Sky War God

Many potential threats are waiting for Ye Feng. At this moment, Ye Feng can only improve his strength as soon as possible to protect himself under the eyes of many enemies.

　　 "There is one more thing, Junior Brother Ye, I must tell you."

　　 Chu Han seemed to remember something suddenly, and said to Ye Feng.

　　 Ye Feng was taken aback for a moment. Seeing Chu Han’s appearance, this matter seemed very important, so he hurriedly asked, "Senior Brother Chu, if you have something, you might as well speak up."

　　 Chu smiled mysteriously, and that smile was a bit ambiguous in Ye Feng's eyes.

　　 Just listen to Chu Han whispering to Ye Feng: "The woman next to you is very hot, you better be careful not to provoke her."

　　 "Next door, woman?"

　　 Hearing what Chu Han said, Ye Feng couldn't help showing a few black lines on his forehead. He suddenly felt that his Senior Brother Chu seemed to be gossiping.

　　 "Yes, woman, hot woman."

　　 Chu Han nodded and said, the smile was still ambiguous, and then he said: "Okay, let's not talk about it, let Junior Brother Ye feel it slowly."

　　 After all, before Ye Feng was talking, Chu Han stepped away, leaving only a confused Ye Feng.

　　 After a while, Ye Feng shook his head and walked into his room alone.

　　 took out the "paishan palm" secret book given to him by his third uncle Mu Tianqi, and Ye Feng carefully understood it.

　　 Today, he only has an offensive martial art of bright silver marksmanship, which is a bit monotonous. Therefore, Ye Feng is still quite interested in Pai Shan Zhang.

　　 After a period of comprehension, Ye Feng knew that this row of mountain palms was divided into nine layers, and the power of each increased layer doubled, and the attack power was powerful and domineering.

　　 It is not difficult for Ye Feng to understand the Huang Tier technique. It took only an hour before Ye Feng had memorized the formula of the palm-handling technique in his mind.

　　 At this moment, he tried to use his own vitality to urge him to release the first attack of the mountain palm.

　　 "Huh!"

　　 shot out with palm strength, and strong wind swept across, shifting the cup on the table far away.

　　 "There are only moves, but no palm charm. It seems that I need to practice more."

　　 Ye Feng was secretly facing in his heart, and once again performed the first position of the mountain palm. This time, the strong wind turned into by the palm power seemed to be slightly stronger than the last time.

　　 "It seems that I need to practice more."

　　 Ye Feng's eyes flashed with determination. He knew that if he wanted to learn a new thing, hard work was fundamental.

　　 I want to practice this row of mountain palms as well, sweat is always proportional to the results.

　　If he doesn't even have this patience, how can he talk about martial arts?

　　 After a while, Ye Feng held his breath, he kept taking pictures with his palms. The palm wind in the room was raging, and the waves became stronger.

　　 Time flies quickly, just like that, in the practice, unknowingly, it was ten o'clock in the evening, the sky gradually darkened, and Ye Feng had basically mastered the basic essentials of the first style of the mountain palm.

　　 Under one palm, it can easily split the boulder, its power is terrifying.

　　 However, this power is far from enough for Ye Feng who desperately wants to increase his strength.

　　 He needs a stronger attack method than the first form of this row of mountains.

　　 For this reason, Ye Feng fell into deep thought. He was thinking about how he could exert the strongest attack power of every type of mountain palm to reach a new level.

　　 Ye Feng knew that if you want this, it is far from enough to rely on pure study and hard training. What he has to do is to transform this row of mountain palm exercises and martial arts to make it more powerful.

　　 "Reform the exercise method!"

This is an extremely crazy idea for many people, but Ye Feng doesn’t think so. There is no exercise in the world that is not created by human beings. Therefore, all exercises should be flawed, so he will This flaw is perfect.

"I have integrated the spear attributes of the bright silver spear technique with ordinary fists before, so that ordinary attacks can exert the power of the bright silver spear technique. Then, why can't I integrate the spear intent into this row of palms again? Where is it?"

　　 A bold idea appeared in Ye Feng's heart. The attributes of the gun were integrated into the palm of the mountain. If he let others know his ideas, he would definitely think he was a lunatic.

Before 　　, when Ye Feng merged the attributes of the gun into a normal attack, its power increased exponentially. The palm of the mountain is a Huang-level martial art. If it can successfully integrate the attributes of the gun, its power will definitely reach a quite terrifying level.

　　 Ye Feng was a little excited. Now that he has successfully practiced the first form of the mountain palm, he will use the first form to try to blend the attributes of the gun.

　　 Ye Feng took a deep breath, held his breath, and in his mind, the formulas of the two exercises and martial arts, namely the palm of the mountain and the bright silver spear, flowed by themselves without interfering with each other.

　　 Gradually, in Ye Feng's body, a burst of sharp spear attributes spread out, releasing a powerful force.

Ye Feng used his divine sense to drive the gun's attributes to act on his arm. The next moment, that arm was dazzling, and the endless gun intent was wrapped on it. That terrible power seemed to simply touch something. Objects can destroy it.

At the same time, another elemental force began to urge the first formula of the mountain palm. The surging elemental force was also attached to Ye Feng's arm, a little bit fused with the attributes of those guns, and the two forces of different attributes were intertwined. The space fluctuates slightly.

At this time, Ye Feng did not dare to take any cares. Although his palm strength had not been released, Ye Feng knew that this is the most critical moment for the integration of the gun’s attributes. If something goes wrong, his arm might Will be destroyed by those two forces.

　　 Ye Feng's forehead oozes sweat, his first attempt at fusion, for his six-tier martial arts training like this, the body and mind are a huge test.

　　 Time passed, and the spear intent and the Yuan Li were integrated in an orderly manner. When the last spear intent and Yuan Li were merged, Ye Feng's face showed a satisfied smile.

　　 "Success!"

　　 Ye Feng was secretly happy in his heart, but he did not dare to be careless. He insisted on his mind, and there was a violent voice spit out: "The first style of the mountain palm, give me a break!"

Accompanied by this violent shout, Ye Feng's arm, which combines the two powers of gun intent and Yuan Li, shot out fiercely. The horrible gun attributes and Yuan Li merged and intertwined, releasing a bright luster, and the power of destruction was extremely strong. , Forming a more terrifying means of attack.

　　 "Boom!"

A popping sound sounded, and a table in the room was shattered by Ye Feng’s palm. If you look closely, you will find that the sawdust scattered on the ground is still slightly cut by sharp weapons. Obviously, It was caused by gunshots.

　　 "So strong!"

　　 Seeing this scene, Ye Feng was extremely shocked. This is the power of the mountain palm that incorporates the intent of the gun, and it is more than a level higher than the simple palm power before.

　　 It seems that his idea is right. The exercises are all created by human beings. Ye Feng hasn't reached the point where he can create exercises, but it is always possible to transform this Huang-rank martial arts.

　　 Without a moment's hesitation, Ye Feng began to try the second style of arranging mountain palms. The first style fusion spear intent can exert such power, this second style makes Ye Feng even more looking forward to it.

　　 Just stay awake. In one day, Ye Feng was basically able to perform the second type of moves. This was really slower than when he practiced the first type, but Ye Feng didn't care much.

　　Gong method and martial arts, the further you go, the more difficult it is to practice. This is normal.

In the next half day, Ye Feng began to practice the second form of the mountain palms in the room again and again, and just shot one after another. Even if it was boring and boring, Ye Feng could improve his strength. endure.

　　 At this time the next day, Ye Feng was finally able to perform the second style of Paishan Palm very skillfully. Its power is indeed much stronger than the first type.

　　 In the room, a ray of sunlight is shining down, full of the vigor of the morning, and this exercise is almost overnight.

　　 Ye Feng stretched out and walked out of the room, wanting to get some air outside.

　　 The air in the early morning is exceptionally fresh. I remember that when he was at Nangong's house, Ye Feng liked to go to the courtyard for morning exercises every morning.

　　 "Yan Ran, are you there?"

　　 Just then, outside the courtyard, a calling sound rang. Looking at Ye Feng, he saw a figure outside the door of the courtyard next door.

　　 The owner of this figure is a young man, who looks sixteen or seventeen years old. He is dressed in a beautiful suit. He looks extraordinary and generous.

　　 "Could this person come to find the hot woman in Brother Chu's mouth?"

　　 The Yanran that the youth called was obviously a woman's name, which reminded Ye Feng of the scene where Chu Han advised him on leaving two days ago.

　　 There was no movement, no one in the courtyard next door responded to the young man's words, as if there was really no one.

　　 The young man in Chinese clothes seemed to be very patient, and called the woman's name twice again, but there was still no sound coming from the courtyard. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

　　 This changed the expression of the young man in Huafu, who seemed to be impatient.

　　 "Yan Ran, come out and see you, I know you are in the room, if you don't come out again, I will enter."

　　 After waiting for a while, there was no movement in the courtyard. The Chinese-clothed young man took a deep breath and continued to speak, his expression gleaming with expectation.

　　 This time, there was movement in the courtyard house, the door was opened, and the young man in Chinese clothes showed a satisfied smile on his face and walked into the courtyard.

　　 Ye Feng looked towards the courtyard next door, and saw a girl in a fiery red costume walking out of the room in the courtyard next door.

　　 At the age of fifteen and sixteen, this girl has a very hot and attractive figure, with unevenness, but without losing the feminine femininity. With the exquisite facial features and fair skin, it is simply a stunner in the world, an object that all men want to conquer.

　　 As soon as the girl's figure appeared, Ye Feng's eyes couldn't help but sink into it, and she was attracted by the other's **** and charming figure.

　　 Her beauty and Nangong Lingshuang's cold beauty, Mu Wan'er's pure beauty are completely different styles, but in terms of men's lethality, this girl obviously wins a lot.

　　 Only at this moment, the beautiful face of this girl called Yanran looked a little cold, her beautiful eyes looked at the young man in costume who entered the courtyard with cold light, as if she didn't welcome each other very much.

　　 "Dry, what are you doing here again?"

　　 The girl said coldly to the Chinese clothing youth, her expression was a bit disgusting.

　　 "Yan Ran, I haven't seen you for many days, Feng Mou misses it very much, so come and have a look, Feng Mou does not ask for others, I just hope Yan Ran you don't always avoid it.

　　 The young man named Fenggan seemed to not care about the girl's indifference to him, and his conversation was gentle.