Small bamboo forest building.

A figure danced with butterflies in the flower, with messy steps, and a spear like flames in his hand kept stabbing out.

"Such a curious spear." Lin Feng's eyes sparkled, and the demon spear seemed to be weak and unforced, soft. He could not feel the burst of force during the dance, but the breeze blew by, and the subtle spear energy condensed, giving him a feeling of making a big move.

The first style is a breeze blowing.

"Only three-pointers can be used, they can attack and defend, they can advance and retreat."

"To master the breeze blowing, the key is to the word "brush"."

"What's missing..."

Lin Feng's brows were slightly locked, with confusion in his eyes.

It is not difficult to learn marksmanship. I have practiced guns since I was a child, and even practiced the basics of marksmanship in the "Thirty-Third Heaven".

To reach the state of "returning to simplicity and truth", it is step by step, with a very solid foundation.

Swallow! Swallow~

The sound of the Jhin Demon Spear was constantly released. Lin Feng sometimes stepped and sometimes waved the gun, looking for that feeling, just like looking for the memory of his body. Every time he stabbed him, he could sense the "life" of the gun, which was the embodiment of the gun's will.

In the past, when I practice guns, I focused on the "shape".

Now, what you feel is the "intention".

It is a fundamental improvement.

"Gun intention, gun intention..."

"It's the artistic conception hidden in the shooting technique."

Lin Feng closed his eyes, his mind completely concentrated and focused.

At this moment, everything was swept away, and the body was walking along the "gun" like a shadow.

It feels very strange.

"Is it 'soft' for the breeze?"

"Just... so, the gun technique is single-minded artistic conception. What is the power of the gun move?"

Lin Feng thought hard, without a teacher, he was the only one, and he was silently studying.

But I've been used to it for a long time.

From Xiaolin Xiaotian to Lin Feng, he deliberately cultivated Lin Feng's "**". No matter what situation he encountered, he could solve it with his own strength and complete it. The road to warriors is long, and the only one who can accompany him to the end is the only one, one heart, and one body.

Everything depends on yourself!

"Shi!" The demon spear stabbed out.

"Wow!" Lin Feng's body paused for a moment with a dancing flower.

I felt that there was, with my eyes closed, and there seemed to be a figure dancing in my mind. It was very familiar.

This kind of taste from the heart is like thousands of small insects biting in their hearts, which is numb and uncomfortable.

But need to find a point of fit!

It was like a road in the dark, to find the door. Find the light source point and cut in the right direction. Lin Feng frowned, his mind was completely immersed in it. The dance of the gun seemed to be slower and softer, as if he had no strength.

It is soft and sequential, but there is an indescribable smell. It is permeating.

moment--

"Boom!" Lin Feng's head exploded.

The word "Wind" on the cover page of "Wind Gun" suddenly appeared in my mind.

The handwriting that blew by the breeze had a soft rhyme, but it brought out the smell of "wind", and there was power hidden in the softness.

The breeze blows by, it is lively and sharp!

"I understand!" Lin Feng instantly became enlightened.

Like a clear spring spreading, like a dam being washed down.

Inspiration surged like a spring, and the body felt a touch from the bottom of my heart. The figure dancing with a spear in my mind seemed to be close to me, reflecting with me and integrating into one. At this moment, Lin Feng completely found the door and found the most correct way.

"Wow!" The Earl Demon Spear trembled and shook.

It seemed as if I felt the joy of my master and moved freely in this bamboo forest.

That's how it feels!!

Lin Feng looked like a child who had picked up candy, with a satisfied smile on his face. Returning to the essence, returning to the most primitive state, in this world of fighting spirits, everything started again, and that long-lost feeling came to his heart again.

Focus on the path of warrior!

…

"Is this the ability to kill the witch clan?" Li Ming was a little stunned.

His sharp eyes stared at the dancing figures in the bamboo forest, sparkling with sparkling luster.

Li Ming recognized "Feng Gun" and was even more clear than Lin Feng. Every disciple who had just entered the valley must practice three "basic weapons secrets", sword techniques, sword moves, and gun kills, each for one month to screen for the most suitable path for him.

"Even the first style of "breeze blowing" is so sensible?" Li Ming felt a burst of laughter.

Lin Feng’s gun dance is not coherent, just like he has just learned to walk and stagger. Although he has already felt the “gun intention”, it is not possible to use it and play it out overnight. Even if Lin Feng’s gun skills are of high level, it will take a certain amount of time to adapt.

"I thought it was so powerful." Li Ming sneered.

"It's just a witch clan that wins by relying on its strength level."

Li Ming's eyes were contemptuous, and his breath was unconcealed, with a bit of provocation.

However……

Lin Feng seemed to be unable to sense it, and he didn't even raise his head a minute, and was completely immersed in his own world. In Li Ming's opinion, this behavior seemed even more cowardly and timid. He was contemptuous of Lin Fengji, "No courage." Li Ming snorted coldly.

Seeing that Lin Feng was still not moving at all, Li Ming grinded his teeth, and his eyes were full of claning, but there was nothing he could do.

No matter what, Lin Feng is the "guest" received by Wei Hai himself, here...

He couldn't move Lin Feng.

"If you have the kindness, you will always hide here." Li Ming clenched his right fist and bit his lip.

The body rose and fell, and then left.

…

How could Lin Feng not notice Li Ming's existence?

In fact, Lin Feng already knew it as soon as Li Ming entered the bamboo forest.

but……

So what?

Now, it is the time when the "comprehension" is the deepest moment. The inspiration-like spring in my mind is constantly surging. Every step and every wave of the Earing Demon Spear makes me deeply feel the "gun intention", like a breeze blowing, soft and full of energy.

Slowly, realize and practice.

At this moment, Lin Feng was completely immersed in the understanding of "gun intention".

As for other things, what should it do?

"The gun is intent, control the gun shape."

"Having the will of a gun is like a reckless man who has learned martial arts."

"Can be able to perform more perfectly with the 'gun shape'!"

One principle is clear, all principles are clear.

After all, Lin Feng is very profound in his understanding of "gun".

All the great roads come to the same end.

"Che!" "Che~~"

I saw that the dance of the Jhin Demon Spear gradually adapted from "unfamiliarity" to adapt and move in a coherent manner. Every time I swung the gun, it seemed like a special feeling emerged. The gentle breeze blew by, bringing out a bit of strength, which seemed hard and soft, and the force controlled it was extremely delicate.

The feeling of guns comes to my heart!

"That's it!" Lin Feng smiled slightly.

After entering the world of fighting spirit, I practiced gun execution for the first time and sensed the gun intention-

Quite smoothly!

…

…

Two days later.

"It's almost done." Lin Feng shook the demon spear in his hand and stabbed forward.

Just by simply using the strength of the arm and half-increasing the body, the strength will burst out.
To be continued...