, the end of the dead wood would have hit him in the chest.

Without thinking about it, the man in black twisted his waist and rushed to the open space on the right.

As soon as the figure left, the dead wood had already whistled away with the evil wind, startling the man in black in a cold sweat, he had been paying attention to the wind and grass in the mountains and forests, but he didn't know how this dead wood appeared, the most important thing is that this kind of means of ignoring left and right made him palpitate.

Only then did he remember that a person from the Right Dragon Martial Army may not have high martial arts, but he is the best at trapping! )