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Tang Fengyue sat at the desk, and there was a book on the table.

"This book of gun dao perception records the methods and comprehension of gun masters in ancient times. I just looked at it and it made my mind feel inspired, which was unexpected. ”

This book was originally found in the cave house of the three of Jing Xuanzi. At first, Tang Fengyue just had the attitude of taking a look, but now he found that he had underestimated the value of the book.

"It is said that the way of cultivating martial arts in ancient times is very different from that of today, and the two sides can deepen my understanding of martial arts. ”

Tang Fengyue was thoughtful.

This kind of martial arts understanding cannot directly increase combat effectiveness, but it can increase the foundation in disguise. And the background is sometimes more important than the temporary strength.

If the foundation is strong, the future will be able to accumulate and continue to improve bravely. And if you give up the accumulation of heritage for the sake of temporary strength, sooner or later your potential will be exhausted and you will be lost.

Tang Fengyue has never been a short-sighted person, so he really felt the importance of this gun path perception.

Closing the book, he picked up the white dragon spear and walked out into the courtyard. The courtyard is ten feet long and ten feet wide, and two rows are planted with willow trees, which gently flutter in the night breeze.

Tang Fengyue stood in the middle of the courtyard, closed her eyes, and held the gun flat in her right hand. A slight breeze blew through his sideburns, ruffling the black hair around his sideburns.

Airplanes!

I don't know how long it took, but the spear in his hand erupted with a dull loud thud. But looking closely, the white dragon spear lay quietly in his hand, motionless.

A quarter of an hour.

Two quarters of an hour.

Half an hour later, Tang Fengyue suddenly opened her eyes, and the white dragon spear fell to the ground.

There was a numbness and pain in his right arm. When the Chaos True Qi turned around a few times and recovered, he immediately picked up the White Dragon Spear and returned to his previous posture.

Over and over again.

Unconsciously, it has come to the time of the child.

Buzz Buzz ......

This time, the white dragon spear still didn't move, but the dull sound that erupted was more powerful and full of stamina than at the beginning. It feels like an elephant is running wildly.

Tang Fengyue opened her eyes, and two rays of essence suddenly burst out from her black eyes, and the white dragon spear in her hand never let go of her hand.

"I'm so lucky, I only read three or four pages of gun comprehension, and I realized a concussive gun trick. ”

Tang Fengyue didn't know how to describe how she felt at the moment. What he was looking at just now happened to be an essay by an ancient gun master, recording various power techniques for spear use.

His thoughts spread, and somehow he thought of the power of concussion, and this was the only scene.

"See how powerful it is. ”

Tang Fengyue pointed out with a shot. It can be seen that his hands and gun are very stable. Visually, the tip of the spear seemed to be just a light tap on the tree.

But with this slight point, there was a loud and dull sound from the gun.

If you get close to the White Dragon Spear at this moment and look at it with a microscope dozens of times, you will find that the White Dragon Spear is not motionless, but vibrates at a certain frequency at high speed. It's just that the vibration is so fast that it seems to be stationary.

Tang Fengyue couldn't adapt to the too fast vibration frequency at the beginning, so his arm was numb and the spear was out of his hand.

After the muffled sound, Tang Fengyue put away the gun and stood.

At this moment, a modest gust of wind blew.

A terrifying scene occurred.

I saw the body of the willow tree, with a point in the tip of the gun as the center of the circle, and an inch of distance as the radius, and a large piece of powder dissipated with the wind. At the end, the powder was blown away, and a cavity with a radius of one inch appeared in the willow tree!

"What a terrifying concussive force. When the power of concussion reaches its limit, my gun moves are like a high-level electric drill. No, it's countless times scarier than a high-grade electric drill. ”

Tang Fengyue took a deep breath.

At the moment, he has a lot of gun moves, but not many powerful ones. With the continuous improvement of his cultivation, what he can really do is the Thunderbolt Style, the Amazing Marksmanship, and the Thirteen Styles of the Evil Spear of the Gun Evil can also be regarded as one.

Although the self-created Xuangun Siqi is wonderful, if it is not continued to be perfected, or further improved, I am afraid that it will gradually become a chicken rib, tasteless to use, and it is a pity to abandon it.

It's just that it's not easy to perfect the gun moves, if you don't have enough foundation, maybe you will change and regress.

Among the powerful several gun moves, the Thunderbolt style focuses on momentum, which can be used alone or jointly with the human gun and the consummation realm, which can be called Tang Fengyue's strongest killing move at present.

The amazing marksmanship is also infinitely powerful, but due to the perfection of the unity of man and gun, it requires the particularity of emotional fluctuations, but it is not as suitable as the thunderbolt style.

As for the Evil Spear Thirteen Style, it focuses on skill and can be used to deal with protracted battles. Now Tang Fengyue has realized the concussion gun move again, and if there is an unexpected killer move. When it comes to melee combat, it's even more powerful than a Thunderbolt.

"This trick needs to be improved. I don't know if when the Qingyun Competition starts, I can comprehend a few tricks. ”

Tang Fengyue threw away distracting thoughts and continued to cultivate her feelings in the courtyard.

And when the inspiration ran out, he went back to his room and looked at it. Through these words, he seems to be communicating with an ancient gun master, across an uncrossable time.

Tang Fengyue is like a sponge, forgetting the passage of time, trying her best to absorb the knowledge from the books, and constantly using guns to concretize this knowledge.

During this period, Lou Caihuan came to Tang Fengyue, and wanted to take him to the street to enjoy the scenery of Tianhuang City, but he had to retreat when he saw this.

"Sister, don't look at Yulong's usual cynical appearance. This person has no arrogance, but he has arrogance, and he is by no means willing to succumb to others. ”

Lou Caihuan looked at Lou Caili and said meaningfully.

Lou Caili pouted her face and snorted: "Who knows if he saw us in the past, so he pretended." ”

Lou Caihuan shook his head, his sister was too prejudiced against Yulong. In Tang Fengyue's heart, Lou Caihuan has a strong mind and a will like iron. But in Lou Caihuan's heart, how could Tang Fengyue not be like this? No, it was more terrifying than this.

The affairs of Penglai Island, Lou Caihuan almost understood. He had repeatedly deduced and found that if he replaced himself with Tang Fengyue, he would never think of a better way to control Penglai Island than him.

And that time to heal himself, compared to his patience to endure the pain without saying a word, Tang Fengyue's caution and persistence made Lou Caihuan secretly frightened. It is important to understand that Lou Caihuan's enduring pain is based on the motivation to expel the dead air. But Tang Fengyue didn't have any spiritual power to inspire.

There is a fundamental difference in this.

......

Tianhuang City, as the Qingyun Competition enters the countdown, it is becoming more and more lively. When you walk out on the street, you can see masters everywhere that are rarely seen.

It can be said that this is another great event in martial arts for most of the six months after Jishou Mountain.

On the second floor of a luxury restaurant, a group of people are chattering. And the focus of the discussion was the level of the young geniuses of the Great Zhou Kingdom.

"According to the latest classification criteria handed down from Li Tianguo, Si Xiaotian is undoubtedly at the peerless genius level. ”

One person said.

"A peerless genius is an existence that surpasses a top genius, and this kind of person cannot be measured by common sense. The four little kings, each of which has a stunning record. For example, Tianhe Sword Saint Tang Xiangyun, who once fought against the disciples and elders of Kunlun in the Innate Realm, and also escaped from the hands of super masters, which is incredible. ”

"Another example is Li Buyi, a black-clothed guest, who once cultivated at the Renhua Level, and easily killed the big master of the Smallpox Rank with one move. There is also the embroidered eyebrow girl, who embroiders all over the world with a silver needle. Not long ago, I heard that she took a hard slap from a super master and didn't die, which was shocking. ”

"Of course, there is also the Angry Wind Swordsman Tang Xiangfeng, the head of the Four Little Heavenly Kings. This person can be described as a swordsman who has not been seen for a hundred generations, and in the past, he was still in the innate realm, and he escaped the pursuit of the master of the Heavenly List. A year ago, someone saw him in Xiangjiang, and it is said that he swung his sword and split the 100-meter-wide Xiangjiang River in two. ”

Listening to the narration of an old man, everyone was thrilled. In people's hearts, the talents of the four little heavenly kings are extraordinary, like four stars shining in the sky, and no one can resist their light.

Even when Tang Fengyue was at the height of his fame, only a small number of people compared him with the Four Little Heavenly Kings, but he never compared him.

"If the Four Little Heavenly Kings are the highest rank. Jade Dragon is definitely the top of the second level, and he is also a peerless genius, but he is not as demonic as the first four. Of course, the three of them, the playboy Qiu Tang Bai, the jade sword boy Zao Wou-ki, and the jade flute boy Luo Wanxiang are also at this level. In addition, there is also a sword without a phase, and Sima is invincible under the sword......."

Everyone was talking hotly, and a young man walked up to the second floor, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "What jade dragon, what four princes, I will defeat them one by one." ”

The sound on the second floor is sluggish.

Someone couldn't help but say: "What a big breath, who do you think you are, the Four Little Heavenly Kings?"

The young man was tall, with broad shoulders and long legs, wearing a flowing spike black clothes, carrying his hands behind his back, and sitting on an empty table: "Even if the Four Little Heavenly Kings come, I am not afraid." ”

The man who spoke sneered, "I can't do it." ”

The young man in black looked at the man. Strange to say, he just watched quietly, but the martial artist saw a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood from the young man's eyes, and saw a place of severed limbs and corpses. Boundless blood spread over him, as if it were about to drown him.

"Hell, hell. ”

The man was blinded and jumped out of the second-floor window as if he were crazy, falling half to death.

Hiss!

"I know, I know, this person must be the black-clothed Shura who has appeared in the last half a year! I heard that his Shura's bloody eyes are strange and vicious, and he has forced dozens of human flower level masters into madmen at a glance. ”

Someone turned pale and muttered to himself. Hearing his words, and thinking of the appearance of the person just now, everyone was shocked.

"In this year's Qingyun List, except for the Four Little Heavenly Kings, no one is worthy of being my opponent. ”

The black-clothed Shura took a sip of tea, and when he saw the frightened looks of everyone, a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. (To be continued.) )