I recalled yesterday in my mind, and compared today carefully, Lin Feng suddenly discovered...

"Exactly the same!" Lin Feng's eyes suddenly widened.

"Yesterday, I spent two cups of tea, and today, it was also two cups of tea!!"

After carefully thinking about the process of entering the 'Thirty-third Heaven' twice, Lin Feng's heart suddenly felt like a tide and it was difficult to calm down. After body tempering and a brief glimpse of the 'gun intention', he took far less time to enter the 'Thirty-third Heaven' this time than the first time.

Just half yesterday!

but……

In reality, the time spent is exactly the same!

"Can you say that time passes in the thirty-third heaven..." Lin Feng's eyes changed drastically, and he said in a panic: "Is it fixed?!"

Without comparison, there is no basis.

I entered the thirty-third level for the first time, and only remembered the pain of "failure" and did not pay attention to the small details of this chicken feather mung bean.

But now, it's different!

"The Thirty-third Heaven... Could it be an existence similar to the 'Dark Illusion'?" Lin Feng thought to himself.

Others may not understand, but they have experienced it deeply.

In the illusion of darkness, the time ratio is worse, reaching an astonishing 100:1.

"But if this is true, why didn't the other students notice it?" Lin Feng was puzzled again, and then shook his head.

No matter what, this is just my own guess.

"After midnight, try it!" Lin Feng nodded.

Immediately, it disappeared alone.

"No, right? The 10th-ranked Black Bear was scared by the newcomer?!"

"It's true, it's not funny at all!"

"What are you lying to? I happened to be there. The newcomer Lin Feng is very strong, as if he is like "Huanyao", and has an illusion eye!"

"Ah! Could it be that he has also been mutated in his soul?"

The training base is very small, and the circle is also very small. The little things in the virtual world are soon spread to ten, and ten are spread to hundreds, and everyone knows them. Everyone knows that a newcomer from the training base, Lin Feng. The strength is a mystery.

Just the sharp rise in ranking on the first day can be seen.

It directly climbed from 111th to 60th, with such a huge magnitude—

In the training base, there is no one!

"Lin Feng?" Xiao Jian smiled indifferently and continued to wave his two swords.

"Is the third martial god tempered..." A young man in black looked calm and slowly closed his eyes.

"Ba!" "Ba!"

The water cup in front of me seemed to be scratched by a sharp blade, and it suddenly split into pieces.

In the room, Huanyao's expression was like a hideous devil. The dwarf's body trembled slightly, his eyes were as sharp as lightning, his hands like dry bones were closed tightly, and he screamed: "Illusion Eyes. How could this kid have illusion Eyes! In the Tianwu Continent, only I, "Huanyao", is the unique illusionist!"

Lin Feng, became famous.

Although it was not what he wanted, the facts could not be changed.

A person with strength is the one who attracts attention no matter where he is.

"It's almost time." Lin Feng inserted the Bingpo Tenglong Spear back into the spear sheath.

"I want to see what is the mystery of this 'Thirty-third Heaven'..." Lin Feng slapped his clothes and headed towards the 'Thirty-third Heaven'.

The reason why secrets are secrets is just because you don’t know them.

In the first heaven, sandstorms rolled, and violent sounds of iron hooves sounded, and ten "Knife Prison Golden Pigs" rushed over with their eyes red! For ordinary junior martial emperors, this was definitely a very terrifying scene, but for Lin Feng-

Just. Just 'practice'.

"Swish!" "Swish!"

The extreme puncture of the Ice Soul Tenglong Spear can be seen after careful observation. Compared to the first time entering the 'Thirty-Third Heaven', Lin Feng's gun move seemed to come alive and was extremely agile! Each attack carried a strong aura, which made the gun move forward and even more difficult to resist.

Domineering!

In the blink of an eye, the nine-headed "Knife Prison Golden Pig" died thoroughly.

"I wonder how much time will be left?" Lin Feng moved slightly, easily avoiding the remaining irritable and crazy "Blade Prison Golden Pig".

With his own strength, facing a mere 'Sword Prison Golden Pig'...

Is there a threat?

"Practice your body skills?" Lin Feng shook his head, obviously, the effect was very minimal.

"Cultivate Yuanli?" As the thought came to mind, Lin Feng couldn't help but smile. Where he is currently-

It seems to be a ‘copy’ body.

"Practice marksmanship." Lin Feng quickly found something to do.

The Ice Soul Dragon Spear in his hand was raised and thrust, and suddenly there was a loud tremor.

The golden pig in the Knife Jail fell backward like a kite with broken strings and fell heavily to the ground.

"Fortunately I didn't use any force." Lin Feng said in his mind, but it was a conditioned reflex just now.

The sad sword prison golden pig stumbled up and rushed violently, then rushed towards Lin Feng.

"The giant beast lord here does not seem to have 'intellectual intelligence'." Lin Feng stepped back and thought to himself.

Whether it is the Golden Skin Pig of the Sword Prison or the Crazy Cynic, there seems to be only one purpose in the thirty-third heaven, which is to kill itself. In addition, you can't feel that they have any "intellectual power", and you will continue to be like a dead soldier, without knowing how to be afraid at all.

"I can't practice gun moves." Lin Feng sighed in his heart.

The situation is very clear at the moment. If I tried harder, this "Knife Prison Golden Pig" would have died thoroughly.

"Then practice basic shooting skills." Lin Feng nodded.

When he retreated, he turned the attack of the "Knife Prison Golden Pig" into invisible after a circle of ice-soul spears and tarts.

"The Basics of Gunship" says that any complex marksmanship will never be separated from the sect. It cannot escape the three categories of 18 basic actions, including blocking, taking, and stabbing, among which blocking is the guard, taking as the control, and stabbing is the attack."

"And I have practiced 'till' since I was a child, and my best attitude is to attack." Lin Feng said in his heart.

In fact, if you practice guns in a wild way, you will practice attacks.

Unless you have carefully trained and taught by famous teachers, you can learn shooting skills systematically.

"The more complicated the gun moves, the more basic gun tricks involved!"

Lin Feng knew very well that he had suffered several times in the third level of "Sky Shot".

Any gun move, the basics, are the key!

It's like buildings. Without a strong foundation, no matter how high it is, it will eventually fall into a "collapse".

The gun. Among the eighteen weapons, it belongs to the extremely difficult category to learn. As the saying goes, the year fist, the moon stick, and the long-term practice of the gun. You must master the basics of the gun and comprehend the essence. The difficulty is far greater than that of other weapons!

"This move of 'entanglement' requires softness."

"Although it is a defense, it requires extremely strong explosive power."

...

Immerse yourself in the practice. Lin Feng kept savoring the eighteen basic gun moves that Bingfrost had demonstrated. Every time he practiced, he was like eating the marrow and knowing the essence of it. He had never received orthodox training, for Lin Feng-

This is the time of the ‘Great Leap Forward’!

What’s sad is that the “Knife Prison Golden Pig” was tortured again and again.

It is like a kite with a string pulled, collected and released, like a puppet. It is so miserable.

but……

It won't be long before it will be 'liberation'.

"The first level of heaven, the time left... the last 60 seconds." The familiar Shenran voice sounded leisurely, and Lin Feng's movements suddenly slowed down.

“59.”

“58.”

In his mind, it seemed like a timer appeared, and Lin Feng nodded thoughtfully. "Sure enough, in the thirty-third heaven, time is not infinite."

"Probably, I have practiced for half an hour just now, right?" Lin Feng murmured inwardly. Then, the Ice Soul Dragon Spear shook gently, as if piercing a sharp sword.

Chih!

The "Knife Prison Golden Pig" finally announced his relief.

The second heaven.

Then when facing the 100 "Knife Prison Golden Pig", Lin Feng was already looking at it casually.

With reasonable distribution of physical strength, less than a stick of incense, the ninety-nine of them were cleared out, and the remaining "Sword Prison Golden Pig"-
To be continued...