Chapter 392

"It's the wood carving!" Lin Feng's eyes brightened.

The shooting method used by Wang Feng, the meaning of the gun and one of the wood carvings in the Fengyang hall——

How similar!

"Exactly the same!"

"It's just... Wang Feng hasn't been able to give full play to the gun intention of wood carving!"

Lin Feng suddenly understood and suddenly opened up.

The shape of the wood carving in my mind is deeply engraved like a brand, and every weak look and action is constantly enlarged in my pupils. The original incomprehensible meaning of the gun was like a small crack in a closed house. Combined with Wang Feng's shooting method, I gradually felt it.

"Chi!" "Chi ~" Wang Feng's gun meaning is Haoran.

The action is just like his character, honest and simple.

There is no half flower skill. The shooting method is very solid. Every stab and every dance will show the foundation of the shooting method perfectly.

"What a mysterious shot."

"What a strong gun!"

Lin Feng looked deeply at Wang Feng's actions, as if he fell into stagnation.

His eyes seemed blurred, and Lin Feng completely entered the state of understanding. He kept replaying Wang Feng's shooting skills in his mind, remembering, simulating and deeply understanding.

At this moment, it seems to return to the original state.

…

"Hillbilly." Li Ming disdained the cold hum. Yu Guang had already caught a glimpse of Lin Feng.

When he saw Wang Feng's shooting, he was stunned, and his heart was even more despised and disdained.

"Stupid, if you know how to shoot, you have to use the secret script!" Li Ming sneered. Indeed, as he said, the shape of the gun is easy to get, and the meaning of the gun is difficult to understand. The visible intention is just an embroidery shelf. I'm afraid it can't even compare with the weakest meaning of the gun.

Like a body without a soul.

Li Ming noticed that Wang Feng couldn't notice.

But... Lin Feng's watching didn't have any impact on him. He often practiced marksmanship in the practice field of Fengyang valley. Most of the disciples in the valley watched it, but it was already a habit.

Wu, Wu again!

Lin Feng was completely immersed in the understanding of shooting.

Li Ming is right about what he said. He really can't see it.

But

No one thought that Lin Feng's sense of gun and understanding were so excellent that he could understand the meaning of gun from wood carving!

How amazing!

"What a complex shooting technique, far from being comparable to" wind shooting ". At this time, Lin Feng's eyes were closed.

When Wang Feng's shooting technique was used for the third time, Lin Feng didn't need to see it anymore. The first time is a deep memory. The second time is a detailed brand, which perfectly integrates the whole shooting method to form a whole. As for the third time

Anything else?

"I don't know what grade of shooting is." Lin Feng secretly understood it deeply.

In my mind, there seems to be a figure dancing constantly. The waving gun moves like a shadow, fast and slow, up and down.

It is extremely difficult to master the gun shape alone!

"The shooting of tianwu mainland is one kind, one move is one move."

"The shooting of the fighting spirit world is to use the gun idea to drive the gun shape, and the gun shape reverses the gun idea, which is integrated."

"Use a whole set of gun shape to release the gun idea perfectly!"

"The gap is like a natural moat!"

It can't be compared at all. The shooting in the sky, which I used to practice, is like a child's toy. With the improvement of strength and knowledge, everything is changing alone. I deeply feel the profound nature of the "gun" and the movement of Lin Feng's heart.

This is my favorite way!

…

I don't know how long it took

Qiang! Lin Feng pulls out the ember magic gun, and his eyes are bright.

The gun body vibrated and the breath roared. Lin Feng's body moved inexplicably. It was very strange.

The steps are full of irregular changes. The movement of the wrist makes the ember magic gun look like a snake.

Wheeze! Chi!!

The fire red spear awn accompanies, and Lin Feng's body is magnificent.

Trying to imitate Wang Feng's shooting skills, the memory in my mind is very clear.

Although the complete memory of "gun shape" is many times faster than understanding it alone, but

Knowing and doing are two different things.

"Practice!"

"Keep practicing, first practice the gun shape to perfection!"

"Then combine 'wood carving' to understand the meaning of gun!!" Lin Feng's eyes are burning.

I have already made a complete plan in my heart. This is not the time. When I understand the wind shot, I can't practice the gun shape alone. I must rely on the drive of the gun idea to display the gun shape completely and accurately. And now, no more!

Because in my mind, I already have a very "perfect" gun shape.

Stealing saves a lot of time.

The most important thing is

I, in turn, can feel the meaning of the gun through the shape of the gun. Coupled with the artistic conception presented in the wood carving, the combination of two swords is undoubtedly more important——

get half the results with double the effort!

…

…

Time goes by.

In the blink of an eye, three days passed.

"Shit, what is Lin Feng doing?" Li Ming scolded in his heart.

He carefully arranged a trap in front of him and waited for Lin Feng to jump, but Lin Feng seemed to be possessed by a devil and practiced his gun for three days.

Stop!

His hard work was in vain.

"Lin Feng is so strange that he doesn't look for fairy fruit or hunt Warcraft here." Qi Yang said while looking for 'three color Pennisetum'. "It's inexplicable to practice guns. Where is it difficult to practice guns? Do you have to practice in this' chaotic swamp '?"

"A strange man." Qi Yue said silently, "and he still peeked at the gun technique learned by senior brother Wang Feng. Don't you know that the gun shape alone is useless?"

"Brother Lin must have his reason for doing so." Wei Xuan straightened her face and tooted her mouth.

It's not too lonely for the three to chat while looking for "three color Pennisetum".

Having just entered the "swamp of chaos", everyone is nervous and worried, but now it is obvious that they have adapted and no longer hesitate.

"Hey, Xuaner, you really protect your brother Lin." Qi yangsa said with a smile.

"That goes without saying, elder brother, the little girl's spring heart has long moved!" Qi Yue covered her mouth and smiled.

"You, you!" Wei Xuan said angrily, "I ignore you!"

"Ha ha!" "ha ha ha!!" seeing Wei Xuan blushing, Qi Yang and Qi Yue were all happy.

In this dark and deep swamp, add a little fun.

……

"Just go back, elder?"

"Yes, we haven't enjoyed ourselves yet ~ ~"

Deep in the chaotic swamp, the five people of qingbeizong came to the layman together.

The head is the old man with yellow hair. Gu Bo's uncertain face is uncertain.

"Shut up!" cried Jujian young man Wan Yanhong coldly. The cold voice made everyone tremble. In this team, Wan Yanhong's prestige was quite high.

"One by one, the elder has his intention to do so." Wanyan Hong scolded coldly.

The Yellow haired old man "crane Weng" sighed, raised his head and looked at the sky. His withered face twisted slightly, "I always feel a little uneasy. It seems that something is going to happen. You see, the weather has changed a lot, but I don't feel very clear in this swamp because of the heavy moisture."

"It seems... Something is going to happen," he Weng said slowly. "Anyway, if you can avoid it, avoid it."

"It's always too dangerous here. You must be very careful." the old crane Weng's eyes showed a worry, which is intuition.

Intuition appears because of rich experience.

…

"Eh? That's not..." the young man with brown hair pointed to the front.

When they looked, they saw that Lin Feng seemed to be possessed by a devil and kept dancing his spear. His action was quite elegant, but

The meaning of the gun is vague and seemingly meaningless.

"Practice gun shape first, and then gun meaning?"

"How can anyone practice shooting like that? Is he an idiot?"

Looking at Lin Feng's behavior, everyone made a sneer.

"Elder, it seems that you are clumsy this time?" Wan Yan Hong said with a smile.

The old crane Weng's eyes stared at Lin Feng's action, which was also a flash of doubt. What Lin Feng did was too incredible. A normal martial artist must first understand the meaning of the gun and then practice the shape of the gun. If he practices the shape of the gun directly without understanding the meaning of the gun, he must end up in a nondescript end and waste time.

But I don't know

Lin Feng has the ability to 'Remember'.

Clone and copy Wang Feng's shooting technique perfectly!

No difference!

"Let's go." he Weng shook his head. Since he didn't know what to think, don't think again. It's not the time to consider this at present.

Because the unknown feeling in my heart is becoming more and more prosperous!

…

"Yes!"

"That's the feeling."

He kept practicing his gun shape. Lin Feng had been able to "simulate" his shooting skills as early as two days ago.

These two days, Lin Feng has been understanding the artistic conception of shooting in wood carving. Combined with the shape of gun, Lin Feng has been forcing himself into the artistic conception of shooting.

This has proved quite effective.

A road, from the beginning to the end, needs to be explored and explored.

But walking back from the end to the beginning

There's only one way!

"I see!" Lin Feng's eyes were extremely bright.

After two days of understanding, finally, the feeling in my heart completely burst out, just like a tidal wave.

At this moment, the gun will break the dike!

Deep feeling.

The shooting moves faster and faster. It is very clear and free to use, as if it has given new life. There was no one around. Lin Feng was completely immersed in the joy, but he didn't feel that at this time, a huge wind was constantly roaring and full of ferocity.

"Hoo ~" "Hoo ~ ~" a terrible voice appeared in an instant,

It's like thunder, it's like heaven falling apart. The earth, shaking madly.

The sky was completely changed, and there was no light in the darkness. At this time, Lin Feng, immersed in the understanding of gun intention, finally woke up.

Suspended in the air, I feel the strong wind blowing on my face, and my skin hurts. Lin Feng opened his eyes wide and his heart beat very fast. In the sense of life and soul, it was an extremely violent force of nature. It was crazy to release and crush. It was full of the breath of heaven power, which made people tremble from the bottom of their heart.

"My God, what's that?!" looking at the huge wind blowing in front, Lin Feng was completely stunned.

blot out the sky and cover up the earth!

Cover all eyes!

A funnel-shaped spiral whirlwind as tall as the sky is incredible. It came at an amazing and terrible speed, as if to destroy everything, turn the whole swamp into nothing and take away all living creatures.

Super hurricane coming!!

... (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly ticket at Qidian. Com. Your support is my greatest motivation.)