Chapter 433 (1/2)
Qiang! Qiang~
The sound of weapons ringing constantly.
Lin Feng holds an ember magic gun and is practicing with Peihong.
”Whew!” ”whew!!” Pei Hong's whip is extremely flexible, and the attack range is all over every corner.
Quick, accurate, cruel!
At first glance, Pei Hong has the upper hand.
The dance of a whip is airtight, and the whip is sharp and sharp. Lin Feng's ember magic gun is not so flexible. It is constantly entangled with the whip, but it has less ”soft strength”. It is more than strong, but it is not enough to change. For a time, he was completely in a passive position.
But
Looking closely, they had no intention of killing, and even Lien Chan's intention was very meager.
There was no fluctuation of vigorous Qi at all.
Neither Pei Hong's fiery vigorous Qi nor Lin Feng's Shun Huang's vigorous Qi was displayed. Obviously, the two were just friendly ”duels”.
”Pa!” ”Pa Pa!!” the long whip looks like a sensitive poisonous snake. It bypasses the defense of the ember magic gun and constantly beats the naked upper body of the forest wind. The deep whip marks bring blood dripping, and it looks sad. But Lin Feng felt nothing like a wooden man, and the wound healed in the blink of an eye, which made Peihong stare in horror.
”Tangle!”
”The essence of the second gun lies in the word 'entanglement'
”A minute of softness and strength, but it is no worse than 'strength', and the meaning of the gun is profound.”
Lin Feng's eyes are constantly changing. He feels the most incisive 'entanglement' strength in Peihong's whip, and there is a faint feeling in his heart. A second form of wood carving appeared in my mind, as if I could feel the artistic conception contained in the wood carving, but it did not ”fit” with Ding Hong's tricks.
Almost what
Lin Feng's gun shadow is vertical and horizontal, and constantly finely imitates Ding Hong's gun.
Again and again, again and again.
Keep practicing!
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Three hours later.
”I'm so tired.” Pei Hong walked out of the martial arts hall sweating.
”Come out, sister.” Pei Qing smiled. She was as beautiful as water when she changed back to women's clothes, and her short hair was more heroic.
”Eh, why didn't you see brother Lin?” Xiao Lu said curiously with her chin in her hand.
Pei Hong glanced at the back of her eyes, shook her head and said, ”this pervert is still practicing. I whipped him hundreds of times. It's like nothing. It's a monster.” then, the battle of the past three hours came to mind, and Pei Hong raised an arc inexplicably at the corner of her mouth.
It's great. Everything's out!
Lin Feng seemed to be beaten by her on purpose, and made no resistance at all.
It's unreasonable to slow out the gun and compare the softness with her whip, but
”Seems a little progress?” Pei Hong thought in her heart, shrugged her shoulders, but she didn't understand the shooting method.
”Brother Lin is really diligent.” Xiaolu's eyes showed admiration.
”What's the use of diligence.” Pei Hong snorted, ”the opponent in the first game is the butcher of the dish knife door. He has very strong actual combat ability. Last year, only Xinghe level 6 almost reached the top 100. This year... Xinghe level 7, his strength has more than doubled!”
”Brother Ke Lin is also a star river level seven.” Xiao Lu was surprised.
”He?” Pei Hong said with disdain, ”hum, he can't even beat me.”
Looking at the eyes of the two women, Pei Hong blushed and said in a hurry, ”I just lost inexperienced that time. I will never lose to him again!” seeing that the two women were still smiling, Pei Hong stamped her feet, ”ignore you, hum, I'll take a bath.”
Then he ran away.
There are all kinds of facilities in the most expensive seven-star suite in the inverted studio.
Including a huge and spacious martial arts training hall, training room and so on, not to mention the most common bathroom.
”Elder martial sister Qing, do you think elder brother Lin Feng can win the butcher?” Xiao Lu asked anxiously, biting her lips.
”I don't know either.” Pei Qing shook his head, ”I hope.”
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Time passes slowly.
Lin Feng practiced alone in the martial arts training hall. The understanding of gun meaning can not be completed in a moment.
Just like the ”first shot” of that day, even if the shape of the gun and the meaning of the gun were fully realized, it took a full three days. From the perfect reproduction of Wang Feng's gun shape, we can slowly speculate and understand the ”gun meaning”, but it is much less difficult than now. You know, Ding Hong only used ”one shot” that day, not like Wang Feng who used the whole set of Longyang shots at that time.
The difficulty is more than ten times and a hundred times!
If not, why should Pei Hong help?
The coincidence of gun intention and gun shape is very important.
The meaning of the gun requires the shape of the gun to show the ”power” perfectly, and the shape of the gun also needs the ”leadership” of the meaning of the gun.
Just like the relationship between generals and soldiers on the battlefield, it is inseparable!
”No!”
”It doesn't feel right at all.”
At this time, Lin Feng stopped practicing and sat on the ground, frowning and sinking into meditation.
Relying on Ding Hong's only shot in his mind, it's too difficult to figure out the whole meaning of the gun.
I just feel an artistic conception, but this artistic conception has countless forks, each of which is different. Maybe... It's all a dead end.
”Tangle.”
”In the end how to 'entangle'.”